At this moment, Ou Shaotian and the others were in a heavy mood. They had seen the battle from afar and rushed over.
Unfortunately, they did not make it in time. However, they had witnessed the self-destruction of the Human Race seniors.
The successive self-detonations had completely shaken them to the core.
Soon, Ou Shaotian and the others were brought to Old Chen and the other Human Race seniors.
"Greetings, seniors. We're late!"
Ou Shaotian and the others bowed respectfully.
"Well, tell us about your origins!"
Old Chen said.
At this time, he did not dare to let people of unknown origins around him.
"My name is Ou Shaotian and I'm from the Twelve Star Academy. After entering the Endless Sea Realm, I was lucky enough to join the Archaion Sect and recently advanced to rank 9!"
Ou Shaotian nodded and said.
Then, Xuanyuan Zhantian and the others introduced themselves, including Kuang Shi and the others from the Ancient Race.
After Kuang Shi introduced himself, he said again, "I've always heard that the Human Race is not afraid of death. Today, I've finally seen it for myself!"
"I've made a fool of myself in front of you kids. I'm not as strong as others and can only fight with my life. There's nothing to praise about."
Old Chen shook his head.
After confirming their identities, Old Chen and the others were relieved.
"Old Chen, I'm good at assisting in recovery. Let's go take a look at the injured first!"
Ou Shaotian said.
At this time, he naturally would not hide the Universal Revival.
"Okay!"
Speaking of the injured, Old Chen and the others had a heavy expression. The group quickly arrived in front of the injured.
Many of them were seriously injured. Dozens of people were seriously injured. Even if they had minor injuries, many of them were missing arms or legs.
Although they were said to be minor injuries, they were not life-threatening.
"Old Chen, they're dying!"
Seeing Old Chen and the others coming over, a middle-aged man's eyes were red and he almost cried.
"Don't worry, they'll be fine. Watch me recover!"
Ou Shaotian did not waste any more time. He stepped forward and waved his hands. A green rain of light appeared in the air. Under the control of his Divine Soul, it accurately fell on the injured.
Everyone present could clearly feel the rich life force.
"This is a life god art?"
Old Chen could not help but ask in surprise as he watched the injuries of the injured players heal at a speed visible to the naked eye after absorbing the green rain of light.
"Alright, Elder Chen, they've recovered. Look at them, their injuries have all healed!"
Seeing this scene, the human elders beside him were all excited.
Xuanyuan Zhantian and the others were similarly surprised. Although they knew that Ou Shaotian's Healing Skill was very powerful, they never thought that it would be this powerful.
"Little brother, thank you for saving my life!"
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, those who had recovered from their injuries came before Ou Shaotian and thanked him solemnly.
Especially those who were seriously injured.
They were basically prepared to die because their injuries were too serious. Moreover, they had already used up their healing pills and the like.
He didn't even know if he could hold on until he left the Medicine Valley Mystic Realm.
"There's no need to be so courteous. We're all on the same side. You've just recovered from your injuries, so you should seize the time to rest. The enemy might appear again at any time."
Seeing that everyone wanted to surround him, Ou Shaotian hurriedly said.
"Alright, everyone go and rest. Seize the time to recover your cultivation. There will definitely be a great battle coming up!"
Old Chen also spoke.
According to the rules of the Medicine Valley Mystic Realm, they had to hold on until six in the evening before they were teleported out. It was only twelve in the afternoon.
They still had to hold on for more than five hours.
The foreign races might not let them off and might even attack again.
"Yes!"
Everyone responded in unison. Then, they found a place to sit down, eat their rations, meditate, etc.
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At the same time, the escaping Celestials had joined forces with the other races. The Earth Demon Race and the Desolate Race had joined the group, preparing to surround and kill the human race again.
Among the three races, many of them were disciples of various large sects. All of them were extraordinary existences.
There were more than three hundred humans.
This time, the human race was really in danger.
Among the Celestials, the leader was a peak Rank 9 from the Heavenly Fire Sect. He had a dignified appearance and wore a black robe with golden edges. He looked extremely noble.
His name was Hong Zhendao, the Young Clan Leader of the Celestials. In the Heavenly Fire Sect, he was an illustrious existence.
The leader of the Earth Demon Race was not simple either. He came from the Earth Demon Sect, which was dominated by the Earth Demon Race. In the Earth Demon Sect, he was a prominent existence.
His name was Earth Demon Lord. Although he was short in stature, no one dared to belittle him.
Finally, the leader of the Desolate Race was Desolate Heaven Blade. He was an expert in saber techniques. Saber Intent surrounded him, making him look like a walking saber.
Now, the three of them were gathered together to discuss how to divide the human race.
"Earth Demon Lord, aren't you asking for too much? I think forty percent should go to my Celestials. After all, my Celestials have already fought a great battle with the human race."
Hong Zhendao said with an indifferent expression.
The three of them were cooperating, but the Earth Demon Lord wanted forty percent. The Celestials had clearly contributed the most, so how could he agree to it?
"That may be true, but the upcoming battle is crucial. Many of your Celestials have been scared out of their wits. It's hard to tell how much of a difference you can make in the upcoming battle!"
The Earth Demon Lord glanced at the dispirited Celestials and said with disdain.
Although he had heard of the human race's suicidal attacks, he was still disdainful when he saw the Celestials lose their morale.
"Hahaha, that's true. Although the Celestials have contributed a lot, the distribution of the spoils of war should be based on contribution!"
Desolate Heaven Blade said with a hearty laugh.
Although he knew that Hong Zhendao's words were more reasonable, everyone would want to take more in the face of benefits. Therefore, he could only say sorry.
"Alright, then let's do it this way. Everyone will take thirty percent, and the remaining ten percent will depend on everyone's performance. Whoever contributes the most will get it!"
Hong Zhendao said with a deep voice.
There was no other way. It was decided.
"Alright!"
The Earth Demon Lord and Desolate Heaven Blade agreed.
"Next, let's discuss how to attack. The human race is here, so my suggestion is for the three races to attack from three different directions!"
Hong Zhendao said once again.
"That's right. With our strength, we should be able to crush the human race fair and square!"
Desolate Heaven Blade nodded.
Although he was impressed by the humans who were unafraid of death, it was a pity that they were not on the same side.
"Alright, it's decided. Let's begin!"
The Earth Demon Lord and Desolate Heaven Blade did not waste any time. The three of them had already signed an agreement to attack and defend, so there was no need to worry about anyone cheating.
If they did not contribute, they would not get any benefits in the end.
Therefore, after the three of them came to an agreement, they split up and led their own people to the designated location before launching an attack at the same time.
They were full of confidence in this battle. All they wanted to do was to minimize their losses!