The Rakshasa patriarch said bitterly: "Hades grass, we won't give it. We can only compensate for other things, but we can't do it, we can only fight to the death!"

"Defend the Immortal Grass to the death!" Roger shouted with a raised hand.

"Swear to protect the Immortal Grass!"

"Swear to protect the Immortal Grass!"

"Swear to protect the Immortal Grass!"

Luo Tian and the others shouted in response, taking out the momentum to deter the generals of the six races.

"Tsk, do you really want to swear to defend the Hades Grass to the death, will you destroy the more than 30,000 soldiers you have accumulated with great difficulty?" the general of the demon clan said with a cold-blooded smile.

"Isn't there no need to negotiate, let's go to war directly!" said the werewolf general murderously.

"Rakshasa Patriarch, don't make a mistake about yourself, our six clans join forces, and it is as easy as searching for your Heavenly Netherworld Clan to destroy you!" the general of the Winged Human Clan said coldly.

Rakshasa Patriarch, Roger, Luo Tian and others had faces like ashes, clenching their fists and unable to respond. The 30,000 combat power that the Heavenly Netherworld clan had accumulated with great difficulty in the past ten years of peace was so difficult that it really wanted to be destroyed because of this unwarranted disaster?

The resentful eyes of Roger and some other people from the Heavenly Netherworld couldn't help but focus on Long Jiaoyang's body.

Long Jiaoyang glanced at Roger and the others, Roger and the others hurriedly retracted their eyes or lowered their heads, not daring to look at Long Jiaoyang, this is the real killing god.

The general of the human race, the general of the demon race, the general of the werewolf race, and the winged human race have come to everyone's eyes.

"Why do you keep staring at Ben Jiang, and with contempt, believe it or not, Ben Jiang gouged out your eyes?" As soon as the general of the werewolf clan came up, he stepped on top of the river god giant crocodile, his words were very arrogant, and his expression was even more disgusting.

The river god giant crocodile shot directly, grabbed the general of the werewolf clan in his hand, and slammed his palm on his head!

Suddenly, the werewolf general's head was broken, and blood was spilling from his neck!

The werewolf head fell to the ground, blood spilled on the spot, but his primordial spirit did not escape, and was obviously killed with a single blow.

The general of this werewolf clan is a fairy-level powerhouse, so he was killed in seconds!

The generals of the demon race, the general of the human race, the general of the winged human race and others took a few steps back in horror. Extremely vigilant to look at the river god giant crocodile who suddenly killed him.

"Rakshasa Patriarch, what do you mean by this? Do you really want to fight to the death at the same time as our six clans!" the Terran general snapped.

The Rakshasa patriarch ignored the general of the human race, he just looked at Long Jiaoyang with great resentment. Is Long Jiaoyang trying to force the Heavenly Netherworld to a dead end?

The generals of the human race and the generals of the demon race, seeing that the Rakshasa patriarch looked at Long Jiaoyang, but did not look at the murderer River God Giant Crocodile, they couldn't help but lock their eyes on Long Jiaoyang's body, is this white-haired young man the new patriarch of the Tianxia clan?

"The river god giant crocodile is my man, and if the werewolf clan wants to settle accounts, they can let the horses come to me. Long Jiaoyang said indifferently in the face of everyone's eyes.

"What race are you, and you dare to command your subordinates to kill the werewolf general!" the general of the human race glared at Long Jiaoyang and said murderously.

"I am a Terran. Long Jiaoyang looked at the general of the human race and said very strictly.

The general of the Terran couldn't help but be stunned, and the general of the Demon Race, the General of the Winged Terran and others couldn't help but look at the general of the Terran in surprise.

"General Xue Tong, is this person from your Terran race?" the general of the demon clan asked angrily.

"General Chi Ning, if he were from our Terran race, would he not bow down to me?" Xue Tong hurriedly denied it, and then glared at Long Jiaoyang angrily and said, "Who are you, why do you want to pretend to be a person from the Terran race?"

"Haha, pretending? I'm a Terran, do I still need to pretend? But I'm not a Terran in the underworld. I've come from the outside world to carve out a new territory here. Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.

"Bold! You have a heart of disobedience, and your heart should be punished!" Xue Tong said angrily.

"It's a bit funny what you say, I'm not a human race in the underworld, why don't you say it?" Long Jiaoyang said indifferently.

Xue Tong turned his gaze to the Rakshasa Patriarch of the Heavenly Hades Clan, and said sharply, "Rakshasa Patriarch, are you going to collude with this one person from the outside world to fight against our six major races?"

Before the Rakshasa patriarch could speak, Long Jiaoyang had already smiled and said, "Hehe, what you said is a bit ugly. The Rakshasa patriarch is not colluding with me, he is a united front with me, and he will be a member of the territory I have opened up in the future. ”

"What? Rakshasa Patriarch has already taken refuge in you?" Xue Tong said in shock.

"What else is there to talk about, go to war!"

The Winged Terran general soared into the sky, letting out a long battle whistle, causing the Winged Terran army to begin to soar into the sky, and the arrows were wound up and ready to go to war.

Long Jiaoyang smiled, the light on his back flashed, the Immortal Sword, the Absolute Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the nine-story giant tower turned into a killing sword flew out together, rushing wildly, murderous, and killing the vanguard of the more than 1,000-winged human race with one blow!

The Zhuxian Sword Formation condensed in the void, and the terrifying murderous aura turned into sword qi, slashing the werewolf army attacking from the land!

Suddenly, the screams were endless, and people died like mustard!

Long Jiaoyang didn't really go on a killing spree, after killing the innate troops, he moved his mind and let the Zhuxian Sword Array condense the void and no longer rotate.

Xue Tong, Chi Ning, the Winged Human Clan General in the Void and the others were all stunned!

Rakshasa Patriarch, Roger, Luo Tian and the others were already in a cold sweat, and they were frightened by Long Jiaoyang's terrifying combat power.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" said Xue Tong, the general of the Terran race, with his voice trembling.

"I, the Holy Lord of the Holy Land of All Races, Long Jiaoyang. Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.

The eyes of Xue Tong, Chi Ning and other generals couldn't help but fall on the Rakshasa patriarch, they really wanted to anger the Rakshasa patriarch, where did they provoke, such a terrible killing god. Of course, they are also reproaching, and the Rakshasa patriarch led the wolf into the house.

"You don't need to look at the Rakshasa patriarch like this, you go back and bring a message to your respective patriarchs, I will visit every race. I'm a person who likes some rare spiritual things, such as the Hades Grass. After Long Jiaoyang finished speaking, he withdrew the Zhuxian Sword Formation and said, "Now, you can go." ”

Xue Tong, Chi Ning and the others were cold, feeling extremely ridiculous, they came to force the Heavenly Netherworld Clan's Hades Grass, but they were forced by a terrible killing god, and they were ready to hand over the spiritual objects of each race!

"Master, I am the river god, and I have a million water tribe army, I beg the master to let me give the order to gather the water tribe army and sweep away the six tribes!"

Long Jiaoyang was a little stunned, he didn't expect that the river god giant crocodile still had a million army under his command?

Xue Tong, Chi Ning, the general of the Winged Human Race, the Rakshasa Patriarch and others, couldn't help but feel their scalps tingle. They will sacrifice to the river god every year, because the river god controls the army of the water tribe and is afraid that it will attack their own race!