"What three thousand immortals are useless!"

Seeing Duan Qi being the first to leave the court, Liu Che clenched his fists.

When the messengers of the Three Thousand Immortals came to be lobbyists, he thought they were so powerful, but the result was nothing more than that.

To fight against the Kingdom of All Spirits, it is true that they still have to rely on their human race.

Liu Che looked at the battlefield.

After Sun Wukong repelled Duan Qi, he stopped attacking for some reason.

Ao Luan did not struggle to deal with the two human race players alone. Ren Fei and Pan Xuan retreated step by step in front of her, and it seemed that they could lose at any time.

"Father."

The prince said to Liu Che: "If we don't use the scroll, we will lose."

Liu Che narrowed his eyes: "Tell Pan Xuan to block the attack and let Ren Fei use it."

"Father!"

The prince was stunned: "Didn't it be Pan Xuan?"

In their experiments, Pan Xuan was the one who fit the scroll most.

"Ren Fei is enough."

Liu Che said: "Go and send a signal."

"yes……"

The prince was a little worried, but he still ordered.

Ren Fei and Pan Xuan on the field saw a red light flashing in the stands.

"It's me."

Ren Fei was happy and said to Pan Xuan: "Help me protect me."

"yes."

Pan Xuan did not hesitate at all and screamed, and the green poisonous fog filled the battlefield.

Ao Luan hummed coldly, and the air swelled around her, turning into a rippling breeze to resist the thick fog, and the fierce attack stopped for a while.

Ren Fei found a gap.

"For Your Majesty."

He used the scroll.

A aperture lighted up from Ren Fei's feet and began to erode the quicksand on the ground.

Ao Luan was shocked and was about to stop him, but Pan Xuan stood in front.

"madness!"

Ao Luan made up the intention to kill.

Soon, Pan Xuan could not resist her sword force and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"Pan Xuan, get out."

Emperor Qinghua, who was supervising the competition, waved his hand and sent Pan Xuan away from the venue.

Ao Luan rushed towards Ren Fei.

She slowed down a step and suddenly the flames rose into the air from Ren Fei's feet, like a phoenix breaking through the sky, dazzlingly radiating the guild red.

The scene around Ao Luan was changed in an instant.

This is a magma flowing all over the sky, swallowing the sky and the earth, absolutely, without exception.

Countless weapons, armor, and human corpses floated in the magma, and crazy fire waves rushed around one after another, stormingly, even in the stands, people were frightened.

The Queen Mother looked at the sea of ​​magma, and the fire waves that had been stirred up made her feel scared for some reason: "Your Majesty, what is that?"

"curse."

The Jade Emperor replied, the first time he spoke was so serious.

The sea of ​​magma gathered curses that were enough to kill immortals and Buddhas. The crazy flames seemed to contain the will of countless mortals.

Ao Luan was knocked away by the fire waves in an instant.

"well……"

Sun Wukong sighed, reached out and grabbed Ao Luan who was flying by.

"Brother."

Ao Luan inserted the wooden sword to the ground and asked, "What is that?"

"humane."

Sun Wukong replied, looking at Ren Fei covered in magma.

He had become a three-meter-high giant, his eyes flashing like Mars.

"The fragments of the will of tens of millions of human beings are gathered on him at this moment."

Sun Wukong said.

The human race should have been invincible in this competition.

Over the past decades, the number of spiritual networks in the Southern Jambudvipa has increased from the interweaving of the will and spiritual energy of the human race.

Whether it is Sun Wukong, Ao Luan, or other players from East and West Continents, it is impossible for them to fully utilize the power of the spiritual network like the human race.

"here we go."

Sun Wukong raised his head and saw that the tree of all spirits shrouding Nanhai County was gradually turning red.

It is the convergence of the will of the human race, and it is also the creation of all spirits sublimated by their desires and longings.

"As long as we master the spirit network, humans can do anything."

Sun Wukong continued, "Even Gods can't resist them."

In this restricted guild hall, the human race has unparalleled advantages.

But……

"I don't believe it!"

Ao Luan rose up with his sword and fought against Ren Fei in the raging magma.

In the fierce confrontation, several bundles of magma hit her body. Ao Luan screamed in pain. Ren Fei missed the opportunity. He roared with his right hand and rushed towards Ao Luan with endless flames.

Ao Luan's body fell down and made a loud bang in the magma.

"I feel that no one can beat me."

Ren Fei strode over, surrounded by boiling flames.

"I won't lose!"

Ao Luan struggled to stand up, her fair skin carbonized in the magma and ulcerated: "I will not lose to a human."

You can't lose, only humans, she can't lose!

Blood flowed out of Ao Luan's wound and turned into blood mist and wrapped around the wooden sword.

Ao Luan held the wooden sword tightly, and a huge vortex of immortal text appeared on it.

"The victory is decided."

Sun Wukong closed his eyes.

He opened his eyes again and saw Ao Luan pierce the giant formed by magma with a sword.

The giant fell down with incredible eyes.

At that moment, Sun Wukong seemed to hear the whine of spiritual energy, the disappointment and decline of countless wills.

The human race's hope is cut off.

"how so!"

In the stands, Liu Che suddenly stood up.

Sun Wukong looked back at him.

"You chose the wrong person."

He said so.

If you want to use the power of the spirit network, you must first be tolerant and Pan Xuan, the person who can understand the spirit network, is hope.

But Ren Fei, whom Liu Che chose, was full of desire for victory and loyalty to Liu Che.

Such people cannot represent the human race at all.

"After all, I didn't wake up..."
To be continued...