Chapter 232: The Emperor-Level Great Power Guards a Place

Unless Xiao Ningxue is willing to give up the eight states of the human race and choose only one state as the foundation for the human race to recuperate.

The price of doing so is that 90% of the people in the other eight states will be abandoned.

They will be slaughtered by all races!

Now there is one more emperor-level master, and the two of them will suppress two core areas respectively.

In addition, with the garrison of several peak venerables, maybe they can barely defend the nine states.

Xiao Ningxue looked at the newly promoted emperor-level master and found that the other party's aura was slightly lower than hers.

I know that this person should have just broken through not long ago.

However, Xiao Ningxue searched through the memories in her mind and couldn't remember who this person was.

As the female emperor of the human race, Xiao Ningxue is familiar with at least 90% of all the masters of the human race, if not 100%.

However, she has no impression of this unfamiliar emperor-level.

With Wang Teng's previous experience, and in this sensitive period, Xiao Ningxue has to be cautious.

"Who are you? Why have I never seen you in Jiuzhou?"

The emperor-level master was also very surprised to see Xiao Ningxue so young.

He said to Xiao Ningxue: "I am Li Ang."

This name left some impression on Xiao Ningxue, and she thought for a long time before she remembered it.

This is a genius who is one era older than her teacher Xu Yan.

He was also extremely brilliant and became a venerable early.

However, he has always been stuck on the threshold of the venerable to the emperor level.

Even her teacher Xu Yan thought that this person had died long ago, but unexpectedly, he broke through the emperor level and appeared here.

Xiao Ningxue was surprised and a little surprised.

"It turned out to be you!"

"I am Xiao Ningxue, a student of Teacher Xu Yan." Xiao Ningxue also introduced herself.

Seeing that Xiao Ningxue has now reached the emperor level.

Li Ang was immediately shocked.

Xu Yan was a genius at the time, but she didn't expect her student to...

Looking at Xiao Ningxue with a wry smile, he said: "Compared to you, I am really a loser."

This made the venerables present bow their heads.

If Li Ang is a loser, then these venerables are worse than losers.

Li Ang and Xiao Ningxue had a brief exchange.

He finally got to the point.

"I have been in seclusion for a long time, and it happened that I came out of seclusion these two days, and I found that Jiuzhou did not have a single emperor."

"I want to know what happened."

In fact, Jiuzhou originally arranged several emperors to guard it.

However, when it encountered danger, those emperors also supported it, which led to Jiuzhou without an emperor.

Faced with this situation, Xiao Ningxue was also helpless.

She could only briefly tell Li Ang about the current situation.

Hearing Xiao Ningxue's words, Li Ang's expression was very serious.

When he saw that Jiuzhou had no emperor, he already knew that the situation was very serious, but he didn't expect that it had reached this point.

"Can those people come back?" Li Ang looked at Xiao Ningxue seriously.

Xiao Ningxue was stunned.

Then he slowly shook his head: "I don't know."

She didn't want all those emperors to come back, but this was impossible!

Those people of the Ten Thousand Races are not fools, and they will never let the tiger go back to the mountain.

They will try every means to kill the masters of the human race.

Hearing this, Li Ang frowned deeply: "Just the two of us can't defend the entire Jiuzhou!"

"After all, we are just entering the emperor level, and now the luck of the human race is fading, and our strength is declining rapidly!"

Xiao Ningxue also frowned.

This is what she is worried about.

At the same time, on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races.

Zhao Yun and the emperor of the Ten Thousand Races fought for a long time.

Both sides have almost used all their means.

Zhao Yun's spear was covered with blood.

At the last moment, those powerful emperors found that Zhao Yun was not easy to mess with, and directly sent people of the Venerable level to cling to Zhao Yun.

Even if it was to die, Zhao Yun had to be exhausted.

Zhao Yun had no choice but to start slaughtering the Venerables of the Ten Thousand Races.

And those emperors were raiding the formation on the side, and they would sneak attack Zhao Yun from time to time.

However, Zhao Yun was not without achievements.

He attacked two emperor-level masters of the Wanzu, killing one of them directly, and the other was also seriously injured.

The Wanzu lost two emperor-level masters at once.

Later, Zhao Yun fought with another emperor-level master despite being attacked by another emperor-level master.

Killed him with two moves!

Killed another emperor.

In a short period of time, the loss of three emperor-level masters also made the emperor-level masters of the Wanzu feel a little afraid.

They did not dare to move forward easily, allowing Zhao Yun to catch his breath.

However, under the order of the Black Dragon Saint, all the emperor-level masters had to take action again.

"If you shrink back, your race will be destroyed!"

The black dragon looked at the Wanzu coldly.

He did not regard the Wanzu as a comrade-in-arms at all, but used it as a tool.

As long as Zhao Yun could be dragged to death, it would not matter even if the Wanzu was completely destroyed.

After all, the object of his loyalty was the Demon God.

Although the emperor-level masters of the Wanzu were afraid, they still gritted their teeth and killed Zhao Yun for the sake of their race and interests.

This time the fight was even bloodier.

They knew that as long as Zhao Yun was alive, the Holy Lord would never let them go.

So, these people wanted to kill Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun also wanted to kill these people.

As long as a few more of the Ten Thousand Races Emperors were killed, the human race would be less dangerous.

As the two sides fought, four of the Ten Thousand Races' Royal Class were killed again.

The price was that Zhao Yun's body was covered with blood and his aura dropped a lot.

The Black Dragon Saint stared at Zhao Yun and wanted to attack.

At this time, Zhao Yun's aura was at best similar to Wang Teng. If it really came to this, the Saint had the confidence to kill him completely.

The Ten Thousand Races' Royal Class attacked Zhao Yun again.

After one blow, Zhao Yun finally showed a sign of decline.

He was beaten back.

At this moment, the Black Dragon Saint's eyes lit up and he attacked Zhao Yun directly.

The Black Dragon's claws grabbed Zhao Yun.

The huge claws flashed with cold light. If it was grabbed by this, even the Royal Class would be torn to pieces in an instant.

And what about Zhao Yun!

At this time, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"I thought you would let Wang Teng do it, so I could just kill the traitor."

"Since you've come to me, I won't be polite!"

Compared to Wang Teng, the traitor, the biggest threat to the human race is naturally the Black Dragon, the holy lord who is hostile to the human race.

If the Black Dragon is killed, the human race will most likely be able to escape back to Jiuzhou safely this time.

Although he and most of the human race's luck are gone, if he can recuperate well, after a few hundred years, when the few people he has chosen grow up, the human race is not completely hopeless.

So, Zhao Yun has made up his mind to fight the Black Dragon!

Seeing Zhao Yun's appearance, the Black Dragon was also shocked and knew that he had been fooled.

However, seeing Zhao Yun's bloody appearance, the Black Dragon also felt a little confident.

"If you were in your prime, I would still be afraid of you. Look at you now, how much breath you still have left!"