The color of blood is the color of this land, and the misery is the breath of this heaven and earth. The entire heaven and earth were filled with such a strong bloody atmosphere, filled with such a bleak and miserable atmosphere.

"Brothers, hold on, hold on!!"

"Big brother, wake up, wake me up quickly, you said, as long as we get out of the Tower of Babel this time, we will take us into the Chaos Demon Domain and kill all the enemies of the human race in the Great Wilderness!"

"Third brother, you get up for me, stand up for me, you are a man who stands up to the sky, even if you want to die, you must die in the hands of the enemy, don't be a coward!"

"I don't hate them, I really don't hate them, once upon a time I also killed a lot of Terran people, but now, why don't they come to me for their lives, why don't they come to me for their lives, I don't want to die here, I want to fight, I still have to fight!

"Senior disciples, our sect, our ancestors made an oath, to fight for the human race for all generations, how many years have we forgotten such an ancestral teaching, now we should remember this ancestral teaching, kill thousands of strong enemies of the human race in the Great Wilderness, and sacrifice our lives for the human race!"

One after another, one after another, one after another. This piece of heaven and earth is a world stained with blood, a world dyed red with the blood and flesh of countless human races.

The dazzling red glow makes people's hearts palpitate, the pungent bloody breath makes people smell sick, and the tragic murderous aura washes away the strong evil aura of this world.

The stumps and broken bones were scattered all over the ground, and a cultivator with missing arms and legs fell to the ground. But he still looked at the figures like demon gods with unwilling eyes.

It was the Shura people, and they wanted to kill them, but unfortunately they were no longer able to get up, and no matter how many thousands of Terran cultivators called, they couldn't summon their heroic spirits.

"Senior brother, they paid with their lives, and now it's time for us to go. The eyes of the disciples of the Kendo Sect flashed with reluctance, and then they became extremely resolute, and their eyes were full of determination.

"Brothers. You're right. Thousands of hot-blooded sons of my human race have died here, how can there be fewer people from my Kendo Sect?" The heart of the leader of the Kendo Sect was trembling, his body was trembling, and his words were also trembling.

"In my blood. Burn the land covered in the Terran Heroic Spirits. See off the thousands of dead Terran heroes!"

"Disciples of the Kendo Sect. Where is your courage, where is your faith, the great wilderness has been thousands of years. These children of the Terran that you are guarding are now telling us in their blood that what we have done has been in vain!"

"What do we regret and what are we dissatisfied?"

"Senior brother, we are not dissatisfied, we have no regrets, we sacrificed our lives and forgot to die, in order to awaken the blood of war that will never coagulate in our human race, for them, we fight!"

"Kill!!kill!!kill!!"

The disciples of the Sword Dao Sect roared in unison, the long sword in their hands glowed with coldness, flashing with a terrifying murderous aura, and the bloodstained long sword in their hands poured out madly, roaring and intertwining in the void, turning into the most brilliant long dragon, slashing down towards the ground in front of them.

"Disciples of the Heaven Splitting Gate, you have seen it, you have all seen it, my Great Wilderness Terran is still bloody, and there are still these heroic spirits who dare to fight to the death, have you all seen it?" The leader of the Heaven Splitting Gate roared angrily, his body was dyed blood red by blood, and his body could only be supported by a spear in his hand to not fall, but his eyes were still scorching, and the look of the Shura people was still full of killing intent.

"Senior brother, we saw it, we all saw it!!"

"Thousands of cultivators of my Great Wilderness Human Race, their heroic spirits will never be extinguished, they are watching us, and they are looking forward to us killing a bright world!

"What are we afraid of? With thousands of heroic souls of our human race praying for us, what are we afraid of!!

"We are not afraid of anything, we are going to kill !! we are going to kill desperately!! for them, for the sake of more of my human race, we must kill these Shura people!!"

The disciples of the Heaven Splitting Gate screamed sadly, everyone's body was drenched in blood, their bodies were covered with blood marks, one by one, and the bones were deeply visible, but their eyes were still resolute, and their expressions were still indifferent, as if they had not noticed the injuries of their bodies at all, they raised the swords in their hands and slashed forward with a roar.

"With my blood, in exchange for the peace of the human race, disciples of the Yunxia Sect, do you know what my Venerable Yunxia Sect means?"

"For thousands of years, it is not that the Venerable of our Terran Race has not done nothing, it is not that he has not blessed us, but on the contrary, these Venerables of my Terran Race, they have taken on greater pressure, they are confronting the Venerable of the Thousands of Powerful Clans of the Great Wilderness, and their battle, once they lose, our Terran Race of the Great Wilderness will never turn over. ”

"Brothers, the Venerable of the Human Race has borne this great pressure and has never retreated, and now that we are facing this little Shura Clan, what qualifications do we have to retreat, what qualifications do we have not to fight to the death!"

"No!!no!! no 1!!"

"Fight to the death, we will never back down!!"

"We don't have any reason to back down without shedding the last drop of blood!"

"Kill me!" Yun Muqin was sad and angry, his qi and blood were already facing exhaustion, and on his body, shocking wounds were densely covered.

"Disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, what are you still hesitating about? Thousands of years ago, my Floating Cloud Sword Sect respected the land of the human race, and even the entire Great Wilderness Thousands of supreme sects had to look up, and now although our Floating Cloud Sword Sect has been defeated, that immortal belief will always exist with us!"

"The sword in your hands is not to be seen!! it is your guardian sword, it is the sword you are guarding my thousands of cultivators!! it is also a killing sword, killing thousands of strong enemies of my Great Wilderness Human Race, using the blood of these thousands of strong enemies to dye the sword in your hands red, can you do it!! can you do it!!!

"Senior brother, we never hesitated. We have never wandered, staining the sword in our hands with the blood of thousands of powerful enemies, we can do it, we will definitely do it!!"

The sword in the hands of the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect roared and staggered, turning into a curtain of light, roaring and shrouding the front, and the tragic murderous aura was overwhelming.

"Heavenly Dao Sect. We claim to be the Heavenly Dao Sect. Although the glory of millions of years ago has gone, we have never forgotten how tragic the people of our Heavenly Dao Sect were millions of years ago. What a feeling. Now we useless juniors. Should we recreate the glory for our ancestors? Recreate the glory of the great wilderness that thousands of powerful clans did not dare to say anything?" but he looked up to the sky and roared.

"We should regain our glory, and the thousands of strong clans we killed can't be silent!"

"Disciples, do you ever know who has blessed us all our lives, allowed us to practice with peace of mind, and protected us from the trampling of the iron hooves of foreign races, who is it?" The face of the leader of the Optimus Gate was pale and endless, without a trace of blood, and the corners of his mouth were constantly coughing up blood, but he was still roaring angrily.

"It's my Terran cultivators, it's my tens of millions of Terran ancestors, it's they who paid the price of blood, in exchange for peace in the land of my Terran race!"

"That's right, it's them, it's the ancestors of our human race who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, at the cost of their lives, in exchange for the peace of the land of our human race, now that the catastrophe is coming, the alien race is ready to move, how can we repay those human ancestors!!"

"With my blood, I will exchange the heroic souls of the ancestors of the human race for rest, and the land of my human race will be peaceful!"

"In this case, if you kill me, no one will fall if there is still a drop of blood in his body that has not been drained!"

Thundered~~

On the blood-colored earth, one after another Terran cultivators are sacrificing their lives to die, in tragedy and righteousness, their eyes are extremely firm, their expressions are indifferent, they use their full of blood, in exchange for a trace of the scars of these strong people of the Shura clan.

Bang~~

The earth and the sky trembled, and a surging momentum surged out, turning into a curtain of light that covered the sky, which was the belief of thousands of cultivators of the human race, and had a terrifying aura.

"Tens of millions of years ago, when all the races of the Great Wilderness World came, the cultivators of our human race lived and died together, and when the killing was the most tragic, the beliefs of thousands of human races could be connected into one and kill the supreme powerhouse!"

"Kill !!!!"

Thundered~~

The void shook violently, and after these countless Terran cultivators sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, a wave of immortal belief emerged on their bodies one by one, which was the belief of the Terran race for thousands of years, and it was the root of the fact that the Terran race had not been exterminated by aliens for thousands of years.

"Crazy, but not enough!"

The eyes of the strong people of the Shura clan flashed with a terrifying and tyrannical aura, thousands of strong people of the human race died tragically, and endless resentment was used by them, making their strength suddenly increase under such circumstances.

Rumble~~

Seven or eight blood-colored dragons with a length of hundreds of zhang roared, instantly tearing through the huge light curtain above the sky, and these seven or eight giant dragons turned down, and when their blood-colored bodies were rampage, I don't know how many Terran cultivators turned into blood rain and fell to the earth.

"Is it useless? even if we try our best, we can't stop these Shura people?" the eyes of the cultivators were full of despair.

"Brothers, we tried our best, we really tried our best, I know you're watching us, but we really tried our best!!!"

"Big brother, fourth brother, I'm useless, I'm really useless, I can't kill them, I can't kill them!!"

"Senior brother, senior brother, I'm unwilling, it's useless for me to die, but if I don't kill them, I won't die blind!!"

A terrible roar sounded, and those who heard it wept and those who saw it were sad.

The tragic aura was permeating, and the cultivators who were determined to sacrifice their lives to death were desperate, and they tried their best, but they still couldn't stop the killing of these people of the Shura clan.

"You hold me !!!!"

"Shura clan, Shura clan!!! You killed thousands of cultivators of my human race, this blood feud, one day I will let thousands of Shura people come back!"

"The blood of thousands of my fellow human races will never be shed in vain!"

A bloody roar came from the far sky, and a light as bright as the cold moon rushed into the sky, shining on the land for dozens of miles!

"He's finally here!"

"He, he came so slowly, so slowly, let me, thousands of cultivators of the human race, bury their bones here. ”

This bloody roar made Yun Muqin and Qinglin feel relieved, and the whole person fell into a coma in an instant.

"Who is coming?" (to be continued......)