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Whether it is on the earth or in the sky, there is a dense stream of dragon warriors shouting wildly, waving down, galloping in the direction of the Feng clan and the Qilin clan. The sky and the underground, the dragon clan, the phoenix clan, and the unicorn clan shuttled, staggered, and the two huge waves clashed for the first time, and a large number of warriors on the ground were knocked into the sky, and when they fell again, they were already a dead corpse!

When the three clans ruled the flood and famine, most of them were aimed at killing, paying attention to the survival of the fittest, paying attention to the powerful power, it doesn't matter what the realm of cultivation is, only the winner is the king and the loser is the villain. Every time there is a few, at least countless warriors are turned into powder. Since then, it has disappeared into the heavens and the earth, and the power of each explosion is also extremely amazing, that is, some of the red-eyed monks in the two or three clans dare not get too close to those warriors who have cultivated strongly, otherwise they will be unjustly killed by their own people.

After a hundred years of tragic wars, the warriors of the three tribes did not know how much they fell, but in this hundred years of war, in addition to those damaged monks, there were countless geniuses among the three tribes who were constantly conquest, and in the oppression of life and death in the war, they ushered in continuous breakthroughs and reached a higher realm of cultivation.

After a hundred years of war, the three clans originally had a total of hundreds of billions of warriors, but after the war, there were less than 150 billion left, the dragon clan still had 60 billion, the phoenix clan had 50 billion, and the Qilin clan still had 40 billion. These remaining warriors of the three clans are the elite of the elite, and they survived the elimination of hundreds of billions of warriors, it can be seen that the worst are geniuses, and the lowest of these remaining warriors of the three clans are masters at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the monks below the realm of Da Luo are either killed in battle, or through the pressure of war, they have been successfully promoted to the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Zu Long, Tianfeng, and Mo Yun stood above the battlefield, looking at the original hundreds of billions of warriors left only the warriors of the Daluo realm of less than 200 billion, even the patriarchs of the three clans of the great cause of the family could not withstand such a big loss, but fortunately, the remaining monks of the late stage of the Luo Heavenly Immortal were either casualties, or they were all promoted to become masters above the Daluo realm, so that the patriarchs of the three clans and their high-level were still somewhat comforted in their hearts.

However, if the battle continues like this, then these warriors in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal are all dead, then it will really be a big injury, then no matter what the result is, whether it is win or lose, it is no longer important to the three clans, after all, a large number of elites of the three clans have died, and the forces in the clan are not in charge, and they can no longer deter other races in the flood wilderness, therefore, whether it is to leave some elites in the clan, or can no longer be consumed by such a senseless fight, the high-level leaders of the three clans have realized that no one of the three clans can help anyone, if the battle continues, what awaits the three clans will be three defeats！

Therefore, the next thing is how to end this meaningless war with dignity, and the patriarchs of the three clans have broken through the sky, wanting to stop the useless battle of the warriors in their own clan.

But Zu Long, Tianfeng, and Mo Yun's movements still seem a little slow, in this ever-changing battlefield, a second of delay will cause countless lives to be damaged, no, in a short period of time, because of the reason for killing the red eye, the Phoenix clan monks used a move that is more than their ultimate trick - self-detonation.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

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When the three of them were about to speak, they only heard bursts of roars in the battlefield, which kept coming out, but it was the Phoenix Clan who was playing with self-explosion again!

"Tianfeng, why don't you hurry up and stop your Phoenix Clan monks, do you still want to continue fighting? Zu Long couldn't help but feel distressed when he saw that the sons and daughters of his dragon clan had blown up more than n elite people because of the human flesh self-explosion bombs of the Phoenix clan monks.

After hearing Zu Long's words, Mo Yun, the patriarch of the Qilin Clan, had a headache, after all, he didn't want to let the sons and daughters of the clan waste their good lives in this senseless and hopeless war, so after hearing Zu Long's tough words, he hurriedly persuaded Tianfeng and said: "Tianfeng Daoyou, hurry up and inform the soldiers of the Phoenix Clan to withdraw from the battlefield, we have sacrificed countless sons, it is not worth continuing to let them sacrifice like this." ”

Originally, Tianfeng was about to order his Phoenix Clan monks to withdraw from the battlefield, but no one expected that this incident would happen in the end, Zulong pitied the lives of their Dragon Clan monks, didn't she Tianfeng pity the lives of their Phoenix Clan's sons?

She also wanted to stop her Phoenix Clan's sons and daughters from stopping such a meaningless battle, but before she could stop it, his ancestral dragon spoke to her in such a tone, was she thinking about giving her own orders at that time? No, but Ancestral Dragon's words made her very unhappy, but fortunately, thanks to the strength of Mo Yun, the patriarch of the Qilin Clan, she let herself have a step down.

"・・・・・・Squeak" A phoenix roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was Tianfeng who issued an order to retreat, and the Phoenix monks who were constantly fighting on the battlefield were all stunned after hearing the retreat signal issued by the patriarch, and they didn't understand why, and the Dragon Clan's ancestral dragon and Qilin Clan's Moyun also followed up with a retreat order to their own clan's sons after Tianfeng issued a retreat order.

"Yin ・・・・・・" This is the dragon chant issued by the ancestral dragon.

"Roar・・・・・・" This is the beast roar emitted by Moyun.

After hearing the retreat order of their respective patriarchs, the chaotic and intertwined fighting scenes on the battlefield slowly became clear and defensible, and they all slowly returned to their respective races.

Zu Long, Tianfeng, and Mo Yun, after seeing that the elite warriors in their own clan had returned to their respective camps, the three of them came to the center of the battlefield, forming the momentum of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and standing in the void in a triangle. Mo Yun still said as a peacemaker: "Ancestral Dragon Daoyou, Tianfeng Daoyou, now that none of our three clans can help anyone, why don't we stop the war?"

"Hmph, Mo Yun, you don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for the sudden intervention of your Qilin Clan, our Dragon Clan would have wiped out the Phoenix Clan by now," Ancestral Dragon snorted.

Mo Yun didn't expect that he wanted to be a peacemaker, but he was attacked by Zu Long, and he was suddenly annoyed, "Zu Long, what do you mean, hmph, are you all idiots like you Qilin Clan? Hey, don't think. ”

"You, you, well, very well, if it weren't for the end of this senseless war, I'd have to fight with you to see who can suppress whom, huh. "Ancestral Dragon.

"Okay, Zulong, you old guy didn't have a good mind, if you want to fight for words, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, if you have something to say, don't talk nonsense. Tianfeng suddenly said at this time.

"You, huh..." After Zu Long heard Tianfeng's words, he was slightly angry, but it was indeed as Tianfeng said, now is not the time to say other things, first solve the previous matter, the sons and daughters are all scarred, they must be allowed to go back to the clan to recuperate, and other things can only be said later!

Tianfeng and Mo Yun glanced at each other, nodded to each other, as if deciding something, the two glanced at each other, and then Mo Yun glanced to the side, no longer looking at the two, but looking at the sky, as if he was reminiscing about something, and Tianfeng saw Mo Yun like this, knowing that he was unwilling to speak again, so, Tianfeng opened his mouth and said: "Zulong, since everyone wants to withdraw and stop fighting, then let's do it today, let's go back to our respective clans, how about it." The last sentence is the ancestral dragon who asked rhetorically.

But before Zu Long could answer, a very abrupt voice reached the ears of the three of them, making the three of them stunned, only to hear "I don't agree"

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