The mastermind behind the scenes starting with the calamity of all races

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At the same time.

Chaos Mountain.

Yue Zhan, who was fighting with Saint Marquis, was overjoyed. He glanced into the depths out of the corner of his eye and sensed that Senior Sister Yu Qing had come out!

Across from him, the Holy Marquis frowned slightly, looking at Yue Zhan. It seemed the other party had some good news, but…

Saint Marquis glanced at the battlefield. The situation was excellent, and victory was within reach. He couldn't understand why Yue Zhan could laugh.

the other side.

"Netherworld Venerable" secretly transmitted his voice to March and Marquis of Destiny: "Don't make a sound. Be prepared to retreat at any time. The opponent's Rule Master has come out."

Both March and Marquis Tianming were startled. They looked at "Lord Mingtian," wondering what he meant. And did he mean that the Prison King lineage had a master of rules?

The voice of "Underworld Celestial Venerable" rang out again: "After the retreat, immediately bring your people and come with me to the mortal realm."

March was deeply shaken and transmitted her voice, "You are..."

"I am the Great Xuan King, Su Yu's grandfather. I don't have time to explain too much to you now. Lan Tian will take over for you later."

In March, she suppressed the tremor in her heart: "I understand."

Over there, Marquis Tianming cautiously transmitted his voice, "What do you mean by that, fellow Daoist?"

Yun Jie stated directly, "The human race has now unified the lower realm, and the lower realm's races have long since submitted to the human race. The upper realm's races should also make a choice. Now that all races are on the verge of collapse, does Marquis Tianming intend to live and die with all races?"

"Is the collapse of all races imminent?" Marquis Tianming glanced at the battlefield.

“Yes, the ruler of the Prison King lineage is coming. March and I are preparing to retreat. Also, the Primordial Giants are veterans of countless battles. If the situation turns bad, Thunderstorm will also run away. At that time, what will the myriad races use to resist?”

Marquis Tianming's eyes flickered slightly. "So, the reason our clan's fortune is soaring is because we've pledged allegiance to the human race?"

"if not?"

"Okay, I understand. Just let me know when you're retreating." Marquis Tianming made his decision immediately.

At this point, he didn't have much time to think; he could only agree or disagree.

Just as the three finished their exchange, a powerful aura erupted from the depths of chaos.

The aura of the Lord of Rules!

At this moment, on the side of all races, countless people instantly changed color, because that was...

Yue Zhan roared, "Supreme Prisoner Qing has broken free! Everyone, hold them off! Victory is ours!"

"The Lord of Rules! They have a Lord of Rules!"

"How is this possible?! Wasn't it impossible to break through?"

"What's possible or impossible? The facts are right before our eyes. Maybe it's just that the Path of Rules can't lead to the Lord of Rules, but who says they're following the Path of Rules? Perhaps the Path of Chaos isn't affected at all?"

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Chapter 521 Successive Self-Destructions [Seeking Monthly Tickets! Seeking Full Subscription!]

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In an instant, all the races panicked; a single ruler of rules had thrown them into disarray.

It's not surprising that they're not afraid. Since ancient times, no ruler of rules has been born in the myriad realms. It's strange that they're not afraid when one suddenly appears.

"kill!"

Unlike the panicked myriad races, the Prison King's lineage and the Demon race were greatly encouraged, and they fought even more fiercely than before, displaying a desperate and relentless attitude, clinging to the members of the myriad races and preventing them from escaping.

"Don't panic, everyone. They only have one Rule Master, but we have more Celestial Venerables and more Dao Integration Realm cultivators than them. We might not necessarily lose!"

Saint Marquis's calm voice echoed across the battlefield and reached everyone's ears. He was also shocked by Yu Qing's appearance, but he had to remain calm. Anyone else could panic, but they couldn't.

“The Holy Marquis is right. The Lord of Rules is not invincible. Even if dozens of Dao Integration Realm cultivators besiege her, she will still die!”

As soon as the Holy Marquis finished speaking, the Sun Crown Marquis's voice rang out again, reassuring everyone.

Saint Marquis shouted quickly, "Huang, you and the quasi-kings of each race, intercept the opponent's Rule Master. The rest of you, hold off the opponent's quasi-kings. Hurry!"

With over twenty quasi-kings on the side of the myriad races, plus the Desolate Heavenly Venerable, they are fully capable of stopping Yu Qing.

In addition, just now, the Desolate Celestial Venerable and the Quasi-Kings of various races killed three of the opponent's Quasi-Kings, one of whom was a Quasi-King from the Prison King lineage.

After Yueqin and a quasi-king fell, the strength of the Polong Beast was also affected, and its strength declined. At this moment, Sun Crown Marquis alone was able to stop it, and therefore, Moon Heavenly Venerable was able to free up his hands.

boom!

The twenty-odd quasi-kings led by Huang Tianzun clashed with Yu Qing instantly. Without exchanging any words, the two sides immediately engaged in a fierce battle.

Moon Celestial Venerable glanced at them, turned and left, not joining them, but instead went to the ordinary Dao Integration Battle Area and began a massacre.

At this moment, Yue Tianzun was like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, and the ordinary Dao Integration Realm cultivators of the Prison King lineage and the Demon Clan were utterly routed by him.

If it were just the Moon Celestial Venerable, they could surround and kill him. But their opponents were not only the Moon Celestial Venerable, but also more than a hundred Dao Integration Realm experts from all races.

With the addition of the Moon Celestial Venerable, the various races who had attained Dao became much more diligent, showing no mercy when killing people.

"Hahaha, kill them all!" The Holy Marquis laughed loudly, extremely pleased.

Even if you have a ruler of rules, so what? There are more of us!

Let me show you what it means to have strength in numbers!

But soon, "Underworld Lord" made the Holy Marquis experience what it means for joy to turn to sorrow.

"withdraw!"

Yun Jie's voice rang in the ears of San Yue and Tian Ming Hou. Immediately afterwards, the three of them swept their men together and ran away without looking back.

The three of them flew quickly towards the Ming Clan's encampment.

The Iron-Eating Clan had already received Lan Tian's notification. After May and Full Moon had gathered all the Upper Realm Clan members, they were now waiting at Burial Soul Mountain.

As for the Underworld Clan, Yun Jie didn't intend to interfere; he'd let them fend for themselves.

Now, all they need to do is take the Upper Realm Destiny Clan with them, and they can descend to the Lower Realm via the Fire-Bearer's Passage.

They don't plan to get involved in the affairs of the Upper Realm; it's just a matter of the Prison King's lineage forcefully suppressing all races.

In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.

Why did Ming Tianzun, Sanyue, and Tianming Hou run away?

Holy crap!

Lei Bao was jolted awake. Without thinking, he unleashed his full power, punching Mo Tianzun away. Then, he ran away as well.

He came alone, without anyone with him, and just ran off, very decisively.

"Hahaha, what a rabble! Senior Sister Yuqing is awesome! She actually scared away four Heavenly Venerables!"

On the Holy Race's side, everyone burst into laughter.

"Haha, kill them all!"

At this moment, Yue Zhan didn't care why San Yue and the others ran away; he just wanted to deal with the people in front of him first.

"Damn it, you bastards! Underworld Lord, March, Destiny, Thunderstorm! You sons of bitches..."

The Holy Marquis's roar echoed through the heavens.

However, Yun Jie and the others didn't even turn their heads.

"Run!"

On the ordinary Daoist side, someone shouted something, and everyone scattered and ran as fast as they could, wishing they had two more legs.

The myriad races, having lost their will to fight, fled in a frenzy. Only the four races of immortals, gods, dragons, and phoenixes remained; all the others had vanished.

The nearly two hundred members of the myriad races were reduced to less than one hundred. Among them, the immortal and god races accounted for more than sixty, while the dragon and phoenix races combined had only more than twenty.

The four races of immortals, gods, dragons, and phoenixes were instantly stunned, while the lineage of the Prison King and the Demon Race were overjoyed.

"Forget about those who escaped. As long as we annihilate the four races of immortals, gods, dragons, and phoenixes, all realms will be ours! Kill!"

At Yue Zhan's command, the Holy and Demon races surrounded the Immortal, God, Dragon, and Phoenix races.

"Hmph, the myriad races are just myriad races. A leopard can't change its spots. They run away at the slightest sign of trouble. Now, only you are left."

Yue Zhan looked at Saint Marquis and the others with a mocking gaze.

"Ten thousand years have passed. This battle for supremacy among all races should come to an end. In the end, we have won."

Over there, Yu Qing's indifferent voice came.

"Holy Marquis, what should we do now?"

With such a major change occurring on the field, the Desolate Celestial Venerable led a group of quasi-kings to gather around the Holy Marquis and the Sun Crown Marquis.

Originally there were more than twenty potential kings, but now only a little over ten remain, half of them have left.

The Marquis's face was grim, and he remained silent.

Yu Qing, surrounded by demonic energy, slowly walked over, past Yue Zhan, and to the very front.

“Holy Marquis, Sun Crown, if you now seal your own path and kneel down to surrender, we can spare your lives.”

“That’s right, only by surrendering can you live!” Yue Zhan nodded.

The Holy Marquis and the Sun-crowned Marquis exchanged a heavy glance, their hearts heavy.

Now they only have seven Celestial Venerables, twelve Quasi-Kings, and more than seventy ordinary Dao-merging beings left.

Looking at the Holy Demon side, there is one Ruler, eight Celestial Venerables, seven Quasi-Kings, forty Ordinary Dao Integration Masters, plus a Polong Beast.

Comparing the two sides, the opponent's high-end combat power has completely gained the upper hand. Even though they have several more quasi-kings and more than thirty ordinary Dao Integration cultivators than the opponent, it is still of no use.

Let's find a way to break through.

The Crown Prince transmitted his voice.

They definitely can't win. If the two sides clash, they will surely lose. Now they can only try to break through first, and then think of another way.

“Alright, in a moment, you and I will work together to break through their encirclement, and then find a way to descend to the lower realm,” the Holy Marquis replied.

Yes, what the Holy Marquis is thinking about right now is the lower realm. As long as they can descend to the lower realm and use the realm as a barrier, they will not be so easily defeated.