Chapter 101: Support Arrives, Great War Begins!

The president of the Jiangnan Provincial Warriors Association has arrived!

Above the clouds, an old figure stood quietly above the sky.

The seemingly rickety figure, no matter where it stood, had an extremely terrifying power, diffusing it.

Shrouded the whole world.

Like a bright moon, it shimmers with a faint light.

Kathu's pupils shook and he looked at the sky.

"I didn't expect that in this place where birds don't, there are still strong people of Seven Lotus!"

Katu grinned, although he said that, but from Kathu's eyes, there was no jealousy.

Yes, it's just a violent fighting spirit!

The realm of the demon race is somewhat different from the realm of the human race, and the strength of the demon race is determined by the number of demon lotuses in its eyebrows.

The more demon powerhouses there are, the stronger their strength will be.

Yilian's demon powerhouse is equivalent to a martial artist in the Qi and Blood Realm.

And Katu, who is the Six Lotus, is the realm equivalent to the Grandmaster of the Stars.

As for Wang Long, who is the Grandmaster of Haoyue, he is naturally equivalent to the strength of the Seven Lotus Demon Clan.

Distance.

On the city wall of Hengcheng, Dong Buwei and Liu Crazy instantly became excited the moment they saw Wang Lung's figure.

"It's the president!"

"It's grown!"

"Hengcheng is saved!"

Liu said excitedly.

Although Dong Buwei on the side did not show the same excitement as Liu Maia, the whole person was obviously relieved.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the support of the Grandmaster powerhouse has arrived, and our Hengcheng has been saved!"

Dong Buwei roared, his voice mixed with aura, and instantly spread throughout Hengcheng.

Originally, because of the appearance of the Ten Thousand Races Passage, Hengcheng, which seemed lifeless, instantly became excited under Dong Buwei's roar.

Quite a few people even raised their hands and began to cheer.

For the martial artists of Hengcheng, Dong Buwei and Liu Mad who practiced the dirty realm were already top existences.

The strong grandmaster is even more of a legendary figure, and the people in this legend are here, what else is there to be afraid of?

However, compared to Hengcheng's excitement, Wang Lung above the sky dome couldn't lift any smile on his face.

He stared at Kathu, and his heart gradually became uneasy.

As the president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association, Wang Lung was naturally well aware of the characteristics of the Ten Thousand Races Passage.

Generally speaking, the passage of all races is accompanied by the passage of time to become stable.

Therefore, the strong people who come out through the passage of all races are generally not very powerful.

Like Hengcheng's Ten Thousand Races Passage this time, just at the beginning, a Demon Clan powerhouse with Six Lotus appeared, which is not good news for this crisis.

In the future, there will definitely be even more powerful powerhouses of all races, who are about to enter through the passage of all races!

Thinking of this, Rao is Wang Lung's face couldn't help but sink.

Under Wang Lung's gaze, the pitch-black passage of all races continued to squirm, and more and more strong people of all races slowly appeared in the territory of the human race through the passage of ten thousand races.

Among them, there are not only demons, but even gods, immortals, and even.... Other races!

Among the ten thousand races, the most powerful are the three clans of gods, demons and immortals.

Their realm is also easy to divide, and the Protoss is divided according to the stars in the center of the eyebrows, which is similar to the Demon Race.

The immortal clan is also very similar, and the immortal clan is equivalent to a martial artist in the qi and blood realm, and so on.

And with the passage of time, more and more powerhouses of all races appeared outside Hengcheng through the passage of all races.

The number, in an instant, exceeded a thousand.

Katu stood in front of all the races, so far, he was the strongest among the strong people of all races, and the strong people behind him naturally took Katu as the leader.

Katu smirked at Wang Long above the sky.

"Humans, the realm of the Seven Lotus, can't stop us!"

"I want to see what strength you have to stop me when I eat all that meat!"

Katu's unscrupulous voice spread throughout Hengcheng, and it was extremely disdainful for Wang Long above the heavenly dome.

Wang Long's brows furrowed slightly, to be honest, although he surpassed Katu by one realm in the realm, he was facing thousands of powerhouses of all races, and even the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Sect with the realm of grandmasters.

To be honest, his strength alone is minimal.

Just when Wang Lung was afraid in his heart, a roar of anger came from a distance, instantly.

"The Jiangnan Provincial Warriors Association is here, and all ethnic groups dare to be presumptuous!"

The sound was like thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.

I saw a burly old man, followed by countless strong men, densely packed, from a distance, rushing wildly.

Wang Lung looked at the old man with a smile on his face.

The person who came was the vice president of the Martial Arts Association, that is, Yang Xiao's grandfather, Yang Batian!

The pinnacle of the Flying Heaven Realm, the powerhouse of the half-step grandmaster!

Looking at the support of the Martial Arts Association, the gloom on Wang Long's face was slightly reduced.

Although it is still a little weaker than the team of the powerhouses of all races, at least with this support, there is no need to worry about the affairs under the grandmaster.

What I have to do is to block the part of people above the Grandmaster realm!

Wang Lung took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Kill!"

Wang Lung burst out, and a spear in his hand appeared in an instant, flashing with a faint silver light, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, turning into a storm, and killing towards Kathu.

Grandmaster Haoyue's cultivation exploded in an instant.

Thundered!!!

The heavens and the earth shook like the roar of the gods.

Katu was also extremely excited, and his huge body rushed forward in an instant, entangled with Wang Lung.

Seeing this, the grandmasters of the Ten Thousand Races Sect also rushed towards Wang Long one after another.

Although Katu and the three Grandmasters of the Ten Thousand Races Sect were all cultivators of the Star Grandmaster, the four Star Grandmasters, even if Wang Long was the Haoyue Grandmaster, was a little unbearable.

In the distance, Yang Batian roared angrily.

"Miscellaneous Ten Thousand Races, eat your Grandpa Yang's hammer!"

Yang Batian held a double hammer and rushed towards the team of ten thousand clans, and the martial artists of all the human races behind him also followed behind Yang Batian with a sigh.

At this moment, a sword qi that soared into the sky instantly fell in the ranks of all races.

I saw a light laugh between heaven and earth.

"Against all races, how can my Tianjiao Battalion be backward!"

I saw Jiang Shang standing on top of the sky, and behind him were Bai Shu and other instructors and Tianjiao students.

Behind Jiang Shang, Su Yu looked at Hengcheng, which had not yet been breached, and breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the team of ten thousand clans not far away.

In his eyes, a killing intent was gradually revealed.

The Soul Slaying Knife slowly emerged, and the surging aura surged instantly.

"Kill!"