As Ye Changge's resounding voice fell decisively,
Wei Zhuang and his men were like wild beasts unleashed.
Instantly enveloped in a chilling killing intent, they all launched swift and fierce attacks.
In an instant, the already chaotic battlefield seemed to have been hit by a giant bomb.
They were once again plunged into a terrifying clash without reservation.
The battlefield situation took a sharp turn for the worse, with the long-established Black Tree Clan members...
The renowned and powerful figures,
Even those who are rarely seen in daily life
The patriarchs who sit in high positions in the clan,
Under the relentless onslaught of the Human Race...
Gradually, they became unable to cope.
They were forced into a series of defeats by the overwhelming strength and exquisite teamwork of the Human Race warriors.
Their faces showed either ferocity or astonishment.
Or despair, for the once invincible arrogance has now vanished completely.
The Black Tree Clan's army, on the other hand, resembled lambs to the slaughter.
They were utterly powerless against the sharp blades and supernatural powers of the Human Race.
They fell in droves, blood gushing out.
They converged into streams of pungent, foul-smelling blood.
The scene was so horrific, the slaughter Wushuang for a time.
The sight sent chills down the spines of countless onlookers, who fell silent in fear.
" The Black Tree Clan is completely finished now. And the Human Race..."
Their methods were far too ruthless.
They always have this ruthless, extermination-oriented attitude, no matter where they go.
That's truly utterly depraved.
An old man wearing a tattered robe, his face etched with the marks of time,
Looking at the one-sided slaughter on the battlefield,
He shook his head and sighed, his words filled with pity for the Black Tree Clan and condemnation of the Human Race.
"Who can argue with that! Judging from this situation..."
Our Myriad Races have likely truly encountered this inescapable calamity.
The days ahead are probably going to be tough...
A young man beside him chimed in,
His eyes were full of worry and fear.
It was as if they could already foresee the bleak and hopeless future of Myriad Races.
"I've heard that the Maple Tree Clan is very clever."
They slipped away early, dashing off to the next level.
They said they were going to seek refuge with the Sky Clan, hoping to curry favor with them and ask for protection.
A well-informed little man shouted in a high-pitched voice.
What? Sky Pass?
That's no good place! I've heard that the Sky Clan is domineering and tyrannical.
They are far superior to Human Race.
" The Maple Tree Clan's journey is like escaping one wolf's den only to fall into another."
Someone in the crowd immediately exclaimed in surprise.
The Maple Tree Clan's decision was quite unexpected.
"Yes, I wonder what will happen when the Human Race finds out about this."
They'll figure out how to handle and punish them; they certainly won't let them off easily.
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, each person chiming in with their own words, creating a cacophony of voices.
Just as everyone was discussing this, on the battlefield,
Ma Chao was like a golden lightning bolt.
They swiftly and fiercely charged into the Black Tree Clan army.
The Golden Spear in his hand gleamed, and with each thrust...
They all resembled Golden Dragon emerging from the sea, carrying Overturning Mountains and Seas momentum.
Wherever the spear tip touched, the Black Tree Clan soldiers screamed in agony.
Countless people were killed or injured, blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs flew all over the sky.
Xiongba was not to be outdone; he exuded a chilling aura.
His pair of Heavenly Frost Fist swung, as if he were Celestial Person of ice.
Wherever the fist's force reached, it was covered by a thick layer of ice.
Those Black Tree Clan soldiers only needed to get a little closer,
He was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and then, with Xiongba's subsequent attacks,
It shattered into ice shards and scattered all over the ground, a truly horrifying scene.
Yagyu, wielding a swift sword, moved with ghostly grace through the enemy ranks.
His swordsmanship was incredibly fast; only the flash of the blade was visible.
Like snowflakes dancing in the winter sky, light yet deadly.
Wherever it went, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams rose and fell.
That swift blade actually unleashed a terrifying power that surpassed ordinary supernatural abilities.
This terrified the Black Tree Clan soldiers.
Zhao Zilong flicked his spear, his entire being seemingly becoming one with it.
As the spear was wielded, its light shone brightly, resembling a Fire Phoenix rising from the ashes.
He roared fiercely, and tens of thousands of the Black Tree Clan soldiers marched forward.
Undeterred, he swept his spear out with all his might.
The spear's edge was like a materialized storm of sharp blades, leaving its mark wherever it passed.
The armor of the Black Tree Clan soldiers was as fragile as paper.
Easily torn apart, the soldiers' bodies were even more vulnerable.
They fell to the ground and died one after another, and the battlefield was filled with bloodshed.
The sword formation formed by Jian Qi and others was also incredibly powerful.
They worked in perfect harmony, their sword formation shifting in perfect rhythm.
The Sword Qi Vertical and Horizontal, resembling a seamless net woven from Sword Qi.
Relentlessly Strangulation any Black Tree Clan that approach.
The sword formation shone brightly, illuminating the cold, resolute faces within it.
Their steps were perfectly synchronized, each step they took...
All of this was accompanied by the painful cries of the Black Tree Clan soldiers.
Wherever the sword formation passed, the ground was quickly soaked in blood.
In the blink of an eye, it had already turned a dark red color.
It was as terrible as the deepest Hell.
" Human Race, do not be so presumptuous!"
My Black Tree Clan is your sworn enemy; today we will fight to the death!
We'll drag you down with us!
Within the Black Tree Clan's ranks, an old general's eyes blazed with fury.
He roared sharply.
Immediately after the word "kill" was uttered, the Black Tree Clan became agitated.
One could see the Origin God of the Black Tree Clan,
His face was filled with determination; he no longer cared about the consequences.
They all gritted their teeth and unleashed forbidden techniques.
Burning one's Origin, even at the cost of precious lifespan,
In order to briefly obtain terrifying power capable of defying fate in this desperate situation.
Their eyes were bloodshot, and they looked like madmen.
Completely disregarding the decay of his own body, his skin began to crack.
Wrinkles quickly spread across his face like ravines, and his eyes became sunken.
The once abundant vitality now burned like a candle.
It vanished rapidly, but even so,
They recklessly and frantically attacked.
They surged towards the Human Race army.
Especially the renowned Third Patriarch,
He was usually one of the clan's top experts.
At this moment, he unleashed terrifying power at the Peak of the Origin Fourth Layer.
Such formidable power would be overwhelming even for an ordinary Fifth Layer expert encountering rashly.
They will certainly find it extremely troublesome and dare not underestimate it.
However, the Human Race naturally would not back down.
Seeing this situation, Ye Changge made a decisive decision.
He personally took action to confront the ferocious Third Ancestor.
In an instant, the whooshing sounds continued.
The two instantly engaged in a fierce battle.
The weapons clashed with deafening clangs.
" Black Tree Clan, you are courting death!"
Today, our Human Race army is pressing in to utterly annihilate your Black Tree Clan.
"Do you have any objections?" Ye Changge shouted coldly while fighting fiercely.
" Human Race, humph! The outcome is still uncertain."
Even if I die here today, I will only be a mere third patriarch.
My Black Tree Clan boasts numerous powerful warriors and a continuous stream of reserve forces.
After I die, my remaining clansmen will surely avenge me.
We will utterly crush your Human Race!
The Third Ancestor, his face contorted in a ferocious grimace, roared in response.
At this moment, his eyes were completely filled with a dense black light.
It was clearly the use of some extreme secret technique.
At this moment, he had cast aside all his reservations.
They attack with all their might, each move potentially fatal.
Ye Changge's expression was cold and stern, like an unyielding block of ice.
Yet, there was no fear in his heart, only a calm and undisturbed feeling.
Seeing the giant elephant he had summoned shattered by the three ancestors,
His gaze suddenly sharpened, his eyes like a tangible blade, incredibly piercing.
Immediately afterwards, he swiftly changed hand seals.
Its speed was so fast that it was dazzling.