The human race is a large clan among the three thousand great realms. In addition to the ancient tribe's forces, there are also many saint-level forces with profound backgrounds. They have dominated most of the human race's great realms, and only a part is not under their control.

For example, the Great Realm of Ziguang is one of them.

The Ziguang Realm is located in the eastern part of the human sphere of influence. Over the years, the people in this realm are strong and have not many rules. It is a holy place for the saint-level powerful people in the casual cultivator.

These scatho-level powerful people in the casual cultivator are extremely rebellious and are unwilling to join any saint-level forces in the human race to be bound. Instead, they like to set up their own businesses.

This also makes countless forces of all sizes in the entire Ziguang Realm, just like a crucian carp crossing the river, forming a strange phenomenon of many forces with only a few people.

Now the Ziguang Realm has been attacked by the "uncle" race, which is a life of people being in vain. Countless star fields have been blown up, and there is a scene of bloody storm.

Boom!

On this day, the vast purple light universe suddenly shaking, and the stars in the sky were trembling, with a breath full of darkness rising into the sky and sweeping across the heavens.

At the same time, above a star.

Swish!

A powerful man of the supreme holy level teleported over and knelt on one knee at an exquisite attic ahead.

"Lord Lord, the undead race has launched another war. Will our Fengyue Valley send troops to fight?"

"Of course, we have to send troops, but it's okay as long as we do it."

"These stubborn guys in the Ziguang Realm must suffer a little before they know what the sky is high and the earth is thick, and then surrender to my Fengyue Valley."

In the attic, a gauze was raised, and a man in a snow robe with sword-eyed eyebrows and star-like eyes sat cross-legged with a calm expression.

"Yes, Valley Master, I'll make arrangements now."

The Supreme Saint outside the attic received his order and teleported away.

"hey-hey!"

"The heaven and earth stones taken out by the Human Tribe Temple this time will definitely be contracted by the holy masters of the ancient tribe. Although I have the realm of a true heavenly lord, it is almost impossible to enter the top ten contribution values ​​of the Holy Master of the Human Tribe. It is better to absorb fresh blood and expand the scale of Fengyue Valley."

The man in the attic stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and a curve of confidence was drawn from the corner of his mouth.

He is the lord of Fengyue Valley, named the Holy Lord Lingfeng. He was sent here by the Human Temple decades ago.

He has a very thorough understanding of the current situation.

There are many powerful existences in the casual cultivators in the Purple Light Realm.

To make these casual cultivators surrender, they will naturally suffer enough.

"Lord Master, it's not good!"

"The army of the undead race was repelled!"

At this moment, the previous supreme saint went back, his face full of panic.

"What?"

"Did those people from the Holy Land of Antarctica have dispatched their troops?"

When Lord Ling Feng heard this, his expression froze and his face became gloomy.

The Holy Lord sent by the Human Race Temple, naturally there are more than one of him, and there are three other holy-level forces.

But these three major saint-level forces have had the same idea as him, and have been very tacit understanding for decades.

"No...no."

"The visitor was a team formed by two powerful human races and three strange beasts. As soon as they appeared, they killed the three sage lords of the undead race and slaughtered hundreds of thousands of undead army, which forced the other party to retreat."

The supreme saint said hurriedly.

"A team of two people and three strange beasts?" The Holy Lord Ling Feng was shocked.

This is a racial war!

The undead race is not simple. He controls the power of the underworld. His Fengyue Valley and the other three sage-level forces can only check and balance with the other party.

Now that such a small team has arrived, it has forced the army of the undead race to retreat?

This completely disrupted his plan.

"There are definitely real people in this team at the level of the True Heavenly Holy Lord. Check it out to see who is the sacred place!"

At the same time, an old man in a star field in the Purple Light Realm also received the news and let out an angry growl.

He is the head of the Holy Land of the Antarctic, and now he is a true heavenly lord.

The four major saint-level forces mobilized by the Human Tribe Temple were all shocked and they started to investigate the mysterious team.

And that mysterious team did not deliberately hide its traces and soon had a result.

Xiao Ye, the saint of the human race, came to the Ziguang Realm!

This news came, no less than a tsunami, which shocked the entire Purple Light Realm, even the undead race.

In the battle between the Dali border of the human race, the Taichu Saint Son slaughtered the saints of alien races and showed his power in one battle. Now who doesn’t know the three thousand worlds?

This is a god of killing, with incredible powers. Even if the true heavenly lord encounters it, he may have to feel regretful.

The most important thing is that there are already three terrifying beasts in the rumor, and they are the main ones. Who wouldn’t be scared when such a person comes?

Whoosh!

In the Great Realm of Ziguang, a flying warship passed by.

"Boss Xiao Ye, there are really many scum among the human race." Xiaobai, a young man in white, spoke.

“It’s quite a lot.”

"The Human Race Temple has clearly sent four major saint forces such as Fengyue Valley and Antarctic Holy Sea. Each of them has a true heavenly lord in charge, but they do nothing at all. They allow their compatriots in the Ziguang Realm to be killed by alien races. It's really damn."

A cold light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.

Their group rushed from the Dali border to the Ziguang Realm without much effort, and found out the current situation.

"I'm afraid these four major forces want to conquer the powerful cultivators in the Ziguang Realm, so they deliberately did this."

"This is the human heart."

Xuanxiao walked over and spoke.

"This purple light world is indeed not simple. There are so many scattered cultivators, and there are many Saint Lord alone."

"There are also undead races. Such crazy attacks are probably not as simple as occupying the Purple Light Realm."

Xiao Ye nodded, his face full of emotion.

It would be great if a few saints were born in other great realms of the human race, but the saints in the great realm of the Ziguang realm were crowded, which was not in line with common sense.

"Boss Xiao Ye, why not let me, my father and mother push the four major saint-level forces together."

"At that time, those casual cultivators in the Ziguang Realm will still regard you as the boss Xiao Ye?"

At this moment, Xiaobai grinned and said in a stern tone.

Xiao Ye's trip to the Great Realm of Ziguang was to win people's hearts and start to rebuild the ancient tribe of Taichu. He had already learned the idea of ​​"I".

“It doesn’t matter.”

"I have my own way."

Xiao Ye smiled slightly when he heard this.

With his ability, it is not difficult to attract warriors to follow him.

After saying that, Xiao Ye stepped forward and rose directly into the air, sitting cross-legged in the starry sky.

Boom!

The next moment, his body lit up, and a pattern was reviving, and finally turned into a red cloud, stretching out a halo and sweeping away.

This is a holy pattern near the road.

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