In the vast starry sky, Mo He and several other Golden Immortal powerhouses of the Terran stood on a star, looking at the dazzling golden light in the distance, as well as the condensed infinite killing intent, they all felt an abnormal atmosphere from there.

Since the beginning of this battle in which the three clans jointly attacked the Spirit Clan, except for the first battle, the Spirit Clan has been constantly retreating, they have not felt an atmosphere of great war from the Spirit Clan's body, and now, in the dazzling golden light in front of them, they finally have this feeling.

"It seems that this is the bottom line of the Spirit Clan, they are no longer ready to continue to retreat, they are going to fight with our Terran here!" said a Golden Immortal powerhouse with a somewhat solemn expression.

From the beginning of this war to the present, the Spirit Race is at an absolute low peak, and even when facing the three clans, it can be said that they are fleeing from the wind, but all people will not despise the Spirit Race in their hearts.

They know very well the true strength of the Spirit Clan, even if it is the power of the three clans, when the real fight starts, the Spirit Clan also has the strength to fight, especially when it is about to reach a desperate situation, the combat power that the Spirit Clan can burst out will definitely be very amazing, and the foundation that has not been taken out in the past will definitely be shown at this time.

Mo He didn't speak, but just felt the atmosphere that permeated the golden light that made him feel familiar, when he was once on the earth, there was such an atmosphere on the front line of the border of the human race.

Although in the battle at that time, both sides involved in the battle were very low in combat power, but when it comes to the degree of tragedy, it is definitely stronger than the battle above the sky, and the solemn atmosphere of the big battle is naturally even stronger.

What the golden immortal said just now, the spirit clan side will definitely not keep retreating, retreating here, it should be their bottom line, they will fight with the human race here, and in the same way, facing the demon clan and the dragon clan, it may be the same situation.

However, in Mo He's view, it is unlikely that the three battlefields will launch a decisive battle at the same time, because in that case, it will undoubtedly be the most unfavorable result for the Spirit Clan.

In this way, in the battlefield of the demon race and the dragon race, you can continue to shrink the power, and then put the recovered power into the battlefield on the human side to fight a decisive battle with the human side.

And the battlefield of the dragon and demon clans, only a small amount of strength needs to be left to contain them, so that the dragon and demon clans will not come to the battlefield of the human race to help, and the situation can become slightly more favorable to the spirit clan.

And if the Spirit Clan does this, the demon and dragon clans that are attacking at the same time now are estimated to be pushing the boat down the river, and they will not take the initiative to come to the Terran side to help, they wish that the Terran side and the Spirit Race can fight each other and lose both, in that case, when the Spirit Race is dealt with, and the strength of the Terran is consumed, after turning their heads, they can continue to target the Terran side.

Thinking about these in his heart, Mo He suddenly felt that in that place where the golden light was shining, the condensed infinite killing intent was actually diffused at this time, although the golden light had not changed yet, in this sudden change, it had already made all the golden immortals pay attention.

Soon, from the place where the golden light was shrouded, hundreds of figures walked out, and each of these figures had a powerful killing intent condensed on their bodies, and with their appearance, that golden light seemed to have become a little dimmed, and even the dazzling starlight on some stars seemed to be suppressed by the powerful killing intent on their bodies.

Mo He carefully looked at the figures that appeared, and found that these figures were not spirit clans, but looked more like refined puppets and the like, because there was not the slightest breath of life on their bodies, only faint fluctuations of the primordial spirit.

And each of these figures is very tall, although the height is different, but the shortest one of them seems to be always a thousand feet tall.

"Killing Spirit Soldiers, the Spirit Clan still has so many of these things!" Mo He's side, a Golden Immortal powerhouse seemed to recognize what these were, and said with a slight frown.

When Mo He heard this, he immediately set his eyes on the other party, and there were several other golden immortals, who had achieved a relatively short time for the golden immortals, and they also set their eyes on each other.

The golden immortal powerhouse didn't sell anything, and directly explained: "This is when the spirit clan was still on the earth, the first to deal with the demon clan and the dragon clan refined a special magic weapon similar to a puppet, according to its size, you should also be able to judge the power it can play, this at the beginning, but the spirit clan used to make up for the shortcomings of their clan's number, one of the hole cards created, I thought that the spirit clan withdrew from the earth for so many years, these killing spirit soldiers, long ago been consumed, I didn't expect that there were still so many!"

Hearing the explanation of this Golden Immortal powerhouse, everyone turned their heads and glanced at the killing spirit soldiers who walked out again, and then turned back to look at the Golden Immortal powerhouse again.

The tone of the other party's speech just now obviously contained a kind of anger, and anger had risen in his heart for the appearance of these killing spirit soldiers, obviously what he had just said was not everything he wanted to say.

Sure enough, Mo Dao heard the Golden Immortal powerhouse continue: "This thing did a great favor to the Spirit Clan at the beginning, allowing the Spirit Clan to successfully make up for the lack of combat power caused by the scarcity of the clan's number to a certain extent, but this killing spirit soldier is a history of blood and tears for my human race!"

"The Spirit Race is called the Innate Spirit Race, most of them are born from heaven and earth, and because of this, they claim to be noble, and the killing spirit soldiers they refine also inherit this idea. ”

"Therefore, they don't want that kind of rigid puppet, they hope that the killing spirit soldier itself can have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, but they can't really give birth to spiritual intelligence, because in that case, the killing spirit soldier may become a demon race. ”

So they came up with a solution, which was to let it give birth to a more rigid remnant spirit, so that it would have stronger combat power, but not become a demon, and this method of giving birth to a remnant spirit was originally made of our human race. ”

"After using my human race as a material, the killing spirit soldiers refined not only fully met their requirements, but even gave them a surprise, that is, the killing spirit of the killing spirit clan, which greatly increased its power, and after that, it was a history of blood and tears of our human race, and every killing spirit soldier had at least thousands of lives of my human race!"

At the end, this golden immortal couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, his teeth were clenched, and almost every word he said was squeezed out of between his teeth.

After listening to the other party's words, when Mo He looked at those killing spirit soldiers again, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, whether it was grievance, resentment, or a killing intent also rose in his heart.

The process of the human race standing up step by step from weakness has experienced too many difficulties and obstacles, and at the same time, it is also because of countless blood and tears that the ancestors of the human race have clearly realized that if they are not strong enough to protect themselves, then they can only be slaughtered by others, like domesticated livestock, no matter how many human races reproduce.

It is precisely because of these tribulations that there is today's Terran, and it is precisely because of these tribulations that the Terrans have been fighting against the other three clans for a long time.

And the step of driving the spirit race out of the earth and replacing it, the means of the human race may not be glorious, but compared to the persecution at that time and the strength of the human race at that time, I am afraid that the human race is also stubborn.

The hundreds of killing spirit soldiers are all very tall, and the strength of each of them has almost reached the Xuan Immortal realm, the shortest one, the breath on his body has reached the early stage of the Xuan Immortal realm, and the tallest killing spirit soldier, the breath on his body has reached the peak of the Xuan Immortal realm.

After the appearance of hundreds of killing spirit soldiers, they were followed by a large number of spirit clans, each of which was inferior in strength, and almost all of them were existences in the Xuan Immortal Realm.

And among these spirit clans in the Xuan Immortal Realm, there are still a few figures slowly coming out, and the immortal artistic conception on their bodies has clearly indicated their identities, all of them are golden immortals of the spirit clan.

A spatial crack suddenly opened in the starry sky, and two figures came out of it, these were the two powerful people of the Spirit Clan, and they were also the people who had left the cruel words in the starry sky before.

At this time, on the bodies of these two powerful men, the kind of strong momentum that belonged to the powerful ones did not converge like the last time, but exuded wantonly, showing the majesty of the mighty ones.

After these two powerful people appeared, one of them spoke directly and slowly: "Terran, I have already warned you before, and my Spirit Clan has repeatedly retreated, since you are determined to offend my Spirit Clan, then my Spirit Clan is not afraid of you and others, just here to fight with your Terran Race, let you know the power of my Spirit Race, now, come to fight!"

As the last word of this powerful man fell, the entire starry sky was shaken by the other party's voice, and Mo He and the other Terran Golden Immortals, who were closest to each other, immediately felt a heavy pressure on their bodies.

At the same time, behind the golden light of the Spirit Clan, four huge figures appeared in the starry sky, one of them was the Thunder Giant God of the Spirit Clan, and there was another figure next to him, who was as tall as him, and was also wrapped around the thunder.

And next to them, there were two tall and mighty giants like stone sculptures that had just been dug out of the soil, looking like two Terran fierce generals, exuding monstrous killing intent, each holding a sledgehammer in his hand, which looked extremely heavy.

These four unfathomable figures appeared, and the sense of oppression brought by them instantly spread in the starry sky, not only Mo He and the others who were standing closer, but also those Terran immortals who were further behind, also felt a huge pressure at this moment.

The Spirit Clan is finally going to collide with them head-on!

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