"You two should be able to escape. If you can, go quickly!" Xuan Bing looked at Xuanyuan Tianren and Zhongli Yunhai at this time.

She knew the real identities of the two, and knew that they must have strong trump cards on them. If anyone among these people might escape, they would be the only ones.

"I won't leave!" Zhongli Yunhai shook his head, "I have no one to escape in the last battle!"

"I won't leave, things may turn around." Xuanyuan Tianren's eyes fell on Zhao Yuande at this time, and a faint look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

"You..." Xuan Bing frowned slightly when he saw the reactions of the two. "It is related to the life and death of the entire Creation Realm, and even the entire Ninety-Nine Realms. Don't act irritating!"

"I don't think things are so bad. Senior Brother Xuanyi is much stronger than us. If he wants to leave, he has a much greater chance of leaving, and he hasn't left, which means that this matter is not that serious." Xuanyuan Tianren said.

"You... are still counting on that Xuanyi? Are you crazy?" Taino couldn't help but sarcastically.

"You know the truth!" Xuanyuan Tianren glanced at the other party disdainfully, "But because you said a few words just now, I'm too lazy to care about you."

"You kid, are you looking for a fight?" Taino couldn't help but get angry again when he heard the other party's tone.

"Okay! I'm going to die and still have civil strife here. Are you not afraid of being looked down upon by the other party?" Taiqing showed a hint of helplessness on his face. Saying this also means that he also determined in his heart that he could not escape this time.

"kill……"

A roar came from the mouth of the demon leader.

"Kill! Even if you die, you will die as your own! Even if you die, you cannot let these demons cause harm to our human race!" Duanmuji of the Star Moon God Sect burst out with a loud roar and rushed towards the leader of the demon.

"Kill! For the human race, for the realm of creation, and for the ninety-nine realms!" At this time, the human race knew that it might die after this battle, and all of them showed a sharp fighting spirit in their eyes.

Everyone who can come here to perform missions is a genius of the sect and family, and each one is the hope of the future of the human race.

Once they are fearless and are determined to die, their combat power will be several times stronger than before.

"Hmph! A group of mobs, in front of me, you can only cry in pain!" The white figure glanced at everyone in the battlefield, then turned to look at Lord Yunfu, with no emotion in his eyes, "You are the strongest among them. If you kill you, I believe these people will soon be defeated."

"Then come on! Let me see how powerful the so-called spiritual race is!" Lord Yunfu already had a desperate ambition on his face at this time.

The blood in his body was boiling, and a sharp fire of soul ignited in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Since you want to die, I will give you death!" The white figure pointed a little in the void, and a gray-white light shot towards Lord Yunfu.

This gray-white light looked inconspicuous, but it made the void around it constantly twist, and time suddenly became disordered.

The bronze tripod in Lord Yunfu's hand emitted a brilliant light, and the entire galaxy suddenly shone brightly.

"puff!"

A soft sound came into everyone's ears.

I saw that the gray and white light ignored everything and directly penetrated the dazzling light and fell on Lord Yunfu.

Half of Lord Yunfu's body was suddenly annihilated by this gray-white light.

"Ah..." Lord Yunfu screamed, and his waist completely disappeared.

At this moment, there was no strength to support the bronze cauldron in his hand. As his body trembled, the light on the cauldron gradually disappeared.

"What..." All the practitioners around who were following here showed despair and horror in their eyes.

The extremely powerful Lord Yunfu in their eyes was defeated so simply and had no power to fight back.

What exactly is that gray-white light? Why is it so powerful, and why is it so fast that it exceeds time?

At that moment, Zhao Yuande didn't even have time to rescue Lord Yunfu. The gray-white light was so fast that it was beyond his imagination.

However, he also discovered a fact. When the white body emitted gray-white light, the speed of the vortex in his body suddenly decreased. He obviously felt that at least 20% of the power was missing in the other person's body.

He suddenly understood that the other party's gray-white light should be like their burning essence and blood in their bodies, and it would not be used several times.

The other party just wants to use this terrifying means to shock them, so that the other party can't compete with this kind of mentality, and make them lose confidence in the battle!

This is a powerful attacking tactic, and this spiritual race does not seem so powerful!

"Surrender! If you surrender to my spiritual clan, you still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, you will be completely destroyed and you will not even have the chance to be reincarnated!" The white figure's voice was filled with a hint of bewitching, as if little insects were pouring into the hearts of everyone, constantly scratching and grasping the most vulnerable part in their hearts.

"Damn the Spirit Clan! Your bewitching has no effect at all! Kill..." At this time, an angry roar was passed from Lord Yunfu.

The bronze cauldron in his hand burst out with a terrifying aura. Lord Yunfu seemed to have detonated the energy in the cauldron and wanted to use the self-destruction of the cauldron to kill the spiritual race.

"Since you are stubborn, then go and die!" The white figure's voice was cold and his fingers pointed at Lord Yunfu again.

But at this moment, the entire void seemed to have suddenly become quiet.

A figure descended in front of the white figure, and punched the white figure with a finger pointed out.

This punch seems to be understatement, without any powerful force, just like a fight between mortals.

"This...what...you are that person..." The white figure saw Zhao Yuande appearing, and saw that punch, and there was a hint of shock and fear in his eyes.

He seemed to have seen such a fist before, as if his fear had been ruled by this punch.

But before it could finish its words, the punch had already collided with his fingers.

"Bang!"

The white figure's fingers, palms, and even the entire arm burst instantly.

There was no blood spraying out of the ruptured limbs, but a gray-white mist suddenly floated out in the starry sky.

"Thank you, human race!"

Just as the gray-white mist drifted away, Zhao Yuande seemed to hear an illusory voice coming from the depths of his soul. He wanted to talk about "The Emperor's Rebirth" with more like-minded people, follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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