The exclamation of the handsome void immortal was echoed, and a group of monks rushed in. He looked at it a little, and his soul was almost gone. He hurriedly hid behind his grandfather, only to find that his grandfather, who had always been regarded as a solid backing, was not much better than him!

The old man was completely panicked.

He repented!

As early as three days ago, the gray-robed male cultivator had reminded him not to be carried away by the huge wealth, and to retreat quickly after obtaining a certain amount of resources! Only if there is a life, resources can be useful, otherwise, it will only be a cheap for others. Now, it's too late. He didn't dare to resist, and any one of these monks could easily kill himself if he stood up. He speculated, could it be that they were unlucky enough to meet the Shang Clan?

With a "plop", the old man knelt down, his white head kept hitting the ground, and he screamed miserably: "Grandfathers, spare your lives! I am willing to give all my wealth, please let us go!"

His performance shocked everyone.

Junxiu Xuxian was stunned, is this still the powerful grandfather in his mind?

The gray-robed male cultivator was desolate in his heart.

He hates!

It's not the right time. His talent is actually not bad, not to mention being born in the Shang clan, even if he is in the middle clan, he is enough to become a strong man among the ancestral immortals at this moment, why should he become such a laughing stock? He knew that there was no life this time, so he simply said: "If you want to kill, you will kill! After reincarnation, I will break through this cruel immortal path again!"

"Bastard!" The old man was furious, for fear that this son's words would touch the people in front of him and provoke the other party to kill! "Don't kneel down yet!"

The gray-robed male cultivator smiled miserably and said, "Ancestor, I'd rather die standing up!"

"You!"

Ye Ning happened to be in the crowd of people who attacked this stone fort. He stood at the end with his hands in his hands, listened to the words of the gray-robed male cultivator, walked past the crowd, stood up, and said with a smile: "A little bloody!" Then, he instructed his fellow clansmen, "Kill him, leave him all dead! As for those two, their souls are destroyed!"

"Ah!" When the old man heard this, he screamed even more, knelt down and moved to Ye Ning's feet, and said, "Spare my life! I am willing to hand over my natal primordial god and serve you as the master, and please let me go for a while." ”

At this moment, his forehead has been broken, and his gray beard is stained with blood, which is very embarrassing.

Ye Ning was unmoved, and sneered: "The person who is about to die, what do you want?"

When Junxiu Xuxian heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, kicked away the grandfather who was crawling at Ye Ning's feet, and said loudly: "I, I'm young, and I have good qualifications, I'm willing to be your minion!" He pulled his hair, revealing a fairly handsome face, and said flatteringly: "I am proficient in the art of double cultivation, and the backyard has been carefully moistened by the elixir, I am willing to warm the bed for you and serve you comfortably." At this, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and pear blossoms brought rain.

Ye Ning's overnight meal was about to vomit, and he kicked him away angrily, saying, "Kill!"

"Poof. Someone laughed.

What a show.

They knew that Ye Ning was angry, and he shot out again and again, killing both the old man and the Junxiu Void Immortal, and burning his soul. In this way, their immortal path in this life has come to an end, and even the possibility of reincarnation has been stifled.

The gray-robed young man sighed helplessly, waiting to be killed.

Ye Ning said: "You are very good. It's a pity that the battle for hegemony of all races is so cruel. The winner lives, the loser dies!"

After speaking, he personally took action and cut off the heart and spirit of this cultivation with one blow.

Looking at the silent corpse, Ye Ning said, "That's it, let's reincarnate and rebuild as soon as possible." May you have a smooth path to immortality in your next life. ”

......

The battle ended quickly.

All 100 of the enemy's monks died, but we were unscathed.

As for the loot, it's pitiful. This weak race didn't know where it came from, even in the storage rings of the three ancestral immortals, they didn't have a hundred top-grade immortal stones; as for the magic weapon, they didn't even have a single Xuantian treasure! Fortunately, the human race also had an invisible huge harvest - Fenghuang Stone Castle. As the permanent residence of one of the top 10 of a certain Shang Clan, this place is definitely very valuable. Last time, Ye Ning was afraid of alarming the enemy monks and didn't have time to take a closer look, but now, after studying the location of the stone fort and the remaining formations for more than a dozen years, he was even more determined to move the garrison here.

Just as Ye Ning was about to look for Liu Feifei to discuss, the other party opened his mouth first: "Senior Brother Ye, you are absolutely right! Although this place is a little dilapidated, it is much better than Golden Ape Mountain. Little Sister will order the formation team and the logistics team to return to Golden Ape Mountain and relocate all the materials here!"

Ye Ning said: "The hero sees the same thing. As long as I have three years, I will be able to complete the repair of Fenghuang Stone Fort and restore it to its peak state. Unfortunately, we don't have a lot of time to do this. However, with a little repair of the formation, coupled with the original defensive formation of the Golden Ape Mountain, it is enough to hold on here. At least, there are no top 10 Shang clans among our enemies. ”

"What Senior Brother Ye said is very true. ”

Liu Feifei affirmed Ye Ning's statement, and then left.

As a leader, she had so much to deal with.

Three hours later, news came from the Rakshasa clan that they had also broken through the garrison and wiped out 100 of the opposing party's men! The two leaders continued their secret talks, extending their tentacles to the garrison within a radius of five hundred miles.

Ye Ning didn't bother to care about these trivial matters, he picked a stone tower, occupied the top floor, and cultivated cross-legged.

Nothing happened overnight.

The rich aura in the secret realm of the battle for hegemony made the immortal spirit power in Ye Ning's body more pure and vigorous. If the supernatural seed wants to take root and sprout smoothly, it cannot do without the fertile soil. Immortal spiritual power, this is the soil! Ye Ning is extremely confident, after leaving the secret realm, he only needs to retreat for three or five years to condense his divine power and be promoted to the Divine Monarch!

Early in the morning, Ning Shuhao knocked on the door and walked in. He looked haggard, with a bitter face, staring at thick dark circles, as if he hadn't slept all night.

"Xiao Haozi, what's wrong?"

"Brother Ye, you say, why should we kill them all? Since we have already won, why can't we spare their lives?"

Ye Ning shook his head, crying and laughing in his heart. What an innocent child, he was too closely protected by Wanxing Pavilion.

"Xiao Haozi, let me ask you, we spared them, who will spare us?"

"This ......"

"Since they have decided to participate in the battle for the hegemony of all races, then they must be prepared to be exterminated! The success or failure of this battle will be determined by the number of survivors in a year. If everyone is merciful and spares their opponents, will they not push themselves to the brink of danger? If our people fall out of the upper nobility and lose the initiative in the battle to open up the wasteland, then there will be not only a few hundred, but tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or millions of people! At that time, who will spare us? Who will sympathize with us?"

"I ......"

"You want to be a lover, but heaven is ruthless!"

(End of chapter)