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"Zhou Ruoyu prays here to ask the gods of the upper realm to come to this realm to protect our human bloodline. Our tribe is willing to offer everything we have and worship the great gods."

In a palace, a beautiful priest wearing a silver-white warlock robe, long hair with shoulder-length hair and jade-like skin, as if emitting bursts of precious light. He had a peerless face that was stunningly beautiful, and kowtowed repeatedly, blood poured out from her beautiful forehead and sank into the altar.

In the center of the altar, there is a statue full of ancient and mysterious aura, but it has no face, covered with bronze rust, and it is still motionless, without any extraordinary power.

"Sister, don't ask for it anymore. Our clan has enshrined a statue for more than tens of thousands of years. In this legend, the statue that can communicate with the gods of the upper realm and protect the bloodline of our human race has never reacted. We have been asking for Him for tens of thousands of years, but He has not responded for tens of thousands of years. Why do we worship Him for such unresponsive rags?"

A beautiful girl with long black hair, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a hint of tenderness on her face. She glared at the statue and said hatefully.

Zhou Ruoyu raised her head, wiped away the blood from her forehead casually, and sighed quietly, "Ruoling, don't be rude to the gods."

Zhou Ruoling then looked dissatisfied and stared at the statue angrily without saying a word.

"Although I know that this may be useless, but He is already the last hope of our human race. Look!"

Zhou Ruoyu smiled bitterly, recited the spell silently, stretched out her hand and pointed, and blue lights formed a light curtain projection.

In the light curtain projection, there was a huge Lingshan Mountain that was ten thousand meters high and entered the sky. On the top of the Lingshan Mountain, there was an extremely majestic human city.

At the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, countless human warlocks were fighting against a monster with a green ghost horn on its head and no difference from the human race.

Each of the monsters with a green ghost horn on their heads has terrifying combat power above the Moon Soul Warlock, and the human race's strong men almost retreated step by step.

If it weren't for the palace at the top of Lingshan, which was extremely dazzling, weakening the monsters with green ghost horns, they would have already attacked the top of this mountain.

In addition to the monster with ghost horns that are no different from the human race, there are also powerful people from the four tribes standing quietly in the distance and surrounding this spiritual mountain.

A trace of despair flashed through Zhou Ruoling's beautiful eyes: "Have the Canggui clan also joined the ranks of besieging our human race?"

Zhou Ruoyu sighed quietly: "That's right. According to this combat intensity, the magic crystals on our Tianyuan Mountain will not be supported for half a year. If there is no change, in half a year, our Tianyuan Mountain will be defeated by those five powerful clans."

Zhou Ruoling suddenly shivered, and when she thought of her miserable ending in the ancient books of the human race that had been captured by the cities, she felt chilling.

Zhou Ruoyu smiled bitterly and said, "This god in the upper realm is already the last hope of our human race."

Zhou Ruoling suddenly became silent and felt deep despair.

Zhou Ruoyu suddenly frowned slightly, looked to the side, and shouted coldly: "Who is it?"

"Ruoyu, it's me!"

A handsome and imposing young man in a silver warlock robe stepped into the palace with a gentle smile on his face.

Zhou Ruoyu raised her eyebrows slightly and said slowly: "Wang Xinchen, what are you doing here?"

The young man who came in was named Wang Xinchen, who was the parent-child of Wang Bashan, one of the three supreme elders of the Tianyuan Mountain human race.

Wang Xinchen looked at Zhou Ruoyu, who had a beautiful face and aura, and a scorching look flashed in his eyes. He walked forward a few steps and said, "Ruoyu, I like you. Please be my woman. I will definitely love you well."

A complex look flashed in Zhou Ruoyu's beautiful eyes, and she sighed quietly: "Wang Xinchen, I have told you that I will devote all my life to the gods in the upper realm. I cannot accept your affection."

"Sure enough!"

A look of disappointment flashed in Wang Xinchen's eyes. With a wave of his hand, a scepter of bones that exuded a trace of immortal holy power, and the black black bones flew out of his hand, turned into a meteor, and pierced into the palace and a spell node.

The spell seal node suddenly shines, forming a magic shield.

The skeleton scepter stabbed the spell shield with a blow, piercing the spell shield directly through and pierced the spell seal node.

In an instant, the weakening light released from the top of Tianyuan Mountain disappeared.

"What's going on!!"

"what happened?"

“…”

The human warlocks fighting at the foot of Tianyuan Mountain all screamed in horror.

The five powerful tribes immediately launched an attack on the human race above Tianyuan Mountain like a tide.

As the host of the spiritual array center, Zhou Ruoyu was also severely injured by the huge backlash caused by the collapse of the magic array. She sprayed out a mouthful of blood, and her eyes almost spurted out blood. She stared at Wang Xinchen and gritted her teeth and said, "Why? Wang Xinchen, why do you do this?"

"It's very simple, because I promised him that as long as he opens the barrier of Tianyuan Mountain for me, I will let him become the king of the human race and manage all humans. And after I get tired of playing with you sisters, I will give you sisters to him."

Accompanied by a chuckle, a powerful man from the Canggui clan with green horns on his head and exuding an evil temperament, carrying his hands on his back and walking towards this side step by step.

"The last saint of the human race, sisters Zhou Ruoyu, are the best toys and the most valuable spoils of the human race in Tianyuan Mountain. You can't just take it alone, let's have fun too. I want to play with her, I have been thinking about it for more than ten years."

In a ferocious voice, a powerful ghost-patterned tribe with a height of five meters, a face as ferocious as a ghost, and a body full of countless ghost patterns came step by step.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! A strong man with a handsome appearance, a huge stone man with a huge vine, and a strong man with a bunch of vines all over his body also walked out from the side.

A series of ferocious and playful gazes focused on the Zhou Ruoyu sisters, full of greed and tyranny.

The Cang Ghost King chuckled and said, "No problem, the Ghost Pattern King, they are just toys. At most, they are more advanced toys, and we can enjoy them together."

Zhou Ruoling's beautiful eyes chilled, she took out two daggers, and was about to commit suicide.

"If you want to die, how can it be that simple? In front of me, if I want you to live, you can only live; if you want you to die, you can only die."

The powerful demon clan glanced at Zhou Ruoling, and countless mysterious curse seals appeared in his eyes, as if he could suck a human soul in.

When Zhou Ruoling was seen by the powerful demon clan, her body suddenly became stiff and she could not move.

"This little one belongs to me."

The giant king of the stone clan, who was fifty meters tall, glanced at Zhou Ruoling, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes. He transformed himself into a giant who was three meters tall.

Zhou Ruoling looked at the three-meter-tall giant, and a look of despair flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't kill her."

The Cang Ghost King smiled casually and walked towards Zhou Ruoyu with big strides.

Zhou Ruoyu prayed silently: "Great God, please save me and save us human race!! I am willing to serve you all my life and give everything to you."

The Cang Gui King smiled coldly and said, "It's useless!! Zhou Ruoyu, the gods of your human race are dead. You have no hope. Your human race is destined to become slaves of our Cang Gui tribe. Men act as our coolies, and women become toys of our Cang Gui tribe. This is the fate of your human race! Do not violate it!!"

Zhou Ruoling was grabbed by the giant king of the stone clan, and a hint of fear and despair flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she cried and said, "Great God, please save me and save us human race!! I am willing to serve you all my life and dedicate everything to you."

The giant king of the stone tribe smiled fiercely and said, "It's interesting, shout, cry!! This way I'll play with it, it's even more interesting."

At that moment, the statue of the faceless god suddenly burst out with countless dazzling spell seals, twisting and Yang Feng's face appeared.

Boom!!

Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, the statue of the faceless god exploded and countless pieces shattered around.

Yang Feng suddenly appeared in the center of the altar, his eyes closed, and silently feeling the changes in the laws of heaven and earth.

All the eyes were focused on Yang Feng.

A hint of ecstasy flashed through Zhou Ruoyu's beautiful eyes: "The gods in the upper realm!!"

"What a fool is pretending to be a god, what a bullshit god in the upper world!! It's just a human like me. Go to die for me!!"

The fierce light flashed in Wang Xinchen's eyes, and the violent aura accumulated in his heart burst out instantly. Holding an extremely sharp sword, it burst out with a terrifying aura at the peak of the Earth Sea, and slashed hard towards Yang Feng with one sword.

"Ant, you dare to offend me, go to death!"

Yang Feng opened his eyes, his eyes cold, and countless mysterious curse seals appeared in his eyes, and a light shot out from his eyes and slammed on Wang Xinchen's body.

Under the bombardment of the terrifying light, Wang Xinchen's face was terrified, and his body collapsed inch by inch, turned into ashes, and disappeared.

“So strong!!”

Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with shock.

The five Cang Ghost Kings could also easily kill Wang Xinchen, but the killing of a powerful powerful man from the Sea with just one glance was completely beyond their expectations.

A dark light flashed slightly, and the powerful demon jumped out of the shadow behind Yang Feng, holding a dagger in his hand, stabbed Yang Feng fiercely.

The vines pierced out of the void and stabbed towards Yang Feng's heart strangely.
Chapter completed!