Chapter 756

Little Fatty and the others were shocked when they heard it!

In an instant, various legends about the Taikoo Nine Races flooded into my mind.

According to legends, there were thousands of tribes in the Primordial Era, and among them, the nine fierce tribes were the most respected.

The nine fierce clans have always been at the pinnacle of ten thousand clans, and their status cannot be shaken. It is all because the blood, inherited memories, and secret techniques of these nine fierce clans are too powerful to suppress ten thousand clans!

Unlike the human race, which are inherently weak, the nine fierce races are born tyrannical!

Even if you don't practice much, it's enough to swept through ten thousand races, not to mention suppressing the human race that was at the bottom and was enslaved by ten thousand races.

The human race, in the eyes of the nine fierce races, is even more humble than the ants!

If it wasn't for a great battle broke out in the ancient times, all races withered, bones were scattered, blood was swept away, countless races were annihilated, and the nine fierce races were also hit hard, and the human race would never have a chance to rise!

In the ensuing battle of the ancients, the human race was victorious.

The nine fierce clans were hit hard, and they could only be scattered all over the world, living in a corner.

This is the later nine forbidden places!

Whether it is the elders in the fairy sect, the magic sect or the Buddhist sect, they will definitely tell their disciples not to set foot in these nine forbidden places.

Back then, in the golden world where the emperors of the human race rose together, the emperors of the world who were feared by the ancients and moderns were not able to completely destroy the nine fierce clans, which shows the horror of the nine clans!

For the understanding of the immemorial nine clans, many monks are only in the sporadic records of some ancient books, or the words of the elders of the sect.

It is said that the bloodline is the most common among the nine immemorial clans, and can easily kill other races of the same rank, including the human race!

The bloodline of the nine clans is strong, and a pure part exists, and it can even kill cultivators across the great realm!

This was originally just a legend.

Now, it has become a bloody reality!

This strongest Rakshasa clan obviously belongs to the powerful bloodline of the Rakshasa clan, and the cultivation realm is equivalent to the Golden Core realm, but the movement speed is so fast that even the True Monarch Nascent Soul cannot react!

In mid-air, True Monarch Tianming, True Monarch Beidou and the others had ugly expressions on their faces.

If they and the True Monarch of the Overlord Hall were exchanging places just now, I am afraid they would not escape death!

"Oh, I still couldn't escape after all."

True Monarch Yujun sighed in his heart, and there was deep worry in his eyes.

The reason for the competition for the vision list was more than a month earlier because he heard the news that the people from the nine clans had entered the ancient battlefield!

Since the battle of the ancients, the people of the nine clans rarely walked on the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

But every time it appears, it will set off a bloody storm!

Ten thousand years ago, it caused a great catastrophe, causing the two super sects, a great empire that stood for ten thousand years to disappear!

This time, Zhenjun Yujun got the news that one of the nine clans, the god clan, appeared on the ancient battlefield.

When the Protoss entered the ancient battlefield, there must be a plot, and he didn't know what it was.

However, in order to avoid collision and conflict with the Protoss, True Monarch Yujun chose to start the battle for the vision list ahead of time, but he still failed to avoid it.

And, at the moment, the situation is even worse than he first imagined!

Before the Protoss appeared, the Rakshasa had already entered Vientiane City.

As soon as he made a move, he started to kill!

Bad visitor!

The Rakshasa clan, the most ferocious race among the nine clans, has flesh wings behind them, swift and ferocious, and cannibals! !

Moreover, it is excellent to eat flesh and bones raw.

Among the Rakshasa tribe, the men are ugly and fearsome, with black bodies, red hair, green eyes, blue faces and fangs, terrifying.

Women, on the other hand, are more beautiful, their appearance is no different from that of a human race, and they are graceful and attractive.

The Rakshasa clan is also the race that is known for its speed among the nine clans, and no one can surpass it!

True Monarch Yujun stared at the tallest and strongest Rakshasa commander on the opposite side, and said solemnly, "I don't know the Rakshasa clan, what are you doing here in my human race's Vientiane City?"

"Come here, of course, to eat people!"

The leader of the Rakshasa clan smiled grimly, revealing two pairs of bloody, sharp fangs!

"Whoa whoa!"

The Rakshasa people behind him became extremely excited, and they stretched out their black robes one by one, unfolding their black fleshy wings one by one, revealing their true faces, licking the corners of their mouths, and wishing they would rush up immediately!

True Monarch Yujun showed anger, and gradually moved away.

However, True Monarch Tianming, True Monarch Beidou and the others had their eyes flickering and glanced outside the Vientiane City from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking.

True Monarch Yujun said coldly: "Everyone of the Rakshasa tribe, Vientiane City is the holy land of my human race. At this moment, there are more than 100,000 people from the human race! There are only a hundred of you. How many survive!"

This sentence is murderous and loud!

As the descendant of Xuanji Palace, even if he is afraid in his heart, it is impossible to retreat!

What's more, there are many arrogances of human race in Vientiane City. If they really condense into a force and unite, these more than one hundred Rakshasa clan may not be able to take advantage of it!

"The arrogance of the human race?"

The Rakshasa clan leader stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips, and said with a smile: "My favorite is to eat Tianjiao's meat and drink Tianjiao's blood!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Rakshasa clan leader suddenly disappeared!

Zhenjun Yujun and the others were shocked!

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the leader of the Rakshasa clan sounded, erratic, and the direction and location were difficult to distinguish, but it spread throughout the entire Vientiane City.

"So much fresh flesh and blood, kill me!"

More than a hundred Rakshasa people vacated one after another, their bodies turned into black lights, rushed into the crowd, and began to kill!

"Dare!"

True Monarch Yujun was furious, and immediately took out the flying sword of his life, suspended in front of his chest, and shouted: "Everyone, don't panic, as long as everyone is united..."

Before Yujun Zhenjun finished speaking, he was interrupted by another voice.

"The cultivator of the Temple of Wind and Thunder obeys orders, and quickly follow me out of the Vientiane City!"

The voice of Tianming Zhenjun sounded, the body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the wind was howling, and he even released the sect secret technique Fengleidun and fled outside the Vientiane City!

"Tiangang cultivator obey orders, all leave this place for me!"

True Monarch Big Dipper flickered, and he also galloped towards the outside of Vientiane City, his expression panicked, and he did not dare to stop for a moment.

Immediately after, monk Yuankong and monk Weifu also ordered!

In the blink of an eye, most of the dozen or so Nascent Soul True Monarchs chose to flee without a fight!

Many Jindan real people present were undecided and confused.

Hearing this voice, many monks subconsciously fled to the outside of Vientiane City.

On the long street, it suddenly became a mess.

Shouting, screaming in a row.

"you!"

True Monarch Yujun stared, only to feel cold all over his body.

Originally, their only chance of survival was to unite together, let go of all hatreds and hatreds, and fight against the Rakshasa!

Today, the sects such as Fenglei Temple, Tiangang Religion, Hanging Temple and other sects have fled without a fight, which is equivalent to losing this last chance!

"escape?"

True Monarch Luoxue said with a miserable smile: "Who can escape? Even the unparalleled escape technique of the Temple of Wind and Thunder can match the speed of the Rakshasa clan?"

"Confused."

The guiding monk sighed with emotion, unable to return to the sky.

Looking at the chaos on the long street and the cultivators fleeing for their lives, True Monarch Yujun felt a wave of sadness in his heart, and tears filled his eyes.

These arrogances will become the prey of the Rakshasa, and none of them will be spared!