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The nine powerful races used to suppress an era of invincible terrifying races, with profound heritage and extreme pride. After seeing the foundation revealed by the Supreme Council of the Human Race, they began to face up to the Supreme Council of the Human Race.

The nine powerful tribes are barely better than the highest council of the human race. But if they fight to the death, the highest council of the human race works together, the nine powerful tribes have their own plans. The result of the battle is that they are afraid that the highest council of the human race will have a higher chance of victory.

The Emperor Qinglong said, "You all, the Supreme Council of the Human Race, have you considered it? Give the [Heaven and Earth God Root] branch floating continent out of five? As long as you give up five of the [Heaven and Earth God Root] branch floating continent out of five of them, we can live in peace and cope with the great enemy of the Gumana universe."

Yang Feng said coldly: "What a big tone. The [Divine Root of Heaven and Earth] tree branch floating continent is the foundation of our highest council. As the main force in the Gumana universe, our human race is fighting on the front line, and countless powerful people have fallen. You guys have just woken up and have not yet achieved their achievements, so they want to take away the [Divine Root of Heaven and Earth] tree branch floating continent from us! It is absolutely impossible!"

"So, your human Supreme Council is planning to fight with our nine tribes?"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Golden Kirin Emperor, and a fierce gaze filled his eyes from his eyes, penetrated through the void, locking Yang Feng.

Among the nine powerful clans, terrifying eyes also locked in Yang Feng, full of threats.

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and he said to the front: "If you want to fight, we will fight! Our human race will never be afraid of any battle!"

The nine powerful clans are extremely powerful, and they are also extremely precious resources. If they can defeat them, kill them, and plunder all the resources, the strength of the highest council of the human race will also increase greatly.

From the six dynasties, terrifying auras of great saint level rose into the sky, and entered the sky with a sense of fighting spirit.

Each of the great saint-level powerhouses of the six great sorcerer dynasties of the human race came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, suppressing the peerless overlords of countless planes. When the six great sorcerer dynasties were suppressing the world for a lifetime, they didn't know how many powerful people of the alien race had suppressed, and they were not afraid of any battle at all.

Among the nine powerful clans, the same terrifying auras of the Great Saint-level rise up and went straight into the sky, confronting each other with the Great Saint-level powerful men of the human race.

The Emperor Yazi smiled coldly and sowed the dissuasion: "Tian Sheng, if your highest council of the human race fights with us, both will definitely be defeated. Are you not afraid that the one from the Chenguang Alliance and Fenglan plane will take the opportunity to take action and annex your power?"

Yang Feng sneered: "The one in the Morning Light Alliance, the one in the Fenglan plane is a human race with us. Even if they benefit in the end, it will be our human race. If you fight for both sides of the country here, you will be unable to survive even the race."

The strong men among the nine powerful clans frowned slightly when they heard this.

If the nine powerful races fight against the highest human council, both sides will suffer, other powerful races in this universe, the Morning Light Alliance, and Feng Xuanzhen in the Fenglan plane will never miss this good opportunity. She will definitely do her best to hunt the nine powerful races and improve the background of the clan.

In that era of ancient gods, once every powerful race showed its image of decline, countless races would pounce on it to tear the powerful race apart, plunder everything, and enhance the foundation and strength of their own race.

The Phoenix Emperor said, "The strong men of the Gumana universe are eyeing each other, and our tribes will only make others vulnerable. Why not take a step back? Everyone in the highest council of the human race, the floating continent of the tree branch is transformed by the origin of the Cang plane, and it is impossible for your human race to occupy it. You must give up a few seats for us to live in, at least four seats. This is our bottom line."

Yang Feng said lightly: "No, there is at most one!"

The [Divine Root of Heaven and Earth] tree branches are transformed from the origin of the Cang plane. Each of them is bred with an imperial-level secret treasure. At the same time, it is constantly expanding every day, and various treasures of heaven and earth are born.

The highest council of the human race occupied nine [Heaven and Earth God Roots] tree branches floating in the air, and then became the target of public criticism. The strong men in the entire universe were jealous.

Although the Supreme Council of the Human Race is powerful, it cannot be enemies of the strongest people in the entire universe at this time.

A cold light flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Phoenix Emperor Girl and said, "One is not enough! At least three!"

Yang Feng said coldly: "There is only one! If you don't agree, then fight!"

Yang Feng's mechanical legion is an existence that is stronger and stronger as the battle is fought, and can continue to evolve in battle. As long as the opponent does not exceed a certain limit, he can continue to evolve and grow in war.

If the Supreme Council of the Human Race helps with all their strength, Yang Feng is 70% sure that he can defeat the nine powerful clans, devour all the power of the nine powerful clans, and take a step forward with their corpses and resources. Of course, with the power of Yang Feng's family at this time, he cannot compete with the nine powerful clans.

The Phoenix Emperor said: "According to your human habits, when encountering such differences, they can be resolved through competitions. So, we both send nine strong men of the Earth Sea level to let them compete. The nine battles and five victories system. If you win, then we only have one branch floating continent. If we win, then three branch floating continents will belong to us."

Yang Feng turned the railway decisively: "No!! We each have nine Saint-level strong men. The winner can continue to fight until the other side cannot fight. Moreover, if you lose, you will not only be able to get a branch floating in the sky continent, but also lose to our forty-five-pocket standard [Immortal Spring]."

The Azure Dragon Remnants and the Qilin Remnants are all terrifying races with imperial blood. Their clan is filled with imperial blood, with strong people as strong as clouds and geniuses as rain. They are powerful enough to reach the top, and they are all invincible monster-level geniuses at the same level.

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The human race's strong man is still at a disadvantage against the nine powerful clans in the realm of the Earth Sea. He can only defeat the other party by relying on the advantage of the number of people. Only after advancing from the Holy Spirit Warlock, the gap between the human warlock and the nine powerful clans will be shortened.

The Phoenix Emperor's daughter raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "Okay!"

The Emperor Qinglong spoke and added: "The great saint-level strongman is our foundation and is not suitable for fighting. The cultivation of the warrior is limited to the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock, regardless of life or death."

Even the nine powerful clans at the Great Saint level are extremely rare, with only two or three. Once one falls, it will be a severe injury to the nine powerful clans.

Yang Feng said: "Okay! Let's go to the Saint Battlefield!"

Light shone one after another, and the imperial secret treasures of the six dynasties tore through the void and flew into the vast star field.

The nine powerful clans also commanded secret treasures, tearing apart the void and flying into the star field.

"Is the gambling battle between the Supreme Council of the Human Race and the Nine Powerful Clans? It's so interesting!!"

A light flashed slightly, and Feng Xuanzhen, the lord of Feng Lan plane, appeared in the void, smiled gently, and flew towards the void.

The Holy Spirit Warlocks in the World of Warlocks all appeared one after another and flew into the void.

The highest council of the human race, the nine powerful tribes, are the two strongest forces in the world of sorcerers. The showdown between the two strongest forces, the Holy Spirit Warlock, naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

Light shone one after another, and the six dynasties and nine powerful clans appeared in a star field that had tens of thousands of light years without a life planet.

"The Yazi clan, the battle of the Saint Yazhenxiong! The Holy Spirit Warrior of the human race comes out and dies!!"

From the island of bones, a 10,000-meter-long Yazi flew out directly, overlooking the void, emitting the terrifying power fluctuations of the late stage of the Holy Spirit Warlock, his eyes were filled with endless fierce light, and he shouted loudly to the Supreme Council of the Human Race.

"Time Dynasty, Red Saint Yang Qi, come and kill you!!"

A man was burning with raging flames and wearing a flaming armor, like a flaming war god. The handsome and extraordinary man walked out of the void step by step, looking at Ya Zi in the sky, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said coldly.

"You human race, in the age of the ancient gods, are just our toys and slaves. Since you dare to provoke your master's majesty, you are simply seeking death!!"

A fierce light flashed in Ya Zhenxiong's eyes, and he opened his mouth, and countless sharp swords suddenly burst out, tearing apart the sky and slashing towards the Red Saint Yang Qi.

"Now is the era of our human race! For old antiques like you, you should go back to the garbage dump of history!"

The Red Saint Yang Qi let out anger, holding a big sword in his hand, and the mystery of flames surged, as if it had changed into a sun that burned everything, burned everything, purified everything, and crushed towards Ya Zhenxiong.

The countless sword lights and flames bombarded each other, causing a wave of terrifying energy storms.

A layer of black armor appeared all over the body of Ya Zhenxiong, and countless strange curse seals appeared. In an instant, it rushed into the sun, under the burning of the flame Aoying, and smashed the resistance of the Red Saint Yang Qi with one claw, and stabbed into the Red Saint Yang Qi's body.

"Stop, we have given up on this battle!!"

An extremely angry voice came from the [Mountain of Time], and a terrifying aura of great saint level burst out.

"Absent? Only those who are on the battlefield admit defeat in person can count. Do you humans want to interfere in this duel?"

Two great saint-level terrifying auras burst out from the island of bones, and a trace of immortal emperor power also spread out from the island of bones, shocking the powerful human race.
Chapter completed!