Obviously, Ji Hongde and Chiyou were not prepared.

They came to see Wu Tie, and their original intention was to win over the Wu Kingdom and deal with each other. As a result, Wu Tie didn't give them any promises, but gave them such terrifying bad news.

There is a war between the Bear Department and the Jiuli Division, and it has become more and more in full swing.

Ji Hongde and Chi You, as well as the tribes behind them, all firmly believe that if the human race has a savior, then it must be themselves, and it cannot be someone else. For the hope of the entire Terran race, the fate of the entire Terran race, they want to slaughter the other party's Terran people with their hands!

War, escalating. Some forbidden methods have been used on the battlefield.

Poison, plague, devastating supernatural mysteries, and even directly lift up land blocks, flattening the opponent's territory.

Wu Tie ended his trip with Pei Feng and the three daughters, and rushed to the major fateful fields in person to watch the crazy fight between the two camps.

Compared with a thousand years ago, the livelihood of the people of the human race has withered, but in terms of force, it has increased a lot. The large ordnance is constantly being upgraded, and all kinds of spiritual treasures are emerging one after another, like a giant ship roaring in the air on a floating continent......

What surprised Wu Tie even more was that the Jiuli Department didn't know where to dig up an ancient Terran ruin, and obtained another war puppet refining secret method from it.

This kind of war puppet is called the 'barbarian god soldier'.

They are extremely large and extremely powerful, but they have no IQ to speak of, they just blindly rampage and bloody killing.

In terms of potential, the Giant God Soldier who can 'Chaos Change' is undoubtedly ten thousand times stronger than the 'Barbarian God Soldier'.

But in terms of cost performance, the 'barbarian soldier' is undoubtedly more suitable battlefield cannon fodder.

The overwhelming barbarian soldiers wielding huge axes and machetes swept across the battlefield like a tsunami, which made Wu Tie, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, amazed him.

The Youxiong tribe has the support of more than sixty percent of the Terran clans, and the Jiuli tribe has only been recognized by less than forty percent of the Terran clans.

However, relying on the overwhelming impact of barbarian soldiers, and relying on the bloody, brave, and fearless combat methods of the clansmen, the Jiuli tribe and the bear tribe fought inseparably, regardless of the upper and lower.

The war continues, and the Terrans are bleeding.

Wu Tie silently observed the transformation of the two sides on the battlefield of the two divisions, among the major tribes of the human race, the number of powerful masters in cultivation is increasing, and the cultivation is getting stronger and stronger.

The patriarchs and elders of the people of the human race have basically broken through the cultivation of the dignity level and stepped into the quasi-holy realm of 'Fusion Dao'.

And those young and middle-aged generals of various departments who are fighting on the front line and have experienced a hundred battles, some have already touched the threshold of the saint realm of 'Dao Change'.

Because of the Great War, the children of the various tribes of the Terran have been cultivating frantically since they were young, and the overall strength level of the Terran is a thousand times stronger than that of a thousand years ago.

After all, the canopy has been broken, and now once the newborn of the human race is born, it is a 'real person' divine body engraved with the Great Dao Dao pattern, and this kind of qualification is more than a world of difference compared to a thousand years ago?

It's just that as time goes by, Wu Tie's heart sinks more and more.

After fighting for thousands of years, the overall level of the human race's strength has indeed increased by a thousand times, but it is still too far away from Wu Tie's psychological goal.

The strongest Terran cultivator is only able to touch the threshold of the 'Saint' realm, how can this strength be able to resist the incoming immortal existence of the Protoss?

Wu Tie was worried, he resisted the urge to mediate the war in his heart, gritted his teeth and watched the two camps frantically and hysterically fight each other.

The two camps have also exhausted all means to focus on cultivating a group of top elites at any cost and cost.

Finally, in the thirty-fifth year after Wu Tie entered the two battlefields to watch the battle, the laws of heaven and earth in the Mu Continent once again sent huge ripples and fluctuations.

Someone touched the law of the avenue and distorted the avenue.

There are bears, nine people.

Jiuli Department, eight people.

Maybe it's a coincidence, or maybe it's deliberate, in just one month, there are seventeen amazingly talented genius elites in the two parts who broke through the saint realm.

In this regard, Wu Tie expressed strong disappointment.

For thousands of years, the human race has paid such a tragic price, sacrificed countless people, and under the impetus of the extremely powerful and violent catalyst of war, a total of seventeen saint realms have emerged?

Wu Tie shook his head, sighed, and then when the seventeen freshly baked saints were fighting and were about to lose both, he appeared strongly, and pressed the seventeen green and tender saints to the ground with one palm.

In Wa Island, in the Wahuang Temple, there are the great patriarchs of the Xiong Department and the Jiuli Tribe, as well as the great patriarchs and elders of the Terran people who support both of them, as well as the senior generals and tribal leaders of the various ministries and the commanders, etc., more than 100,000 people tall and short gathered here.

The two sides are clearly divided, divided into two camps, and face each other hundreds of feet apart.

Wu Tie stood in the middle of the two groups of people, with his hands behind his back, looking at the statue of Emperor Wa enshrined in the Wahuang Temple.

"There's no time, everyone, let's stop fighting. Wu Tie's deep voice shook the entire hall and trembled.

Ji Hongde and Chi You, who had stepped into the realm of saints almost at the same time, glanced at each other, Ji Hongde did not say a word, and Chi You took a heavy step forward: "Truce? Martial King, how can there be a truce? This human race can only have one voice." ”

"It's too late. Wu Tie looked at Chi You coldly: "They are already close at hand, and the Celestial Crystal Battle Star under my control has received a warning signal from the Celestial Crystal Demon, and they are calling for the demons who are observing the outpost to echo." ”

"This time it's not the demon cubs who were stationed at the observation outpost before, but their elders, many of whom had participated in the war of extermination against our ancestors. ”

"In that war, our ancestors lost. ”

"But because of the demons' stupid tactics of adding oil, they gave our ancestors a chance to breathe, they gave our ancestors a chance to resist, and in the end, our ancestors also caused great damage to them. ”

"But this time, it's different...... Three immortals, countless ancient gods, god emperors, god kings, countless god generals, god soldiers, god servants, and god slaves...... There are also vassal races of the major god clans, which are as numerous as the number of Ganges sands......"

"They did not send to the battlefield one after another little by little, but attacked directly with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai!"

Wu Tie looked at Chi You solemnly: "At this time, within the human race, it doesn't matter whether it's one voice or several voices......

Wu Tie looked up at the ceiling of the Wahuang Temple and muttered, "Now, the human race needs a voice—'live'! ”

"It's not that you act as a demon lackey, it's not that you're kept in captivity in the Mu Continent to be harvested at any time, it's not that you have forgotten the culture of your ancestors, it's as despicable as a herd of animals and walking corpses...... It's a dignified, free and easy 'life'!"

"Everything else, it's all nonsense!"

In the sky above the Mu continent, a small dark cloud suddenly appeared.

The dark clouds exploded, and countless strange creatures three feet tall, shaped like black monkeys, with bat-wings on their backs, and steel forks in their hands, rushed out of the dark clouds with a scream.

Army of the Gods...... Goodbye!