Are You Here to Die in the Human Race?

Within the Human Great Thousand World, Song Zhong had only just flown out when he sensed Zhengyi Immortal Emperor and Wutian Immortal Emperor approaching. His body vanished abruptly, and in the next instant, he appeared before the two of them and asked at the same time, "No, what are you two doing here?"

"What?"

Zhengyi Immortal Emperor and Wutian Immortal Emperor, both wearing solemn expressions, froze at his words. Zhengyi Immortal Emperor hurriedly said, "Those auras—didn't you sense all those auras? The auras of five hundred Immortal Emperors! Those foreign races have invaded."

"Exactly. It was because I discovered five hundred Immortal Emperors that I asked what you were going there for. And why are so many cultivators still flying over from all over the place?

What are they coming for? To die? You two, help stop them. Don't let them go throw their lives away.

As for those foreign races, leave them to me."

After Song Zhong spoke, his figure flashed and instantly vanished from before Zhengyi Immortal Emperor and Wutian Immortal Emperor.

Zhengyi Immortal Emperor and Wutian Immortal Emperor stared at Song Zhong, who had arrived in an instant and vanished in another, then looked blankly at each other, their eyes filled with astonishment.

"What incredible speed. Song Zhong vanished in an instant. It didn't seem like flight—it was Spatial Power!"

"That's right, Spatial Power. But what did Song Zhong mean just now? Those are five hundred Immortal Emperors, not five hundred Immortal Kings. He wants to face five hundred Immortal Emperors alone?

And when he said others were going to their deaths and told us to stop them, was he also saying that the two of us would be going to our deaths? This..."

In the void, where the foreign races had gathered.

Listening to the surrounding