Chapter 142: Spirit Clan

The Elven Lords in the newcomer lord's area are extremely mysterious, and the Elven Lords' need to occupy land and expand their territory is not as desperate as that of other race lords.

Every Spirit Lord spends most of their time cultivating every day to improve their combat power.

After cultivating to a certain realm, the spirit clan with extremely strong individual combat effectiveness will take the initiative to explore the lord world, expand the occupation map, and find various heavenly materials and earth treasures that can help cultivate to improve their attributes and realms.

If it weren't for the systematic siege test that exposed some information about the Spirit Lord, the lords of other races in the lord world might just know that there is such a top-level potential race, and they don't know the extremely strong combat power of this race that is used to hiding behind the scenes.

Tang Wen groaned as he watched several lords of the canyon peak lead the army to begin to evacuate the canyon.

The third phase has just begun, and these lords after the melee are all treacherous and cunning.

It is estimated that the armies led by the lords who went to the peak of the canyon at the beginning may have consulted with the lords who belonged to one race camp and sent to test the lords of other races to occupy this excellent terrain.

However, these Tang Wen didn't care too much, the combat effectiveness of the subordinate army was already able to easily crush the army led by the lords of other races, except for the dragon lord and the spirit lord who could bring a trace of threat, even if the lords of other races gathered and attacked together, there was not much threat.

Located in a canyon that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, the only ones that can face at the same time are several armies led by other lords.

Hundreds of special soldiers whose combat strength had reached the bronze rank gave Tang Wen a strong sense of self-confidence.

Glancing at the countdown to the third stage displayed on the system panel, Tang Wen walked behind a boulder and began to slowly cultivate.

The lords within a radius of tens of kilometers within the circle of death began to rein in their armies, looking for various advantageous terrain to garrison, resting their armies, treating wounded soldiers, restoring the army's combat effectiveness, and waiting for the next stage to begin.

A small mountain a few kilometers west of the canyon peak, one of the Spirit Lords has finally gathered.

Each Spirit Lord led more than a dozen of his subordinate Spirit Clan disciples to participate in this dungeon.

There was a lively scene on the small mountain peak, and some Spirit Clan disciples were exploring around the small mountain peak, looking for all kinds of genius treasures.

A simple fang market was also temporarily established on the small mountain peak, in which a large number of spirit clan disciples were trading various resources.

"Xia Xuan, this time our Spirit Clan needs to expose its strength and directly dominate the top ten?"

On a platform at the top of the small mountain, a hundred Spirit Lords sat cross-legged.

One of them, an old man dressed in a blue cloth suit, with a faint flow of energy entering his body, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the dense energy attack on the canyon peak.

I felt palpitations in my heart, groaned for a while, and spoke.

"It's just a small copy competition, there's no need to expose your strength in advance!"

Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the aura is lofty, a pair of deep eyes flashed a trace of strange lines, and a man dressed in white and snow slowly spoke.

"Gathered together this time, everyone can also take out any good things and trade!"

"Okay, I actually said so Gongzi Xia, I'll come first!"

The Spirit Lord, who had an ordinary appearance and an ordinary face, and did not have the slightest sense of presence among the many Spirit Lords, suddenly spoke.

"This is the treasure I found in a resource forest, and I only exchanged it for a large number of spars!"

He took out some low-level heavenly and earthly treasures such as hundred-year-old ginseng, blood red fruit, and spirit fruit from his backpack and placed them on a stone slab in front of him.

One by one, the Spirit Lord immediately poked out his spiritual power and sensed the heavenly and earthly treasures placed in front of him by the ordinary-looking Spirit Lord.

"I want the blood red fruit, I bid..."

One by one, the spirit lord began to trade according to his own attributes and different exercises, taking out the treasures and props that he had collected temporarily and could not be used from his backpack and putting them in front of him, in exchange for some heavenly treasures and items that other spirit lords could not use, but could use themselves.

Xia Xuan watched as the group of Spirit Clan Lords began to trade resources, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

As a disciple of the Imperial Family, his vision and thoughts were naturally different from those of these ordinary Spirit Lords.

Compared to the lucky people of the ordinary spirit clan in front of him who didn't take the identity of the lord to heart at all, Xia Xuan could only silently guide the overall development direction of the spirit clan in this area behind his back.

Looking at the mountain peak, the distant Spirit Clan disciples were also trading resources, and a smile appeared on their faces.

In the list of points and rankings displayed in the Bloody Arena dungeon, the names of several lords of other races were found on it, and he smiled slightly, and there were only a few lords who could barely keep up with the development speed of the Spirit Race.

Retracting his gaze, he looked at a Terran army on the top of the mountain peak of the canyon in the distance, his expression was calm, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the torrent of firepower that had just broken out made people feel a little shocked.

"Is this the terrifying strength of the Xianyang Leader?"

"A single hero can defeat an army of the Hell Clan without any defense!"

"This copy may be able to get the first place in Xianyang!"

"There is not much hope for the first place, this time we have dragged the Xianyang leader back!"

"The dragon lords have gathered in a forest, and the spirit lords have also gathered in a small mountain!"

"The rest of these race lords have all begun to gather together, but if we count the Xianyang lords, there are only three Terran lords left who have no chance to gather together!"

"When the third phase is over, the fourth stage begins, it may be a war between the race lord and the race lord!"

"Even if the Xianyang Lord's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, can he resist the attack of all the lords who have already reported together?"

"What do you think?"

"Our human race didn't provoke all the lords, so you would assume that all the lords would attack the Xianyang lord?"

"The terrifying strength that the Xianyang Lord's boss just broke out is in the eyes of other race lords, can he not be attacked by other race lords first?"

"Do you have to wait until these race lords are fighting together, and finally wait for the Xianyang lord to harvest the endgame?"

One by one, the fallen Terran lords began to conduct research and discussion on the special channel, and from the perspective of God, they were able to see the real-time dynamics of the battlefield of all the lords in the Bloody Arena dungeon, and analyze the war strategy trend of the battlefield.

Seeing that one by one alien lords began to report to the group to keep warm, thinking that the Terran army led by him was killed in front of these alien lords, and they were eliminated early, and the remaining three lords of the Terran lords could only hide the Terran army.

The faces of the Terran lords in the soul state were slightly ugly, and the cohesion of unity sprouted in the hearts of these Terran lords.