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Xiao Ye's soul power swept through, swept toward the temple's identity token in his hand, and a lot of information emerged suddenly.
He contributes value, which has skyrocketed as a result of killing many Maori Lords--
Three hundred million!
This is a terrifying number!
At the same time, the holy light surging on the identity token shoots out a light curtain, which is full of the title and ranking of the nine-day holy Lord among the human races.
"really!"
"My ranking has risen again, and has ranked second among all the human saints who participated in the ethnic war!" Xiao Ye looked at his ranking and smiled suddenly.
You know, whoever can break into the top ten of the contribution value, which is not the existence of the level of the true Lord?
Now the No. 1 Saint Lord, known as ‘Gourmet Saint Lord’, comes from the Jiuxiao ancient clan. It is said that the years of cultivation are difficult to measure, very powerful, and the contribution value has reached 400 million.
As a sacred lord of heaven, he can be ranked second, and it is absolutely called the ancient and modern.
But Xiao Ye was not surprised.
After all, he has a lot of cards, even the alien Saint Lord killed by Xiaobai and his parents will have a corresponding contribution value accumulated on his head, it is difficult to rank well.
"After 100 years of cultivation, I feel that I am about to touch the realm of the great heaven. When the time comes, it will be impossible to surpass the gluttonous Lord and become the first."
Xiao Ye thought of this and was preparing to put away the identity token, but suddenly he narrowed his eyes and stared at the light curtain.
At this moment, the ranking on the light curtain is changing drastically.
At the end of the position, two new names appeared, and they climbed at an alarming speed, easily surpassing a respectable human saint, and sprinting strongly.
Obviously, there are two new holy lords in the human race who have participated in the war.
During these hundred years, there are many people in the human race who have gone out of the race and participated in racial wars. This kind of thing is very common.
After all, the holy lord meeting was held in the temple that year, not all lord lords participated.
But the horrible thing is that the titles of these two holy masters are all shrouded in mist, and they can't see the real name, but without exception, their temple members are terrible-
Templar nine members!
"hiss!"
Xiao Ye took a breath of gas, and his eyes were horrified.
This is already the top-level identity of a member of the Sanctuary of the Human Race, and it can be equal to the principal of the Temple. It can even mobilize the major Holy Order forces in the Human Race to be a true leader.
It is too difficult to be a member of the ninth level of the temple. It takes a lot of epochs to accumulate war power.
Looking at the human race, members of the ninth level of the temple are absolutely rare.
"Where are these two holy lords?" Xiao Ye fell into contemplation.
Wow!
At this moment, the light curtain changed again, and at the end of the position, three new names appeared.
Without exception, these names are all shrouded in haze. They are also members of the ninth level of the temple, and their contribution value is skyrocketing, and their rankings are rising rapidly.
"Something bad." Xiao Ye frowned slightly.
In the old days, Xuanyuan, the founder of the Terran Temple, once said that although the reincarnation of the era is fierce, it has not yet entered the final moment.
Now that these nine-level members of the temple appear one after another, does it signify what?
"We are settling in the turbulent world for now, don't act rashly."
Xiao Ye's eyes flickered, put away the identity token, and said.
Over the years, he has fought in various circles and created the early days. The warriors gathered under his command have reached more than 200,000.
And he has to continue to hunt for contribution value, so he does not need to be in a hurry. Moreover, the current situation is very complicated, so he intends to explore the intelligence and decide the next move.
"What's wrong, Lord Xiao Ye?"
"Yeah, why stay in the turbulent world, it is a waste of time."
...
In the starry sky, many strong men who follow Xiao Ye are killing the Wu clan army with morale like a rainbow, and Xiao Ye's orders are all suspicious.
However, they naturally did not dare to disobey Xiao Ye's orders, and after completely encircling and suppressing the witch army, they all reorganized in the Canglan world.
After this battle, the Wu people were not completely destroyed, but they were not far from the annihilation.
In fact, under the impact of the reincarnation of the epoch, it is helpless for the Wu people to attack the vast world of the human race.
Weak meat and strong food are the eternal laws of the three thousand worlds.
At this time, no one cared about the future of the Wu people, because among the human race, there were powerful people who participated in the war.
They are all members of the ninth level of the Sanctuary of the Human Race. Wherever they go, the vast holy light is on the way. Once shot, it must be a scene of perdition. The invincible breath is filled. The alien saints have become the targets of their hunting, even true The existence of heaven is no exception, making all major races turbulent.
"Oh my god, I saw a man who rushed out of the Tunkun tribe's land, alone, and blood-washed an interracial army!"
"I also saw a strong man who walked out of the ancient family of double pupils, only covered the sky with his hands, and pushed all the way across the battlefield."
"Haha, my human race is a big race, how could there be no top strong, it is time for those aliens to see the horror of my human race!"
...
Among the human race, there are more and more people who have witnessed the demeanor of the powerful people in the world. That kind of power makes people **** and bloody, and they can't help shouting.
The reincarnation of the era seems to be a surging ocean, and with the outbursts of the world's powerful people, like a bomb detonated, the 3,000 worlds are surging and they are enveloped by a turbulent atmosphere.
at the same time.
Among the Terran sites, there is a rooftop.
It is made of immeasurable holy spirit, and it is floating in the universe in this way, but it has the power to shake the ages, and the Tao is overflowing.
This is actually the dojo of the gluttonous sage Lord among the ancient people of Jiuxiao.
The gluttonous saint is currently among the saint lords of the human races participating in the racial war, the existence of the first contribution value.
At this moment, the gluttonous sacred Lord is sitting on the Tongtian platform.
His hair was scattered, like a lion, and his whole body shone with Cabernet Sauvignon, breathing and breathing could shake the space, and his body was filled with supreme power.
"Holy Son, you can't bear it, are you going to hunt the alien Lord?"
"If you participate, I would like to let the way, let you become the first." Suddenly, the eyelids of the gluttonous Lord Lord lifted his eyes and looked at the void in the distance.
There was a haze surging, a chaotic atmosphere spreading out, and a young man emerged. His hair was scattered and his eyes were as bright as glowing electricity.
"Give up? No more."
"It's just that the practice is a bit boring. It happens that the ancient pupils of the double pupils, aliens, and heavens have all shot, so I plan to show up for a while."
"It is said that many geniuses have appeared in our human race over the years."
The young man smiled slightly and spoke softly, as if to treat the terrible era of reincarnation as a game.
(The third one is coming!)
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