In an instant, the celestial body with the Warlock Monarch rank powerhouse stationed there was engulfed by endless flames, and the 20,000 Moonlight Warlocks and above stationed here were burned to ashes.
"A bunch of ants!"
The figure of the flamewell quasi Empyrean powerhouse fluttered, and he flew out of the starry sky and disappeared.
In the starry sky outside a celestial body, light shone, and a Ghostblade quasi-Empyrean rank powerhouse flew towards a fleet.
"Enemy attack!
Enemy attack! "
The fleet issued alarms, and countless battle robots flew out and rushed towards the Ghostblade powerhouse.
Since the outbreak of the war between the two universes, the major forces have ordered a large number of arms from the Battle Demon Sect.
Many powerful forces already have their own fleets.
Along with flashes of light, a dense rain of light drowned the Ghostblade powerhouse.
In an instant, the huge fleet disintegrated and turned into countless fragments comparable to dust that scattered in the sky.
The Ghostblade powerhouse passed through the huge fleet and slammed into the celestial body.
Boom!
Twisted blade rays slashed at the celestial body, and the celestial body disintegrated in an instant.
From the celestial body, countless human Warlocks turned into a rain of light and flew in all directions.
It was as if an invisible hand had swiped across the void. A quarter of the light rain directly exploded, turning into countless fragments. Fresh blood splattered across the sky.
"The No. 324 celestial body was destroyed!
The other party is suspected to be a quasi-Empyrean rank powerhouse! "
"The No. 876 celestial body was destroyed!
The other party is suspected to be a quasi-Empyrean rank powerhouse! "
"…"
In the headquarters of the Human Supreme Council, information came back one after another.
With unsightly expressions on their faces, the seven chairmen of the Human Supreme Council looked at each other helplessly.
Wu Meiying sighed faintly, and her eyes shimmered with determination: "Sure enough, strength is everything.
Even the chairmen of the Human Supreme Council can't order a Holy, let alone a Great Holy. "
Wu Meiying's talent is extremely outstanding, not inferior to Regina's.
But she is passionate about power, and so she chose to become a chairman of the Human Supreme Council.
After becoming the chairman of the Human Supreme Council, the progress of her strength had become slower, and the gap between her and Regina had widened.
A half-Emperor-level powerhouse was far beyond the limits of what the Human Supreme Council could deal with.
Mount Void Saint was a virtual forum in the deepest part of the magic net built by the human race.
Only half-step Emperors could enter this forum.
In the middle of Mount Xu Sheng, there were 14 seats. With a flash of light, God Eye Great Sage's projection appeared on one of the seats.
A streak of light flashed, and a peerlessly handsome projection with the lofty aura of a god appeared in the air.
The peerlessly handsome projection with the arrogance of a god said slowly, "Divine Eye Great Sage, I heard that you went to see the Heavenly Saint."
The Divine Eye Great Sage said lightly, "That's right!
Great Sage Wind God! "
The handsome projection is the Wind God Great Holy, a quasi-Emperor rank powerhouse of the 3rd Warlock Dynasty the Transcendent Dynasty.
He was also one of the Eight Great Divine Generals under the command of the Lord of Demonic Gods.
Wind God Great Sage said: "Divine Eye Great Sage, my master will soon awaken from his slumber!
Isn't it too hasty for you to make a choice now? "
The Divine Eye Great Sage said flatly: "The person who possesses the Wheel of Time is the legitimate successor of the Time Dynasty.
I have no reason to violate my master's last will. "
An enigmatic ray flashed in the eyes of the Wind God Great Sage, and he uttered: "Last will, it seems that the Time Lord has really died.
Since he has died, then my master will be the only one who will step into eternity in the future.
For the sake of the future of the Time Dynasty, I hope you can think it over. "
The Divine Eye Great Sage fell silent.
Along with flashes of light, a projection that seems to be shrouded in endless starlight appeared on Mount Xu Sheng.
This projection constructed from starlight is the quasi-Emperor rank powerhouse of the Star Dynasty, the Myriad Star Great Sage.
The Myriad Star Great Sage glanced at the other empty seats and said with a faint smile: "This time, it seems that there are only the three of us."
The Divine Eye Great Sage frowned slightly and sighed slowly: "Those guys want to see the Gumana Universe weaken the strength of the human race.
At this time, they still want to scheme and preserve their strength.
What a bunch of short-sighted guys. "
The Wind God Great Sage said: "Divine Eye Great Sage, can the Heaven Holy take action?
If he takes action, those guys are just clowns, they won't be able to withstand a single blow! "
The Myriad Star Great Sage nodded, a look of anticipation in his eyes.
Previously, Yang Feng killed four archaic quasi-Emperor rank powerhouses, and even killed the Ghost Emperor, an Empyrean rank powerhouse.
He is now recognized as the number one expert in the world of Warlocks.
The Divine Eye Great Sage uttered lightly: "He's transforming!
He's ready to take that step! "
The Wind God Great Sage's face flickered: "He's about to take that step?"
The Myriad Star Great Sage sighed faintly: "As expected of a Heaven Holy!
What should we do now?
Those are seven quasi-Emperor rank powerhouses.
Even I am not a match for one of them. "
A dignified look in his eyes, the Wind God Great Sage asked: "Even you are not his opponent?
Is that person really that strong?
Who is he? "
The Star Imperial Court's powerhouses are proficient in prophecy. They are the strongest of the Eight Warlock Dynasties.
Even though they haven't fought, the Myriad Star Holy can still predict the strength of the enemy through prophecy.
The Myriad Star Great Sage answered: "The Gumana Universe's shadowclaw powerhouses."
The Divine Eye Great Sage uttered decisively: "In that case, let's shrink our defensive line and withdraw all our forces.
Let's defend our foundation and abandon the defensive line in the Central Starfield. "
The Wind God Great Sage uttered with a smile: "Okay!
Since they are unwilling to contribute, then we don't have to care about them! "
The Myriad Star Great Sage frowned, glanced at the empty seats, and remained silent.
In the world of Warlocks, there are more than 14 quasi-Emperor rank powerhouses who have awakened.
However, only three human quasi-Emperor rank powerhouses have appeared on Mount Illusionary Holy. Clearly, the other powerhouses don't want to stand out. They want the human forces and the Gumana Universe's forces to exhaust each other.
In the Central Starfield, a rain of light flickered as the human Warlock fleets withdrew and returned to the Human Supreme Council's strongholds.
"The humans have retreated!"
"Curses, those human bastards!"
"Human Warlocks, those damn beasts!
They retreated! "
"..."
When the other races in the world of Warlocks saw the humans retreat, they were stunned, and a chill welled up in their hearts.
The Gumana Universe's powerhouses, who have been suppressed by the human Warlocks in the Central Starfield, poured out and swarmed towards different parts of the world of Warlocks like locusts.
One battle after another broke out in different parts of the universe.
"The humans have really retreated!"
"The other races of this universe are not willing to cooperate with the humans and want to preserve their strength.
Naturally, the humans won't fight to the death on the front line. "
"Sure enough, offense is the best defense."
"Shadowclaw Void, do you want to gather our forces and attack the Human Supreme Council?
They only have three quasi-Emperor rank powerhouses guarding them. "
"No, the underlying strength of the six human Warlock Imperial Courts is too strong.
They are comparable to our holy races.
With our strength, we can only take down one dynasty at most. Everyone will die.
If we want to attack, there is only one place that we have to attack at all costs! "
"What place?"
"The Battle Demon Sect!
The Sky Saint wanted to ascend to the heavens in a single step and become a Perfect Ranker!
We can't let him succeed!
Once he advances to the Empyrean realm.
Who knows how many hundreds of millions of life forms of the Gumana Universe will die at his hands.
We must kill him! "
"That's right, the Heaven Holy!
We must eradicate him! "
"..."
In the void, seven fearsome thoughts reached a consensus and converged from all directions.
In the central starfield, one Tier IV Hive after another flew out, gathered countless powerhouses of the Gumana Universe, and disappeared without a trace.
The Battle Demon Sect's headquarters, on the branch floating continent.
A fearsome aura suddenly soared into the sky and tore through the sky.
Within millions of light-years in radius, a tremendous amount of cosmic energy converged here.
"What happened?"
"Someone is attacking the Empyrean realm!"
"The Heaven Holy is attacking the Empyrean realm!
The Heaven Holy is attacking the Empyrean realm! He wants to advance to the Empyrean realm in one step! "
"That's the Heaven Holy. He wants to attack the Empyrean realm.
That's terrifying!
He has been cultivating for less than 5,000 years, yet he has already reached this step? "
"Empyrean realm!
He wants to attack the Empyrean realm! "
"Is the human race going to give birth to a 9th Warlock Emperor?"
"..."
Within millions of light-years in radius, all powerhouses above the Holy Spirit Warlock realm sensed the change in heaven and earth, and their countenance changed dramatically, and they looked in this direction.
Along with flashes of light, countless Holy Spirit Warlocks and Great Holy rank powerhouses rushed over.
The promotion to an Empyrean realm is a rare occurrence even in 100,000 years.
The Brilliant Great Holy's eyes shimmered with a complicated shade, and he sighed faintly: "So fast. I didn't expect him to advance to a Warlock Emperor."
"Empyrean realm!
He's going to advance to a Warlock Emperor!
Ha-ha, I, Huang Yihe, have taught a Warlock Emperor!
Ha-ha!
I'm so lucky!
Ha-ha-ha! "
When Huang Yihe sensed the fearsome aura, his eyes flashed with the shade of ecstasy, and he danced with joy. His sage-like temperament is nowhere to be seen.
"Empyrean realm!
Warlock Emperor!
Is our Battle Demon Sect going to give birth to a Warlock Emperor? "
Yu Jingang and the other former great elders of the Battle Demon Sect looked in that direction with a dazed expression and incredulity in their eyes.