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The nine strong clans were also suppressed in the past, and the invincible terrifying race was extremely profound, and they were also extremely proud. After seeing the foundation of the Terran Supreme Council, he began to face up to the Terran Supreme Council.

The combined strength of the nine strong clans was barely slightly better than the Supreme Council of the Terran Race. But if it is a desperate battle, the Supreme Council of the Terran will work together, but the nine strong clans have their own plans, and the result of the battle is only afraid that the Supreme Council of the Terran will have a higher chance of winning.

The Qinglong Emperor said: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Supreme Council of the Terran Race, can you think about it? As long as you give up the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch floating continent to five seats, as long as you give up the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch floating continent to five continents, we can live in peace and deal with the great enemy of the Gumana universe together." ”

Yang Feng said coldly: "What a big breath." The [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch floating continent is the foundation of our Terran Supreme Council. As the main force against the Gumana universe, our human race is fighting on the front line, and there are countless strong people who have fallen. You guys, you guys, have just woken up, and before you have achieved an inch, you want to take away the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch from us Floating Continent!

"So, your Terran Supreme Council plans to fight with our nine clans?"

A fierce glint flashed in the Golden Qilin Emperor's eyes, and a fierce gaze diffused from his eyes, piercing through the void and locking on to Yang Feng.

Among the nine strong clans, the terrifying gazes also locked on Yang Feng, full of threats.

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and he said-for-tat: "If you want to fight, we will fight!

The strength of the nine powerful clans is extremely strong, and they are also extremely precious resources. If they can all be defeated, all of them killed, and all resources plundered, the strength of the Terran Supreme Council will also increase greatly.

From the midst of the six great dynasties, a terrifying aura of the Great Saint level rose to the sky, straight into the sky, full of battle intent.

Each of the great saint-level powerhouses of the Six Great Warlock Dynasty of the Terran Race walked out of the sea of corpses and blood, suppressing the peerless overlords of countless planes. When the Six Great Warlock Dynasty suppressed the world and suppressed the world, they didn't know how many foreign powerhouses they suppressed, and they were not afraid of any battle at all.

Among the nine powerhouses, the same terrifying aura of the Great Saint level rose up and went straight into the sky, confronting each other with the Great Saint level powerhouses of the human race.

Emperor Jianxi smiled coldly and sowed discord and said, "Heavenly Sage, if your Terran Supreme Council fights with us, you will definitely lose both. Aren't you afraid that the one from the Dawnlight Alliance and the Wind Plane will take the opportunity to take action and swallow up your forces?"

Yang Feng sneered, "The one from the Morning Light Alliance and the Fenglan Plane is the same as us. Even if they profit in the end, it will be the benefit of our human race. If you fight with us here, I am afraid that even the race will not survive. ”

When the powerhouses of the nine powerhouses heard this, they all frowned slightly.

If the Nine Powerful Races and the Supreme Council of the Terran Race fight to defeat both, the other powerful races in this universe, the Morning Light Alliance, and Feng Xuanzhen of the Fenglan Plane will definitely not let go of this good opportunity, and will definitely do their best to hunt down the Nine Powerful Clans and improve the foundation of their own race.

In the era of the ancient gods, once every powerful race showed signs of decay, countless races would pounce on it to tear that powerful race apart, plunder everything, and improve the foundation and strength of their own race.

The Phoenix Emperor said: "The powerhouses of the Gumana universe are eyeing each other from the sidelines, and if our clans fight, they will only cheapen others for nothing. How about you take a step back?, ladies and gentlemen of the Supreme Council of the Terran Race, the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] Tree Branch Floating Continent is the origin of the Cangzhi plane, and it is impossible for your Terran family to monopolize it, and we must give up a few for us to live in, at least four, this is our bottom line. ”

Yang Feng said lightly: "No, at most one!"

The [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch floating continent is the origin of the Cangzhi plane, each of which is pregnant with an emperor-level secret treasure, and at the same time, it is constantly expanding every day, giving birth to various heavenly and earthly treasures.

The Supreme Council of the Terran Race occupied the nine [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] Tree Branches Floating Continent, and this became the target of everyone. The powerhouses of the entire universe are red-eyed.

Although the Supreme Council of the Terran race is strong, it cannot be an enemy of the powerhouses of the entire universe at this time.

A cold glint flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Phoenix Emperor Maiden and said, "One, not enough! at least three!"

Yang Feng said coldly: "There is only one! If you don't agree, then fight!"

Yang Feng's mechanical legion is an existence that grows stronger and stronger the more he fights, and can continue to evolve in battle. As long as the opponent does not exceed a certain limit, he will be able to continue to evolve and grow in the war.

If the Supreme Council of the Terran Race is fully helped, Yang Feng is seventy percent sure that he can defeat the Nine Great Clans, devour all the power of the Nine Great Clans, and take another step forward with their bones and resources. Of course, at this time, the strength of Yang Feng's family could not compete with the nine strong clans.

The Phoenix Emperor said: "According to the practice of your human race, when you encounter this kind of disagreement, you can solve it through a competition. In this way, each of us will send nine Celestial Sea-level powerhouses to the test. Best-of-nine system. If you win, then we will only need a branch to float in the sky. If we win, then the three branches floating in the sky will be ours. ”

Yang Feng said categorically: "No!!, each of us will have nine saint-level powerhouses, and the winner can continue to fight until the other side is unable to fight." Moreover, if you are defeated, not only will you only be able to get a branch floating continent, but you will also lose to our forty-five standard [Immortal Fountains]. ”

The Blue Dragon Relic Clan and the Qilin Relic Clan are all terrifying races with Emperor Blood. Their clan is flowing with the blood of the emperor, the strong are like clouds, the geniuses are like rain, and they are all invincible monster-level geniuses of the same level.

Among the human warlocks, only those who have condensed the void world or the small world and mastered the mysteries, and have powerful secret treasures, can compete with them.

That Terran powerhouse is still at a disadvantage against the nine powerhouses in the realm of the Celestial Sea, and only by relying on the superiority in numbers can he defeat the other party. Only after advancing the Holy Spirit Warlock will the gap between the human Warlock and the Nine Powerful Clans be shortened.

The Phoenix Emperor Maiden raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly: "Okay!"

The Qinglong Emperor opened his mouth and added: "The powerhouses of the Great Sage level are not suitable for us to fight, and the cultivation of those who fight is limited to the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock, regardless of life or death. ”

The powerhouses of the Great Saint level and even the nine powerhouses are extremely rare, only two or three. Once one falls, it will be a heavy blow to the nine strong clans.

Yang Feng said, "Okay! Let's go to the Sage Battlefield!"

One after another, the emperor-level secret treasures of the six great dynasties tore through the void and flew into the vast star field.

The nine powerful clans also made secret treasures, tore through the void, and flew towards the star field.

"Is the gambling battle between the Supreme Council of the Terran and the Nine Powerful Clans?

A light flashed slightly, and Feng Xuanzhen, the Lord of the Wind Plane Plane, appeared in this void, smiled lightly, and flew towards the void.

One after another, the Holy Spirit Warlock level powerhouses of the Venerable Warlock World appeared one after another, flying towards the void.

The Supreme Council of the Terran Race and the Nine Powerful Clans are currently the two strongest forces in the Warlock World. The duel between the two strongest forces, the Holy Spirit Warlock, naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

One after another, the six great dynasties and the nine powerful clans appeared in a star field where there was no life for tens of thousands of light years.

"The Jairs, the Battle Saint Jairs, the Holy Spirit Warlock of the Terran Race, came out to die!!"

From the island of bones, a 10,000-meter-long jawlet flew out directly, overlooking the void, exuding the terrifying power fluctuations of the late stage of the Holy Spirit Warlock, and his eyes were full of endless ferocity, and he roared loudly towards the Supreme Council of the Terrans.

"Time Dynasty, Red Saint Yang Qi, come to kill you!!"

A handsome and extraordinary man who was burning with raging flames all over his body, wearing a flame armor, like a flame god of war, walked out of the void step by step, looking at the eyes in the sky, his eyes were full of war intent, and he said coldly.

"You humans, in the time of the old gods, were nothing more than toys and slaves for us. Since you dare to provoke the majesty of your master, you are simply looking for death!!"

A fierce glint flashed in Jianzhenxiong's eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless sharp swords suddenly erupted, tearing the sky and slashing towards the red saint Yang Qi.

"It's the age of our human race! You old antique, let's go back to the garbage heap of history!"

Red Saint Yang Qi roared angrily, holding a big sword, and the flames all over his body surged, as if he had transformed into a sun that burned everything, burning everything, purifying everything, and crushing towards Jianzhenxiong.

The countless sword lights and flames bombarded together, setting off a terrifying storm of energy.

I saw that a layer of black armor appeared all over the body, and countless strange curse marks appeared at once, and in an instant, he rushed into the sun, and against the burning of the flame Aoying, one claw smashed the resistance of the red saint Yang Qi, and pierced into the body of the red saint Yang Qi.

"Stop, this battle, we admit defeat!!"

An angry voice came from the [Mountain of Time], and a terrifying aura of Great Saint level erupted at once.

"Admit defeat? Only those who are on the battlefield admit defeat in person. Do you Terrans want to interfere in this duel?"

From the island of bones, two terrifying auras of the Great Saint level also erupted at once, and a trace of immortal emperor power also permeated from the island of bones, shocking the powerhouses of the human race.

That Jair True Male stabbed into the body of the Red Saint Yang Qi with a blow, and countless curse marks erupted, sealing all of Yang Qi's power at once, opening his mouth and swallowing it directly, swallowing that Yang Qi directly into his mouth, completely devouring.