At this time, in the eyes of the Terran monks, there is no distinction between sects and factions, and there are no past grievances and hatreds, all they have is the alien race in front of them, and they have no other idea than to kill them all!

All kinds of strength in the field, sword light and sword shadows appeared frequently, and with a snort, a demon warrior slashed a human race after the scattered cultivation, before it could make the next move, a flying sword overflowing with cold light had swept through its throat, and the head of the demon warrior suddenly flew high, and before it landed, it had been twisted and shattered by all kinds of vertical and horizontal energy.

At this moment, no matter how high or low your cultivation level is, in addition to not only defending against the opponent in front of you, but also guarding against the sudden addition of other opponents, as well as the energy that is unguarded from other places.

Especially those with a low cultivation realm, it is easy to be accidentally injured by the strength that is exuded between the battles of those high-level powerhouses.

"Sword", with a loud shout and a shout, hundreds of long swords with cold light suddenly rose from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, followed by a volley, and swept towards those rushing Hundred Clans Alliance.

The sword qi was like thunder, and the sword light roared past the Hundred Clans Alliance, and with a miserable cry, dozens of ghost-level alien heads suddenly rose into the sky, and fell under the swords of those disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect with a bang.

"Come again", the shout sounded again, and the sword light that swept through the Hundred Clans Alliance suddenly rose to the sky, followed by a volley, like a sword rain, from top to bottom, falling towards the Hundred Clans Alliance Army below.

With a "roar", more than a dozen Ghost King-level powerhouses in the Hundred Clans Alliance Army came out together, and they roared angrily, and went straight towards those disciples of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect, and the sword light that flew down to greet them.

"Retreat", a sharp shout suddenly sounded from the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, knowing that it was invincible, those flying sword lights suddenly scattered in all directions, except for more than ten sword lights that were intercepted by those more than ten foreign race powerhouses, the rest of the sword lights instantly returned to the hands of the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

With a "click", the more than ten intercepted sword lights revealed the body of the long sword, which was instantly broken by those alien powerhouses.

With a "wow", the natal weapon was destroyed, and the divine consciousness that fused with the natal qi in it was also shocked, and suddenly, more than ten disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect spat blood from their mouths, and sat down on the ground with pale faces.

"Turning into a sword", Zuo Qiu shouted, his body moved, a long sword had floated in front of him, and the sword light flashed, and he had already joined several other elders of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect to meet the more than ten foreign powerhouses.

With Zuo Qiu's loud shout, the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect who had entered the realm of the incarnation body shouted softly, turned into swords one after another, and slashed towards the Hundred Clans Alliance Army that had arrived in front of them.

At the same time as the disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect turned into sword bodies and slashed towards the Hundred Clans Alliance, there was a bang, and flames rose from the Flame Palace, and the flames that turned into flames were like clusters of heavenly fires falling from the sky, and they also fell towards the Hundred Clans Alliance Army on the other side.

In terms of group lethality, it can be said that no one in the entire Eastern Wilderness can compare with the Heavenly Fire Descending of the Agni Palace, even if the Hundred Clans Alliance on that side was prepared when they saw the flames rushing up in the Agni Palace, but the clusters of Heavenly Flames falling from the sky still became a nightmare in their hearts.

Except for some powerful people who are able to dodge in time, and some strong people at the level of ghost generals, at least hundreds of alien races in the area shrouded by the heavenly fire descending into the world, directly turned into ashes under the raging flames, and with the strong wind blowing on the battlefield, they were instantly wiped out.

"Kill", Zhai Lin of the Xuanyin Sect said in a deep voice, the Seven Evil Yin Qi cultivated by their Xuanyin Sect was destined to make it impossible for them to directly face the enemy head-on like the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect and the Flame Palace in such a battle.

At this moment, they all turned into a yin wind, like an assassin in the dark, shuttling around the battlefield out of nowhere, or attacking together, or sneaking up to help other monks, and together they inflicted heavy losses and harvested the lives of those aliens, so that they became the most suitable candidates for such a melee.

With a loud bang, Du Tianfeng of the Flame Palace turned into flames, like a fireball falling from the sky, and suddenly fell into the alliance of the hundred clans, and suddenly there were more than ten ghost warrior-level alien races, wrapped in raging flames, and turned into ashes in a terrible scream.

Du Tianfeng sneered, and as soon as his burning flame body turned, he wanted to rush towards those alien races that were scattered.

Suddenly, a yellow light flashed, and a huge fist had already bombarded Du Tianfeng's body of flames.

Du Tianfeng's talisman flame suddenly rolled out, and instantly slammed into the alien race.

With a muffled snort, Du Tianfeng, who was transformed into flames, retreated, and the fire around him shrank, revealing his true body, he looked at the alien who was two feet tall in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Stone Clan!"

The tall stone clan covered with cyan rocks stared at Du Tianfeng coldly, it raised its fists and hammered its chest, making a burst of deserving sounds, it grinned at Du Tianfeng with a big mouth, followed by a loud roar, and rushed over violently.

Du Tianfeng's face sank, among the hundred clans, if there were alien races that they didn't want to meet in the Fire Palace, then the stone clan in front of them was one of them, which was known for its defense.

Although the Shi Clan is not a powerful race among the Hundred Clans, the defense power of their clan has always been at the forefront of the Hundred Clans, unless the realm strength is much higher than that of the other party, or the qi in the body is just enough to restrain them, otherwise, it is really difficult for ordinary people to break through their perverted defenses.

Du Tianfeng's face sank, this opponent is not easy to deal with!

At the same time that Du Tianfeng met his opponent here, Zuo Qiu's sword of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect swept through the throat of a demon general, and after giving it a head, a bone clan with dead breath and wings on his back had stopped in front of him, and at the same time, two ghost generals had already arrived in front of him.

Zuo Qiu let out a deep sigh, his sword qi lined up, and a sky-splitting sword intent rose from his body, and he stared at the bone clan in front of him and the other two ghost generals who were approaching him, his eyes were resolute.

At this moment, the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army has already participated in the battle, they are different from the monks present, they will not fight separately, but cooperate with each other tacitly, like the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, the disciples in the door naturally also have the technique of joint attack, but they have to fight with the leaders of the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army all year round, whether it is cooperation or timing, as well as the choice of opponents, they are far behind.

Under the leadership of Du Fei and other great commanders of the Fetal Rest Realm, the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army was like a torrent that hit the Hundred Clans Alliance, constantly interspersed in the Hundred Clans Alliance, and in this Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army, whether it was the commander or the Great Commander, they were originally within their respective realms, and they were all masters with good strength, but for a while, hundreds of alien races fell where they passed.

One blow of the hand, Du Fei they are not in love with war, once they encounter the strong to block, they will activate the power of the blood Jiao in the light armor on their bodies, everyone combined a burst of impact, with the fastest speed to get rid of the entanglement of the alien race, quickly rushed to the other direction to kill, until the strong men of the alien race who had to chase behind them roared.

Wei Wuji did not choose to be with Du Fei and them, with him, it would affect the cooperation between Du Fei and them to some extent, he used his one-breath body to try his best to avoid those ghost general-level powerhouses in the Hundred Races Alliance, shuttled between the Hundred Races and the Terran monks like a swimming fish, and the ice qi kept bursting out from his hands, and the ice sculptures of the alien races, under his perverted ice qi, the ice sculptures of the alien races continued to appear on the battlefield, which could be regarded as a strange scenery on the chaotic battlefield.

Shi Gang, who had been following Wei Wou-Ki all the time, looked at Wei Wou-Ki who seemed to be having a lot of fun, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, sure enough, he was still a child!

Suddenly, Shi Gang stopped following Wei Wuji's footsteps.

He looked up at an oncoming alien, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

It was a very young-looking alien, with long purple hair that was bewitching, and as his body advanced, it continued to exude a faint blood light, except for a slightly pale face, its appearance could be said to be the most perfect that Shi Gang had seen in the past few decades.

The bewitching young man walked through the crowd of people like a leisurely stroll, and as a trace of demonic blood on his body flashed, all the Terran monks within three feet of him fell to the ground in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the qi and blood of his body disappeared into the air.

A trace of blood hung on the corner of the bewitching young man's mouth, and he stretched out his tongue to roll the blood from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, smacking his lips, looking very satisfied with the taste.

"Blood Clan!" Shi Gang stared at the demonic young man who came to him, and his face began to become solemn.