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The Battle Spirit had died, the Battle Spirit had fallen, and the white-robed Battle Spirit had dissipated into the sky and earth. The only witnesses left were the leaders of the different races, and the instigators of the.

At this moment, all the battles in the Inner Wasteland, which was occupied by the Human Clan, stopped. Whether it was the ferocious attacks of the foreign races or the difficulty in resisting the Human Clan, all of them stopped.

A great sorrow filled the hearts of all the Human Clan s, the citizens, bureaucrats, influential families, sects, as well as the Great Sage s and hall masters who were protecting the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace s.

From the very beginning, the Battle Spirit took root within the Human Clan Dragonpulse, and when combined with the great fortune of the Human Clan, it could be said that he was a part of the Dragonpulse.

"Battle Spirit Lord, did you leave?"

Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, the dignified Great Sage, his legs suddenly trembled. Unable to stand steadily, he kneeled down and started to bawl.

When he was very young, he was a raggedy child in the slums. He was very silent and rarely interacted with anyone, sitting under the big poplar every day in a daze. Over time, this became a habit, and the poplar tree also seemed to become his family.

Suddenly, one day, the Great Sage fell asleep while leaning against the large poplar tree. In his dream, a white-clothed person appeared before him, giving him a method to cultivate.

From then on, Myriad Clans Competition fought for fortune, and a general of a empire slowly ascended the throne of Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace.

The first Great Sage of the Human Clan, had risen up just like that …

"My lord, I have been your companion since I was young. When I sat on the throne of Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, you were still standing behind me. Why did you perish like this?"

The Great Sage's heart twitched. Without the Battle Spirit, how could he have his current status? Without the Battle Spirit, how could he scare the thousands of clans and protect the glory of his Human Clan for so long.

"Sir, take care!"

The Seven Halls's Palace Masters, Xia Yunkuang, the pillars of the various halls, as well as the patriarchs of the various families all knelt down, and began to cry towards the direction of the Cloud City.

"Human Battle Spirit is dead? "Hahaha, good timing!" After many of the non-humankind reacted, they all burst out laughing.

With Human Clan, many foreign troops began to madly charge. The city walls were shattered into pieces and completely razed to the ground.

In the territory of the Human Clan, the eyes of the foreign races who had invaded were shining with excitement.

"These Blood Food are mine!"

A skylark with a fierce look in its eyes shouted at a crow that was about to devour it. The crow shrank its neck and turned to leave, not daring to compete with the crow.

This was a scene that happened in the Yun Chao, in a city.

The deaths of the Human Battle Spirit s were felt by some of the great cultivator s at first glance because a mysterious power that existed between the heavens and the earth had disappeared.

This kind of power was produced by the fusion of the Battle Spirit and Dragonpulse and it filled the entire inner city. Now that this powerful force had disappeared, it meant that the foreign races were no longer afraid.

The Heavenly Bird Clan great cultivator opened his mouth and let out a roar. Violent winds rose in all directions, and more than ten people from the clan that had escaped earlier entered his mouth, becoming food for the heaven sparrow.

"No …"

This was an aristocratic family. They all fled together when faced with a great calamity, yet they were intercepted by many other races. They slaughtered their way over, and countless people died in the process. Finally, they were stopped by the Heaven Sparrow.

Miserable scenes like this played out everywhere. Even the youngest child was devoured by the foreign races without leaving a single bone behind.

There were even some beautiful women of Human Clan who were captured by the young cultivators of the Alliance of another race and ended up becoming their forbidden women …

On this day, the tragic sight of the Human Clan would forever be recorded in the annals of history. Even when the Human Clan was weakened a long time ago, there had never been a massacre on such a large scale.

Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, after a short period of silence, many large clans started to launch their ferocious attacks again. However, this time, the Great Sage and the seven Palace Masters were no longer on the defensive.

Great Sage's hands frequently evolved, and many obscure runes burst out from his mouth, as if they were an ancient language that even the Palace Masters could not understand.

Only Xia Yunkuang's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Great Sage, you are courting death! Stop! "

Great Sage laughed miserably. "Battle Spirit has perished in battle, my Human Clan is at stake, if I have anything else to fear, let me give it one last try for my Human Clan. Just like the Battle Spirit Lord, let me die with no regrets!"

Without waiting for anyone to respond, Great Sage released the last character, he shouted: "Dragon Transformation skill!"

In the end, Great Sage pointed his finger at the sky, and a hazy dragon-shaped creature faintly appeared between his hands.

"Roar!" A loud roar broke the mountains and rivers, and the sky. The blurry shadow between Great Sage's hands directly entered his body, and the roar was coming from Great Sage.

A True Dragon!

This was a very mysterious creature. There were very few records of this creature in the Hundred Ancient Era. However, it was said that the Nine Sons of the Dragon developed into a race. They were extremely powerful vicious beasts before the Hundred Ancient Era and even before the Thousand Ancient Era.

It was said that the people with impure bloodlines in their Savage Domain were all descendants of dragons.

At this time, Great Sage's mouth actually roared out the sound of a real dragon, shocking the non-humans who were violently attacking in front of them. This was the pressure of a ferocious beast, causing both of their legs to tremble.

"Why is there a True Dragon's Roar?" Many of the non-humankind took a step back due to the overwhelming pressure.

"Roar!" With another roar, all of Great Sage's clothes were torn apart and the blood vessels in his body swam like horned dragons, ready to break out of his body at any moment.

"Transformed Heaven and Earth Dragon Qi, return to the body!"

Under the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace, the Dragonpulse's power frantically left the ground and gathered around Great Sage's body. A cocoon started to form around his body, wrapping around him.

"Battle Spirit Lord, I'm sorry, but everything is gone. If you want more Dragonpulse, let me use my last Dragonpulse for the last battle of the Human Clan!"

The Great Sage in the light cocoon said in grief as the Dragonpulse's power gathered faster and faster.

"No, it's the Human Clan Great Sage that is absorbing the Dragonpulse's power. We cannot let him succeed, stop him!"

An elder of the Spider Tribe, the Ancestral Master who was the one holding back all the retreating supreme cultivators, was preparing to gather them and attack the Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace again.

"Kill!"

Another great war had begun. The foreign forces were attacking crazily, and the hall masters and central pillars were doing their best to stop it, giving the Great Sage time to transform into a dragon.

The entire Human Clan was already in grave danger, so these hall masters and Great Sage s wanted to abandon everything and fight to the death for the destiny of Human Clan. Like the Battle Spirit, they died in the midst of battle, ending their lives.

In the slums, Xia Yang's eyes were bloodshot. The moment he felt the Battle Spirit's death, his blood and energy surged, and he vowed to kill all the other races in front of him in this situation, to make a final sacrifice for the death of Battle Spirit.

"Kill!"

Xia Yang swung his fists towards the big spider, this was a very simple fist technique, it was like a tiger pouncing fist, the fist wind was like a tiger, it could kill the enemy in an instant.

Boom!

The big spider used its two legs to block, the six legs from behind once again took a killing step, the Hexagram pounced forward and clashed with Xia Yang's Tiger Pounce Fist. This time, Xia Yang lost his mind, only attacking while not defending, and suffered a great loss.

The two spider legs had pierced through Xia Yang's chest, causing blood to flow profusely, while Xia Yang brandished his blade like palms with extreme decisiveness, slashing towards the spider leg.

His body had been refined by the Myriad Clans' Blood Essence before, and his physique was special. His palm was like a 10,000 year golden stone as it cut down, causing the big spider to feel pain as it quickly retracted its leg.

"All of you, go to hell!"

Xia Yang forcefully activated the condensing step of the Reverse Step. A huge lotus appeared in the sky and released a fragrance that lasted for ten thousand years.

Xia Yang's body was penetrated, and he forcefully used the Reverse Blood s' Congealing Steps, causing the blood in his body to spurt out, as though he was a blood man. Even if he died, Xia Yang wanted all the other races to die with him, he wanted his comrades behind him to escape.

"Xia Yang!" Yang Liuer was already in tears, she wanted to help him up.

"Sister Jun, back off. If I die, remember, I will pluck that cloud for you in your next life!" This was Xia Yang's answer.

Without hesitation, under the condition of heavy injuries, Xia Yang used the last of his strength to push the [Congealed Lotus] …

Dragon Fault Heavenly Palace. Great Sage's body was covered in dragon scales, his two hands had turned into dragon claws, and a dragon tail was growing from behind.

Great Sage's dragon claw was like a millstone that covered the sky, forcibly pressing down …

And at this time, in many places of the inner wasteland, with their Human Clan being forced into a corner, they were all desperately fighting with their lives on the line …

"Amitabha!"

At this critical moment, a Buddhist chant resounded, causing the entire world to tremble. It was only a Buddhist chant, but it blocked off the entire wasteland.

A trace of terror appeared on the face of the gigantic Zhu Yin whose Cloud City was regulating his breathing.

"Between heaven and earth, Wan Ling coexists. Slaughter will never stop, it's a sin! "

Between heaven and earth, a golden sun shone brightly in the nine heavens. The golden sun stood at the back of a human's head.

"Buddhist House?"

Zhu Yin muttered to himself. At this moment, he became nervous.