The figure in Purple Robe broke through the barrier in an instant, like a bolt of lightning, and arrived on the altar in a flash.
"Damn, how can you be so strong?"
The disheveled old man looked at the Purple Robe with a look of horror on his face.
The woman in Purple Robe looked at him, her eyes flashing with a cold light.
"Hmph, with your meager skills, you think you can withstand my attack? How laughable."
As she spoke, the Purple Robe reached out to grab the disheveled old man.
The disheveled old man was shocked; he never expected that the Purple Robe would be so powerful.
He tried to escape, but it was too late.
In an instant, the woman in Purple Robe grabbed his neck and lifted him high into the air.
"Hmph, let's see how you run this time."
The Purple Robe looked at the disheveled old man and a victorious smile appeared on her face.
The disheveled old man, on the other hand, was pale-faced, like a lamb to the slaughter, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.
"Cough... cough... you... you let me go, or our Myriad Races will not let you off the hook."
The disheveled old man spoke with difficulty, as if in a death throes.
However, Purple Robe completely ignored him and forcefully threw him to the ground.
"Hmph, with your meager skills, you dare to be arrogant in front of us Human Race? How laughable."
As she spoke, the Purple Robe prepared to turn and leave.
However, just then, she heard a faint sound coming from behind her.
"You... you mustn't go..."
The Purple Robe stopped and turned around. She saw the disheveled old man lying on the ground, like a dying dog, panting heavily.
"Hmph, do you have any last words?"
The Purple Robe looked at him, her eyes flashing with disdain.
The disheveled old man stared at her, his eyes flashing with resentment.
"You... you Human Race... you won't... you won't have a good end..."
The disheveled old man spoke with difficulty, as if it were a curse.
However, Purple Robe completely ignored him and turned to leave the ancient temple.
She was like a high and mighty deity, looking down on everything in the world, completely unconcerned about the slovenly old man's curse.
The disheveled old man lay on the ground like a dead dog, completely devoid of his previous arrogance.
He seemed to foresee the tragic future of Myriad Races, as if he could see the scene of Human Race annihilating countless Myriad Races.
At that moment, he regretted it. Why did he join in? Wouldn't it have been better to just run away?
However, that was the end of it; his vitality quickly vanished.
"Wait, could this be an avatar of some powerful being?"
The Purple Robe noticed something was wrong with the other person; death dissipated into ashes, a death that defied normalcy, something only a clone could do.
After killing the opponent, Purple Robe returned to the Human Race's main camp and told Ye Changge what had happened.
"A clone? If the clone is this powerful, his main body must be very strong."
Ye Changge thought to himself, but he was not afraid.
What good is power if you're Invincible?
"Whether it's a clone or the real body, if he dares to show up again, we'll destroy him."
Ye Changge calmly.
" Han Fei, you led everyone to wipe out the Sword Bird Clan."
"Yes, young master."
Han Fei then began to make arrangements.
The Human Race army quickly launched another attack.
This time, the Red Coat Cannon are leading the charge once again.
The Black Arrow Unit, positioned at the rear, had talismans added to their arrowheads, making them no better than cannons.
Gradually, talismans became more powerful than cannons.
Even the arrowhead, further back, was enveloped by countless array formations.
"Damn Human Race, they're going to slaughter us all! What are we going to do?"
"Report! The Human Race army has begun attacking our Sword Bird Clan from all sides. They are using ranged attacks, and our allied forces are about to be overwhelmed."
A disciple reported this.
In an instant, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
"Damn Human Race! They truly leave nothing but devastation in their wake. My Sword Bird Clan will fight to the death and not let the Human Race get away with this!"
"Elder, Second Elder, you two go to the front lines to assess the situation. I'll go fetch the Ancestor and the others."
"Yes, Chieftain."
As they spoke, the Sword Bird Clan, the allied forces of the birdmen, began to surge forth in large numbers.
They are preparing to launch a world-ending war.
On the Human Race side, Luo Cheng held a golden spear.
Standing in front of the Red Coat Cannon, he directed the army's attack.
Similarly, the Black-Robed Archer Unit, under Cao Zhengchun's command, launched an indiscriminate attack.
Behind the artillery and archers, there was a massive, dark army of puppets.
The entire Birdman Race took to the air.
Preparing to look down from high above.
However, the Human Race army also soared into the sky.
A terrifying massacre unfolded in an instant.
Under Han Fei's command, the Red Coat Cannon and Black-Robed Archer Unit launched a 360-degree bombardment.
The sky seemed to be torn apart as the battle between Human Race and the Sword Bird Clan intensified.
Luo Cheng, wielding a golden spear, appeared as if a war god had descended to earth.
Each of his strikes contained terrifying power.
They directly shot down those powerful Sword Bird Clan who were trying to approach the Human Race.
Beside him, the deafening roar of the Red Coat Cannon filled the air.
Shells Heaven Breaker like meteors.
It landed precisely within the Sword Bird Clan's formation, triggering a series of Explosion.
Cao Zhengchun commanded the Black-Robed Archer Unit, whose arrows rained down like a dense storm.
Each arrow is meticulously crafted, carrying Destruction power.
The sound of arrows slicing through the air mingled with the sound of Explosion.
This formed a tragic and heroic battle song.
Under the cover of artillery and arrows, the puppet army advanced like a tidal wave.
These puppets were created using powerful mechanical engineering techniques.
They were fearless of death, tireless, and only knew how to carry out orders.
Their arrival plunged the allied forces of the Sword Bird Clan into an unprecedented predicament.
Although the powerful members of the Sword Bird Clan took to the air,
Attempting to use high-altitude superiority to launch an attack.
But the Human Race army also soared into the sky, engaging in fierce aerial combat.
In the sky, bird wings collided with the mecha.
Magic and martial arts intertwine, radiating a dazzling light.
Han Fei stood on high ground, calmly observing the battle situation.
He continuously adjusted the attack direction of the Red Coat Cannon and the Black-Robed Archer Unit.
Ensure that every shell and arrow is fired with maximum force.
Under his command, the Human Race army functioned like a sophisticated war machine.
They continuously devoured the allied forces of the Sword Bird Clan.
However, just as the Human Race army was about to achieve victory,
The ancestors of the Sword Bird Clan have finally appeared.
They exuded a powerful aura.
It was as if a true god had descended.
Their arrival instantly turned the tide of the battle.
"Hmph, Human Race brats, how dare you humiliate my Sword Bird Clan to this extent!"
"Today is your death day!" roared an elder of the Sword Bird Clan.
Ye Changge sensed the opponent's powerful aura.
He frowned slightly, but quickly regained his composure.
He knew that the real battle had only just begun.
"Hmph, a mere ancestor of the Sword Bird Clan clan,"
They dare to be arrogant in front of us Human Race.
Today, I'll show you the might of our Human Race!
Ye Changge spoke, he prepared to make his move.
However, at that moment, Han Fei stopped him.
"Young master, please wait a moment."
"Leave these patriarchs to me," Han Fei said.
Ye Changge looked at Han Fei's determined eyes and nodded slightly.
He knew that Han Fei had his own plans and intentions.
Han Fei turned to look at the patriarchs of the Sword Bird Clan.
His eyes gleamed with fighting spirit and determination.
He took a deep breath and then charged forward.
"Hmph, you old ancestors dare to swagger and bully us Human Race!"
Today we'll show you what we're made of!
Han Fei roared, his hands rapidly forming hand seals.
A powerful aura erupted from his body.
The patriarchs of the Sword Bird Clan watched Han Fei charge towards them.
A disdainful smile appeared on his face.
They thought Han Fei was just a junior member of the Human Race.
There is nothing to fear.
However, when Han Fei actually took action,
They then realized their mistake.
Han Fei's hands moved rapidly.
Mysterious runes appeared in the air.
These runes contain immense power and wisdom.
They intertwined in the air to form a giant net.
Enveloping those ancestors within it.
"What is this? You've actually mastered such powerful runic arts!"
An old ancestor cried out in terror.
However, Han Fei did not answer him.
He simply stared coldly at those ancestors.
Then he suddenly waved his hand.
The enormous net of runes instantly contracted.
It tightly bound those ancestors within it.
"Hmph, you old ancestors dare to be arrogant in front of our Human Race!"
Today we'll show you what we're made of!
Han Fei roared again, then tore it apart with both hands.