Chapter Eighty-Three: One Man, One Clan

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When Jiang Yi finally arrived at the location of the Spirit Clan's battle city, he was really taken aback. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When he came to this world, whether it was the place where he fought with the demon clan, or where the witch camp was located, or where the demon battle city was located, it was all a desolate and lonely place.

He came all the way towards the Spirit Clan Battle City, and he had also seen several war cities, all of which were places of great war, and there was a kind of vicissitudes of time.

But where the Spirit Clan Battle City is located, it is like a fairyland.

Green mountains and green waters, birds and flowers.

The clans that once met and fought endlessly, here they actually coexist in harmony.

The demon clan, which regards the human race as a mortal enemy, is also very restrained when encountering the human race here, and there are even scenes of drinking and talking.

In this heaven and earth, which is known as the land of killing, how did the Spirit Race create such a happy land? Although the Spirit Race is strong, it is not the strongest, what do they rely on?

"Wow, a miracle potion!"

Jiang Yi also entered the Spirit Clan Battle City, and what he saw was not endless buildings, but spiritual mountains. On the Spirit Mountain, there are all kinds of rare spirit herb elixirs, and these spirit herbs and elixirs all exude an unbridled luster, lest other living beings not know their magic.

"Little one, first time?"

When Jiang Yi was shocked by the Spirit Clan's generosity, a Terran Earth Witch appeared in front of him.

Seeing this earth witch, Jiang Yi was stunned, because the other party's forehead was printed with the word "spirit".

"No need to make a fuss, I'm just looking for a way to survive here!" the Terran Witch smiled sadly, and lifted the white robe he was wearing, and under the robe, there were no legs.

Jiang Yi was stunned, not knowing how to speak.

"Senior, you ......"

"Little guy, the First Witch Realm dares to come here, you are not small!"

Diwu beckoned to Jiang Yi, "Come with me!"

Jiang Yi used the Beginning Witch Realm to kill Feng Leng and poison the Heavenly Demon, although the news has been transmitted back to all clans. But in the Spirit Clan Battle City, many people haven't gotten the news yet. The people of the Spirit Race knew the news, but they were not obligated to spread it.

In a quiet mansion in Lingshan, Jiang Yi finally knew the origin of this witch.

Feng Lian, a descendant of the Suiren clan of the Emperor of the People, is a cousin with Feng Leng, and his legs were cut off by Feng Leng.

"Senpai, why don't you leave here?"

His legs are crippled, his combat power has been damaged, and Feng Lian shouldn't continue to stay here at all.

"Can't do without it, it's not a hundred years old, who can go?"

Feng Lian sighed and sighed.

Jiang Yi already knew what a hundred years meant, but he didn't understand, rules are dead, people are alive, why do people have to die here?

"Senior, could it be said that as long as the people who enter the witch camp are less than a hundred years old, they will not be able to leave? Wouldn't there be many people like you?"

"yes, there will be a lot of them!"

Feng Lian sighed lightly, "I'm still better, living in this Spirit Clan Battle City, I only need to pass some information back, and I don't need to fight anymore." However, others must fight to the death, and their lives will not end, and the battle will not stop. This is the fate of our people, since we have come here, for a hundred years, as long as we do not die, we must persevere!"

“......”

Jiang Yi was silent and speechless.

He was unhappy with the decision-making of the high-level of the Terran race, and in doing so, there was no human touch at all, and it was too indifferent.

"Little guy, don't be resentful, in this way, in fact, it is also a helpless move. Where the witch camp is located, it is related to the future of the human race. If there are constantly crippled people being sent back, you can't imagine the kind of blow to the morale of the clansmen. When everyone no longer thinks about it, no longer dares to enter the witch camp, the human race, it's over!"

Feng Lian smiled bitterly and said: "Fight for the human race, die for the people, and the heroic soul will not be gone!"

Jiang Yi was still silent, he didn't know what to say. This is in conflict with his philosophy all along, contrary to it!

Leaving from Feng Lian, Jiang Yi felt heavy, and seemed to understand why those people would choose to turn their backs on the human race.

Weakness is an original sin.

The water flows low, and the people go high. This is the rule between heaven and earth.

It's just that there are many ways to go higher. What the Terrans are walking is undoubtedly the most difficult one of them. Those who turned their backs on their bloodlines and clansmen chose shortcuts. But at the price, they also put their lives and deaths in the hands of aliens.

What you get, you give.

The Spirit Race is strong, and there are not a few human races who have taken refuge in the Spirit Race.

In this Spirit Clan battle city, there are Terrans walking in the city with great light, and they are all people who have chosen to take refuge in the Spirit Clan, and they are all engraved with the brand of the Spirit Clan.

Those who betray our human race will be punished!

Jiang Yi didn't care if this was a Spirit Clan Battle City at all, his voodoo quietly dispersed, entangled with these Terrans who had taken refuge in the Spirit Clan.

The moment Jiang Yi walked out of the Spirit Clan's battle city, he detonated the voodoo that was released.

For a time, chaos broke out in the Spirit Clan's battle city.

Thousands of Terran traitors suddenly turned into poisonous people and exploded.

Voodoo exploded, enveloping an area and affecting countless living beings.

For thousands of years, the Spirit Clan Battle City has been attacked again, and in the memories of all the creatures, the memory of making trouble in the Spirit Race War City belongs to a very distant, distant legend.

"Those who betray our human race will be killed!"

Outside the Spirit Clan's battle city, a stone tablet fell from the sky and fell outside the battle city.

The payment is "Terran Jiang Yi"!

"Terran, provoke the majesty of our race, do you want war?"

A Heavenly Realm Spirit Clan manifested and looked at Jiang Yi condescendingly.

"I want war, do you dare to give it?"

Jiang Yi was not afraid of the coercion of this Heavenly Realm Spirit Clan powerhouse, and responded coldly.

"As you wish!"

The strong man of the Spirit Clan suddenly made a move, the aura of heaven and earth surged, and an illusory golden hand flashed in the void, suppressing heaven and earth, and slapped down towards Jiang Yi's location.

Airplanes!

In Jiang Yi's middle dantian purple qi sea, the mysterious Xiao Ding trembled slightly, broke out of the air, and appeared in front of this Spirit Clan powerhouse in an instant, and included it in Xiao Ding.

Around the heavens and the earth, there are countless living beings watching.

"This, impossible!"

"What is that mouth?"

"He is Jiang Yi, the Jiang Yi of the human race!"

Among the onlookers, some people remembered Jiang Yi's message.

But there are still many people who don't know who Jiang Yi is, so some good people began to explain.

"Offend my spirit clan, deserve to be punished!"

In the Spirit Clan Battle City, the five figures soared into the sky, all of them were powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm. But these five people are not the Spirit Clan, but the strong people of the Spirit Clan.

The existence of the Heavenly Realm is the existence of suppressing the luck of the race in any race. And here, there are actually five different beings, all of them are in the Heavenly Realm, and all of them have become vassals of the Spirit Clan.

"That's the ten thousand snakes of the snake people, he, not dead, he, took refuge in the spirit race!"

One of the creatures recognized the origin of one of the creatures and cried out in fear.

Ten Thousand Snakes, a genius of the Snake Race, was invincible 10,000 years ago, but suddenly disappeared. The creatures of all races judged that the Ten Thousand Snakes had been besieged and killed by a certain clan and had completely fallen, but they didn't want to, he actually took refuge in the Spirit Clan, and had advanced to the Heavenly Realm.

"This Terran kid, it's in trouble!"

Ten thousand snakes alone are enough to crush many Heavenly Realm existences, and even those creatures who have half a foot in another mysterious realm may not be able to stabilize ten thousand snakes.

Xiao Ding swallowed the strong man of the Spirit Clan and did not hide it.

When Wan Snake and the other five Heavenly Realm powerhouses came to kill, Xiao Ding moved again, and in one fell swoop, he collectively pitted the five Heavenly Realm powerhouses in the Ding's body.

Suddenly, the world was silent.

In just a few breaths, the six Heavenly Realms existed, and all of them were suppressed.

The eyes of the creatures of all ethnic groups looked at Jiang Yi, and they all became a little pale and serious. Such an outstanding Terran boy, once he grows up, this world, the rise of the Terran race, is irresistible.

In the Spirit Clan's battle city, the Spirit Clan, who had just said that he was going to kill Jiang Yi, did not make any sound, he seemed to be stunned!

"Terran, let them go, this matter, the past is not to blame!"

The incomparably powerful Spirit Clan is actually compromising!

When the creatures of all ethnic groups heard this, they were all shocked, and they all passed the news back to their own clans.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly and said, "A few days ago, someone from the Spirit Clan ordered to target Uncle Ben. Hand over that guy, and Uncle Ben will leave immediately. Otherwise, the Spirit Clan will not be at peace!"

One person, one provocative family!

Many creatures feel that Jiang Yi is crazy!

The heritage of the Spirit Clan is not what Jiang Yi can imagine at all. Even the human emperor of the human race did not dare to say such big words.

Countless creatures cast their eyes on, eager to know what the Spirit Race would do with this Terran junior who dared to offend the majesty of the Spirit Race one after another.

A war?