Xiao Han's plane was indeed in a precarious situation.
Life and death would be decided in a split second.
Three days from now, the Yao race would fight the humans in the Fairytale Domain.
It would be a battle of the ages.
Similar battles had taken place in other planes before.
The Yao race and the humans would fight to the death, and the loser would be exterminated.
It was a battle of wills and cruelty.
It was a battle between two races.
By now, many of the humans on this plane had learned that it wasn't the native Yao race led by Emperor Woodfern, but the mysterious and powerful Yao race from another plane.
Before the battle, the four realms and the great wilderness had been ravaged by the plague. Who knew how many civilians had died?
Some sects and empires had even been destroyed.
That made the humans realize just how powerful the Yao race was before the battle even began.
A shadow quietly shrouded the hearts of everyone who participated in the battle.
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The Purity Mountain Range!
The Purity Sect!
"Xiu ~ ~ ~ Xiu ~ ~ ~ Xiu ~ ~ ~ ~ Xiu ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Rays of true energy circled above the Purity Mountain Range.
These streams of vital energy were the direct disciples of the Pure Cloud Sect flying on their swords or riding on the mist to circle around them.
Hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Fleshly Body realm were waiting in the outer mountains. Some were bare-chested, while others were fully clothed. Their eyes burned with the desire to fight.
"Mingchu, take a few true disciples with you to protect Grandmaster Yan Lang, Xi Rong, Yanxue, and Princess Mo Hen …" Wu Yu instructed Xiao Mingchu as he walked out of the Purity Hall.
"No, Sect Head," Xiao Mingchu hurriedly said, "I want to fight as well. Have Junior Brother Fang Ling and Junior Brother Dongfang stay behind to protect the families of the disciples."
"Mingchu, with your cultivation and battle prowess, you're the best choice.
You're the best choice to protect the families of the Purity Sect. "Wu Yu smiled faintly, then turned his gaze to the distant Yao capital.
"This battle is extremely dangerous.
I don't know if we'll survive it … Mingchu, whether you fight or not won't affect the overall situation. Just stay here and protect your families. "
"This …" Xiao Mingchu trembled with excitement.
"Sect Head …"
"Yes, it's decided." Wu Yu nodded heavily.
At this moment, Fang Ling turned into a stream of sword energy and charged into the sky above the Six Peaks Mountain Range.
"All members of the Pure Rain Sect, heed my command!
Now …
All the True Energy Realm disciples and Physical Body Realm disciples of the sect entered the Devil Hero Domain!
The great battle between the human race and the demon race is imminent.
For our homeland, for our loved ones … we can only fight!!!
I have no regrets even if I die!
Are you … afraid? "
"Fight!
Fight!
Fight!
Fight! "
The crowd was in high spirits.
A blood-boiling roar reverberated throughout the entire Nine Peaks Mountain Range!
It lasted for a long time!
"I wonder if Junior Brother Xiao Han will be able to make it in time for this battle …" Fang Ling's gaze also looked towards the direction of the Demon Hero Region as he spoke in a soft voice that could not be heard.
"Depart!!!!"
Dongfang Qin's Vital Qi transformed into a giant black phoenix, carrying countless disciples of the Mortal Body Realm and flying towards the Yaoxia Region.
He flew in the direction of the Devil Hero Region.
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At the same time, in the Eastern, Southern, Western, and Northern Regions, as well as in the depths of the Great Desolate, a large number of human sects, empires, and countless cultivators were present.
They all left their nests and flocked to the Yaoxia Region.
On the way to the Yaoxia Region, martial artists were as dense as flying locusts in the sky.
Some martial artists who were familiar with each other would smile after meeting each other.
They would all smile and encourage each other in their eyes. Some of the martial artists who originally had grudges or even enmity with each other would also smile and forget about their grudges after this encounter.
That's right, personal grudges were so insignificant in the face of the overall situation of the survival of the plane.
…
In a very short period of time, hundreds of millions of martial artists gathered in the Yaoxia Region!
Moreover, the number of martial artists was increasing by the minute.
Almost all the ancient giants of the Yaoxia Ranking had returned to their positions and were all floating around the Yaoxia Tower.
They all let out an inspiring roar … "The Yaoxia Tower will not fall!
We will defend this plane with our lives!
The demon race will be destroyed by us! "
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The Yaoxia Tower.
Some senior Yaoxia who were in charge of the various floors of the Yaoxia Tower also looked out of the window.
"All the martial artists in the world are gathered in the Yaoxia Region!
Although our plane is very weak, it is cohesive.
At the moment of crisis, no one flinched!
Good, good, I don't believe that billions of human martial artists can't fight against the demon race in three days! "
"Yes, seeing so many martial artists gathered in the Yaoxia Region, I have some confidence in the final battle in three days.
If it was a situation where the hearts of the people were divided, then there was no need to fight. They might as well just slit their own throats.
But now, we may have the power to fight … "
"Ah … the Pagoda Master … at this moment, the Pagoda Master abandoned us and fled to another plane … Now it seems that the Pagoda Master is no match for an ordinary martial artist in the Physical Body Realm …"
"Don't mention the Pagoda Master anymore!
Bah!
Bastard!
Bastard!
He's worse than a pig and a dog!
In the face of danger, he abandoned the people who used to believe in him … Disgusting!
Disgusting! "
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In the Pure Cloud Sect's army.
With Wu as the leader, the disciples of the Pure Cloud Sect flew toward the Yaoxia Region.
At this moment …
"Brother Wu, wait …"
Wu looked sideways.
He saw his old friend, the Heavenly Devil Old Man, leading a group of disciples of the Heavenly Devil Palace, rushing over from afar.
The two groups of people converged.
Wu looked around and saw Mo Qingtong, who had fought alongside Xiao Han in the Yaoxia Trial, standing behind the Heavenly Devil Old Man.
At this moment, Mo Qingtong's temperament became colder and colder. True Qi flickered all over her body, and talismans seeped out of her pores to form a formation.
"Oh?
Qingtong, I haven't seen you for a few years. You've made great progress and reached the True Qi Level Eight Talisman Formation Realm … "Wu was slightly surprised.
"Greetings, Sect Master Wu …" Mo Qingtong bowed politely.
"Qingtong's cultivation is really nothing. Xiao Han is really heaven-defying. He has refined his Natal Talisman tens of thousands of times and is comparable to an immortal … Well, Sect Master Wu, has Xiao Han come out of seclusion?
Qingtong hasn't seen Xiao Han for several years since we parted that day … I … I miss him a lot … "Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"We've arrived at the Yaoxia Region.
Then we'll know about Xiao Han's situation … "Wu smiled slightly.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ ~ ~" Flames rose in the distance, and a group of people came over on the fire clouds.
It was the Blazing Flame Sect, one of the top five sects in the Beacon Fire Empire.
It was the sect master Yan Chimei.
"Wu!" Yan Chimei roared.
"Yan Chimei." Wu smiled.
The two of them had been rivals since they were young. However, as they looked at each other, they began to laugh uproariously. It was as if all of the grudges and grievances between them had vanished into thin air with that one laugh.
"Hahahahaha!
Wu!
After defeating the Demon Clan today.
I want to drink with you for seven days and seven nights!
Hahahaha!
After being enemies for so many years, I suddenly find you more pleasing to the eye!
Hahahaha!
It makes sense. It's better to be friends than enemies! "Yan Chimei said straightforwardly.
"Seven days and seven nights is not enough!
We need to drink for at least ten days and ten nights!
Hahahaha!
However, the premise is that we are still alive. "Wu laughed.
The two sect masters.
They finally met again and shook hands!
"Wu, I still admire you. You actually trained such a heaven-defying genius like Xiao Han …" Yan Chimei sighed sincerely.
"I think Xiao Han will be the winner of the battle in three days."
"The situation is not optimistic." Wu shook his head slightly. "The Demon Clan is strong this time.
They came prepared and gathered countless Great Demons from other planes … Although Xiao Han is fierce and dominating the world, he will not be able to do anything alone. "
"It doesn't matter.
At least we have fought!
Perhaps, there were many planes that had similar great battles like this.
Some battles were won by the Demon Clan. Some battles were won by the Human Clan … But now it seems that these are not that important.
The important thing is … we have the courage to fight!
Even if we die, we will not yield to the Demon Clan! "The Heavenly Devil Old Man said sternly.
"This old man will die, but I will drag a few of the Demon Clan down with me!"
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The Demon Capital!
The Demon Capital was at its peak!
Millions of Ultimate Variant Demon Emperors, Variant Demon Emperors, and countless ordinary Demon Emperors.
There were close to a thousand Demon Emperors from other planes who were ten times stronger than the Woodfern Great Emperor!!!!
At this time, the Pagoda Master who was trying to escape was caught by one of the Demon Emperors from another plane!
"Hahaha ~ ~ ~ Hahaha ~ ~ ~ Hahaha ~ ~ ~ ~" At this moment, the Pagoda Master's face was as pale as a sheet of paper. His teeth were chattering, and he was curled up in a corner. His bowels and bladder sprayed out, and he was so scared that tears streamed down his face. His heart had completely collapsed.
There was no way the Pagoda Master could stay calm!
Even if he were alone in the Demon Capital, he wouldn't be able to escape unscathed from Emperor Woodfern and the other native demons. But right now, there were close to a thousand demons that were ten times stronger than Emperor Woodfern!
The Pagoda Master even found a few Demon Emperors that were a hundred or even a thousand times stronger than the Woodfern Great Emperor.
Once a Demon Thearch of this level made a move, this plane would be annihilated!
"Heavens!
There are so many Great Demons that we can't defeat!
Any one of them could kill all the living beings in our plane!
Resist?
We can't resist at all! "The Pagoda Master was so scared that he started sobbing.
"Although he has the cultivation of a Pagoda Master, he's still very weak … I can squash him to death with a single finger …"
… …
A large group of Demon Emperors surrounded the Pagoda Master playfully. Their faces were filled with malevolence and perversion.
It was as if a group of burly men had surrounded a delicate young girl and were about to do something improper.
"Ah!!!!
Everyone!
This fellow is the leader of our plane's humans, the Pagoda Master!
Hahahaha!
It's him!
It's this fellow!
He actually tried to escape and was caught by you all!
Hahahahaha! "The Woodfern Great Emperor roared with laughter and took a step forward, glaring at the Pagoda Master.
"Hahaha … It's actually you!
You actually fell into our hands!
Hahahahaha!
Haven't you always been arrogant?
Hahahaha!
The leader of the human race … What a noble existence … But today, you've become a prisoner of our demon race … Pagoda Master, I'm going to play with you until you wish you were dead!
Hahahahaha! "
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