Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 1359
"I don't treat the human race as human beings at all. I will definitely ask them to come back and pay the price."

When Lan You and the others saw this scene, their faces were as cold as ice.

His fists were clenched and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

After a while, Jian Fengyun got up, his soul power had recovered.

"Go after them."

A chill flashed across Jian Fengyun's eyes, and he said.

Everyone nodded.

A group of people walked towards the northeast direction mightily.

It is exactly the same as the direction that those demons walked when they left.

The northeast direction is not within the range marked on the map in the sword wind cloud soul sea, but he still has to go there.

Not only to get back the Qinglong's blood essence from those demons, but also to avenge these human race compatriots who died tragically.

This is hatred between races, no matter where these tragic deaths come from, they are human race after all.

After experiencing the bloody scene in that basin, everyone's speed obviously accelerated.

There is a killing intent in their hearts, waiting to be released.

On the boundless plain, there are lush vegetation and abundant aura.

However, when everyone flew out for about half an hour, they found the traces of the demons.

To be precise, it should be traces of traitors from the human race.

It can be seen that a large number of black-robed warriors are haunting, and they are chasing and killing many warriors from the human race, monster race, and spirit race.

in a jungle.

About [-] or [-] black-robed warriors surrounded a group of more than [-] spirit clansmen.

Outside the dense forest, there has been a lot of blood stains.

Many corpses were left behind.

Obviously, these spirit races were chased here by these black-robed warriors.

"Protect the Holy Son to leave, even if all of us from the Fire Spirit Clan die, we must protect the Holy Son."

Those who were besieged were a group of old men and a young man.

To be precise, it should be a young man.

There are a total of more than [-] Spiritual Race members, except for a few three to five middle-aged men, the others are all elderly, quite old, and their cultivation bases are all around the five-star God Emperor Realm.

They guarded the young man with only one star of the God Emperor Realm in the center, with a look of determination on his face.

The young man's face was a little anxious.

During this escape, in order to protect him, less than a third of the more than 100 tribesmen who stepped into the five mysterious realms remained.

He is only about 16 years old, and although his cultivation has already reached one star in the God Emperor Realm, he is still not enough in the Five Mysterious Realm.

"I still want to escape, let me tell you, none of you can escape today."

Among the black-robed warriors who surrounded them, a warrior of Demon God Sect level walked out.

Obviously, he is the leader of these seventy or eighty black-robed warriors.

Compared with those black-robed warriors beside him, the devilish energy on his body was already very strong, and the blood of the devil god almost completely fused with their bodies.

There was a scar on his face, which almost split the whole face.

"You traitors, sooner or later someone will kill you all."

An old man from the Fire Spirit Tribe waited for the scar-faced warrior angrily, said.

Their cultivation bases were all suppressed below the Shenzong realm, and they were basically crushed when they fought with the Demon God Sect of the Demon Race.

If it is outside, their cultivation is not inferior to this scarred face.

Therefore, he was suppressed and beaten all the way aggrieved, and watched his clansmen fall under his knife one by one aggrieved.

These people of the Fire Spirit Clan hated the black-robed warriors to the extreme.

"Sooner or later?"

There was a ferocious smile on the face of the warrior with the scarred face, and the demonic energy surged in his eyes, and he said: "Some ants still want to kill us, let me tell you, no matter whether it is human race, monster race or spirit race, as long as it is provoked If you lose my demon clan, you will die without a whole body."

The next moment, his hand was slowly lowered.

The surrounding black-robed warriors surrounded him in all directions.

Those black-robed warriors with the lowest aura are comparable to one star in the God Emperor Realm, coupled with the blessing of magic energy, their combat power is extraordinary.

Seventy or eighty streams of devilish energy rose up, pressing towards the members of the Fire Spirit Clan.

All the members of the Fire Spirit Clan had divine power surging from their bodies, and the power of the law of the fire attribute condensed around them.

They are spirit races, born with the blessing of the spirit bloodline power, they are stronger than ordinary human warriors at the starting point, under the Shenzong realm, when fighting at the same level, the general spirit race will have an advantage over the human race.

However, these members of the Fire Spirit Tribe, they have been hunted down all the way, and their condition has not recovered at all.

Not to mention that the black-robed warriors are more powerful than them in terms of per capita combat power, and there are more people than them, just relying on their leader of the Demon God Sect is enough to crush a group of them.

This is almost a lost battle.

The fire spirit tribe's eyes showed the will to die, and they firmly protected the young man behind them.

This boy is the hope of their Fire Spirit Clan, and also the future of the Fire Spirit Clan.

"Hey, going to Europe to resist."

The headed man in black from the Demon God Sect shook his head contemptuously, his eyes gleaming with disdain.

Obviously, he didn't pay much attention to the thirty or so people who regarded death as home.

Or rather, it wasn't worth his attention at all.

As the Seven Stars of the Demon God Sect, he is equivalent to the Seven Stars of the Shenzong Realm, a warrior of the human race. In this secret realm where the human realm is suppressed below the Shenzong Realm, there are not many people who can threaten him.

"Boy, wait a minute."

At this moment, in the void tens of thousands of miles away from this dense forest, Jian Fengyun's body froze for a moment.

The sound of devouring spirits rang in his ears.

You know, Devouring has rarely spoken to him recently, and generally he wouldn't speak unless it was a major matter.

He didn't even make a sound when he stepped into the Five Mysterious Realm, why did he suddenly make a sound at this time.

"Northeast, [-] miles, kid, save someone quickly."

Devouring's voice was a little nervous.

"Save people, quick! Quick! Quick!"

Tian Ling, who had hardly spoken, also spoke at this moment, with a hurried and anxious voice.

Jian Fengyun was stunned for a moment, he didn't bother to ask more questions, and his eyes swept to the northeast thirty thousand miles away.

It was a dense forest, and there was a lot of magic energy condensed.

"Walk."

With a thought in Jian Fengyun's mind, he let out a soft drink, and then spread his sky-foot steps, turning his figure into an illusion, and darted towards the dense forest.

"what happened?"

"What happened!!"

When Lan You and the others saw Jian Fengyun let out a soft drink, and then his figure flashed out, they all showed doubts on their faces.

Although puzzled, they quickly caught up.

Anyway, Jian Fengyun will not lead them to a dead end, just follow them.

In an instant, Jian Fengyun's figure was only about a thousand feet away from the dense forest.

As far as the eyes could see, it was the trapped members of the Fire Spirit Tribe.

Jian Fengyun immediately wondered, when will Devouring Soul and Tianling care about the life and death of the Spirit Race?

And he urged so anxiously.

Is it wrong?

Confused in his heart, Jian Fengyun's figure flashed, turned into a silver glow and disappeared into the dense forest.

(End of this chapter)