"Calculate the time, their new body is almost complete. I hope their movements can be faster..." A strong man from a large clan looked at the dazzling light column and murmured.

"Even if the successors of the Sixth Places are not easy to enter the world, it can be said that only when the eighth Gate is truly blasted open a gap can they be qualified to enter the world, but at their speed, they may be about to arrive..." In another clan, a strong man who knew the terrifying terribleness of the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands became nervous unconsciously nervous in his eyebrows.

The Three Holy and Three Demon Lands, in the vast world with a population of over one trillion, only less than 100,000 people know that they exist, and among these 100,000 people, there are less than 2,000 people, who truly know the uniqueness and terror of these six places.

Since the fourth gate happened, among the five, six and seven gates, although the "Son of Destiny" in the fifth and seven gates did not save the world seeds they condensed in the end, they were able to survive and worshipped in two of the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands, and soared into the sky.

This time, after three sects, the seventh sound appeared again. The successors sent by the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands will surely be extraordinary.

...

Inside the gate of myth.

The bodies of those bodies have completely turned into human form at this time. In terms of physical appearance, they are no different from their true physical bodies. Their vitality has gone from weak to strong, and their chests have also become warm and ups and downs.

Suddenly, someone opened his eyes.

My eyes were confused at first, but then my eyes flashed. I looked around and saw the naked bodies. There was a sudden shocking murderous intent in my eyes!

Suddenly, he took action.

The palm turned into a hand knife, and instantly passed through the neck of a woman who had not yet awakened not far away. As the latter's neck flew up, he reached out to grab it. With a loud bang, his head exploded and his consciousness was destroyed.

Suddenly, just under the gate of the Mythology, among the many geniuses sitting cross-legged, a woman suddenly shook her body, spitting blood, and was so soft that she was on the ground.

This sudden change immediately caused a stir. At the same time, people from a certain clan changed drastically, and many people roared.

"Damn it! Who is the black hand?"

"Didn't you agree that you should not fight each other before you really enter the eighth gate?"

"No matter who it is, I, Qin clan, will never give up like this!"

The next moment, the teleportation array under the woman was activated, and a flash of light suddenly flashed. The woman's figure disappeared. When she appeared again, she was already in a large clan camp called the Qin clan.

Immediately, a pill was stuffed into the woman's mouth. After a few seconds, the woman woke up and saw where she was now. She immediately understood what was going on. She had a split headache and was almost resentful and crazy, her eyes were bloodshot, and she screamed full of resentment and hatred.

You should know that there are many geniuses among the Qin clan, and she made great efforts to finally obtain the qualification to enter the eighth sect. However, she did not expect that she would die before she could succeed. She was sentenced to be eliminated before she could actually enter the cosmic world inside the eighth sect. How could she not make her go crazy?

But even she herself didn't know who was killed by her, which made her even more angry and depressed.

At this moment, another scream of exclamation sounded. She tried her best to turn her head and saw that among the geniuses of various tribes sitting cross-legged, several people vomited blood and fell into coma, and were then teleported out.

Immediately, several major clan camps all roared and chaos appeared.

Some of the patriarchs of the big clans' faces turned gloomy.

It is obvious that the verbal agreement made by the major forces before entering the Eighth Gate has completely failed. For the sake of the seeds of the world, all the geniuses of the great clans have already started fighting with each other before they truly enter the Eighth Gate world.

Suddenly, another cold-looking woman shook her body and spitted blood. At the moment when the light of the teleportation array appeared under her body, she slashed in her eyes, stretched out her fingers, and a terrifying wave of fingers pointed out. When her body disappeared into the formation, the head of a man more than a hundred meters away was hit from the side, and blood and flesh splattered, and the headless corpse fell heavily backwards!

"Yin clan! You have to give me an explanation to the Qianyu clan!" The clan leader of the Qianyu clan was sitting upright, but at this time he grew up. The heaven and earth behind him suddenly turned into a silence and darkness, as if a pair of invisible wings blinded the sky and divided the world. The dark and deep breath made many powerful people present unable to help but hold their breath.

He snorted coldly and sounded from the Yin clan camp. The sound spread out. Wherever he passed, thunder was shining, and lightning was shining. There was lightning in the eyes of the Yin clan leader, as if there was a thunder tribulation. A huge and domineering thunder pressure burst out from him, steadily resisting the pressure of the Qianyu clan leader.

The Yin clan leader's eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder, and he said, "When you ask this, you should think about what you Qianyu clan people did in the eighth sect!"

The cold-looking woman who had recovered from breathing stood up at this time. She looked at the Qianyu tribe camp with a pale face and said, "The geniuses of all races witnessed with their own eyes that before entering the world inside the gate, Qianyu's blood attacked and attacked others. Not only me, but also the geniuses of the Lotus tribe were also dead at his hands."

Hearing this, the Lotus Clan camp suddenly burst out with pressure. Many Lotus Clan strongmen stared at the Qianyu Clan with bad expressions. Someone said coldly: "Qianyu Clan, you want to give me an explanation!"

The leader of the Qianyu tribe had a tough attitude and looked straight, and said coldly: "What's there to explain? Entering the eighth sect, everyone was killed in the sect by their own abilities. It was because they were not as skilled as others. However, Yin Muyu actually killed the genius of our tribe after leaving the Mythical Gate. If he didn't pay his life, the matter would not be over!"

"This incident started because Qianyu turned into blood. Since he dared to take action in the eighth sect, he would have to blame him for any consequences. If your Qianyu tribe wants to fight, how dare I refuse my Yin tribe!" The leader of the Yin tribe said loudly.

"If your Qianyu Clan wants to fight, my Lotus Clan will be with you!" There were also strong people in the Lotus Clan responding.

The leader of the Qianyu tribe smiled and his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Hahaha, okay, it seems that my Qianyu tribe has been silent for too long. If one or two big clans are destroyed, no one is remembering the reputation of my Qianyu tribe!"

The powerful men of the Qianyu Clan remained silent, but there was a huge murderous intent on their bodies. What they emitted was not the fluctuations of artistic conception, but... the fluctuations of the original!

At this moment, the woman named Yin Muyu's face turned paler. Although she still looked calm, she had a look of panic in her eyes. Before taking action, she never thought that things would turn into a "tribe war" in a few words!

If she had known this, she would have hesitated a little more when she took action. If she had really had such a little hesitation, she might have been teleported out by the teleportation array and lost the opportunity to take action.

But she never thought that the current scene was that all the prominent forces in the world were present, and it could be said that it was rare to see in a thousand years. In this kind of scene, it is not uncommon for the sake of face-saving battle between the great clans, and such a thing was not uncommon.

Just as the situation was about to break out, a bluestone tablet fell from the sky and condensed in the air. A flash of light broke out. A terrifying original fluctuation broke out in the stone tablet, which immediately crushed the entire audience, suppressing the original fluctuations emitted by the powerful people of various tribes.

A figure wearing a black mask slowly fell down, and his toes gently tapped on the bluestone tablet, looking around with a cold look.

All the major tribes changed in fear, and many people shouted softly.

"The leader's order monument!"

"The Messenger!"

The black-clothed stele envoy swept his cold eyes across the faces of the Qianyu clan leader and the Yin clan leader. These two heroic figures who had just shown their dominance were stiff at this time. While restraining their own fluctuations, they almost bowed their fists to the monument.

People from all major clans, regardless of their strength in their cultivation, always follow suit.

The originally noisy and even somewhat chaotic scene was completely controlled because of the appearance of this person and a monument.

Just because the identity of this man in black is the envoy of the stele, the envoy of the leader of the "Saint Alliance of All Clans", the bluestone stele is even called the stele of the leader. Those who see this stele are like seeing the stele of the alliance!

The Holy Alliance of Ten Thousand Races was an organization established by many heavenly and earthly forces in the vast world ten thousand years ago.

There has never been a lack of disputes in the vast world, and the Holy Alliance of All Races has played many roles in the past ten thousand years, which has caused at least half of the "tribe war" between major races to be less than ten thousand years ago.

Putting aside the little-known Three Holy and Three Demon Land, over time, the Holy Alliance of All Races has become the most recognized authoritative organization in the world, and to some extent represents the justice and order of the world.

The envoy of the alliance leader said calmly: "The chief of Qianyu clan, the chief of Yin clan, the dispute between you two tribes is not too late to do it after the incident is achieved. As for the other tribes, please be sure to restrain it. From now on, no matter like Yin Muyu, otherwise the Holy Alliance of Ten Thousand Tribes will initiate a "public verdict" and punish the major tribes involved!"

As soon as these words were spoken, an elderly strong man from a large clan immediately said in a deep voice: "Why do you calculate if someone violates the agreement and takes action before entering the world inside the door before he enters the door?"

The messenger glanced at the man coldly and said, "The world has always been a martial arts world. Who can be restrained by a mere verbal agreement? Especially for the seeds of the world, isn't it ridiculous to pursue fairness? Since the person who was killed is killed, there is naturally a reason to be killed. First, their souls are too weak, so they will last longer with their physical body. If they really have the strength, they may not be able to kill the person who took action?"

The face of the strong man who made a sound suddenly became very ugly.

The remarks of the leader and the envoy made many big clans nod secretly, and at the same time, they calmed down the big clans who had suffered losses. Although they were unwilling to accept it, they had to admit that the leader and the envoy made sense.

The world of the vast world has always been a world full of cruel competition. The real strong people can only grow up after going through hardships and hardships.

At this moment, the calming forces looked at the geniuses of all races shrouded by light pillars, and saw that no one woke up because of being killed, and knew that the killing of each other in the eighth sect had come to an end.

The chaos just now is actually considered survival of the fittest. Now those who stay in the eighth sect are all the strongest.

...

Ghost City Star Domain.

The space fluctuated violently like boiling water, and dozens of bodies rushed out with powerful auras of pressure.

It was not until hundreds of thousands of kilometers that these cold-smelling figures finally stopped and all showed relief.

"I finally came here!" Someone breathed a sigh of relief.

The other person showed regret: "Yes, but it's a pity that Qianzawa and Qiye are the ones."

When talking about these two people, the rest looked a little sad.

In fact, let alone the people in the ghost city that may be encountered, just to isolate the ghost city star field from the outside through the natural barrier that separates the ghost city star field from the outside, it is to use these powerful people in the Eternal Night Clan to risk a great danger of life and death.

That’s right, these figures hiding in the black robe exuding a cold and cold atmosphere are the Eternal Night Clan in the Eternal Night Star Domain!

"For the Dark Crystal, these sacrifices are worth it." An Yongye Clan with a powerful aura said in a deep voice, with a calm and firm look in her eyes. She swept across the faces of the other Yongye Clans one by one: "As long as there are enough dark crystals, we can break through the blood shackles. Even if we cannot reappear the blood of the drought-bar ancestral blood, we can still get infinitely close. This is extremely important to my Yongye Clan. Even if there are more sacrifices, we will not refuse!"

When he said this, the somewhat depressed atmosphere was swept away. All the Yongye tribes looked at each other, and firmness and fanaticism appeared in their eyes again.

For the current Eternal Night Clan, nothing is more important than improving bloodlines. The death of the Eternal Night Domain Lord not only makes the Eternal Night Clan leaderless, but also makes all Eternal Night Clan have an indescribable emptiness in bloodlines, as if they have lost the most important thing in their lives!

It is precisely because of this emptiness that many Yongye tribes have to improve their bloodlines at all costs and create a leader with the blood of the drought-bar ancestral blood.

That's why they attached so much importance to this dark moon tide, and the peak powerhouses in the Eternal Night Clan almost came out in full swing.

The purpose is to obtain enough dark blood and dark crystals in this dark moon tide, break the bloodline shackles, and purify the bloodline to an infinitely close level to the ancestral blood!

It is not easy to enter the ghost city star domain. It not only requires strength, but also luck. If you are not lucky, even a strong man at the level of the Destruction Realm may stay in that area forever.

And this time, there were two strong men from the Eternal Night Clan. One was swallowed by the sudden appearance of the space vortex and disappeared, and the other was unable to withstand the dark energy near a white hole that was more than ten thousand times higher. In an instant, it turned into dark blood and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Did you feel it?" The Eternal Night Clan, who had stabilized the hearts of the people, suddenly looked in a certain direction, with a ray of light flowing in his eyes.

One of the Eternal Night Clan's pupils trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide his excitement: "This level of abnormal spatial pulsation... The dark moon tide is about to begin!"

"And, the previous dozen times of this pulsation were different, and it seemed particularly strong. It seems that the scale of this dark moon tide will surpass the past!"

"Maybe it is related to the eruption of Taiyu's fantasy sea not long ago?"
Chapter completed!