"There are too many people in the Heavenly Palace, at least more than one hundred people can participate in the war, especially the Ye Qiuxian, and the young Ye Immortal, who are absolutely powerful. In addition, there are the four strongest heavenly kings in the Heavenly Palace."

Another old man said that he came from the Moko tribe and was also a top expert.

"If we continue to fight, we will lose. Perhaps we can use other helpers to consume the power of the Heavenly Palace."

At this time, Tang Jun spoke.

"Other helpers?"

Everyone else was a little confused.

There are no other helpers in the Destroyed Army.

"Yes, that's the sub-Immortal clan!"

Tang Jundao.

"Asiaxian clan, dare the Asian immortal clan help us? They dare to confront the Heavenly Palace?"

Others were even more confused.

"Through this incident, we can see that the Asian Immortal Clan is obviously not in the same direction as the Heavenly Palace. Before attacking us, the Asian Immortal Clan did not take action. Before, the Asian Immortal Clan also brought the head of the human king's body. Obviously, the Asian Immortal Clan is very ambitious and wants to take over the human king's body alone."

Tang Jundao.

"But, how could the Asian Immortals have such courage to fight against the Heavenly Palace? Although they have always been firmly ranked first in the top ten races, they are only the top ten races after all."

The strong man from the Moko tribe said.

"I once heard my father mention that the sub-Immortal clan is not simple. The power hidden behind it is definitely beyond everyone's imagination. They have always been very low-key. They may have big plans and may not be afraid of the Heavenly Palace."

Tang Jundao.

"What?"

Lu Ming, Xi, Lion and others were shocked.

In their impression, the Asian Immortal Clan is just a top ten race. Now, according to Tang Jun’s meaning, the Asian Immortal Clan dares to fight against the Heavenly Palace?

Does the Asian Immortal Clan have such strength?

However, Tang Feng's strength is unfathomable and he knows many unknown secrets. What he said should not be wrong.

It seems that the complexity of the universe is beyond everyone's imagination.

"What should we do to get the Asian Clan to take action?"

Xi asked.

"It's very simple. Next, we can just not send someone to take action."

Tang Jundao.

"Don't send someone to attack?"

Xi showed doubt.

However, Lu Ming and others already understood it.

"If the Asian Immortals are determined to win the body of the human king, then they will never let the Heavenly Immortals obtain the body of the human king. If we don't send people up, the people of the Asian Immortals will definitely not be able to sit still and will send someone to take action."

The lion explained.

Everyone had decided to discuss and no one was sent to take action later.

On the battlefield, he is now a master of the Heavenly Man race. After defeating one of the Tianshi Army, he is ready to face the challenge of the next master.

But after waiting for a while, no one came on stage.

Um?

The people on the other side of the Heavenly Palace all showed doubts.

Why don’t the people from the Destroyed Heaven Army come to power?

Is there no one to go?

No, top experts such as Lu Ming, Tang Jun, Xi, and Shi didn't even get there.

Ye Immortal's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the sub-Immortals, thinking about something.

The celestial race on the battlefield was not surprised but happy, and seized the time to recover.

Soon, ten minutes passed, and the Destroyed Heaven Army still no one went up.

"No one came to power for half an hour, and it was decided that the people on the battlefield would win the final victory."

At this moment, a sentence appeared on the bronze box.

Everyone was shocked.

No one goes up to challenge for half an hour, and the winner will belong to the side on the battlefield.

"What's going on? Why can't the people from the Destroyed Army pay back?"

On the contrary, the people from the Sub-Immortal Clan were a little anxious.

Their original plan was to let the Heavenly Palace and the Destroyed Army start the war first, and wait until both sides fight to the point where they lose the defeat, and they can easily seize the human king's body into their hands.

Originally, everything was done according to their plan, but now, the people from the Destroyed Heaven Army have taken action.

More than ten minutes have passed, and after more than ten minutes, if no one has come to the stage to challenge, the human king's body will belong to the Heavenly Man race.

This is not the result they want.

Therefore, many people from the Sub-Immortal Clan are very upset.

"Young Master Cangqiu, what should I do?"

Someone asked the young man led by the Yaxian clan.

"Wait a little longer!"

The young man led by the Immortal clan, his name is Cangqiong.

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, more than ten minutes passed.

There are only two minutes left before the thirty-minute period.

The people on the other side of the Heavenly Palace smiled more and more.

And many people in the Decisive Army were already a little anxious.

However, Lu Ming, Tang Jun, Shi and others were still calm.

The most anxious one is the sub-Immortals.

"Damn it, the people of the Destroyed Heaven Army have not taken action yet. Do they don't want the body of the human king?"

"If this continues, the human king's body will fall into the hands of the heavenly race."

Some people from the Immortal Clan were anxiously discussing and were very unhappy with the people from the Desolation Army.

"They want to force us to take action to consume the power of the Heavenly Palace."

Cangqiong said lightly, his face still calm.

"They dreamed, but they had a good plan."

The Asian Immortals shouted angrily.

"Then let the king's body fall into the hands of the celestial race?" Another man retorted.

"I..."

The man had nothing to say before.

"Young Master Cangqiu, what should we do now?"

Finally, everyone's eyes looked at the sky.

"Of course it's a move!"

Sky Road.

"Will we help the Mitian Army?"

Others are humane.

"Among the three parties, we and the Mi Tian Army are both at a disadvantage. The Mi Tian Army is also very clear about this. If we do not join forces, we will not be able to compete with the Heavenly Palace!"

"So, we want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but the other party is not that stupid. We must take action, but it doesn't matter. In the end, I will throw this problem back to the Destroyed Army."

Cangqiong smiled and then ordered someone to take action.

"Then I'll do it!"

A middle-aged man from the Asian Immortal clan said, after saying that, he stepped forward, stepped onto the stairs, and came to the battlefield.

The people from the Immortal Clan came to power, which made many people from the Immortal Clan stunned at first, and then furious.

"What are you doing? Are you going to go against our heavenly race?"

"Bold Asian Immortals, you are the following."

Some people from the Heavenly Man race shouted loudly.

However, the people from the Sub-Immortal Clan just smiled casually and ignored it.

The sub-Immortal tribe on the battlefield launched an attack directly.

The master of the sub-Immortal clan, the red mark on the eyebrows shines, and terrible energy spreads out, which is extremely hot, many times hotter than the temperature in the center of the star.

Every move he made contained a terrifying temperature, as if he wanted to destroy everything.

The master of the Heavenly Man tribe did not dare to be careless at all, because his powerful power of heaven actually had a tendency to be defeated by the opponent's hot power.

He took all his strength to resist the opponent's attack.
Chapter completed!