Text Chapter 484 Defeat

"Truth Decree, Forbidden Sky!" Tens of thousands of Tianxuan disciples shouted softly in unison, the magic light flashed, and the misty light shrouded the black smoke of the soul clan, and the figure of the soul clan that was raging in the sky was instantly unstable, and most of them fell from the sky under the power of the [Giant Gate Mantra].

And those who are still able to stabilize their bodies in the air are not as easy as they were at the beginning, as if they have a huge force that is dragging them towards the ground.

Each of the nine major sects of the human race has a long heritage, and they have a systematic method of fighting. The [Giant Gate Mantra] is the Heavenly Xuan Star Sect's blocking technique, but no one dares to say that they have completely mastered the [Giant Gate Mantra].

Therefore, when it came to a real large-scale battle, the disciples of the Tianxuan Star Sect were only able to use some of the mantras. Because such a great battle requires many disciples to work together to perform a certain mantra in order to produce a considerable image of the enemy.

"The law of the truth is fixed!"

Tens of thousands of monks spoke at the same time, and the soul monks who were still suspended in the sky felt their bodies tighten, as if there were countless silk threads winding them, although they were not completely unable to move, but they still became very sluggish.

"Truth Decree, Devour!"

Another mantra appeared, and those Soul Clan monks in the sky only felt as if tens of thousands of words were gnawing at the ants, and even the flesh and blood were filled with pinprick-like pain. The monks of the Soul Clan were very fierce, and they didn't make any sound except for being caught off guard at the beginning and snorting slightly.

They would not be beaten without fighting back, countless pitch-black smoke and dust gathered in the sky, and the size of those ghost shadows that had been scattered became larger and larger, and then they slammed wildly towards the defensive formation arranged by the Tianxuan Star Sect.

This is an elite cultivator of this race, and the formation of the Tianxuan Star Sect is not weak, but it cannot be completely free of the slightest flaw. As long as the slightest crack appeared, the black smoke of the soul clan instantly rushed into the Tianxuan monk, heading straight for the monk's eyebrows.

The monk, who was stained with black smoke, looked pained, roared violently, and after a short struggle, shot at his fellow disciples like madmen. The magic weapons in their hands smashed into the same door around them without any force, and then punched and kicked the same door around them, and even bit them with their teeth, which was extremely fierce and cruel.

Those Tianxuan monks couldn't react at all at first, this is the same family that gets along day and night! Even if they knew that the situation was a little abnormal, they still had some hope after all, hoping that they would recover.

And the result of this hesitation was the casualties of more Tianxuan disciples.

It wasn't until Sect Master Zhao Tianyi personally ordered that once such a situation occurred, he would immediately kill the crazy fellow sect that Monk Tianxuan had no choice but to tearfully kill the crazy fellow sect around him under the sword.

"The true word law, the forbidden law!" In the Tianxuan Star Sect's camp, the forbidden law mantra sounded from time to time. Because after those crazy fellow disciples were killed, the black smoke condensed from the corpse again, not only did not dissipate, but became more and more dense.

After the mantra of the forbidden law, it was burned with real fire, and the black smoke really dissipated! As the black smoke disappeared, in the soul clan formation, the corners of the mouths of many soul clan monks who looked like dry bones overflowed with pitch-black blood, and let out a muffled snort and angry roar. This black smoke, like the magic weapons of the Terran monks, is connected to their lives, and every black smoke is burned, they themselves will be harmed.

In a confrontation with the Soul Clan, many monks of the Soul Clan were killed, but the Tianxuan Star Sect also suffered heavy casualties. This is only the stage of temptation, the two races have not exchanged information for nearly 100,000 years, and they do not know each other, only after the end of the temptation, it can be regarded as a real war.

Yang Ruoxi was the senior sister of the Tianxuan Star Sect and the heir of the next generation of sect masters, and she was left by the side of sect leader Zhao Tianyi. On the one hand, it is a kind of protection for her, and on the other hand, it is also a kind of teaching.

Her eyes were in tears, watching the fellow monks in the battle array who had been with him for so long fall one by one, and her heart was like a knife!

"True words and laws, gather spirits!" Yang Ruoxi didn't hold back after all, her figure rose from the ground, and she let out a coquettish cry in her mouth. With the mantra in her mouth, a cyan vortex appeared in the sky, and the aura was much richer than usual, and it quickly poured towards the camp where Tianxuan's disciples were.

"True Word Order, go back!" Yang Ruoxi didn't stop, her fingers slicing across the air in front of her like an orchid. The misty light followed the mantra in her mouth, covering the body of the Tianxuan monks who were being transferred backwards after being injured, and the injuries of those injured monks were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Ruoxi, come back!" Zhao Tianyi stretched out his hand with complicated eyes, manifested a palm, and grabbed Yang Ruoxi, whose face was already slightly pale, back to him.

"The superior is in charge of the overall situation, and every command is related to the life and death of countless people. If you rush to help, it is better to take a closer look and find the opponent's flaws to defeat the opponent, so that our disciples can really reduce casualties!" Zhao Tianyi put his hands behind his back and said in a stern tone.

Yang Ruoxi smiled bitterly, she never thought about being a superior in the past, the happiest time in her life was when she was a little maid by Yi Yunfei's side. If it weren't for the sake of sharing some pressure for Yi Yunfei, she wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to worship the Tianxuan Star Sect at all.

But at this moment, she can't refute it, Zhao Tianyi has cultivated her carefully, and the entire Tianxuan Star Sect is also sincere to her, how can she say the idea of returning to Yi Yunfei to be a little maid?

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The battle of the four major forces involved the eyes of the entire Terran race, and at this moment, the great wars everywhere had begun, and the Terran monks had put down everything in their hands no matter what way they did, and were nervously concerned about the outcome of this battle.

In Yuheng Palace, Pei Daoqi looked at the pictures of the battles in the four teleportation mirrors with a worried face. After all, he couldn't ruthlessly let these four forces fend for themselves, he lobbied everywhere, and even begged bitterly, so that the major forces that did not participate in the battle sent people separately, so that they could come to the rescue in times of crisis.

At the beginning, the major forces were very repulsive, and they had already made a special trip to send a message, refused any support, and even used their hot faces to stick to other people's cold butts, is it interesting? The four major forces that started the war this time are indeed the top forces of the human race, but the strength of the remaining forces is comparable to theirs, and they also have their own arrogance.

However, what Tianshu Sect has done over the years has been seen by everyone, Pei Daoqi pulled down his body and begged, and it was not easy to save his face, and most of the strength was with an attitude of coping with things, and sent some people.

Nineteen forces, excluding the four forces in the battle, there are still fifteen left. Together, they sent less than 50,000 men. Pei Daoqi can say anything except a wry smile and a drop of blood in his heart?

However, what Pei Daoqi didn't expect was that as the battle unfolded and after seeing the methods of the alien race, these forces did not know which side took the lead. Anyway, they sent out messages from time to time and began to mobilize their real elites to rush towards this side.

There are many people who have the same idea as the four major forces, and no one wants to be suppressed by Yi Yunzong, and even some forces have begun to plan, the next time there is an alien attack, they must seize the opportunity to make a move.

But when they saw the tragic scenes on the battlefields everywhere and the strange methods of the alien race, they realized that using the power of a sect to deal with the alien race was simply a fool's dream. Everyone is a smart person, everyone knows that it is impossible for a foreign race to make a desperate bet, this time there are a lot of people, it seems to be menacing, but in fact, I am afraid that it is really just a force of temptation.

Such a tentative attack has made the four famous forces so embarrassed, if the alien race really attacked with all its might, how sure will the human race be? Once the balance of victory is poured in favor of the alien race, will there be traitors to the Terran forces that were originally willing to resist?

When the time comes, internal and external troubles, what will be the end of the human race? I don't want to be pressed by Yi Yunzong, but Yi Yunzong is a human race after all, if he is enslaved by a foreign race, will the ending be good?

The battle situation is changing from time to time, and the leaders of the major forces of the human race are constantly weighing the pros and cons. What relieved Pei Daoqi a lot was that these people's final decision was still in the direction he wanted, and in the face of the general trend of life and death of the race, the various forces of the human race chose to put down their bodies and meet the enemy together.

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After a day and a night of fighting, the casualties of the four major Terran forces and the ten major alien races had already passed half. The battle at the top has also lasted for a long time, and the monks of the human race, who have reached the fifth level or above, can be regarded as the top existence, and in all forces, such masters are only a handful.

In contrast, there are more masters of the alien race in this class.

If you trace the history of the era of hundreds of ethnic groups, you will find that the greatest ability of the human race is the ability to reproduce. The population base is constantly increasing, even if it is one in a million, the chance of a monk appearing will be greater.

But the Terrans have a weakness that cannot be compared with the alien races at all, that is, the lifespan of the Terrans cannot be compared with the aliens. An ordinary mortal, if he can't cultivate, will only have a hundred years in his life. But the alien race, even the weakest alien race, their lifespan is at least three hundred years or more, and those who have achieved cultivation have a long lifespan to the point of terrifying.

There is a saying that time is money, but in the world of monks, time is cultivation. Many monks of the human race often end up because they can't make an inch of progress in cultivation, and they run out of longevity, and eventually disappear. But the alien race has more time to find resources, find opportunities, and improve their own strength.

As soon as the top master made a move, the disadvantages of the four major forces were completely revealed, and every master fell from the sky and cut the hearts of the Terran monks like knives. These are the backbone of the Terrans, and every time they fall, the strength of the Terrans weakens a little.

Those monks who are not highly cultivated, even if they are thousands, are not as good as such a master!