"It's the Pact of All Nations!"

"The Pact of All Nations has been torn apart!"

"Cast is dead, and the sky is going to change completely!"

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be the Terrans who took the lead, it's okay, it's okay!"

"Fortunately, Casting Foot would rather die in the hands of Emperor Yun than let Zhao Huanhuang become holy!"

…………

Trembling voices rang out from the darkness.

Between the stars, the magic light rose brightly, and gradually an ancient monument standing in the darkness of Hongyu appeared.

In Zhao Huanhuang's red eyes, the magic light sun bombarded the ancient monument.

Bang!

A grand explosion that shook the darkness resounded, and the ancient monument shattered.

Immediately afterwards, ten thousand golden lights burst out from the ancient monument, becoming more and more brilliant, turning into an infinite golden light.

This scene is reflected in every corner of the people.

Countless creatures looked into the sky in fear, their mouths wide open, and a sense of fear from the depths of their hearts for a powerful and mysterious one took over their hearts.

Immediately after that, the golden light turned into a scroll like a holy decree, and slowly opened in the dark universe.

"Emperor Yun, you killed the caster, and your immortal clan will be dragged into the water by you."

The Thief looked indifferently at Emperor Yun, who was holding the corpse of the caster.

Emperor Yun's face trembled, then he gritted his teeth and threw out the corpse with a wave of one hand.

Immediately afterwards, he was taken in by Zhao Huanhuang.

"Terran, you wait to harm me!"

Emperor Yun let out a low roar, his expression hideous.

He didn't join, it was the fire thief and Zhao Huanhuang who lured him out.

With the strange method, let him be tricked, and kill the casting together, and by the time he refines the strange technique, it will be completely late.

Seeing that the general trend was irretrievable, Casting Foot chose to die in the hands of his Cloud Emperor.

"Emperor Yun, you did make a move, no matter how you explain it, the casting died in your hands."

Beside the thief fire, a martial saint who was wrapped in light and flames, making people unable to see his appearance clearly, spoke indifferently.

"You...... You guys! ”

Emperor Yun cried blood, his eyes were overwhelmed, and the corners of his eyes were almost bursting with blood.

Immediately afterwards, in the boundless starry sky, the list like a holy decree was slowly revealed.

[The human race and the immortal race pit and kill the demon clan martial saint, and the convention of all races is invalid. 】

[This is the list of all ethnic groups]

[First place: God]

[Second place: Demon]

[Third place: Immortal]

[Fourth place: people]

[Fifth place: Spirit]

…………

The list was slowly unveiled and met everyone's eyes.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and then shocked and panicked.

"Today, the first race of all races is the race of gods."

Zhao Huanhuang spoke in a deep voice.

The death of a cast trample pulled the demon race from the first place among all races.

The third position of the Immortal Race has not changed, and what makes Thief Fire and the others even more shocked is that the Human Race has become the fourth among all races.

"Could it be that the corpse is cast in my human race, and there is a little more heritage?"

Thief Huo was stunned and looked at the corpse in Zhao Huanhuang's hand.

"That's how it should be." Zhao Huanhuang said lightly, the corpse of the cast body is much stronger than the corpses of other martial saints, refining its physical body, and a martial saint will rise.

As for Emperor Yun's mouth wide open at the moment, he looked at the corpse and clenched his fists.

He also blushed at the corpse of the casting, on the one hand, he couldn't beat the three Terran Martial Saints, and on the other hand, he didn't dare to take it.

At this moment, his face was pale, and even if he was a martial saint, his mood fluctuated strongly.

The death of the casting can be regarded as a complete rebellion of all races.

Now, I was pulled into the water by the Terrans, and I can't tell why.

Falling here?

His eyes gradually became ruthless, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his heart.

However, it soon returned to normal.

"You Terran, what's next?" Emperor Yun said coldly:

"The casting is dead, who will bear the wrath of the demons?"

Thief Huo glanced at Emperor Yun lightly and said:

"Emperor Yun, I can only tell you that going to war is already a necessary situation, but it is by no means now.

The Lord shall not be angry and raise up his army, nor shall he be discouraged and cause war.

The one who takes the initiative to start the war will never be the demons, but whoever loses and who wins will be between the next two months. ”

Stealing the fire, he looked at Emperor Yun at this moment, and said seriously:

"On behalf of the human race, I invite your immortal ancestor to join my human race to meet the ten great martial saints.

The future lies between you and me. ”

Emperor Yun was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and sneered:

"It's you who hurt me, if I say it, the demon clan will unite with my immortal clan!"

"Who believes?" Zhao Huanhuang said indifferently:

"I saw you besiege and kill the caster, and the cast did die at your hands.

What's more, the casting is dead, and the people of the demon clan are angry, and joining forces with the murderer of your immortal clan is self-harming and peaceful. ”

Zhao Huanhuang's voice fell, and Emperor Yun's heart gushed with endless anger.

"What you say, I will go and talk to the immortal clan, but even if you join forces, it will be your human race martial saint who will join my immortal clan."

Thief shook his head and said:

"Emperor Yun, we have no other choice.

Fight and not fight, merge and disagree, procrastination will always fall into disadvantage.

You immortals, there's no more time. ”

The sound of stealing fire fell, and Emperor Yun gritted his teeth and remained silent at the moment.

Where did he think that the trivial matter of Lin Tian entering the Purgatory Ridge would cause a shock to all races.

Everyone thought that Lin Tian would die, but they didn't expect that the casting would die.

Emperor Yun kept thinking that the value of a Lin Tian could only be comparable to an extreme martial venerable at most, and the demon clan was a big loss.

"You're not leaving?

The demons may send the Martial Saint to Purgatory Ridge to protect the demons and leave. ”

Emperor Yun spoke again.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Stealing the fire said indifferently, whether the demons are coming or not is uncertain.

Now that the cast has just died, the demons are sincerely afraid.

But the Demon Killing Force is in Purgatory Ridge, and it is difficult to say whether they are willing to give up the Demon Killing Force.

The magic of the demon killing itself is peculiar, if it is captured by other clans and studied, it will be a big loss for the demon clan.

Of course, this is the reason why the demons think that the demon will not die.

Looking at the three people who were stealing the fire at this moment, Emperor Yun narrowed his eyes:

"If you don't withdraw, do you think Lin Tian won't die?"

The three thieves didn't speak.

Lin Tian naturally can't beat the devil, but with Liu Zihua, Lin Tian can't die.

"Humph!"

Cloud Emperor cold drink:

"Lin Tian will definitely die!"

The three fire-stealers ignored it, and their bodies glowed with flames, gradually turning into virtual shadows.

"One more question!" Emperor Yun roared again, pointing at the Martial Saint who was wrapped in light and flame and never showed his face among the three fire thieves.

Just now, the combat power that this person burst out was no worse than that of his Cloud Emperor.

It can be said that it is also in the middle of the martial arts.

"Me?"

The man wrapped in the flame of light smiled lightly:

"Guess."

In the next moment, the three people who stole the fire disappeared, and as for the earth, Ji Linyue and other martial artists also burst out one by one, and followed the evacuation.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

Emperor Yun sneered.

If you don't let people see the true face, it is probably because the human race wants all the races to suspect whether that person is a human martial saint or someone from another race.

If this continues, the heritage of the human race will always be unknown.

Thinking of this, Emperor Yun clenched his fists. 'Click'.

What is happening today, how is he going to consult with his people?