Chapter 78: The Whetstone of All Races
"Ahh
Xiao Chen carried a fish head in his hand and threw it below the fish head like garbage.
The third mid-level soldier arrived, and Xiao Chen set his sights on a white tiger again.
"Your clan is the most insidious, you should be killed!"
The middle-aged white tiger panicked in his heart, and roared loudly: "Hurry up, you can't let him break them one by one!" ”
The other sixteen Ten Thousand Clan Cultivators immediately formed a circle and locked Xiao Chen at the center of the circle.
Xiao Chen, who was in the encirclement, smiled coldly: "Wait for a second longer, it's a waste of life!" ”
An unpretentious sword appeared in his hand, and the monk of all races looked grim.
"Extinguish!"
Xiao Chen shouted, and waved his hand with a sword.
The faces of the eight or nine Ten Thousand Races Cultivators in front of him immediately changed drastically.
What a powerful sword qi!
"Resist with all your might!"
The old man of the immortal clan led by him gave an order, and eight or nine people used weapons to block in front of them at the same time, bursting out with a full body of breath, and jointly resisted this powerful sword.
Although these people are not extraordinary, because they have lived for a long time, they have continued to cultivate year after year, and they have stayed in the cultivation of the Nine Rank Harmony Dao Realm, and they have tried their best to resist it, this sword can barely survive.
Several monks of all races behind Xiao Chen killed Xiao Chen's back together.
That Xiao Chen didn't even look at it, and swung out a sword again to superimpose sword qi.
The eight or nine Ten Thousand Clan Cultivators, who were not reluctant, were instantly shocked and flew out at the moment when the second sword struck.
The sword light and sword shadow behind him was about to hit Xiao Chen's back, but at this time, Xiao Chen suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the old man of the immortal clan.
"Boom—"
A sword groan that seemed to come from the wilderness.
A golden light flashed, illuminating the Demon Beast Mountain Range within a radius of ten miles in an instant.
The young generation of the Wan clan, who had long ceased to shout excitedly, were so pierced by this golden light that they couldn't open their eyes.
The golden light dissipated, and the area was eerily quiet.
Void, twenty fireworks at the same time rose into the sky.
The twenty monks of all races who came to capture Xiao Chen all fell.
On the previous battlefield, only Xiao Chen was suspended in mid-air.
In the grass on the ground, there are seventeen mid-level soldiers scattered around!
Xiao Chen landed slowly, and his whole temperament was dusty, as if he was a fairy.
Three inches Ding returned to his position, and there was nothing in his right hand.
"It's too unbeaten, are these people really Jiupin?"
The countless young people of all races who are hiding in the distance will all run away!
The timid ones are so scared that they crawl with them.
Xiao Chen is too ferocious!
Who will kill this cancer of all worlds!!
Xiao Chen sighed and put away the mid-level ground soldiers on the ground one by one.
Now, he has another business.
Wanjie high-quality suppliers: "Sell all ethnic middle-level soldiers, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied, don't miss it when you pass by, there are only twenty, first come, first served!" ”
The twenty races of the Ten Thousand Worlds vomited blood one after another.
In the demon clan, the roar of the demon king was heard.
"Immediately transfer manpower, and send another batch of nine products over, and the number of people will be increased by ten!"
In half an hour, thirty Nine Rank Cultivators of the Ten Thousand Clans were selected.
The Ten Thousand Races Cultivator, who had a mid-level ground soldier in his hand, was so excited that he took a spaceship to the Demon Beast Mountain Range.
The younger generation of all races, who had retreated farther away, regained their confidence and climbed up to the treetops to wait for Xiao Chen's tragic end.
Before he could rejoice, fireworks rose in the void.
One, two, five...... Twenty-eight!
The second group of Ten Thousand Clan Cultivators, who had just appeared, fell twenty-eight people on the spot under a golden sword light.
Zhihai in the state of two round balls, quickly escaped.
In the sea of knowledge, the two little dragons showed the same frightened expression.
They're all dead!
Except for the two brothers, everyone else is dead!
Xiao Chen is so cruel!
The young generation of the Ten Thousand Clans hiding in the treetops, their faces turned pale, and they scrambled to flee farther away again.
On the public channel of Wanjie Communication, another message for sale popped up.
Wanjie high-quality supplier: "Sell 50 middle-level ground soldiers, the price is fair, first come, first served, last to nothing!" ”
Wrath of all nations!
In the base camp of the Immortal Clan, the roar of the Immortal Venerable Marquis shattered the sky.
"Send another batch!"
But this time, apparently no one snorted.
The patriarchs of those small and weak clans are eager to find a crack in the ground to hide in.
Still spie?
Send you a fork!
Your immortal clan has a lot of money, and you don't take the Jiupin clan and the middle-level soldiers seriously, but we can't!
Especially for the weak race that even the transcendent does not have, the Nine Rank Cultivator is one of the pillars of the entire race, and the middle-level ground soldier is one of the best treasures in the arsenal.
The loss of a Ninth Rank Clansman and a mid-tier soldier was enough to greatly damage the vitality of the entire race.
If you want them to send people and weapons, it's not the initiative to close the small world to fend for themselves!
In the palace, the fairy king is not angry and arrogant.
In his heart, he scolded the King of Great Qin for being bloody.
If it weren't for the Great Qin King to stop it and kill it extraordinarily, that little thing would never have had a chance to jump again!
Not only the fairy king, but also the god king, the demon king, the demon king, the ghost king, etc., are also thinking the same thing at this time.
Is King Daqin scary?
The transcendent and the transcendent are in the same realm, unlike the ordinary nine-rank monk and the transcendent, there is a situation of absolute realm suppression.
Even if the Great Qin King was an extraordinary person at the peak of the Nine Rank Peak, as long as three or four of them joined forces, they would definitely be able to kill him and at least seriously injure the other party.
But......
One or two of them will fall.
As the five major races of all races, accustomed to the life of calling for wind and rain, who wants to give the Great Qin King a funeral?
In case King Da Qin chooses to blow himself up at the end, pull a few of them on their backs......
There are many races and leaders, and there are naturally many ideas.
has their own little ninety-nine, how can they really work together?
Kill the enemy together?
What a joke!
If we could unite and kill together, the human race would have been exterminated by all races hundreds of times!
All along, the King of Great Qin has eaten this!
Seeing that no one responded to him, Xianzun Hou slapped the table on the spot: "Why don't you say anything?" It's just a congenial realm, if I don't kill it today, wouldn't it be a joke for the human race to look at my race? Where is the majesty of my peoples? Where is the majesty of my immortal clan? ”
The Immortal King ignored his younger brother and looked at an elder beside him.
The elder comprehended, and immediately stood up and said respectfully: "Immortal Venerable Marquis, this is serious!" ”
Immortal Venerable Marquis raised his eyebrows coldly: "Great Elder, what do you mean?" ”
The Great Elder who stood up faced the Immortal King, and his attitude was ten times more respectful: "King, that Xiao Chen is really hateful, but there is really no need to make such a big move. ”
The rest of the temple was silent, wishing that someone would stand up and stop it.
The Great Elder said, "Wang, whether that Xiao Chen is a Terran monk, a Terran traitor, or a member of the Light Sect, after all, he is the younger generation of the Ten Thousand Realms. A mole ant, it is really not the turn to talk about it on the bright side, this place is the base camp of the heavens, and if you want to talk about it, it is also to talk about the rise and fall of the race. ”
Immortal Venerable Marquis looked displeased, but no one else present objected.
Even the Immortal King smiled slightly: "What the Great Elder said is reasonable. ”
The Great Elder said again: "In the final analysis, it is because my Ten Thousand Races are strong and the Human Race is weak, which has caused the younger generation of my Ten Thousand Races to lose their sense of urgency in cultivation, and in recent years, they have been seriously slack. ”
"Not only the younger generation, but even those in power, leaders, and cores who shoulder the burden of all races, are also slacking off in their hearts and not knowing it."
"In this way, a newcomer with relatively good strength suddenly appeared in the Ten Thousand Realms, which instantly attracted the attention of countless people!"
Immortal Venerable Marquis snorted coldly, not agreeing with this statement.
The rest of the hall nodded in agreement.
The Immortal King spoke, "What does the Great Elder mean?" ”
The Great Elder respectfully arched his hand to the Immortal King: "King, it's better to let it go, take Xiao Chen as the whetstone of the younger generation of my ten thousand clans, there is a powerful enemy in front of him, but it can arouse the fighting spirit of the juniors, no matter how strong he Xiao Chen is, he is only one stronger, my junior of all clans ignites the fighting spirit, that is, thousands of strong, why not?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"What the Great Elder said is very true!"
"No matter how strong Xiao Chen is, how strong can he be? Without the support of the big family, with his personal strength, he will only be a pseudo-transcendent in the future! ”
"Yes! It's just a pseudo-transcendent, and when the countless juniors of my immortal clan grow up, the three Nine Rank Combination Dao will be able to kill them! ”
"Prince Gu Yu is extremely talented, he was born in the Wupin Tibetan Birth Realm, but now he is too young, in less than three years, the prince alone can behead Xiao Chen!"
"That's right, that's right!"
……
Not only the immortal race, but also the other races of the ten thousand races are also looking for all kinds of excuses, just to stop the loss in time.
During this time, someone had already taken the initiative to contact Xiao Chen to purchase a mid-level ground soldier.
Wanjie Communication Public Channel.
Dragon Slayer Marquis: "What is the price of a mid-tier ground soldier?" Is there any discount for more than 5 handles? One discount discount for my human race is round! ”
Wanjie high-quality supplier: "Bao Yuan? Say! 20% off! ”
Slaying the Dragon Marquis: "I'm a round, eight folds will definitely not work, and two folds can't be more." ”
Wanjie high-quality suppliers: "Small business is not easy, seven folds, this is decided!"
Wan Clan, who has been paying attention, said that he was going to vomit blood and die, and on the other hand, he said that the two of them didn't want Bilian!
Those were all the soldiers of their ten thousand races, and now they were brought to the table by the two human races and talked about trading.
And, as if to deliberately stimulate us and other races, the two of you and I have been arguing all the time......