Chapter 972 – Ten Great Saints of the Foreign Race, The Human Race Never Speaks of Defeat
Chapter 972 – Ten Great Saints of the Foreign Race, The Human Race Never Speaks of Defeat
In the messy boulders in the depths of the valley, nine figures slowly walked out, all of which were human saint experts with monstrous auras and different shapes and colors.
Speaking is the leader of the one, nine feet tall, stout physique, only leather armor, hand carrying a higher than others, mountain axe, exposed in the outside of the muscle is bronze color, sound knot bulging, painted with eye-catching “yellow bird” totem.
He is the young lord of the barbarian tribe, the second strongest person under the great saint of the barbarian tribe, in the middle realm of the human saint.
“I’m defeated!”
Ulan straightened up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
“Hahahaha ……”
Cebu laughed out loud, his thick eyebrows and wide mouth quivering for a while, “I heard that only one human saint has come to this Linqiu City to send him to his death, could it be that he’s infinitely close to being a great saint? Or is there a group of human saints in the dark? It actually made sister Ulan so miserable.”
The remaining eight Human Saints laughed out loud.
Ulan looked at the crowd and said earnestly, “There is only one, the Human Saint Beginning Realm!”
The smiles of the Custodian and the eight alien Human Saint experts withdrew, and the Custodian said angrily, “What are you kidding? Legends of our ancestors say that the Human Race below the Ancient Emperor are all weak, only the Ancient Emperor and above who cultivate the Desolate Ancient Dao Technique and open the Ancient Emperor’s Heavenly Ground will be especially strong, otherwise how would my Ten Thousand Races have been suppressed by the Human Race for countless years?
Human saints in the same realm can’t beat us, how can a human saint at the beginning of the realm defeat you, you must be joking!”
The more he said, the more excited he got, “We are here for the best place to open the Human Race’s 700,000 miles of heaven and earth, as long as we break a small formation, everything will be fine ……”
Ulan said seriously, “This Lin Qiu City’s town guards human saint, born with divine power, using the square sky painting halberd, a halberd millions of pounds, than you barbarians and the last ten tribes of the witch race are strong! And his dao pattern, very bizarre, I feel …… like the dao pattern of the ancestors of the Witch Race and the Shenwu Race! This person is not quite right, the human race is not a fool, must have sent the strongest human saint to guard this place!”
Cudgel and the other nine were silent and voiceless.
The most valuable quality that most of the foreign races had over the human race was that they didn’t have too many flowery ideas or fancy arrogance, and they were seriously considering Uran’s words.
After a long while, Cebu said, “Tomorrow at the hour of attack, we will first take turns to battle, lure him out of the formation, and then combine our efforts to kill him, if this person is very smart and is unwilling to go out of the formation too far, then we will use the weakest side of the human race ……”
He said with great vigor, “Spells! Human saints, less than the Ancient Emperor realm, do not know spells! With spells, exterminating this person will definitely cause him to despair!
And we have to make sure that Linglong, Lin Xiutian, and those three perverts of my elder brother don’t have a chance to make a move, we can’t let them steal the headlines!”
“Good!”
……
Inside the city.
Xin Zhuo once again enchanted the formation, revisiting the feasibility of draining the withered bones of those ten thousand year old martial artists.
When he returned to the top, the artisans of the Grand Metropolitan Mansion were already urgently rushing to repair the compound, and when they saw him return, they knelt as if they were seeing a god.
And in the house, Lu Zhiruo, Song Xinruo, Murong Bo and He Jiuxhe had already served refreshments and put on foot washing water.
Xin Zhuo sat cross-legged, comfortably put his feet into the tub and asked, “How is it ahead?”
He Jiuha hurriedly said, “Back to Sage, now that the formation has been opened, the ancestors of each family and over one hundred and thirty totaling more than one hundred thousand disciples have gone forward to guard the front line of the Hundred Races Abyss, and will report back once the foreign races attack.”
“Very good!”
Xin Zhuo lazily lay down.
That He Jiuhe stammered for a moment and boldly asked, “Sage, can we block it?”
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes to look at this person, straight to see the crane nine river sweating, “Putong” kneel: “I heard that the opposite side of the ten foreign tribes, ten million communities, all above the realm of the Earth Immortal, the enemy is few and far between, we …… “
Xin Zhuo laughed: “I’m here, the small formation will not break!”
The four people looked at each other, a trace of warmth flowed through their hearts, the sage’s words were like a tranquilizer.
[But, if the protective formation does not break, people will have to die, I can’t fully guarantee your safety!
This sentence, Xin Zhuo did not say, he thought of the tens of thousands of martial artists who were shocked to death when he overthrew the Great Luo and Great Diffusion.
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The following day.
The east has just revealed the white of the fish belly, the streets and alleys of Lin Xiu City, the ordinary people carry careful to walk up the street, normal purchase of living materials, there is that peddler in order to support their families, picking a stretcher out of the door, there is even that the sister of the green house to watch from the railings, worrying about the situation.
Suddenly, everyone raised their heads.
Only to hear between heaven and earth, resounded a pale horn or drum, can not distinguish what exactly, but full of solemnity and suffocating pressure. This was not a human instrument!
“The foreign races are killing us!”
Someone exclaimed, and the entire city was instantly in chaos.
The Grand Metropolitan Governor hurriedly led the officials and soldiers to maintain order.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh ……”
Six “streams of light” were seen flashing from high in the sky, heading straight to the south.
……
“Woo–“
Dull horn sounds came from the south of Lin Qiu City, those barbaric lands where humans rarely interfered, carrying a heart-racing rudeness, tyranny, and pressure.
One hundred and ten thousand human martial artists from all the major forces, relying on the huge dome-like formation light screen, stood on the four hundred mile wide ten thousand year old formation stakes platform, full of nervousness and uncertainty as they looked ahead.
A little while later, only two black lines were seen slowly pressing in from the depths of that barbaric land.
That’s right, it was two black lines.
Below them were 200,000 to 300,000 foreigners riding unknown beasts, sitting in strange chariots, wearing strange clothes and looking strange.
Above one, is a large number of wings flying beasts, beasts sitting on the body of a slightly more neatly dressed even more bizarre appearance of the foreigners, and even some white hair, handsome, fair and delicate skin of the foreigners themselves back wings flying.
There is still a distance of 100 miles, a sky and earth of savagery and killing atmosphere to meet.
This was a battle that most martial artists, in this life, had never seen before, and most of them began to tremble from the bottom of their hearts, their bodies trembling slightly and their faces turning white.
Until, that is, the more than two hundred alien quasi saints and ten heavenly and domineering alien saints who were flying high in the sky and whose auras were straight into the clouds appeared.
Everyone, including the Flying Sword Ancestor, Spirit Blade Ancestor, and the other eight Paramount Saints instantly fell into despair!
There were more than two hundred quasi-Saints of the foreign race.
We only have eight!
Ten Saints of the foreign race!
Our family only has one!
At this time, the light behind us was so bright that the aura of the Nine-colored Mixed Saints rushed to the sky and took over the earth, and a voice that was so calm that everyone could hear it clearly said, “The barbarians of the foreign races are a lowly race, so what if they are hundreds of millions of trillion? The Human Race has fought the heavens and the earth, and fought the Immortal Martial Arts, and has never lost?”
One sentence, will make everyone’s blood boil, yes, the human race has always been weak, but always stand at the top of heaven and earth, this is not the glory and greatness of the human race!
The matter has come to this point, today’s battle, although death is still honor.
One hundred thousand martial artists shouted in unison, “Battle the heavens and the earth, battle the Immortal Martial Arts, never say die!”
Xin Zhuo froze, he had heard similar words like this many times, the original Jiang family and the ancient Emperor of Pushing Luck in the Bitter Sea Land, it used to sound awkward and middle-of-the-road, now he suddenly figured out the state of mind of the sages when they uttered these words, it was a determination to fight to the end in a bloodbath, the tenacity to never give up and the helplessness of having to fight.
Taking a deep breath, he looked toward the ten foreign sages outside the formation in front of him.
Six were at the middle Human Saint realm and four were at the beginning Human Saint realm.
What was feared had still happened, there were too many experts.
Can the formation be defended?
Can one get out of the formation?
If all the races attacked, how many of the martial artists under his command would survive?
After the deaths of the soldiers under his command, no one will be able to reinforce the formation, the formation will break, and he will be surrounded by ten times as many Human Saints, will he still have a chance to survive?
Sacred caves and the people on the mountain, their hearts can be put to death!
He proved his talent, had no intention to be their enemy, but countless times he was trapped in death and hardship, using the same strange reasons ……
Waiting for his day to stand on top of the mountain ……
“Boom ……”
Outside the formation, the dense and boundless foreign races began to charge.
The group has sent a photo, the family really someone died, the author did not save the manuscript, owed, alas!
(End of chapter)