Nima, why do you have such an idea, I finally don't want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, you don't believe it! Even if you believe me once, you can do it, this time I promise that what I said is true, it is definitely not false, Liu Fei's heart is called a sadness, is it possible that he is so unpopular in this Wang Xue's heart?

"O the strongest woman in the whole south, aren't you the emperor, you haven't heard of her, she has a prominent status in the Holy Dynasty. Wang Xue looked at him in surprise, as if to say that you are the strongest woman in the whole south? This sounds like a big gimmick, Liu Fei secretly wrote down the name of Shengji, if he arrives at the Holy Dynasty in the future, he will not be able to meet it.

"I'm really the Emperor of Han, don't really believe it!"

"Blow it, the Han Emperor is on the right path, how can he come here, and he won't find a legitimate reason for lying. ”

"......" numb, Liu Fei just wants to cry without tears now, Lei Zhenzi and the others laughed out loud, no one stood up to speak for Liu Fei, after all, it is rare to see Liu Fei eat deflated like this, Wang Xue thought that he was right, he couldn't help but raise his head and snorted, his tone was full of disdain, Xiao Jiujiu saw Wang Xue and Qin Jun arguing, his eyes turned back and forth, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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Thousands of miles of scorching sunshine, under the Qiankun, in the endless mountains, countless cultivators are suspended in the air, and there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators standing on the grassland below, in front of them is the black pressed cat people, the whole grassland is surrounded by grasslands, and the cat people are blocked by high mountains behind them, like a huge dead end, one of the high mountains is a stone statue 100 zhang high, it is a majestic cat man man, although he can't see his face clearly, but he can vaguely see that he is wearing battle armor, his hands are pressed on the hilt of the sword, and his body exudes the domineering spirit of the world, this grassland is called the cat man mountain, because the surrounding mountains are like a sharp mountain, and it is the station of the cat people, so it is called Cat Man Mountain.

"Wang Yan, if you don't surrender, do you have to let the entire cat people go to hell with you?" A heroic man in a white robe shouted loudly, the voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the cultivation of the Tribulation Realm burst out, pressing the cat people out of breath, standing in front of the cat people army was an old cat man, with a rickety figure, and the beard on his face reached his chest, he was Wang Yan, the patriarch of the cat people, he stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "Even if we die, our cat people are not slaves!" As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of cat people began to shout in unison, as if they were about to open the sky.

"I said, don't talk nonsense with them, let's catch them all today!"

"! We want live cat people, not dead cat people!"

"Hmph, not all of them, as long as the female cats and the young cats are left alive, the male cats will all be executed!"

"Yes, I heard that this cat man is full of treasures!"

The cultivators talked a lot, looking at the cats as if they were looking at their prey, Wang Yan was sad in his heart at this time, thinking that the cat-people were a sharp blade of the human race back then, and now the glory of the Holy Court is gone, and the human race began to kill the former alliance after being suppressed by the immortals, what a chilling thing? The most important thing is that in order to cover up the shame of the human race, the Holy Dynasty did not even disclose the previous human-god war, resulting in the cultivators of the human race today not knowing the sky and the earth, thinking that they could rule over all the races.

"Patriarch, let's quickly urge the magic circle to start a war, don't talk nonsense with them!" A two-meter-tall burly cat man behind Wang Yan shouted in a deep voice, his muscles were so bulging that his beast clothes were bulging, coupled with his brown hair like a lion, giving people the feeling of a fierce beast, and the cats roared along, not afraid of the cultivator alliance that numbered more than them.

"Okay! let's go to war!" Wang Yan was also aroused, and the crutch in his hand slammed to the ground, and a cyan demonic force dispersed towards all the cat people with him as the center...... A famous cat man burst out of the demonic power, and all kinds of demonic power overflowed from their bodies and gathered above their heads, and the faces of the cultivators changed at this scene.

The white-robed man hurriedly waved his hand and shouted, "Attack, don't let them activate the magic circle." As soon as the words fell, the tens of thousands of high-level cultivators and the hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators on the grassland suspended behind him rushed towards the cat-people like a swarm of bees, and at this moment, the demonic power of the cat-people clan quickly condensed into a huge cat-man form, which was the stone statue of the cat-people on the high mountain behind them.

"The blade of the god of war, indestructible!" A shocking roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and I saw the cat man formed by the demon power suddenly swing his sword, and with a sword slash out, the sword qi swept out like a thousand-meter-long mountain peak, sweeping out the tens of thousands of cultivators who attacked the cat man clan, and the cultivators behind were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! The battle spirit of the cat people clan will not last long, and after a while, their war god soul will disappear!" Looking at the cultivators who were already frightened, the white-robed man hurriedly shouted, and as he spoke, he took out his trident and rushed towards the cat people, and the power of the Tribulation Realm exploded, and the wind and clouds changed color, like a white rainbow, cutting through the sky, with an unstoppable oppressive aura attacking the cat people, with an earth-shattering bang! The white-robed man stabbed the cat-man battle spirit with a halberd, sparks shot out, and the powerful impact made the thousands of cat-people below couldn't help but kneel.

"The children of the cat-man clan, don't be afraid of death, even if we die, we must die with dignity!" Wang Yan shouted angrily, his old body suddenly swelled and became burly, and the breath of the double heaven of the Tribulation Realm exploded, making the soul of the cat-man God of War even more condensed, and the soul of the cat-man God of War suddenly shook his arms, and the powerful force shook the white-robed man out.

"Sizzle-" Seeing the white-robed man being blown away, the besieging cultivators all gasped, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at the soul of the cat-man god of war, even the powerhouses of the realm of the catastrophe were blown away, and these cannon fodder were sent to death! Wang Yan's face became more and more gloomy, it was obvious that the stronger the soul of the cat-man god of war was performed, the greater his burden, but this battle was related to the future fate of the cat-man clan, and Wang Yan couldn't care about it so much.

"The blade of the god of war, indestructible!" the soul of the god of war of the cat man roared, and the giant sword in his hand swung down again, and the sword light condensed by the demon power split the earth, and the entire grassland began to shake violently, the soil flew violently, and a cultivator was bombarded to split his body, and the screams were raging, making the forest terrifying under the clear sky, Wang Yan did not have the slightest soft-heartedness, because he knew that today either these cultivators died, or their cat people perished.

"The ancestors of the cat people clan, don't blame us juniors for violating the ancestral covenant, it was the human race that forced us into corners!" Wang Yan said sadly in his heart, at this time, there were cat people behind him who began to fall, the soul of the god of war is a racial spell that consumes extremely demon power and energy, the more cat people who urge this technique, the stronger the war spirit, the white-robed man who was previously knocked away by the war spirit flew back again, he raised the trident in the void and stabbed it, and a torrent of white mana burst out unstoppably, tearing the air, and seeing the cats' faces change drastically.

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