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Both the humans and the Abyss Demon Clan already knew about the great battle that would take place in three days.

Just like the last three months ago, the timing of this decisive battle is still transparent, so transparent that some people of insight have already realized that there is something wrong with it. But these people didn't dare to bring it up, because this was the news from the three Mahayana monks, the highest level of human beings here.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and both the human race and the Abyss Demon Race were ready to fight to the death.

This is really nothing outstanding, the three forces of humans, demon beasts and abyss demonic beasts once again put on a two-on-one posture, and I don't know where the first fight started, so it kicked off the whole war.

No Mahayana monks appeared, and no monks of the incarnation period came forward.

At the rear of their respective armies, these people sat there with serious faces, watching the battle that was going on in the distance with their divine sense.

Tianyu's face was filled with infinite coldness, but he was smiling in his heart.

"Fight, fight, fight to the end, you will definitely be able to find the Child of Destiny, even if these people and demonic beasts are not killed or injured to that extent, it is better than looking for a needle in a haystack."

Several Mahayana monks who thought the same way as him had the same expressions, but in their tense faces seemed to be full of concern for their race, and they were the most brilliant performers in the world.

At this time, the top powerhouses of the three clans of humans, demon beasts, and abyssal demons entered the sight of these Mahayana monks.

The existence of these masters or elites can always quickly solve their respective opponents and become the dominant existence in the region where they are located.

On the human side, Mu Chen, a white-clothed spear, is one, and the purple-clothed man who wants to kill Wang Qingmin is one.

Of course, there are others, so I won't list them here.

In addition to these extremely strong individuals, there are also some squads on the battlefield, and the combat effectiveness of these squad members is not very high, but if they want to cooperate with each other, they will become more difficult to gnaw than those people.

This kind of squad is very obvious, and unlike those who ignore the lives of their teammates, they can all give up their lives for the survival of their teammates, so there are not many people who want to deal with them.

One by one, fresh lives were killed, and the roar of the Yuan Infant or Demon Pill resounded through the heavens and the earth.

This place is full of Yuanying monks, who already have divine sense, and their vision is three hundred and sixty degrees, but it is very difficult to sneak attack them.

As the battle continued, it finally got dark.

But on the battlefield, the sky and the earth are still bright, and the bright light of countless spells shines on the land, decorating the sky with colorful and unusually gorgeous.

The three monks on each side were still staring coldly at the battlefield, as if the slaughter in front of them had begun to be ignored, and the concern shown at the beginning was now nowhere to be seen.

"Ah, I'm not fighting, I'm not fighting." One of the humans had a nervous breakdown first, screaming and running behind him.

"Look for death!" With a flash of silver light, a flying sword flew out from behind a god-transforming stage monk, piercing through the top of the person's head, straight to the dantian, and then stirring it up like this, stirring the person's body into a pile of minced meat, and even killing the Yuan Infant together.

The silver flying sword flew back and landed in the monk's hands.

I saw that the man held the sword in front of him, stretched out his tongue and added it to it, but there was a crazy excitement in his eyes.

The killing intent on the battlefield was pervasive, except for those who were terrified, there was only one word left in everyone's hearts: "Kill!" ”

On the left side of the battlefield, in a somewhat low-lying grass, two strange humans covered in scales watched the battle on the battlefield.

The scales on their bodies are very peculiar, and their color is the same as that of the surrounding grass.

However, what really allowed the two of them to hide here was that around their bodies, a transparent vitality shield was at work.

It was already dark here, and with this transparent light mask that could hide the aura, two monks with great strength and courage were staying here, just like the six Mahayana monks, watching the endless battle in the middle.

"Boom!" It was the self-violence of another abyss demonic beast, illuminating this piece of heaven and earth, and also reflecting the faces of the two.

The two men looked very strange, one of them had a slender face, and the hair on the top of his head also hung down in strands until he reached his shoulder, covering half of his big horse face. The other had a round face, with red hair growing all over the face, leaving only a little above the eyelids, covered with scales, and no hair growing.

These two are super masters from the deep sea.

The news of the Mandate of Heaven may appear here, and their Sea Clan also got this rumor, the two Mahayana Sea Clans who were burdened with heavy responsibilities hid their bodies all the way, and finally arrived here before the second battle between the humans and the Abyss Demon Clan.

As a day and a night passed, the sound of fighting on the battlefield and the explosion of spells gradually weakened.

Judging from the mana of a Yuan Infant Cultivator, those who have been able to persist until now are those elite existences, who are the best of the major races.

Tian Yu stood up, and his huge divine sense instantly covered the entire battlefield.

"Human monks and shapeshifting demon beasts, retreat!" A new order was sent from him.

The monk, who had finally waited for the army of humans and demon beasts to retreat, breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the last trace of mana in his body, and retreated towards his rear.

The demonic beasts on the side of the Abyss Demon Clan did not stop them at all, and since they had not received the order of their Mahayana monks, they lay on the ground on the spot, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to recover their mana.

At the moment when everyone had relaxed, two figures appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and two large spaces appeared on the battlefield in an instant, one space wrapped dozens of retreating humans and demon beasts, and the other space wrapped some abyss demonic beasts.

The self-space filled with the breath of water flashed by, and at the same time, there were nearly a hundred monks of various races who were swept away by them, and two Mahayana monks of the Sea Clan appeared.

"Run!" The two of them didn't need to communicate at all, and with the two of them, they were no match for the six Mahayana monks present, and since they had already caught some of the monks at this time, they immediately chose to flee according to the original plan.

"Sea Clan, where to escape!" The six Mahayana monks on both sides at the rear of the battlefield were furious, and the six figures instantly tore through the space and chased after the two fleeing Sea Clans.

This pursuit, however, was also targeted, chasing after the man who had robbed the monks of his own race.

Without the presence of six Mahayana stage masters, the atmosphere at the scene finally eased somewhat, and those god-transforming monks who had watched the battle for a day and a night rushed to the battlefield one after another, and the elites of the Yuan Infant Stage who were protecting their own race slowly retreated.

It is not surprising that these surviving people will get the real attention of the major races, and it is very likely that they will be brought to the core of the major races for unified cultivation, and it can also be said that these surviving people are very likely to be the future gods of the various races.

As for the positions they left behind, a new group of Primal Monks will soon be sent here, and the reason, of course, is due to a great defeat, and a shortage of personnel, and the urgent need for additional manpower.

But I don't mention it here.

At this time, the two Mahayana monks of the Sea Clan divided into two paths, one east and one west, and began to flee along this evil abyss respectively, while behind them, each chased after three Mahayana monks. These people kept tearing through the space, and their figures often disappeared in the air, and the next time they appeared, they were already extremely far away.

The Mahayana monk is really strong.

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