Soon, everyone arrived at the top of the mountain.

And moving forward is the endless abyss of the past.

Even a strong man with a golden body will die if he falls into the abyss.

If you want to survive, only the strong ones in the Flying Heaven Realm can survive.

Seeing this, Nan Shouren's calm expression became slightly ugly.

As for the strong men from the human race behind Nan Shouren, they were even more desperate.

A strong man with a golden body sat directly on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Damn it, I don't want to leave. Isn't it just Wanzu? Isn't it just death? I don't believe it. There are so many of us and we can't kill a genius from Wanzu!"

As soon as this was said, someone responded.

"That's right, no matter how powerful the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Races are, they are only at the Golden Body Realm. Everyone is in the Golden Body Realm, and they will be killed by the sheer numbers of them!"

"That's right, let's just fight. We are not people who are afraid of death!"

Listening to everyone's words, a wry smile appeared on Nan Shouren's face.

Number of people?

The number of geniuses from all races does not need to be small on our side.

Moreover, in terms of combat power, the opponent is also much stronger than our side, so what should we fight with?

It's like hitting an egg against a stone.

Nan Shouren's heart was in turmoil, and at this moment, the breath from the bottom of the mountain kept approaching, as if it was the god of death, announcing that their lives were entering the countdown to death.

Nan Shouren looked down the mountain and murmured slightly.

"What would you do if it were you?"

Nan Shouren shook his head slightly, and then his eyes gradually became firm.

"Everyone..."

Nan Shouren's voice sounded, and everyone looked at Nan Shouren.

Nan Shouren opened his mouth and smiled slightly.

"Then let's fight to the death. There have always been humans who died in battle, but there are no kneeling humans!"

As soon as the voice came out, many people smiled.

A man chuckled.

"Boy Nan, you look like your father back then. That's right, there have always been only humans who died in battle, but not those who lived on their knees!"

"Guys, fuck this guy!"

The man laughed ferociously, and a tiger-headed sword appeared in his hand.

The powerful human beings around also laughed loudly.

"Today, let these bastards from all races know the bloody nature of our human race!"

"Hahaha, if I can kill a genius of all races, I, Old Li, will be able to get my money back and contribute to Daxia!"

Some people laughed crazily and wildly.

Nan Shouren took out the jade flute from his arms, with a smile on his lips, but this smile gradually became crazy.

"Then...kill!"

Bang bang bang!!!

A round of applause sounded.

All I could see was that the Snake Sect slowly walked up the mountain and looked at Nan Shouren and others in a playful manner.

"I have to applaud your courage. I thought I could see your despair, but you let me down."

With the emergence of the Snake Sect, more and more geniuses from all races appeared around.

They crossed their arms across their chests and looked at everyone playfully.

It's like a hunter looking at his prey calmly and with a sense of banter.

Snake Sect gently twisted his neck. The neck seemed to have no bones, and it turned ninety degrees.

He spat out the snake letter and slowly recovered.

"I'm a rather narrow-minded person. If you don't let me see despair, then let me give you despair myself!"

"Jie Jie Jie!!!"

Accompanied by the strange laughter of the Snake Sect.

The geniuses of all races around them took action one after another and turned into their own bodies.

Like the desert scorpion, the deep sea snapping turtle, the charming fox demon...

Various races, at this moment, transformed into their true forms, and the eyes of every genius of the race had a bloodthirsty look.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, I've long wanted to taste the flesh and blood of the human race's golden body, and I'm in for a treat today!"

"Go away, this guy is mine!"

They rushed towards the human race to kill them.

Rolling up violent wind and waves, killing with endless suppression.

Nan Shouren roared angrily.

"Everyone, kill!"

As Nan Shouren's voice fell, the jade flute sounded, and the sound waves spread out in circles.

The golden body of the human race, blessed by sound waves, has greatly increased its strength and is killing the geniuses of all races crazily.

The expressions of those geniuses from all races changed slightly.

Within the scope of the sound wave array, their strength was weakened invisibly, while those of the human race were actually improved.

Such an increase and decrease actually narrowed the original gap between them a lot.

Nan Shouren looked ferocious and kept playing the jade flute.

Even with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he kept playing.

The Snake Sect stood on the periphery of the battlefield, watching the battle quietly, as if this battle did not require his intervention.

The Snake Sect noticed Nan Shouren.

His narrow triangular eyes narrowed slightly.

"What an annoying tactic!"

The next moment, the Snake Sect suddenly charged towards Nan Shouren.

The afterimages of the Snake Sect were left on the earth.

The speed was so fast that even though Nan Shouren had been paying attention to the Snake Sect, he didn't have time to react.

Suddenly, a dagger with green light appeared in the Snake Sect's hand.

That green radiance is full of corrosiveness.

Even if it is exposed to the air, you can hear bursts of corrosive and harsh sounds coming from the air.

Sizzle!!!

"Heir of the Prince... I hope your flesh and blood can excite me!"

The Snake Sect gave a strange laugh and suddenly struck Nan Shouren with the dagger in his hand.

Nan Shouren's pupils suddenly contracted and he wanted to defend himself, but found that at such a terrifying speed, he had no power to resist.

A look of despair filled Nan Shouren's mind.

"Are you...going to die?"

Nan Shouren's expression went numb.

Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in front of Nan Shouren.

"Su Yu?"

Nan Shouren's expression moved slightly.

"Is it a fantasy before death?"

He smiled bitterly.

However, a gentle voice sounded in his ears, interrupting his wry smile.

"Damn it, I'm your captain!"

Nan Shouren's ears suddenly froze and he opened his eyes.
To be continued...