The air that is tough and stable, and is far stronger than the star abyss. Under the impact of nearly 100 masters with ancient bloodlines in these two tribes, a crack finally emerged after twists and turns!

Even this air was broken through by the fighting spirit of the two tribes!

The two young female masters looked at each other calmly across the Battle Cloud Cyclone. One looked cold and the other smiled. Although the two of them said nothing, the fighting spirit burst out in their eyes was still above the other tribesmen's combined.

"I really look down on others." Emperor Yao Yu gritted his teeth.

The dignified senior master of the Tianxing Holy Sect, the Nine Heavens Emperor who has obtained the title, is awesome everywhere, but in the mouths of these two strange-looking races, they have become disgusted with them... Regardless of their strength or appearance!

Although Yao Yu also admitted that the bloodlines of the two ancient clans were strong, even if they were outside the Star Abyss, they could still kill ordinary monks by relying on their talented bloodline and physical combat paths. However, she could not bear the feeling of being despised or even ignored. At the moment, the two clans were angry and could start fighting at any time, and the fighting spirit was surging and disrupting the storm. She and Luo Chuan were in the middle of the battle circle where the two sides confronted each other, but no one paid attention to them anymore.

Turning his head, Yao Yu looked at Luo Chuan, but saw Luo Chuan's expression calm. He looked at the young masters of the ancient tribes on both sides, and suddenly said, "I wonder what are the deep hatreds between the two tribes? What is the purpose of this battle?"

Yao Yu took a deep breath and shook her head slightly.

How could she not see that Luo Chuan wanted to make friends with the indigenous powerful people on the Xingyuan Ice Field, and through them, they found the starting point of Yuxia Daojun in Xingyuan. This is indeed a solution, but it is an almost useless method. First of all, the reputation of outsiders has been defeated by the bastards represented by Li Xuangan. The ancient monks of the Wanli Ice Field would rather believe a donkey than believe the foreigner in their mouths. Secondly, Luo Chuan was obviously restricted by the moral rules of Xingyuan, both Huangting and Lingtai Taoist power were limited, and even worse than her. No matter where he was, losing his power was equivalent to losing his voice, especially in Xingyuan, a place that obviously only focuses on interests and power.

The auras of the two clans confronted each other to the most critical moment, and a chaos war was about to begin. I was waiting for the young masters of the two sides to issue orders, so I had no time to deal with Luo Chuan.

The two young masters with different styles snorted lightly at the same time, and ignored Luo Chuan. They both were not touching the ground. They were suspended three inches from the ground, and the air of water and fire representing their respective bloodlines was emitting a scent of water and fire. They faintly released a trace of twisted light and shadow. One showed the light of red fire, while the other emitted an icy blue light, making the two women look blurry and unreal, like a mirage, and a figure on an ancient mural relief, full of silence.

The Ice Field of the Ten Thousand Races, a magical and vast land outside the Star Abyss. Races with ancient and even ancient bloodlines are scattered. These races have strong bloodline talents and powerful heritage, but can only survive on the ice field. Over time, they cannot fight. After a long time of struggle, they become mortal enemies, just like the ancient Volcano tribe and the ancient Shuichen tribe.

The 59th battle between the two tribes this year is finally about to begin under the leadership of the young masters of the two tribes.

In this moment, the fighting spirit of the young masters of the two clans had also brewed to the peak, with fire as mountains and water filling the stars! The two powerful powers transformed into images, carrying the fighting spirit of the tribes behind them, turning into two waves. Finally, the first collision was completed!

Boom!

In the mid-air of the ice field, the air shattered!

The ancient Shuichen clan relied on the geographical advantage of the ice field. As usual, they were slightly better than the ancient volcanic clan. However, the ancient volcanic clan was also well prepared this time and soon regained the momentum.

Under the impact of the hurricane-like water and fire power, the air has torn four cracks. Whether it is the ancient volcano tribe or the ancient shuichen tribe, they are all powerful races that can rank among the top ten in the ice fields of the sacred races. However, more than 70 masters of the two tribes can cause such destructive power. It is surprising enough to be placed in the ice fields of the sacred races.

In the middle of the battle circle, the monks of the two tribes fought together to death, and their bodies were in a head-on battle. Between the collision of water and fire, the artistic conception of yin and yang frequently arises, but it quickly dissipates because they cannot blend together.

However, not everyone is using their full strength.

The ancient volcanic tribe, Lu Xiu, a monk who had made things difficult for Luo Chuan and Yao Yu several times, blocked the attack of Cultivator Shui Chen, while constantly looking towards the direction of the Silver Sea. His eyes were cold and as if he was looking forward to something. His opponent was an elderly female Taoist, and compared with the male Taoist, the female Taoist was obviously more careful. She had long discovered Lu Xiu's abnormality. At first, she just thought that the other party was not strong enough or was afraid of death, but the later she felt something was wrong.

Bang!

The two completed the confrontation again, the water was like stars, but the fire was like a volcano that was about to fall, shaking.

Looking at Lu Xiu who was staggering back, his eyes fell toward Lu Xiu's eyes. The ancient female path of the Shuichen tribe finally captured the unusual light and shadow. His face changed drastically. He shouted loudly without thinking: "No! The volcanic tribe was invaded by external evil! A big thing is not good, this person has become evil!"

The monks of the two clans were stunned by the battle, and then their faces changed drastically. They stopped one after another, and they were solemn, fearful, and so vigilant that their eyes turned to Lu Xiu.

Lu Xiu lowered his head and stood in the spotlight, his body trembling slightly.

"Lu Xiu...you..." The young master of the ancient volcano tribe stepped forward and stared at the young man of the same race who had a good relationship with her since childhood. His face changed and his voice trembled slightly.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A low and cold laughter rang out.

The young man from the ancient volcano slowly raised his head and looked at the young master coldly. The red light deep in his eyes dimmed a little, becoming gloomy and cold, vaguely exuding a faint green that did not belong to the ancient volcano tribe.

An uproar started!

In an instant, all the monks of both tribes became alert and carefully retreated backwards, forming a wide encirclement, surrounding Lu Xiu.

"This is impossible...how could this happen... Brother Lu Xiu..." The young master looked at Lu Xiu who was almost completely unaware of him, as he was stunned.

"I really admire you. The people around you were invaded by evil demons, and you didn't notice it at all!" The young master of Shui Chen sneered, flew forward, and snatched towards Lu Xiu.

"Stop!" The young master of the Volcano changed his face, and his figure flashed, and appeared in front of Shuiying with a strong heat wave and strong wind. He took all his strength to block the young master of Shuichen.

"What are you stopping me? Are you crazy? Don't you know what will happen if you are invaded by evil demons? Do we have few methods from evil demons outside the sky? I really can't stand you, get out of the way!"

The young master of Tianchen turned into a wave, dispersing the young master of the volcano. In a blink of an eye, he came to Lu Xiu and killed him with the power of the second emperor!

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Lu Xiu let out a strange laugh. Suddenly, the Taoist robe behind him tore apart, and six pairs of giant long monster arms that looked like spider legs and crab claw arms were born from it. Each monster arm was longer than his body, making him look like a human-shaped monster spider.

"Lu Xiu..."

The young master of the Volcano clenched his fists, bit his lips tightly, looked at the childhood playmate who had completely become another creature in pain, and closed his eyes with difficulty. The same was true for the rest of the ancient volcano tribes. Although he was unwilling to be in pain, he still gave up.

Everyone knows the power of evil demons outside the sky. Although the powerful people from all forces in Xingyuan use all means to block and intercept evil demons outside the sky, there will still be some lucky evil demons that have fallen into the ice field of the Ten Thousand Races. The evil demons outside the sky are strange, and every appearance will cause bloody storms. What's even more hateful is that evil demons outside the sky often use evil methods to descend to the ancient clan monks of the Ten Thousand Races ice field, quietly lurking, and when the time is ripe, the original form will appear, and it is hard to guard against.

Speaking of which, this time was also a lucky one. Fortunately, I discovered it early, and the parasite "Lu Xiu" was exposed before it was fully mature.

However, at this moment, a heavy sound rang out in everyone's ears.

"Well... the evil demon from the sky refers to me? It's fine to call me the evil demon. But, are you sure you really understand our methods?"

Behind Lu Xiu, a huge shadow appeared, floating and looming.

Before the young master of Shui Chen had fallen down, the shadow had already opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Lu Xiu into his abdomen.

The shadow is solid, but it is a handsome man. Like the transformed Lu Xiu, there are six strange arms behind him, floating quietly in the air, looking down at everyone from a high point, with scarlet lips slightly raised: "I have already lagged behind when I choose you as parasites. The best way is to plant my Taoist seed like I did just now, become my bloodborne, and then lead me to your heaven and earth. He did a good job, and I can feel the power of the fire path flowing in his body... Well, the fire belonging to your world."

"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!"

The young master of the volcano was completely infuriated. He was swept with the fierce fire wind and rushing to the evil demons outside the sky.

At the same time, the young master of Shuichen also rushed out of the slant, pulled out a water whip in the hundreds of refining water, and slashed at the evil demon.

As the young master of the ancient clan, the two women are naturally not weak. A cultivator of the ancient volcano clan in the heavens can rely on Xingyuan's moral laws to force the Emperor Yaoyu to retreat. It is conceivable what kind of combat power the female master with the peak cultivation level of the second emperor has.

However……

Two snaps, the air cracked two gaps, and the evil monsters outside the sky swung their arms, sweeping the two female masters out of the way, throwing them heavily to the ground, spitting blood in their mouths and being seriously injured.

The other monks of the two tribes were about to step forward, and the evil demons outside the sky spread out and raised them upwards. A force of gravity spread, pressing more than seventy ancient monks on the ice field, unable to move.

The physical strength of the young master of Volcano and the young master of Shuichen was far greater than that of the other tribesmen, but even so, they used all their strength before they could barely raise their heads and look at each other, with bitterness on their bleak faces.

This evil demon from the sky is too strong, too strong, and with a casual slap, it actually cracked the air. With such destructive power, more than 70 ancient cultivators could barely achieve it. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!