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Blood Killing Tao, within the Sumeru Realm!

The Master of Blood Killing and the Master of Blood Kong sat cross-legged in the virtual hall, with the expressions of both of them having a hint of rigor.

"This time, the Blood Killing Arena has cultivated several good seedlings." As Master Xue Kong spoke, he handed the information of several people to the Blood Killing Taoist Master.

These are a few young people with great enthusiasm, some even have the smell of a tiger watching an eagle.

The Master of Blood Killing looked at these young people and nodded with satisfaction. These young people are very good. If you train them well, it will definitely be just around the corner to add a few more talents to Blood Killing.

However, they are still far behind!

"It's much worse than Luo Yunyang, but cultivation can also become the pillar of our blood killing Taoism." Master Xuekong said softly: "Lord of Taoism, is there no news on the Shenwu Palace?"

The Blood Killing Taoist Lord nodded and said, "No, it has been ten years since he advanced to the Sixth Palace!"

"He was not dead, but again, he didn't come out."

The news about Luo Yunyang is the most concerned about the blood killing Tao. After all, Luo Yunyang is the most outstanding disciple of the blood killing Tao in recent years.

When Luo Yunyang walked into the Shenwu Palace, the entire Blood Killing Dao felt that Luo Yunyang was too reckless this time.

Shenwu Palace is really too dangerous!

However, Luo Yunyang had already made a request to the giant in the divine alliance, so even the human race could do nothing at this time.

When Luo Yunyang broke into the fifth floor, many people with good relationships with Luo Yunyang cheered, and many even felt that Luo Yunyang might have passed the first stage.

However, no one expected that Luo Yunyang would stay in the sixth floor for ten years.

On the Divine Martial Pillar, Luo Yunyang's light still shines on the first five layers, indicating that Luo Yunyang is not dead, but in ten years, Luo Yunyang has not yet walked out of the Divine Martial Pillar.

"Hey, he should be the most outstanding disciple of our human race. What a pity that he was not born in the big race." Master Xue Kong pondered for a moment and sighed.

If the people from the Eighteen-Basic Pillar Clan kill Lei Ming, then Lei Ming will die in vain, and everything will follow the rules of the God Alliance.

If Luo Yunyang was born in a first-class tribe, although this matter is not small, it is also not big. After all, the Divine Alliance has rules. Faced with the powerful power of the first-class tribe, even if the Lei Guang Clan is arrogant, you must be cautious.

At most, it's just to pay for something.

However, Luo Yunyang was in the third-class human race, which made the killing of Lei Ming unending, so that ordinary people could not afford it.

In the end, although the human race was about to bleed heavily, Luo Yunyang still chose the Shenwu Palace himself. Over the past ten years, although the human race was still under the command of the Lei Guang Clan, the Lei Guang Clan did not take any action against the human race.

This is not the human race's face, but the face of the Lord of the Realm Heaven. Even if the people from the Lei Guang clan hate Luo Yunyang to death, they dare not attack the human race.

"Lord of Taoism, how is the promotion of our human race?" Although Lord Xuekong was very concerned about Luo Yunyang, at this time, he knew that if he continued to talk, he would not get any useful news from the Lord of Taoism, so the topic was changed.

For example, the human race that the entire human race is concerned about is promoted.

In the God Alliance, each level of race bears different powers and obligations. Of course, although obligations are important, once you advance to the second level of race, the benefits are too great.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the tilt of resources, it will make the strength of the race a unprecedented leap.

Of course, the promotion of the human race means that there will be a race among the second-level races that falls from the second-level races. Now it is almost certain that the race that is about to fall is the Moxia race.

Although the Moxia tribe has given a lot of trouble to the human race over the years, the power of the human race has been increasing, but the power of the Moxia tribe is weakening.

The once-in-a-thousand-year rating conference is the best opportunity for the human race to advance to the second level of the God Alliance. Not only is the Master of Blood Sky concerned about this matter, but it can be said that some juniors in the Star Realm are extremely concerned about this matter.

After all, this is the biggest thing for the human race now!

As the main person among the nine paths of the human race, the Blood Killing Taoist Lord rarely reveals any verbal words in this matter, but this time, the Blood Killing Taoist Lord said to his junior brother: "It should be almost done!"

The Blood Killing Taoist Lord is a cautious person. It is no longer easy for him to say such ambiguous words.

A bright smile appeared on Master Xuekong's face, and he laughed loudly: "Our human race only has such a galaxy, which seriously hinders the development of the human race. If we can give us ten thousand years, then our human race can march towards the first-class race!"

"At that time, we can be proud in the entire God Alliance!"

The Master of Blood Killing nodded and said, "Don't worry, the days of being proud will definitely not be too far away."

Just as the Blood Killing Taoist Lord and the Blood Kong Lord were talking about the promotion of the human race, two people were also talking about this matter in a star filled with thunder.

However, these two people, one is from the Lei Guang clan, and the other is from the Mo Xia clan.

The Mo Xia tribe members kneeling on the ground looked quite old, but at this time, he did not dare to show any cultivation at all.

"The great Thunder Yuan Tianjun, your wisdom can be said to shine thousands of miles!" The warrior of the Mo Xia clan said respectfully: "The human race dared to kill His Highness Lei Ming in the Cangyuan Star God, which shows how unrespectful they are to the great Thunder Guang clan."

"The human race is also a powerful race. Our Moxia race was ten times stronger than theirs ten thousand years ago, but now, in terms of overall strength, they have surpassed it."

The Mo Xia tribe said with a hint of fear: "If the human race is allowed to develop like this, then a small second-class tribe will definitely not satisfy their appetite."

"Their target will be first-class ethnic groups and eighteen-base pillar ethnic groups!"

Seeing that the Leiyuan Heavenly Lord had no intention of getting angry, the Mo Xia tribe who spoke continued: "If we don't stop them from the second-class tribe now and divide them, I'm afraid that one day the Lei Guang tribe will follow in the footsteps of our Mo Xia tribe."

"By that time, great lord, then..."

"Bang!"

The Mo Xia tribe members who were talking flew backwards, and his face fell heavily to the ground. The moment he landed, one foot stepped on his face mercilessly.

In an instant, the face that was originally well maintained became bloody and bloody, and a huge hole appeared on the ground paved with thunder and iron stone.

"Are you using provocation? Humph, you dare to show off in front of me with such dirty thoughts. You are really impatient to live!"

"Remember to me that everything from your Moxia tribe is given by my Lei Guang tribe. If we want to take it away, even if you sacrifice your life, you will not be able to save it. But at the same time, if we want to give it to you, others will not be able to take it away. Do you understand?"

After saying these words, the man who was talking heavily stepped on his already bloody face and left.

The man from the Mo Xia tribe climbed up from the ground with difficulty. Although his body was covered in blood at this time, he was not angry at all, and there was even a smile in his eyes.

He had achieved his goal, and even the result he achieved this time was beyond his expectations, which made him extremely satisfied.

"Human race, the position of our Moxia race is not something you can replace if you want to replace it, hahaha!"

In the sixth hall of the Shenwu Palace, Luo Yunyang faced his 396th opponent at this time. This is a member of the Lei Guang tribe. Although his figure is smaller than Lei Ming who died in Luo Yunyang's hands, the momentum of the Lei Guang tribe is really too strong.

Thunder power gathered behind him into two wide wings, and under the thunder wings, the meaning of wind and thunder was even more revealed.

It is not the first time Luo Yunyang has encountered this opponent on the fifth floor below. He knows very well that this opponent is practicing the Wind and Thunder Way, a rare Thunder Way in the Thunder Clan. The wings made of thunder can not only become a tool for fast movement, but also be used as a knife.

There was almost no words, and the warrior of the Thunder Light Clan rushed towards Luo Yunyang.

His speed was very fast, but just as he soared into the air, black light, like a hole, emanated from Luo Yunyang's body.

These apertures form a black light curtain around Luo Yunyang.

The layers of light curtains are dazzling and there are countless ways to count how many light curtains and apertures there are at this time.

The powerful Thunder Clan, who was originally as fast as lightning, had already weakened to one percent of the speed just when he flew close to Luo Yunyang a hundred feet in a radius.

Although this is not slow for ordinary warriors, it is too slow for strong people like Luo Yunyun.

"Three thousand six hundred layers of mixed hole light waves, each layer has a weakening effect of one thousandth. You shouldn't meet me now." Although you know that the opponent of the Thunder Light Clan was just an unconscious person, Luo Yunyang still said to him.

He has been constantly working hard for ten years, which makes him feel extremely lonely. Naturally, this is also a way to reduce loneliness.

The strong man from the Thunder Light Clan said nothing, but as his wings swung wildly, thunderous sword lights rushed towards Luo Yunyang in the direction of him.

Unfortunately, these sword lights were absorbed by these hybrid light waves when they were in contact with the mixed hole light waves.

When Luo Yunyang approached, all these light waves were left were some remnants.

"You can also take my move, and swallow the world with one finger!" As Luo Yunyang spoke, his fingers were more than ten feet apart, pointing at the powerful Thunder Clan's powerhouse.

A little black light rushed to the front of the powerful Thunder Clan. The powerful Thunder Clan who had realized the danger was madly urging the power of wind and thunder, but the black light suddenly swelled a hundred feet, swallowing the powerful Thunder Clan into the black light.

And in an instant, the endless black light turned into black dots again, disappearing without a trace!
Chapter completed!