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Chapter 1822 Mid-stage airspace!(1/2)

Chapter 1822 The middle stage of the airspace realm!

Palace of the Gods.

The oracle seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes!

"Inherited by the human emperor's bloodline?"

"Damn it! The Human Emperor has fallen for many years, how can he still inherit the title of Human Emperor!"

A strong sense of uneasiness spread throughout Oracle's heart.

After thinking for a moment, he shouted loudly.

"All the gods, listen to the order! Kill the humans and demons at all costs!"

"Eradicate the Soul Burying Mountains and eradicate the roots!"

The gods and the others looked at each other and stood up.

"promise!"

The atmosphere of the battlefield pervades the God Clan continent.

In the Soul Burying Mountains.

Fu Jiang and others quickly received the news.

"Is the God Clan going to launch a decisive battle?"

"What happened!"

They are not human, so they have never felt the sound of blood.

After a while, several strong men from the human race hurried over.

"Is Deputy Hall Master Ye here?"

Ye Lingxi shook his head: "He was invited by Sect Leader Xuannan to rescue the remaining people of the human race."

Fujiang saw the anxious expressions on several people's faces and couldn't help but ask.

"What happened?"

Several people looked at each other and said what they heard before.

Suddenly, the entire camp fell silent.

"My brother...has become an emperor?" Ye Lingxi was a little confused.

At this time.

Xuannan's eyes were complicated, tearing apart the space.

He also heard the voice of blood!

Ye Xinghe was not dead.

He was also inherited as the Human Emperor!

But at this moment, he could no longer look back.

All he can do is act according to the orders of the gods.

"Master Fujiang, everyone! Deputy Palace Master Ye is besieged by powerful gods. Please rescue him as soon as possible!"

"What?"

The expressions of Fu Jiang and others suddenly changed.

Although there are still doubts in their hearts, at this moment, they can no longer take into account many things.

"Hanjiang, take some people to guard the Soul Burial Mountains to prevent the gods from attacking."

"I will take the five-clawed golden dragon and several airspace experts to rescue Ye Xinghe!"

After making a hasty decision, the coalition forces began to move.

The formation is fully activated to deal with possible attacks.

Fu Jiang and others followed Xuan Nan towards the Meteor Sacred Mountain Range.

This trip is for the strong!

Along the way, the space was torn apart and we quickly arrived at the Meteor Saint Mountain Range.

Fujiang sensed traces of the battle below and felt a little uneasy.

"Sect Master Xuan, where is Ye Xinghe?"

Xuan Nan's expression changed slightly, and the next moment, he suddenly flew away.

Fujiang suddenly felt something bad and immediately prepared to tear apart the space.

The next moment, the space here suddenly solidified.

Several figures, with overwhelming momentum, stepped out of the space.

The oracle has a cold face and sharp eyes.

"Fujiang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Seeing Xuan Nan standing respectfully beside him, Fu Jiang immediately understood.

Fooled!

He was also calm: "Everyone, prepare to fight to the death!"



Forbidden Abyss.

Ye Xinghe stood on the spot as if frozen.

Between the eyebrows, a mysterious pattern flashes continuously.

Behind him, Xuan's figure stood in the sky, gradually dimming.

a long time.

Xuan smiled slightly, with a hint of relief in his tone.

"From today onwards, I will accompany the human race forever as my soul!"

Ye Xinghe didn't say anything, turned around and slightly cupped his hands.

"Farewell to the Emperor!"

Xuan looked around for the last time, then floated into Ye Xinghe's body.

"There are strong men from my human race above who are fighting a bloody battle, protect them!"

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly, then raised his head and exhaled.

A powerful momentum suddenly spread.

Two dream-like figures also floated behind him like shadows!

"Mid airspace!"

"Human Emperor, Demon Lord's Life Soul!"

At this moment, he felt extremely powerful!

Fallen Mountains.

At this moment, it has been completely razed to the ground.

A battle between more than ten airspace experts.

The aftermath alone is enough to wipe out the ordinary destiny realm.

Fujiang's face turned pale, and he fell from the sky covered in blood.

This battle.

He was alone, facing the oracle.

Although he tried his best, it was still difficult to defeat the opponent, and in the end he was unwilling to lose.

And at this moment.

The two tribes of humans and demons have each lost an early stage member of the airspace!

Miserable failure!

Although before his death, there was also a god-king from the divine race who fought to death.

However, the situation on the field is still not optimistic.

The oracle stood in the air, looking down at the powerful forces below.

"It's really not difficult for our God Clan to destroy you all!"

Fujiang looked gloomy.
To be continued...
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