"It's not early, it's time to rest!" Zi Leng said as he looked at Shi Xiao thoughtfully.

Shi Xiao nodded, it is also necessary to go to the Immortal Pavilion to talk about this matter, otherwise it may be too late by the time the formation is completed.

"You rest first, I'll go back to the Terrans and tell them the news, so that they can rest peacefully!" Shi Xiao stood up, tidied up and tidied up his clothes.

Zi Leng didn't speak, and walked straight into the house.

Today's Shi Xiao's use of aura can be said to be cautious and careful, after all, it is in the base camp of the Ziyun Clan, if one is accidentally exposed, it will be Zi Leng. What's more, now outside this tent are all warriors of the Purple Cloud Clan, and their acumen is not comparable to ordinary people.

He changed into a night suit and walked out of the tent, then jumped up sharply and used the night as a veil, and then disappeared here.

...

On the Immortal Pavilion, Mo Wentian sat on the highest floor, looking at the starry sky and couldn't speak for a long time, and Wu Yizu on the side also stood beside Mo Wentian without saying a word, also looking at the starry sky in the distance.

"In the face of the real calamity, our human race is really as small as ants..."Mo Wentian sighed for a long time.

"We're still in the sky, and there is still hope for the human race!" replied Wu Yizu firmly. Maybe in his heart, Shi Xiao is the god sent by the Protoss to save the human race, and with Shi Xiao, the human race still has a glimmer of hope.

"All of this has this cause and effect... Shi Xiao will one day return to his own world, and at that time, the human race and the demon race will still have a battle of life and death after all..."Mo Wentian muttered to himself.

"Tomorrow, I will tell the two emperors to let the human race prepare for the big war first, if Shi Xiao is not there, this battle can really be said to be a battle of life and death for the human race..."Mo Wentian turned his head and ordered.

"Yes!"

At this time, there was only an old man with snow-white hair left on the top floor of this immortal pavilion, and the old man looked at the starry sky in the distance with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Shi Xiao also used the Void Technique to arrive at the Immortal Pavilion, and the Immortal Pavilion in the middle of the night was silent, and the sound of the breeze blowing the leaves and grass around made the night less dead.

"Lord Mo Pavilion!" Shi Xiao watched Mo Wentian standing alone on the top floor of the Immortal Pavilion, looking very lonely and vicissitudes, which made him think of his master.

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, then quickly turned around and said with a look of surprise: "You can be regarded as back!

"No, but you have remembered what I said next, Lord Moge, when the time comes for the war between the two clans, you must do what I say!" Shi Xiao said with a serious face.

Seeing that Shi Xiao was so serious, Mo Wentian didn't dare to slack off, and nodded cautiously.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Xiao told Mo Wentian everything about infiltrating the Purple Cloud Clan, which made the elderly Mo Wentian a little unacceptable for a while. However, when he learned that the Yin Devouring Demon Clan in the mouth of the Terran was the Purple Cloud Clan that had fought against the Frost Emperor Clan in the first place, he could understand all this.

"I did hear about the Frost Emperor Clan and the Purple Cloud Clan, but because there was no record, I always thought it was all rumors... It doesn't seem to be the case now!And the fact that the emperors of the two empires are descendants of the Frost Emperor does surprise me a little!"

"The hatred between the two races has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years... I want the grievances between the two clans to be resolved in this war! So you must do what I said, or the grievances between the two clans will repeat itself... The Terrans have suffered after all!"

After Shi Xiao said this, he also left here, he couldn't stay too much again, if there were some things on the Purple Cloud Clan's side, he wouldn't be able to hide it.

Mo Wentian thought for a long time, his frowning brows were also stretched, and he sighed for a long time and said to himself: "If you can really resolve such a grievance... For the sake of future generations, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice to many people..."

...

Seven days later...

Now the two lineups in the northern border of the Junyan Empire can be said to be ready to go, the Terran army and cultivators on the dragon wall are always ready to defend the army from the demon race, and the demon clan behind the golden barrier is also ready to level the territory of the human race.

In these days, the entire Purple Cloud Clan has gone out of the sub-tribe, and it can be said that all of them have arrived behind the golden barrier, and they have nothing else, just to rush out in order to wait for the barrier to disappear in an instant, and vent all the anger that has been suppressed over the years.

Behind the Purple Cloud Clan's army, Zi Leng took Shi Xiao to the Spirit Summoning Array early in the morning, and with the two of them were more than a dozen powerhouses whose strength was in the Soul Extreme Realm. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Shi Xiao also decided to kill all the people directly if the time came to change them.

The huge Soul Summoning Array that exuded a blue color was quietly rotating in mid-air, and below it, Shi Xiao and the others had already arrived at the place where the formation was changed.

This place was in the center of this Soul Summoning Circle, and below the turquoise circle was a bright red rune circle and a yellow rune circle.

Under Zi Leng's urging, at this time, the two small places slowly spread out to both sides, and at the same time, Zi Leng put another white rune circle with special power in his hand between the two.

The white rune array became extremely bright when it was integrated into the huge turquoise blue soul summoning array, but Zi Leng was in a cold sweat, so adding a magic array in this way was obviously still a bit far-fetched for her.

"Lord Leng, has the magic circle been completed?" asked a warrior who was patrolling around at this time.

Zi Leng shook his head and replied, "Not yet, this killing and charging circle has to be re-operational, if it goes on like this, the entire magic circle will collapse in a few days!"

The warrior frowned, and glanced at the other warrior behind Zi Leng and Shi Xiao, and then the warrior standing behind the two left directly.

"Lord Leng still doesn't know, this circle was only re-operated by the High Priest a few days ago, so please go back!" the warrior said.

Zi Leng frowned, obviously the high priest in his mouth was not an ordinary person, Shi Xiao saw this, and said in a low voice: "Don't even listen to Lord Leng's words? Is this magic circle the High Priest's or my Lord Leng's?"

When the warrior saw Shi Xiao speak, his eyes were like looking at a bedbug, and he mocked in a low voice: "A sub-tribesman dares to speak, see that I don't tear you in half in front of your master today!"

Shi Xiao smiled coldly, now that he has such a magic circle as a cover, he can be said to do whatever he wants.

The aura was surging quietly, and a second later, the warrior who had reported the news had already flown in front of the warrior who was taunting Shi Xiao, and then smashed him out with a bang.

Seeing this, several other warriors around immediately reacted and hurriedly scattered and fled, but all of them were cut into pieces by a long sword that shone with a blue light.

Shi Xiao slowly walked up to the soldier who had just mocked him, and said with a sinister smile:

"Am I still sub-ethnic now?"