Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

As beings in the fusion stage who command wars or have significant influence in the tribe, they basically know the purpose of the current war.

Because a powerful race needs to forcibly summon the Xuantian treasure, they must kill enough people to meet the blood sacrifice conditions, and they have to launch this war.

Although everyone is going to die, everyone hopes that the dead are people from other ethnic groups. Therefore, these combined monks need to confirm the battle situation below before they will fight.

Once there are large-scale casualties on one side, these people will immediately take action to stop it.

Seeing that the human and demon races were at a disadvantage, the combined cultivators of the Wood Clan and the Shadow Clan looked extremely relaxed. As long as they killed most of the people here, they should be able to meet the conditions for the blood sacrifice.

However, although the humans and demons were at a disadvantage, they all had a good ability to protect their lives. After fighting for a while, most of them were only injured, and less than half died.

They fought like this for a while, and just when the situation became critical, the other half of the people in Tianyuan City rushed over.

"kill!"

"Don't be so arrogant, aliens!"

As soon as these new military forces arrived, they quickly launched a wave of concentrated fire attacks, pouring down on the area where the aliens were most concentrated.

"Rumble..."

Under the continuous roar of explosions, some alien races were driven to scatter like birds and beasts, and while they were dodging, dozens of people were killed or injured.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoists, it's good that you came! If you don't come soon, I will be killed by these bastards."

"My fellow Taoists, fight back..."

……

With this group of fresh forces joining the cultivators of both the human and demon races, no matter they were at the stage of refining emptiness or transforming into gods, all of them were greatly encouraged and used their treasures to launch a frenzied counterattack against the alien races.

But the aliens were not weak. After being stunned for a while, they quickly stabilized their position and fought back and forth with the humans and demons.

For a moment, the two sides were evenly matched.

Occasionally, on a battlefield somewhere, one side is much stronger and beats the other side miserably, resulting in some sporadic casualties.

But this amount of casualties can be said to be insignificant for the entire battlefield. Except for those close to them, it seems normal to others.

At this time, the combined monks in the sky finally began to move.

"Okay! The battle below is basically like this. It's time for us to go meet them." After giving a call, Saint Emperor Tianyuan flew out first.

After reaching a higher void, he shouted: "Muji boy, dare you come out and fight!"

"Hmph! Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The tall golden-skinned man from the Wood Clan also soared into the sky from the crowd of dozens of people and rushed towards the Holy Emperor Tianyuan.

Soon, a fire cloud that covered the sky and the sun, as well as a forest, appeared in the sky, covering the sky for several miles, making it impossible to see the fight going on above.

But judging from the "booming" sound of thunder and lightning, the battle between the two late-stage fusion monks was bound to be an earth-shaking scene!

After the two leaders started fighting, the remaining beings in the fusion stage chose their opponents and began to fight.

Moreover, as the fighting went on, they moved farther away, causing these battle groups in the fusion stage to be extremely far apart from each other, with some even fighting hundreds of miles away.

Not long after, Ye Ming discovered that there were no more cultivators in the fusion stage in the void above his head, and the nearest one to him was ten miles away.

Looking around again, I saw that almost everyone was fighting in full swing, which was really enjoyable.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, be careful!" Among the second batch of human cultivators who took action, one also joined Ye Ming's one-on-two battle.

This person was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, with a slightly square face and the cultivation level of the initial stage of Lianxu. He saw Ye Ming looking around absent-mindedly, so he hurriedly reminded him.

Ye Ming turned around, nodded slightly to the square-faced man, and then looked at the woman from the Mu tribe opposite.

I saw that this woman had taken out a green wooden sword at some point, and after absorbing a large amount of energy from heaven and earth, she slashed towards him with a roar.

"Hehe, I guess no one is paying attention to this place now, so I won't play with you guys anymore." Ye Ming grinned. Then he ignored the green giant sword, waved his sleeves lightly, and a black strange blade shot out. After a flash of black light, it instantly appeared behind the woman of the Wood Clan, and then stabbed her quickly.

"Not good!" The woman from the Wood Clan's spiritual sense sent out a frantic alarm. Without thinking, she tapped the flower under her feet with her toes.

The white petals bloomed with white light, and she suddenly disappeared. It turned out that this flower had the ability to teleport!

As the woman from the Wood Tribe came over, a black light flashed at her original location, and a strange black blade about ten feet long appeared and stabbed into the air with a "swish".

"Interesting!" Ye Ming was a little surprised, but after a flash of blue light in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pointed at a certain empty space.

The Demon Dragon Blade trembled slightly and stabbed towards that place.

The next moment, a white light flashed where Ye Ming pointed, and a white flower with a diameter of several feet emerged from the void, with the woman from the Wood Clan standing on it.

As soon as the woman appeared, her face changed drastically. The strange black blade was less than a foot away from her body.

"Ah! How..." Before she could even finish her scream, the Dragon Blade had already pierced the body of the Wood Clan woman.

The silver protective shield on her body was cut into pieces at the first sight.

With a "puff" sound, the Demon Dragon Blade pierced into the girl's right rib and shot out from her left hip, crossing her dantian in the middle, and cutting the Nascent Soul inside it into two pieces.

The woman from the Wood Tribe opened her eyes wide, filled with disbelief and a strong sense of unwillingness.

Then he quickly lost his spirit, his pupils dilated around him, and his entire body shrank rapidly, instantly turning into a mummy.

"What kind of strange magical treasure is this!" The man from the Wood Clan was extremely shocked.

During this time, he had already attacked the square-faced man who came to reinforce Ye Ming with the black and white feather fan, and also used a ghost-head broadsword and a bronze long spear to counter the attacks of the silver giant seal and the square-faced man.

The green dragon that had been transformed from a sharp wooden fork had already been smashed back to its original form by the giant silver seal, and its spirituality was greatly damaged!

While controlling the treasure, he was also always paying attention to Ye Ming's movements. At this time, he saw Ye Ming sacrifice a powerful and strange magic treasure, which killed his companion with one blow.

The man from the Mu tribe was horrified. Then a green light flashed from his body and he flew away with a slight shake. He didn't even care about the treasure he was still fighting for.

The human boy opposite is indeed a treacherous person who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. If he doesn't run away now, when will he run away?
After the Mu tribe man made this judgment in his mind, he chose to escape immediately.

But at this moment, a voice without any emotion sounded in his ears: "My fellow Taoist, where do you want to go? The fight is not over yet."

"Hey!" The man from the Mu tribe's heart was pounding. He waved the black and white feather fan in his hand casually, then twisted his body strangely, turned in another direction, and moved sideways several feet.

This person's reaction speed was quite fast, but in Ye Ming's eyes, it was still as slow as a snail.

He let the strange black and white wind blow on him, and under the dazzling golden light, he moved his body and appeared next to the man of the Wood Clan again, holding the Magic Dragon Blade and swung it horizontally.

"Puchi!" The Mu tribe man was cut in half.

"Ah..." A shrill scream came out of this person's mouth.

Then a green light appeared from the cut on his lower body, as if something was trying to come out from it.

But Ye Ming's palm flashed with silver light, and a surging silver flame spread out from it, spraying along the Demon Dragon Blade onto the two halves of the Wood Clan man's body.

With a "crack" sound, the silver flame instantly turned into a piece of solid ice.

At this moment, at the broken part of the Mu Clan man's waist, there was a Nascent Soul with half of its body sticking out, frozen by the silver flame.

The look of fear on the little face froze in place, and he was actually frozen to death in an instant by the extreme cold air.

"Ah...it seems that I am redundant. Brother Ye has extraordinary powers. I admire him!" The square-faced man was also deeply shocked by this scene. After trying hard to calm down, he clasped his fists towards Ye Ming and said.

(End of this chapter)