In Kunshan, all the human races gathered on this peak, and now there are less than 100 million human races left. Tens of billions to 100 million sudden changes, the eyes of every human race are full of anger, and the fire of anger in their eyes seems to gush out at any time.

Different from the anger of the human race, high in the distance, one by one the demon tribes stood above the dark clouds, jokingly at the human race in Kunshan. The number of these demon clans has reached billions, and each of them has a cultivation above the Taiyi Golden Immortal. And around the bodies of these demon clans, the blood-colored light was entangled, and from time to time there were yin spirits wrapped around their bodies, but at the moment when these yin spirits appeared, they were directly devoured by these demon clans casually, but there was no longer the slightest residue left.

"Damn. Seeing this, the Terrans in Kunshan were even more angry, but these Yin Souls were the Yin Souls left by the Terrans who were killed by the Demon Clan.

"I'm ashamed to confess to the fourth brother, but my human race still has blood left, and I believe that I will be able to avenge these human races who were brutalized by the demon clan in the future. A light flashed in Youchao's eyes, and his eyes instantly became firm, as if he had made a decision.

The Yuyi clan and the Suiren clan couldn't help but move when they saw Youchao's expression, the three of them have been together for tens of thousands of years, and they have basically never been separated, but they know each other's temperament very well. From Youchao's eyes, the two felt Youchao's firmness, footsteps, step, and instantly came to Youchao's side, and the momentum on his body was released, echoing with Youchao's momentum, faintly synthesizing a strand.

The momentum of the three of them emanated, and the human race above Kunshan rose up one by one in an instant, and the momentum on their bodies also emanated. Although the number of the remaining human race is not much, only less than one percent of the original, but those who can survive the killing of the demon race, the strength and luck of each of them can be said to be good, and now these hundreds of millions of people have completely gathered the momentum on their bodies, but they are not weak.

"There are only the Terrans who died in battle, and there are no Terrans who have yielded. Kill. "The voice of the Chao clan instantly reached the ears of every human race, and every word was full of murderous energy, as every word of the Chao clan was spoken, the momentum of the human race increased by one point, and at the moment when the sound of the next killing word fell, the figure of the entire human race and hundreds of millions of people shot out in an instant.

Hundreds of millions of people seemed to be turned into an arrow, with the Youchao clan, the Yuyi clan, and the Suiren clan as arrows, shooting straight towards the demon clan. The arrow was shot, and a sharp aura instantly enveloped all the human races in it, and this sharp qi turned into substance and shot directly into the team of the demon clan.

Although the number of demon clans is very large, the cultivation is uneven, most of the cultivation is only at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and only less than one percent of the people's cultivation has reached the existence of the Daluo realm. And although the number of the Terrans is only this 100 million, the powerhouses of the Terran Incarnation Realm for tens of thousands of years are basically among these 100 million people.

Now the strength of the human race is completely condensed, although it cannot shake the demon race, but it will still have a great impact on the demon race. Where the arrows passed, one by one the demon clans were directly cut into pieces by the sharp qi, and they were directly turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Again and again, the people of the demon clan continued to fall, but again at the same time, many people of the human race were also attacked by the demon clan to fall. After several shocks, hundreds of millions of demon races fell, and there were less than 10 million people left in the human race, only millions.

"Terran, now is the last chance, as long as you surrender to my demon clan, then you will be spared the scourge of extermination, and the matter of killing my demon clan can also be over. Nine Babies shouted at the remaining millions of Terrans. Although the demon clan has lost hundreds of millions of demon clans, for the power of the demon clan, the impact of these hundreds of millions of demon clans is very small, but now the value of the human race far exceeds the value of these hundreds of millions of demon clans. After all, even the Wu Clan could not gallop among billions of demon clans with 100 million clansmen, and eliminate several times the demon clan, but such a method couldn't help but Jiuying didn't care.

Jiuying's words fell, and none of the millions of Terrans paid attention to Jiuying, and one by one, their bodies burst out, turning into an arrow again, and rushing towards the demon clan. Another impact, another piece of demon clan fell, and after one impact, all the human races landed on Kunshan again, and the remaining human race was only about one million at this time.

The number of Terrans is about one million, and each Terran has a lot of scars on his body, falling on the ground and constantly wheezing, and the strength in his body is almost exhausted. But even so, everyone's eyes are still very firm, and the eyes of the demon clan are full of resentment, and the body wants to stand up and impact again, but the pain and exhaustion of the body rise, and one by one they sit weakly on the ground.

"Damn. Jiuying's face was gloomy for a while, and the attack of the Terran was as if it was a heavy blow directly hitting his face, and the Terran did not take himself in his eyes at all.

"Kill. There was not the slightest emotion, just anger in the heart, and the voice of the Nine Babies Senhan instantly spread to the entire demon clan. When all the people of the demon clan heard the voice of the Nine Babies Senhan, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, but they reacted instantly, and one by one they turned into streamers and rushed towards the human race.

Billions of demon clans, billions of rays of light, shot straight towards Kunshan. Seeing such a situation, a burst of despair rose in the hearts of the people above Kunshan, and a burst of determination flashed in their eyes, holding their tired bodies, slowly standing up, to make a final battle, and use their lives to declare the unyielding of the human race.

Billions of demon clans, billions of attacks, quickly attacked towards Kunshan. If this attack really falls, then the entire Kunshan Mountain Range will be reduced to ashes, leaving no living beings behind, and hundreds of thousands of miles of Kunshan will completely disappear from this desolate world.

There are three people from the Chao clan, the Yuyi clan, and the Suiren clan who are constantly attacking towards themselves and others, and there is no change in their eyes. As the arrows of the Terran attack, the three of them are also the most consumed, although the cultivation has reached the quasi-saint, but such a heavy consumption still makes the strength of the three almost exhausted, although the current strength can barely break through the space and leave, but to the millions of Terrans behind them, the eyes of the three people are completely firm, stand up, and attack billions of times in the air, without the slightest intention of dodging.

In an instant, it is also eternal, and the three of them feel as if time has stopped, and their hearts continue to recall the development of the human race for tens of thousands of years, and their hearts are full of aftertaste, and they can't help but feel a lot relieved when they think of the human race that has left the human race in tens of thousands of years and entered the land of various races to cultivate. The Terran will not perish, as long as the Terran survives, then the hope of himself and others will not be disappointed, he is firm, the Terran will avenge himself and others, blood hatred, and let these races that look down on the Terran in the desolate world pay the price.

And at this moment, Youchao's memories were interrupted in an instant, and billions of rays of light had descended on the sky of Kunshan, and the entire Kunshan would be annihilated in an instant. When Chao arrived at such a scene, his expression did not change in the slightest, he was still very determined, looking at the attack that would take his life, and his heart was still very calm.

Just as everyone was waiting for the attack to land, waiting for death to come, the space above the sky of Kunshan shook, and two figures appeared from the space, resisting the billions of attacks. These two figures were wearing an earthy yellow Dao robe and a red Dao robe, although they were not very tall, but the aura emanating from their bodies, that kind of indifferent momentum, was completely ignorant of the billions of Dao attacks.