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In fact, they have been awakened to death today, and perhaps they have made this preparation from the very beginning.

Death is not terrible, for them.

Perhaps it is impossible to send the imperial-level martial arts back to the human race, but this incident made them feel extremely heavy.

Naturally, they didn't want their previous sacrifices to be in vain, because if they were in vain, everything would become unworthy.

It's not worth it, so it's better not to do it at the beginning.

But if you don’t do some things, you are unwilling to accept them.

So no matter what price they pay, they have to win. As long as they win, everything is worth it and everything is right.

So they have to fight.

Ten thousand years ago, there was such a person among the human race who was a slave to the demon clan. I wonder if he suffered endless suffering under slavery. He roared to the sky, even though he was a ridiculous mortal who did not understand cultivation at all.

His roar did not alarm those eyes that looked numb and his identity as if they were just enslaved, and some even felt that they were rations.

This man felt pain for his compatriots, and his roar was even more ridiculous for his masters, the demons who imprisoned him as food.

The story is naturally not as beautiful as imagined. This man suddenly understood the laws of heaven and earth like a god, broke through the shackles of heaven and earth, and became the supreme powerhouse. His final fate was just to become his stomach amid the disdainful ridicule of the demon cultivators who were watching over him.

Such things were common ten thousand years ago. The numb and insensitive people, one or two people who suddenly awakened, were unchanging. It seemed that at that time, the ultimate fate of the human race was food.

It's just food from the demon clan.

When a race wants to awaken, it is finally realizing its current predicament and wants to get rid of it, and at this time, it still needs strong enough power.

The four sects and three wise men are a symbol among the human race in the immortal world. However, since Ji Xuan's rise, the four sects and three wise men seem to have been suppressed. Even if they don't care, they still have a trace of fighting spirit in their hearts. The strength of the four sects and three wise men is naturally different from each other, but neither of them aims at each other.

Because they are proud, since they want to set goals, they naturally have to choose the strongest person as their goal. However, there is no doubt that their reputation is indeed not as good as Ji Xuan, nor is it as good as Chu Yi who rose later.

But this does not mean that they are not strong.

It does not mean that they cannot have any idea of ​​sacrifice or endless fighting spirit.

In the past years when it became food, the human race rose in forbearance. Even after ten thousand years, it continued to rise and fall. Although not many, the angry roars were always remembered in the hearts of the human race.

It has been passed down from generation to generation.

Everyone knows that if I fail to defeat the demon clan, perhaps in the future, my own descendants will become food rations and the targets of the demon clan who eats people and does not spit bones.

It is a disadvantage, and a temporary victory, how can you be qualified to not work hard to change the status quo?

Now hope is right in front of you. Ten thousand years ago, there were immortal emperors, Taoist masters, and strong people from all walks of life. Now that I don’t see the emperor level, I hope is right in their hands. How can I not fight to the death?

What's more, are they who are already extremely proud?

The sword is better than the snow, and the gun is like a forest.

The perfect sword and the gun of forgiveness of the kind, at this moment, showed its sharpness and only opened the way for the friends around them, for the things they deserve to sacrifice their lives for, everything is enough.

Yue Xi and Yuchi Sheng stood side by side, one of them was known as the sword master and the other was called the gun master. It was originally the way of Zhong Yu's weapon, and at the same time, it cultivated this way of weapon master to an extremely high level.

This is the most suitable way to be on the battlefield. Since this is the case, they will naturally take charge.

Immediately afterwards, countless array flags fluttered in the wind, and the apricot yellow flag fell into the sky and the earth in an instant, and an invisible force filled the surroundings in an instant.

The formation is what Xie An is best at, but it is not his way. He didn't know when he appeared in his hands. The gentle and elegant and elegant Xie An and Xie talented man in the Confucian School showed his glory in an instant.

Petals suddenly floated up in the sky, and peach blossoms were flying all over the sky. The sudden appearance of them seemed natural. In this world with extremely dilapidated crack space, even flowers and plants were extremely rare. The mountains were scorched and dry, and it seemed that at this moment, it also decorated a little, a different kind of idleness.

"Lost Ying is not a ruthless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers." Xie An is like a noble young man who went to participate in the literary club, extremely elegant, but at this moment, his calm face exudes a sense of solemnity.

Master Sanzang remained silent and stood behind him. Although he did nothing, it made people feel that he seemed to have done something.

As the representative of the Buddhist sect, Jin Chanzi is also standing with his hands behind his back. Compared to others, he is now on Zhang Sanfeng's shoulders, and the fairy aura on his body is injected into Zhang Sanfeng beside him without hesitation.

Zhang Sanfeng did nothing. Although he was also staring at the demon cultivators coming towards them, he understood more clearly at this moment that he had more important things to do.

He was unwilling to give up his friends, so he was exhausted from his life and his divine consciousness. He brought Master Sanzang and the others here. Now he was on the verge of exhaustion. Although Xie An and the others did not accuse him of doing something wrong, Master Sanzang's words made him feel a little ashamed.

Shame does not mean that what he did is wrong, but that he is too weak. If he is strong enough, wouldn’t he be able to take everyone with him?

Now he is not only unable to take everyone with him, but he is also in a dangerous situation. Unfortunately, he is still not qualified to fight desperately because he wants to recover some vitality as soon as possible so that he can escape further next time.

It was not until this moment that he suddenly realized that what he had always imagined was so beautiful.

He wanted to take everyone to escape, and even expected that he would break through at a critical moment. At that time, he would absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth, then replenish the immortal energy he had lost, and then continue to escape. It seemed that everything was as accurate as his plan. Even when he needed to fight desperately, it was also the killer weapon at a critical moment in everyone's opinion.

The cultivator breaks through and activates the vitality of heaven and earth. The explosion of the vitality of heaven and earth is enough to allow the people around him to be replenished by the immortal energy. However, after escaping all the way, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly realized that his current state was even a little unstable and it was difficult to break through to the king level.
Chapter completed!