Panic is spreading, and in the same way, courage is rising.

For countless years, the land of the three counties has faced the sea tribe and fought against each other, and under the deep hatred of the sea of blood, everyone has been awakened from their dreams.

The day I met the Sea Clan, I appeared in my dreams countless times.

It's just that, unlike in the past, everyone looked at Xiang Qian in mid-air while preparing for battle.

Cultivators, strong people lead the human race down, and this has been engraved in the bones of all the people of the Great Xia Empire.

Xiang Qian lowered his head slightly, as if he was examining all living beings.

But there was a murmuring sound in his mouth: "How? ”

Below, Chen Goudan's figure stood behind the boulder, and when he heard the words, he replied: "Master, I have explored several times, and all of the low-level cultivators who came this time are the low-level cultivators of the Sea Clan, and even ordinary Sea Clans, the strongest is not the Qi Gathering Realm. The strong are all blocked by our human race. ”

"Hmm."

Xiang Qian stopped talking, and turned his head to look at the approaching black line in the distance.

Everyone's eyes followed his line of sight, and the black line was getting closer and closer, and some sea clans with special sizes could already see their appearance clearly.

Movement and stillness form a depressing picture.

But the sound of the human race's heavy breathing and the slightly trembling figure all showed that this silence was not really quiet.

The Sea Clan's army is getting closer and closer, and the smell of the sea is so strong that even the people of the three counties in Linhai can't stand it, and the shouts of the Sea Clan are even louder in the sky.

Zhuo Yi glanced at Xiang Gan, who was motionless, and he had already seen that many people had been shaken a little by the power of the Sea Clan.

At this time, as long as someone escapes, there will inevitably be a chain reaction.

Can't wait any longer.

Zhuo Yi gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and was about to speak, when he heard a commotion in the crowd.

His heart sank, and then he realized that something was wrong, no one around him had escaped, and everyone was stunned to look at the sky above the sea clan in a daze.

Zhuo Yi subconsciously looked at it, and saw that eight white streamers were rapidly extending towards the sea clan, and they continued to grow larger while extending, as if they were afraid that someone would not be able to see them.

"Tianzun!"

Zhuo Yi spit out two words and looked at Xiang Qian in mid-air.

Sure enough, the eight streamers flew out from behind Tianzun.

Confirming this, Zhuo Yi hurriedly looked ahead, he wanted to see what kind of power the masters of the Melting Heaven Realm and even the Venerable Realm would have.

The streamers undulated in the air, as if there was no trace of weight, but Zhuo Yi, with superhuman eyesight, could see that with the coverage of the streamers, the original wave of the front surge completely stopped.

The expression on the Sea Clan's face changed from excitement to fear, and the weapon raised high had been lowered, and even the body seemed to be bent under unimaginable weight.

The next moment, in his sight, several sea clans in the front suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person exploded, and the blood splashed fell straight to the ground before it could fly far.

Next, one, two, three, countless sea tribes exploded, screams and the sound of broken bones filling everyone's ears.

It's like coming to Infernal Hell. There was no other sound in my ears.

The black line turned into a red line, constantly expanding, forming a sea of blood.

In the sea of blood, a handful of more than a dozen sea clans are still struggling to support.

Zhuo Yi understood that this was a victory without suspense, but when he looked around, he found that people's faces did not have the joy of the previous victory, only endless confusion and fear.

"This is the strength of the powerhouses above the Melting Heaven Realm?"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yi's mouth, he used to think that he was a genius, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was not a genius at all.

It is impossible to reach such a point in a lifetime.

Not to mention one person in one town and one city, such a person, if there is no corresponding master to resist, I am afraid that it will only be a long time to destroy a clan.

"Stop!"

A loud shout interrupted Zhuo Qi's thoughts, and he forced himself to look forward.

Above the sea of blood with no end in sight, several black dots flew from a distance.

As he flew underneath the streamer, several black dots dangled and almost fell from the air.

Only one black dot was quite stable, and after continuing to fly forward for hundreds of meters, it had to lower its altitude and barely let itself fall into the sea of blood.

As the figures approached, everyone saw each other's appearances clearly.

This is a very dignified middle-aged man, who looks almost indistinguishable from the Terrans, the only difference is that he has a pair of forked antlers on his head.

Dragons, true dragons.

The dragon powerhouse came to the edge of the sea of blood, stopped, and stood on a raised boulder.

Zhuo Yi's eyes lit up when he saw this.

The other party can't stand in the air, and his strength is far from the Rongtian Realm.

At this moment, he very much hoped that Tianzun could exterminate the dragon clan in front of him, you know, the war between the human race and the sea clan lasted for countless years, but there was no precedent for hunting the pure-blood dragon clan.

As for whether the dragon clan in front of him is a pure-blooded dragon clan or not, he doesn't mind, whether he kills it or not, can he know?

It's just that Tianzun doesn't seem to have the idea of making a move, and the eight terrifying streamers are not withdrawn, but there is also no other move.

What he didn't know was that the current Tianzun was panicked, and the eighteenth generation of Chen Goudan ancestors were about to be scolded from the grave.

This is called no strong person, this is called the strongest only Qi Gathering Realm, Xiang Qian couldn't wait to turn around and run, but reason persuaded him,

I have to maintain my image as a superior, at least bluff the other party first.

Such a strong man slipped through the net, it is impossible for the strong people of the human race not to know about it, they do not know their existence, and for the safety of the hinterland of the human race, they will inevitably send people to help.

One man and one dragon looked at each other, and the sight of the Terran and the remaining Sea Clan kept moving between the two.

After a long time, the dragon clan powerhouse who looked around said with grief and indignation: "Why did the predecessors shoot so ruthlessly? ”

Xiang Qian was stunned for a moment, this is a question, why does the other party still have the face to question, he doesn't care.

He only knew that the other party's questioning meant that he had temporarily bluffed the other party.

After sorting out his thoughts, Xiang Qian said calmly: "Is it ruthless?" ”

The dragon clan powerhouse gritted his teeth: "The seniors want to provoke a big war?" ”

"You provoked the war, you chose to start, you can't choose to end it."

In a word, it makes the human race restless, and many people echo it in a low voice.

Zhuo Yi's eyes lit up, and he said loudly in the crowd: "Yes, you Sea Clan chose to start, then we have to choose when to end." ”

It's not loud, but when it comes together, it's very shocking.

The dragon clan powerhouse was also stunned, he subconsciously looked at Xiang Qian, and said with a puzzled face: "Seniors don't know about the convention? ”

Conventions, what conventions, Geneva?

Xiang Qian was at a loss in his heart, not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, the strong man of the dragon clan did not ask, and after asking, he said to himself: "Impossible, how can the strong man of the Upper Three Realms not know the convention?" ”

After speaking, as if thinking of something, the dragon clan powerhouse continued: "Seniors are only out of the customs? ”

Xiang Qian didn't answer, and the strong man of the Dragon Clan only thought that he acquiesced, revealing a sudden look: "I want to come to the senior retreat for a long time, please take a step to speak." ”

"If you don't borrow, you can't say anything to others."

Xiang Qian won't take a step to speak, who knows if he will borrow his own head, you know, he is an ordinary person.

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