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No matter how selfish a person was, there was always an emotion that belonged solely to humans, and that was being moved.

Saint Gucci's actions had moved these Sacred Masters. They did not know if the City Lord could hold on until the time when the great formation gathered, so they could not leave!

The thirty-odd men revealed determined expressions at the same time. The leader of the group, a late stage Saint Lord, said in a low voice, "Brothers, we cannot let the mayor go up on the battlefield alone. So what if we go all out today? As long as they could support the arrival of reinforcements! Puff.

With blood spurting out from his mouth, his face paled and the flying sword in his hand rippled with energy close to that of an early Saint Ruler. The other Holy Lords followed suit. They began to spit out essence and blood, and the power of their attacks rose to a whole new level!

Streaks of sword light slashed down from the sky, all formed a small formation formed by three to five people, resonating with the Saint Gucci's attack.

When the Primordial Spirit Blood was used, its attack power would be greatly increased. Compared to the most powerful attacks, it was even stronger by more than 30%. As a result, the pressure on the Soul-eating Leopard increased greatly. Although it was not injured, it was not as easy to deal with as before. At least, it no longer had the ability to launch a sneak attack.

Another half an incense stick of time had passed, and all the residents had already retreated far away, but there were quite a lot of holy spirits from the city who came to support them. Unfortunately, without the main magic formation controlling the formation, they couldn't get close to the battlefield alone. Tens of thousands of civilians were killed by the aftermath of the battle. The area within thousands of miles of the east district was reduced to rubble, and even the ground was pressed down for tens of meters, creating countless big and small depressions.

Everyone had used their Primordial Blood twice, and this had also reached their limit. The third time they used their Primordial Blood, they would not even be able to last the battle!

Reinforcements have not appeared yet!

The effect of Primordial Blood has disappeared!

Dozens of experts were on the verge of death!

The Soul-eating Leopard also felt that the enemy's attack power had decreased, it would not let go of this chance, once it swallowed the people in front of it, its strength would very likely increase again!

He raised his head to the sky and let out a bellow, the black air around his body suddenly becoming denser. Greed and bloody light shot out explosively from his huge eyes, as if he was looking at a group of fish on the chopping block.

Suddenly, the man in the air stood up and swung out his two front claws at a speed of tens of thousands of times per second!

The overwhelming dark black cold light cut through the air, causing countless tiny cracks to appear. Not only did it wrap around the thirty plus people, even all of their escape routes were completely sealed off!

Everyone's heart turned cold as two words appeared in their minds — they were dead meat!

"Damn you, you dare!" Eat my sword! "

A thin silver sword aura fell from the sky, and with a sizzling sound, all of the Soul-eating Leopard's attacks were destroyed, and a figure appeared behind the Soul-eating Leopard.

"Puchi!"

Like the sound of a balloon being punctured while being filled with air, the Soul-eating Leopard that was tens of thousands of metres long emitted an extremely thin line of blood from head to toe, and endless blood mist spurted out from the line of blood.

His body was split in half. He did not even make a sound before falling down, producing a sky-shaking sound as large amounts of blood stained the ground.

The Saint Gucci knelt down on one knee, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Saint Yang Qing, for your help. This junior will be extremely grateful with my subordinates!"

That person was Yang Qing. With the help of the Heavenly Wind Jade Dew leaf that the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor left for him back then, his strength had already reached the peak of the late stage Saint realm. A late Saint Ruler Soul-eating Leopard was a whole realm's difference in strength. Adding on his sneak attack, he would naturally be killed in one move.

Of course, there was no need to care about these berserk beasts. No one would care if he was a sneak attack.

Yang Qing smiled and nodded, then said: "Quickly get up! I saw it all just now, you did very well, I will inform the Yuan Qing Sacred Emperor to give you all a reward. "

Even though Min City was under the control of the Yuan Qing Sacred Emperor and even though the person in front of them was also a Saint, the Saint Gucci still trusted his words much more than the Yuan Qing Sacred Emperor. The reason was simple. Their Sacred Emperor, who on the surface was still one of the hegemons of the Holy Realm, had actually long since become a prisoner. On the other hand, Yang Qing was the sworn brother of the true overlord of the Holy Realm.

Saint Gucci stood up, and said respectfully: "This is what junior should do."

Yang Qing nodded his head, a jade bottle appearing out of nowhere in his hands as he handed it over. "Here are some pills. Under the request of Palace Master Zhi Yang, this noble one will temporarily stay here and take charge of the safety of the surrounding cities.

Hearing that he would stay, Saint Gucci and his underlings were overjoyed. This was a late Saint realm master, and with him here, wouldn't Min City be impregnable?

In this period of time, due to the Purple Clouds's influx into the Holy Realm, some fierce beasts and divine beasts would occasionally run out of the Nine Extreme Land.

The so-called vicious beasts and God Beasts weren't as evil and righteous as they imagined. The only difference was their bloodline and the nature of their energy. In the eyes of the Beast Race, humans were insignificant existences. However, after living in the Nine Extreme Land for countless of years, it was no longer the rich environment of the Paleo-Sage Realm. In the Paleo-Sage Realm, the Beasts race no longer cared about humans, but now, they were eager to increase their cultivation.

As a result, with the influx of the Purple Clouds, disaster for the beast race had occurred more than once in the wilderness and cities of the critical Nine Extreme Land.

Therefore, Lan Feng and the other Sacred Emperors agreed to send all of their Holy Master experts to the surrounding cities to deal with the Beast Race that might appear at any time.

Through what the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor had said, Lan Feng knew that this was only an omen, and there was still some time before the true war. The reason why the beast race lived in the Nine Extreme Land was because of the Purple Clouds, but why they were scattered and did not have any organizational structure. This was because of another reason — their Beast King was no longer here.

In the last battle of Paleo-Sage Realm, the fighting strength of the fierce beasts and the divine beasts were similar, so the final result of the battle of life and death was that both were injured. However, even though they were at a complete disadvantage, the strength of the beast race was still beyond one's imagination. In the end, the human experts were killed 99% of the time, which was why they were able to destroy the two beast kings.

However, this destruction was not absolute. In the end, there was only a tiny bit of the spirit essence left, along with the Purple Clouds of the entire Holy Realm. It was impossible for them to die just like that. Even if there was only a trace of their source spirits left, as long as there was energy, they would still be able to recover.

Therefore, the human race had anticipated the calamity that would befall Nine Extreme Land, and this disaster had included the two great beast kings who had just revived.

Once they recovered, they would immediately unite the beast race. Adding the grievances back then, there would definitely be a destructive massacre of humans. It was not as simple as it was back then, it was just like enduring the aftermath of the beast race battle!

The influx of the Purple Clouds meant that the two beast kings might have already recovered. However, judging from the time taken, it was impossible for them to completely unite the beast race in such a short period of time. Hence, this was still considered a safe period. Of course, this was only temporary. The final confrontation could not be avoided!

Inside the Supreme Yang Palace, Lan Feng was at a loss of what to do, the burden on his shoulders had long pressured him to the point that he couldn't breathe, who knew that the Purple Clouds would burst out so quickly, this was simply adding fuel to fire.

He knew from the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor how powerful the two Beast Kings were. Perhaps they had just broken out of their seal and their physical bodies were far from being as strong as they were before. However, even the great abilities of the first sages of the Paleo-Sage Realm were not as powerful as them, so even if their strength had decreased greatly, they were still not something he could withstand.

If he could not even break through the Saint Emperor Stage, what was there to fight with a beast king? That would be no different from courting death!

According to what Xuanyuan Saint Emperor had told him and what he had seen with Yueying Saint Emperor back then, this comparison made him feel even less confidence.

"Kid, your bloodline is truly strange. It seems that you are not the descendant of those humans from back then. Tell me, where did those humans go? Where did you come from? "

An indifferent voice sounded from the side. Lan Feng was almost scared to death.

To be able to be so close to him without being discovered, the other party's strength must have at least reached the level of a Helene brothers. What shocked Lan Feng the most was the other party's inquiry. Clearly, he was not human, and he was almost certain that he came from the beast race!

His figure flickered and appeared tens of metres away, followed by Violet Sky Slaying Immortal Sword spitting out his blood from his head. The holy energy in his body was raised to the peak, and only then did Lan Feng begin to size up his opponent.

It was a young and handsome man. His body was wrapped in purple armor, and his eyes and hair were a deep purple. secretly complained in his heart. Others may not know who he was, but through the instructions from the Xuanyuan Saint Emperor, he clearly understood what this purple-haired man's eyes represented.

Even though he was very nervous in his heart, he still did not show it on the surface. Lan Feng shouted coldly: "What do you want?!"

"Originally, I wanted to find some time to see how the human race had developed, or maybe I could kill a few of them to calm my nerves. But who would've known that these people are not those same human race as they were back then."

After Zi Kuang finished speaking, he muttered to himself for a while, and then said, "How should this king treat you? It is truly difficult for you two to be so weak. You two are far inferior to the humans back then. Moreover, in some ways, this king has no grudge with you two. But experience has taught me that humans, or creatures similar to humans like you, are extremely dangerous. Through all sorts of despicable methods, the insignificant power will have great consequences, just like the sneak attack back then. "

Lan Feng's heart was extremely cold. The moment the last sentence appeared, he smelt a trace of the scent of death.