Chapter 4691 throw it back
The sub-Immortal tribe defeated the masters of the celestial tribe, which made many celestial tribes look very ugly.
In the eyes of the people of the Heavenly Man race, the sub-Immortals and other top ten races are no different. They are all ants and slaves they can command at will.
However, now the slaves dared to resist them and defeat them, which made them unbearable.
"It's against it, it's true. These sub-Immortals are going to rebel."
"It's simply a crime to die, so I should suppress it all, and I will execute it!"
"In my opinion, the race of the A-Immortal Clan does not need to exist at all. After leaving here, we will send a large army to destroy the A-Immortal Clan!"
Many celestial races growled and looked at the people of the sub-sian race with cold eyes.
However, the people of the Sub-Immortal Clan looked calm and seemed to be unafraid of the threat from the Heavenly Clan.
"Enough!"
Ye Bukhuo shouted coldly, and the people of the Tianren clan closed their mouths.
"It seems that your sub-Immortals are determined to be true to the human king's body?"
Ye Immortal spoke indifferently and looked at the young man who was the leader of the sub-Immortal clan.
"Only everyone will be moved by treasures like the body of the human king. Our sub-Immortals also want to get them to study and see what is wonderful."
Cangqiong smiled.
"Since that's the case, you sub-Immortals will bear the consequences."
Ye Immortal's voice turned slightly cold.
"You don't have to threaten me. I know the details of your celestial race. You can scare others. It may be useless to scare me."
The sky smiled faintly.
A cold light flashed in Ye Immortal's eyes. He was not talking too much, and said to the humans of the Heavenly Man: "Who is going up!"
"I'll kill the miscellaneous clans!"
A great man from the Heavenly Man stepped forward, walked up the stairs, and stepped onto the battlefield.
Many people recognize that this is an extremely powerful celestial lord of the Heavenly Man clan. Although it is not as strong as the most powerful lords of the Heavenly Man clan, it is almost the same.
Even if he is now suppressed at the first level of the God Lord, his combat power is absolutely powerful.
This heavenly king is named Yechu Qinglong.
Boom boom!
An extremely powerful aura erupted from Ye Chu Qinglong, two powerful forces surrounded and entangled in his body, and filled with terrifying pressure.
He stepped out, his body was like a flash of lightning, and he rushed towards the master of the sub-sian clan.
The master of the Asian Immortal Clan had a serious face and focused his mind to deal with it, fighting with Yechu Qinglong.
However, it is obvious that Yechu Qinglong's combat power is stronger and completely crushed.
After only a few dozen moves, the master of the Asian Immortal Clan was killed by Ye Chu Qinglong, and the blood-stained battle platform was not possible.
"This is the end of my life."
Ye Chu Qinglong's cold voice spread throughout the audience.
At this moment, the people from the Immortal Clan's faces became gloomy.
"Damn it, I've given them face to gain something."
"Do you really think we're easy to bully? I'm a sub-sian clan, so don't really think we're weak."
"This revenge must be avenged!"
Many people in the Immortal Clan were angry. A middle-aged man from the Immortal Clan couldn't help but rush to the battlefield and fought fiercely with Yechu Qinglong.
I have to say that Ye Chu Qinglong is really strong. He killed the master of the Immortal clan just now, and his combat power seems to be very small. He is still extremely powerful, suppressing the man of the Immortal clan.
In the end, the big man of the Asian Immortal Clan was seriously injured. In desperation, he rushed off the battlefield with all his might, and then saved his life.
"I'll do it!"
Another person from the Immortal Clan appeared. This is an old man, who was originally the peak of the God Lord. His combat power was very strong and he actually tied with Yechu Qinglong.
The two sides fought fiercely for thousands of moves, but in the end they both ended with a draw because they both exhausted themselves.
However, the Asian Immortals and the Heavenly Man race have already fought with real fire, and both sides have continuously sent masters to the stage, and the battle is becoming more and more intense.
Sometimes someone is killed.
Although the number of people from the Immortal Clan came from only 300, they were all above the sixth level of the God Lord, and there were many people with strong talents.
Even if they are suppressed on the first level of the God Lord, there are hundreds of people who can step onto the battlefield to fight.
As they continue to fight with the Heavenly Man race, they consume a lot of money on the Heavenly Man race. There are fewer and fewer people who can embark on the battlefield.
"Young Master Cangqiu, when will we stop? There are only more than ten people who can step onto the battlefield."
An old man from the sub-immortal clan asked about Cangqiong.
"No hurry, continue!"
Sky Road.
There are still masters in the sub-Immortal clan.
"What are these sub-Immortals doing? They are crazy. Do you want to lose both sides with us? Do you want to destroy the Heavenly Army at a disadvantage?"
Some people from the celestial race shouted angrily.
But there was no way, they had to fight.
No one went up to fight, and the human king's body would be obtained by the people of the sub-Immortals.
In this way, after only a few people from the Sub-Immortal Clan were left to talk, Cangkong spoke and asked the Sub-Immortal Clan to cease the war.
On the battlefield, there is a master of the celestial race, standing there, waiting for the challenge of others.
However, time passed by minute by minute, and no one fought.
"It seems that the people from the Asian Immortals want to force us to fight!"
Lion Road.
"They are also very smart. There are not many people who can fight now. If we have hope, we will definitely not give up fighting for the body of the human king. He predicts that we will definitely send people to fight."
Tang Jun also spoke.
This is not a conspiracy, it is an open conspiracy, and it is easy for all parties to guess.
Like before, the Desert Army did not send people to the field because their remaining strength was too far from that of the Heavenly Man race. Even if they went up, they would definitely fail. Therefore, they were confident and never sent people to the field.
At that time, the sub-Immortals had hope of obtaining the body of the human king, so naturally they could not let the body of the king fall into the hands of the human king.
Therefore, if the Mitian Army does not send people, they will definitely not be able to sit still and will send people up.
The situation is the opposite now.
Now only a few people in the sub-Immortal Clan can participate in the battle, and their strength is very different from that of the Heavenly Clan. Even if they are all, they will definitely not be the opponent of the Heavenly Clan.
However, there are still more than twenty people on the Tianshi Army. If they have the hope of winning the final victory, they naturally cannot allow the Tianshi to obtain the body of the human king.
So, they have to send someone.
Cangqiong had long expected this scene.
"Whoever, who will take action?"
The lion looked at the remaining twenty remaining existences of the Destroyed Heaven Army who could still fight.
"I'll do it!"
A master of the All Spirits Zerg stepped out and stepped onto the battlefield, fighting with the Heavenly Human Race.
Almost all the top experts who stay in the present are top players, with extremely powerful combat power, but their combat power is also very close, and no side can crush them.
The two sides fought fiercely for a long time, and the master of the Wanling Zerg barely won the victory, but he almost exhausted his strength.
Therefore, before the next master of the Tianren tribe came to power, he took the initiative to retreat from the battle stage.
Chapter completed!