The craggy mountains, the strangely shaped plants covered the entire land, all kinds of unknown beasts roared in the mountains and forests, and the howling wind passed through the dense forests, making bursts of whimpering sounds.

This is the state of forgetting, a state where Emperor Wu arranged for the Celestial Clan to live. It looks lush and vibrant, but the aura is much thinner than that of Zhongzhou. Few of the plants could be named, as if they were some kind of monstrosity, and when the Terran monks walked by, they even attacked with waving branches.

The camp opened up was continuous and endless, and the monks in charge of guarding the sky flew around the camp, and the light of swords and spells was like countless rainbows, gorgeous and extremely fast. The one who followed Yi Yunfei this time was still a 500,000-strong monk from the five war zones.

After several great battles, the Terran monks have now been reborn. Whether he was born in a big family in Zhongzhou, or from some small sects that were attached to the big forces, the skin eroded by the wind and sun flashed with a dark luster, his face was a lot more resolute, and there was a lot more ferocity in his eyes.

Only real battles can train real warriors. Countless times of life and death, the concept of sect and family among these monks is fading, they are laughing, fighting, and reassuring to teach their backs to their comrades-in-arms. If it weren't for the different cultivation techniques, it would have been difficult to distinguish their origins.

Under the effect of the Zongyun card, the aura of the entire human race and the two states has recovered wildly, and it is dozens of times richer than before. After experiencing the tempering of war and the abundance of spiritual energy, the cultivation of these monks is improving wildly all the time. The strength of the entire human race has been raised to an unprecedented height in a short period of time.

At this moment, they are waiting, waiting for the reply of the Celestial Clan! Once the extraterrestrial forces descend, no one in the entire Raccoon Star will be able to stay out of it. Yi Yunfei finally gave the Heavenly Clan a chance, he engraved some things about the Ancient Heavenly Court in a piece of jade slip, and sent a messenger to send it over.

This kind of waiting time was not long, and soon, the messenger of the Celestial Clan sent back the reply of the Celestial Patriarch Igger. Short and sharp, in which disdain and arrogance are undisguised!

"Bringing the crowd here, but it is alarmist, wanting to disturb the state of mind of my Heavenly Clan monks, the cunning nature of the Human Race is still despicable. If you want to fight, you will fight, and any conspiracy and trickery in front of my powerful Celestial warriors is a disgusting performance of a clown who jumps off the beam. ”

"Since there is a threat from outside the sky, why don't the Terrans prepare for war and come to our Forgotten State? If the weak Terrans want to seek the protection of my Celestial Clan, they should have a decent posture!" ......

"It seems that I thought it was too simple, since this is the case, let's recover the interest on your invasion of the Terran first!" Yi Yunfei chuckled lightly and informed Pei Daoqi, and the Terran army began to rush towards the core of the Celestial Clan.

The Celestial Monks have wings on their backs, and their clothes are mainly white. They are both men and women, all of them have handsome faces, and even in the midst of the great war, they still have a pleasing elegance. The Terrans advanced all the way, and although the Celestial Clan monks blocked them a lot, they couldn't stop them at all.

On the majestic mountain, there were many flowers, and countless Heavenly Clan monks flapped their wings, looking at the Terran army surging like mountains and seas with resolute faces. The mountains behind them are huge, the intricate roads are dense, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the houses with special shapes are densely built, just like the magical blockbusters that Yi Yunfei has seen in his previous life.

At the top of the hill, there are countless buildings similar to European castles, and the most massive building, like a huge imperial palace, stands at the top of the mountain. Yi Yunfei could see that in the huge square of thousands of square meters in front of the palace, a group of richly dressed Heavenly Clan monks were looking at him coldly.

"Kill!" There was no need for Yi Yunfei to command, the Terran monk had already launched an attack on the Celestial Clan monk under Pei Daoqi's command.

Yi Yunfei didn't care about this, he used [Divine Foot Communication] as soon as possible, and his figure flashed to the top of the mountain. His speed was so fast that even a monk with a strong mind could hardly grasp his trajectory.

But when he reached the platform at the top of the mountain, he was greeted by white feathered arrows that covered the sky. With a light sigh, his palm waved, and a terrifying wind swept away, and the feathered arrow flew upside down. The Emperor Realm cultivator made a move, how terrifying was the power? The entire mountain was trembling, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

Yi Yunfei, who had never had contact with this race, only knew something about them based on intelligence, knowing that they were agile and extremely fast. However, when he really saw it, he still sighed a little, the speed of the Celestial Clan was really fast. Those monks were at the highest level of the pinnacle of the void, but under the effect of special exercises, they actually dodged the feather arrows that he rolled back.

Countless white streamers flew in the air, and each streamer was the figure of a Celestial Clan's monk. Yi Yunfei's face was a little surprised, but the Heavenly Clan's monk's face was extremely surprised and dignified. They felt Yi Yunfei's terror, although they managed to dodge his wave of the blow, but in the face of Yi Yunfei, who was calm, they felt a burst of powerlessness. Although only one person came from the other side, it was like a towering mountain, so that they had lost even the courage to make a move.

One by one, the Celestial Monk quickly retreated with a shout. The milky white light flickered, and a large array quietly rose. Countless phantoms that looked no different from the Heavenly Clan monks appeared out of thin air, holding various weapons, and frantically pounced on Yi Yunfei's body.

Yi Yunfei's eyes flickered, and he casually patted away these shattered phantoms that had recondensed in an instant, and his eyes were on the top of the huge palace. In the void at the top of the palace, a huge figure dozens of feet tall was condensing, still looking like a Celestial Clan monk with wings on his back, and the clothes on his body were also bright white, with delicate and gorgeous ornamentation, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Is this what you rely on? a phantom of stepping into the Emperor Realm can stop me?" Yi Yunfei sneered, and he had no interest in looking at it anymore. The figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the palm of his hand manifested out, enveloping the mountain peak, mixed with wind and thunder, and roaring down.

The glittering arrows of light condensed in the hands of the giant phantom, and the same flashed with dazzling longbows. The arrows of light burst out of the strings, the void shattered piece by piece, and gusts of wind rolled up on the huge mountain peak of the Celestial Clan.

"It's kind of interesting!" The Cangyi Thunder Knife appeared in Yi Yunfei's hand, and the sound of wind and thunder roared even more violently, and the manifest palm print had not yet fallen, and his big knife was immediately chopped, and the light of the knife was exactly where the light arrow was.

The palm prints fell, the milky white formation light shield on the top of the mountain shattered like glass, the screams of horror came one after another, and the heavenly monks flying in the sky were like mosquitoes sprayed by insecticides, raindrops fell from the sky. Countless inscriptions flickered on the mountain peaks, milky white streamers flowed endlessly, this seemingly incomparably strong protective formation, after all, could not protect the last reliance of the Celestial Clan, and the huge mountain peak cracked a huge gap in the terrified screams of the Celestial Clan monks.

The crevice was so deep that you could faintly see the magma glittering with a dark red glow in the depths. If it weren't for the guards with the formation, Yi Yunfei's palm would be enough to turn the entire mountain peak into powder. Those Celestial Clan monks on the mountain peak, all of them were spurting blood from their mouths, looking at the sky with fearful eyes, all of them were hovering on the verge of death, and they were no longer able to resist the overwhelming monks of the Terran Race.

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded briefly, and then there was a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sword light of the Cangyi Thunder Knife finally collided with the light arrow that pierced the palm print. Dots of light like fireflies flew all over the sky, and the arrows of light had already shattered and scattered the moment they touched the sword light.

However, the sword light of the Cangyi Thunder Knife did not dissipate, and it still slashed down without stopping. The richly dressed Celestial Clan leaders at the top of the mountain finally couldn't calm down, and they scattered screaming and fleeing, dodging the desperate sword light.

Fortunately, the talent of the Celestial Clan is speed, otherwise they would not be able to dodge it at all, and the sword light of the Cangyi Thunder Knife was only a blink of an eye, and it had already fallen to the ground. Cracks, roars, screams, cries, all in one. The incomparably solid holy mountain in the minds of the Heavenly Clan cultivators was cut in half without any resistance in front of Yi Yunfei's sword light, like a piece of white tofu.

The magma underground finally found an outlet, bursting wildly, and the Celestial Clan's holy mountain was full of crazy running figures. The high-level of the Celestial Clan shouted frantically, wanting to control the chaos, and in the face of the crisis of life and death, there was no longer the elegant posture of Fang Cai.

At the very edge of the hilltop square, dozens of high-ranking Celestial Clan officials were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, looking at the huge crack with dull expressions, which stretched from the Imperial Palace, which symbolized the authority of the Celestial Clan, to the holy mountain below, to the depths of the earth. When they saw Yi Yunfei's bleak expression, they also understood in their hearts that Yi Yunfei did not use all his strength with this knife.

"Is this the Emperor Realm? If this human race shoots with all his might, could it be that the world can be shattered by his sword?"

"Stop, stop! We have surrendered, surrendered!" Eagle looked at the apocalyptic scene inside the city, and watched the Celestial monks who were still fighting the Terrans outside the city raindrops. The old tears waved his arms at Yi Yunfei, and shouted hoarsely.

Yi Yunfei sneered, looked at him lightly, and said leisurely: "If the weak Heavenly Clan wants to seek forgiveness from my human race, he should have a decent posture!"

Eagle was shaken, and knelt down with a bitter face, and the Celestial Clan monks behind him also burst into tears and fell to their knees without crying. Yi Yunfei's words were the reply that Eagle gave him not long ago, and it was returned to him as it was at the moment, but the protagonist who was high above had been replaced by a human race.