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Chapter 1441 Three Thousand Crows Killed Enchanting (106)

"Look, the largest flying ship is the logo of Qingyun Sect!"

"There are also Yuyin Sect, Yinxian Sect, and Leyi Sect..."

"Save it, Crazy Blood City is saved!"

The arrival of reinforcements gave the monks who had already almost hoped to be extinct and had only the instinct to resist stubbornly, and rekindled their fighting spirit.

The white ink and red clothes fluttered, the hem of the clothes was rolling, and three thousand black hairs were flying in the wind. She stood at the bow of the flying ship, looking down below—

Although she looked across the clouds, with her Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation level, she could still see the corpses below, floating blood oars, broken limbs and broken arms, and fighting between humans and beasts.

Bai Mo looked at the battle scene under the setting sun and the red red as blood, and suddenly remembered the origin of the blood-colored plain recorded in Meng Qianxun's memory.

The reason why the blood-colored plain is called the blood-colored plain is because every hundred years of beast tide comes, and the final battle between the human race and the beast race is on this plain. The blood of humans and monsters is sprinkled on the land of this plain. Over time, even the land becomes a dark red that never fades.

The flying ship slowly landed, and countless white-clothed immortal disciples flew down with their swords and joined the battle.

These disciples are basically in the Golden Elixir Stage or under the Golden Elixir Stage. They can only wait and see for a while and cannot intervene in the battle.

Once the enemy intervenes, the beast tribe opposite will definitely send high-level monsters, and then they will swarm and crush them by number, which will only accelerate the human race's collapse and make the casualties even more severe.

However, having so many powerful people in the God Transformation Stage like the Nascent Soul Master or even the Qingyun Master is already a great confidence for the human race.

After the brief confrontation, both sides called for gold and retreated.

Next, there is a battle between masters.

The man from Qingyun shook his sleeves and stepped out from the flying boat, containing the sound of the unfathomable spiritual energy of the God Transformation Stage, slowly spreading on the blood-colored plain:

"After a hundred years, there have been a full ten years left. However, the Beast King has attacked the human race without regard to the agreement. Are you not afraid of the blame from the above?"

yes!

Beasts who do not abide by the rules and violate the agreement!

The human monk glared at the monster.

Huo Yun, who is impatient and rough, is most suitable for swearing and fighting. Bai Lang is actually suitable for making suggestions behind the scenes, so Bai Lang sent Huo Yun out to reply.

Huo Yun took the order, laughed loudly, and replied with the sound of the beast roaring: "Should you argue with your grandfather Huo Yun, what kind of morality do you have? As long as you humans who are full of benevolence, righteousness but more despicable than shameless, hand over our Majesty, we can give your life with great compassion, otherwise, hum!"

When he reaches the level of Qingyun, he will naturally not get angry because of the rough words of the monster that humans call him a wild beast. He immediately grasped the key points in Huoyun's words:

"His Majesty--?"

Generally speaking, only monsters that have reached the God Transformation Stage can transform into human form, and monsters that can reach the God Transformation Stage can be called beast kings.

Although Master Qingyun didn’t know what the top ten beast kings in the Magic Beast Mountains looked like, he was sure that Huo Yun was definitely a real beast king, and a monster called His Majesty who could be respectfully verbally by the beast king…

Have you reached the realm of Elder Tianxi?!
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