"What is the old ghost talking about?"

"It seems that if he has the opportunity to engage our people, maybe he will accidentally miss and kill us!"

"Huh, hahaha!"

As soon as Ao Luan retreated, there was a burst of laughter in the field. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThose few alien youths who are obviously atavistic realms are still barely maintaining a smiling and silent demeanor, but those aliens who really step on the heavenly realm can't help but laugh wildly.

Everyone had noticed before that when Zuo Tianhe walked out of the first level, he obviously looked like he didn't have much longevity. But he actually had the courage to let go of such wild words in front of the predecessors of the Divine Ability Realm whom they revered. This is simply an insult to everyone in the field.

Not to mention those alien powerhouses, even those young powerhouses of the human race in the field all looked at Zuo Tianhe with ugly faces, their eyes full of anger and disdain.

On that side, Xuanyuan glanced at Zuo Tianhe lightly, and without saying a word, she disappeared without a trace with the help of the power of the formation.

Immediately, Xuanyuan Crane strode forward and raised his hand to interrupt everyone's laughter. As the field gradually quieted down, the huge light door not far away also quietly dissipated. The heart-wrenching sound of the horn and the fearless cry of hundreds of millions of people in unison also disappeared without a trace.

In this way, a competition to recruit relatives suddenly returned to the right path, as if nothing had happened before.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are willing to sacrifice two thousand years of life, and my Xuanyuan family naturally doesn't want to, the real difficulty is for everyone. Now, as long as you pass the trials of the illusory battlefield, the rest is for you to compete with each other. ”

Xuanyuan Crane said, he stretched out his hand and waved, and not far in front of him, a gray ring suddenly appeared. Immediately, the ring suddenly expanded, and in a matter of moments it enclosed a radius of 100 feet.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please. This is just my Xuanyuan family, where my own children go to try, there is absolutely no risk, everyone can rest assured. ”

Such a trial method should be the extremely famous method of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Crane's voice has not fallen, and there are already many people who walked over without hesitation.

They entered the enveloping area of the ring and sat down cross-legged with their eyes closed, their faces solemn, as if nothing dangerous had happened.

Immediately, the remaining hundreds of people stepped into it one after another and sat down one by one. But as soon as they closed their eyes, they felt a supreme thought suddenly invade their sea of consciousness, bringing their souls to another time and space.

I saw an almost boundless giant city, which was crumbling in the flames of war at this time, and on its largest gate, there were five big characters written in scarlet blood water, Ten Thousand Clans Iron Blood City!

Under the city wall, the overwhelming warriors of the Demon Heaven Clan, like an endless tide, are constantly washing, this giant city that is known as guarding the entire ancient martial arts world.

And at the head of the city and under the city, the endless soldiers of the Iron Feather Army are fighting these invaders with their lives.

Following many strange Terran warriors, Zuo Tianhe, who was standing on the head of the city, was stunned for a moment. He always thought that this city could last for so long without being conquered, it must be because both sides had a tacit understanding, and the Demon Heaven Clan would not desperately attack the city.

However, at this moment, Zuo Tianhe suddenly felt that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

Although his current perspective can only take care of a small space on the battlefield, a scorching emotion stirs his mind, making his heart feel cold and unable to calm down.

That's hatred!

The hatred of hundreds of millions of people has converged into a sea of emotions that washes over everyone on the battlefield! This is no longer a washout, but a kind of assimilation! Or rather, this is simply brainwashing!

It's not just the human race that is crazy, hating the Demon Celestial Clan, but also the boundless Demon Celestial Clan warriors!

"Kill!"

Countless huge thunderbolts turned into a text similar to an ancient rune, and projected into Zuo Tianhe's sea of knowledge, making him shake all over.

In the next moment, the endless killing phantom washed into his sea of consciousness. It was a truly boundless killing, pouring all the killings within the entire Ten Thousand Clans Iron Blood City for countless years into the sea of consciousness of these trialists at once.

Hundreds of millions of trillions, or even more pictures of the tragic deaths of the clansmen, were clearly presented one by one, and in front of everyone's eyes, an emotion called outright hatred suddenly burned everyone's reason.

"Damn it, Terrans, damn it, I'm going to kill you all!"

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching roar woke Zuo Tianhe from his sweaty illusion. Not only him, but all the trialists in the field looked at him in surprise.

Beside them, a full seventeen people, roaring with hideous faces, rushed towards them. And each of these people, each of them has spread their blood-colored flesh wings that belong exclusively to the Demon Heaven Clan!

"They're actually the Demon Sky Clansmen who have mixed in!"

Zuo Tianhe was shocked in his heart, he had already seen that what these people were using was the secret technique that he himself had mastered to change the breath of the divine soul. Zuo Tianhe, who had never used this secret technique, only then did he understand how terrible this secret technique was.

However, no matter how secret art is so against the sky, it can't be stopped, a mere environment. Even if it is possible to forcibly change the breath of the divine soul, but a living being's identification with his own race is absolutely indelible!

"Puff puff!"

Unsurprisingly, these seventeen people from the Demon Heaven Clan directly exploded into a rain of blood. In this illusion created by the Xuanyuan family, in addition to being directly killed, they could not have the slightest power to resist.

"Alright! The last group of people are all dead! Now, it's time for you to go out of the city and fight!"

The blood light was still stirring in the air, and a cold and majestic roar was like thunder, echoing in everyone's ears.

The next moment, a golden light converged, forming a square golden light channel, one end in front of everyone, and the other end under the city.

"Let's go!"

Now, naturally, no one will back down. A young man of an alien race who had already revealed his cultivation in the ancestral realm raised his arms, and everyone immediately mustered up their fighting spirit and truly stepped onto the battlefield.

In the face of the fact that the Demon Heaven Clan has always been aggressive, it is obvious that many alien races have long formed a blood feud with them!

The next moment, Zuo Tianhe followed everyone and followed the golden light channel, and directly appeared in the boundless Demon Heaven Clan's military array.

When he turned around again, he was surprised to find that there was no familiar face around him except for the countless Demon Heaven Clan warriors. (To be continued.) )