Ridiculous. Rage against the White Jade Lotus King. The Bloods.

"Ai!" The White Jade Lotus King shook his head and said, "I can't imagine that after tens of millions of years have passed, you Human Race still report such an attitude towards the Hundred Races? The people of my Demon Realm only want to return to this place that gave birth to our ancestors, so why do you, the Human Race, need to be like this?"

"Ridiculous", Nalan Rongruo scolded: "Three thousand years ago, your demon realm hundred poison demon king appeared in the southern wilderness, within a day, spread poison for ten thousand miles, my bitter realm southern wilderness ordinary human race deaths and injuries in the millions, two thousand years ago, your demon realm fox demon rebellion in the eastern wilderness, my heavenly dynasty Yue city full of one million human race, from the top of the cultivator, to the bottom of the ordinary people The city was full of one million people, from cultivators to ordinary people, no matter male or female, old or young, all of their blood was sucked up by them, and the situation was horrible to see."

She paused and said, "In the last thousand years, your demon realm has rebelled in the Eastern Wasteland more than thirty times before and after, and ten million people in the Eastern Wasteland died in it. This is only what your Demon Realm has done, not counting the Demon Realm and Ghost Realm, is this what you call just a return? With a return like yours, what qualifications do you have to talk about the attitude of my human race?"

The White Jade Lotus King was rebuked by Nalan Rongruo's words of righteous indignation and couldn't help but freeze, and for the first time, she said in a somewhat disorganized tone, "Is that so? This matter this king has never heard of."

"How shameless," Xiahou Ba snapped, "Do you think that just by saying that you have never heard of it, you can cover up what your demon race has done? You think you can make my human race forget those tears of blood?"

White Jade Lotus King said with a slightly reddened face, "But my demon realm also had many of its people die in the hands of your human cultivators, so how does this count?"

Nalan Rongruo snickered and said, "Joke, my human race has never gone to your demon realm to kill indiscriminately? And why have we ever taken the initiative to send troops to your demon realm?"

The White Jade Lotus King was speechless for a while, she was silent for a long time and then said, "Okay, counting on you to have a point, in that case, then this king retracts his previous words."

Following that, she said with a cold gaze, "Since there are some things that you and I cannot change, then we will still follow the previous agreement, and we will see if we win or lose down there."

After saying that, she reclined on top of the white jade lotus platform, once again resuming her previous languid appearance, only that her constantly undulating towering chest, as well as her gently trembling eyelashes, all showed that at this moment, her heart was not as tranquil as she appeared to be on the surface.

After Wei Wuji had frozen and hidden Nangong Yu, his figure was still the same as before, constantly shuttling between the foreigners and human cultivators, but as the battle progressed, a large number of low-rank human cultivators and foreigners continued to fall, and the remaining ones were all powerful existences, so it was already very difficult for him to get his hands on them as easily as he did before.

And if there was something, in his divine sense sensing, there were a few gazes that were secretly focusing on him from time to time, which made him not help but feel a chill in his heart, those gazes were not from the foreign races, but even from those human cultivators who were fighting with the foreign races.

Wei Wuji's divine sense moved and had locked those gazes, and those people probably did not expect Wei Wuji to have activated his divine sense space at the peak of the Royal Qi, and the gazes of his own concern were immediately exposed under Wei Wuji's divine sense sweep.

Very good! Xuan Yin Sect, Flame Palace, Split Sky Sword Sect, and several strong people from the scattered cultivators, Wei Wuji memorized the appearance of those people in his heart.

This was also the intent of his previous sudden outburst that he was carrying an ancient Immortal Ice Silkworm, he was curious to know, when the Hundred Races were attacking, who else would still covet the Ice Silkworm inside his body despite all the odds in that situation?

However, such a person, as long as they didn't make a move against him, he would only be on guard only in the dark.

Suddenly, a gaze filled with anger and a hidden murderous aura fell into his divine sense.

Wei Wuji couldn't help but be flabbergasted, he moved his body and swiftly moved away from those two gazes, he already knew who the owner of those two gazes was, it was Shangguan He who had already woken up and Li You of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect.

With a booming sound, Wei Wuji's punch diagonally blasted a Bone Race's Bone Clan's Bone Cleric flying away, that Bone Cleric had already transformed into an ice sculpture while he was still in the air, and then he was strangled by the overflowing power qi into ice froth and flew away in all directions.

Wei Wuji swept up without stopping, heading towards Shi Gang who was not far away, in such a chaotic battlefield, he did not want to get too close to Shangguan He and Li You, who had obviously moved to kill him.

Yau, a middle-aged man who looked as if he was a bit downtrodden appeared in his field of vision.

Only to see that middle-aged man, in the chaos of the battlefield, as if into no one's territory in general, walking slowly, where there are foreigners close to him, he just gently flicked his finger, those foreigners close to him will directly fall to the ground, half a long time to see no movement.

The middle-aged man did not even look at those fallen foreigners, and walked straight past them, slowly heading in another direction.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to sense Wei Wuji's gaze as he raised his head slightly and nodded at Wei Wuji, smiling silently!

So strong! Wei Wuji's pupils shrank, that middle-aged man who looked a little downtrodden was really powerful that he was gushing with fear!

Half-step Reincarnation? Wei Wuji not quite believe his own judgment, Nalan Rongruo in the half-step reincarnation realm has been considered extremely powerful, but the middle-aged man in front of him is a feeling than Nalan Rongruo is much too strong, even if it is that day in the blood riding in the forbidden army, a knife to cut off the ghost General Duo Luo an arm of the Murong Warrior, I'm afraid that there is a certain gap between the man, although he does not know Murong Warrior in the end, but his intuition tells him that Murong Warrior in the end, but he is also a very strong, but he is also a very strong, but he is also very strong. But his intuition told him that the middle-aged man in front of him was indeed stronger than Murong Zhantian.

Reincarnation realm? Wei Wuji couldn't help but shake his head, it couldn't be possible, if that was the case, the Nalan Rongruo and that Demon young woman in the sky must have sensed it.

Wei Wuji withdrew his gaze from the mysterious middle-aged man, and with a series of several flashes, his figure had appeared near Shi Gang, and before he could get close, Shi Gang's urgent cry rang out from within his divine sense: "Don't come over."

Wei Wuji was stunned and stopped in his tracks, sweeping a glance at the young foreigner that Shi Gang and Shi Gang had been confronting each other with.

Blood Race! Wei Wuji moved inwardly.

Suddenly, without knowing whether it was because of Wei Wuji's arrival or because Shi Gang's divine sense had reminded Wei Wuji just now, his spirit was slightly divided, and the young Blood Race had already disappeared from its original spot.

Shi Gang let out a deep drink, the thick earth armor covering his body suddenly lit up, an earth-yellow ring-shaped thick earth gas violently erupted from his body, spreading out in all directions.

Wei Wuji panicked a burst of rapid retreat, until the exit more than ten feet away before the stature, in his sense of the divine sense, that young blood has been transformed into a blood light is around the stone just up and down non-stop flying, the sound of the sound of a slight roar constantly from between them to erupt, the crackling of the light sound is endless.

With a loud bang, accompanied by Shi Gang's roar, his figure violently retreated to Wei Wuji's side, and the sound of heavy gasping rushed from his throat.

Wei Wuji looked at the Shi Gang in front of him, his face couldn't help but change, at this time, Shi Gang, the thick earth armor that covered his whole body before was already broken, under those broken armor, there was a crisscross of wounds, crimson blood was seeping out from those wounds, silk black gas lingered on top of those wounds, eroding towards the surrounding area, preventing the healing of the wounds.

On the opposite side, the pale face of that Blood Race youth had a trace of blood color, and on his chest, a large fist mark was clearly imprinted, and the fist mark was deeply sunken.

Wei Wuji conservatively estimated that the ribs under the fist mark on that young Blood Race's chest had all been broken.

Although the Blood Race among the Hundred Races was known for its speed and physical toughness, and in terms of speed alone, he was indeed far beyond Shi Gang's capabilities, but in terms of physical strength, carrying the Thick Earth Qi, which was also known for its strength and defense, Shi Gang was no match for him in this regard.

The young Blood Clan took a deep breath, although he took advantage of Shi Gang's slight distraction to break through Shi Gang's Thick Earth Armor with his speed advantage, and seriously injured him, but the punch that Shi Gang blasted him with when he counterattacked also made it very difficult for him to bear, and he touched the broken ribs in front of his chest, and stretched out his tongue and licked the fresh blood from his fingertips, and rushed at Shi Gang and faintly smiled and said, "You're indeed very strong. "

Shi Gang looked at the Blood Race youth who had been hit by his own blast and had broken a few ribs still as if nothing had happened, and his face couldn't help but sink.

Just now, in order to cope with the other party's incredibly swift speed, the consumption of Qi in his body was definitely far greater than that of the other party's, and moreover, he also knew that his own injuries were heavier than the other party's as well.

"Wuji," Shi Gang took a deep breath and let out a deep shout to Wei Wuji beside him.

Wei Wuji nodded, he let out a low gulp and blasted his fist onto Shi Gang's body, as his Intrinsic Ice Qi erupted, those crisscrossing wounds on Shi Gang's body were instantly frozen, and the blood stopped immediately.

Wei Wuji exhaled a long breath, he didn't dare to use the ordinary ice qi in his body because he was worried that those black qi remaining on top of Shi Gang's wounds would break through the ordinary ice seal and cause the wounds to open up again, which could potentially have a fatal impact on Shi Gang's next fight.

"It's okay," Shi Gang nodded in satisfaction as he moved his body.

Although he himself was able to seal his wounds with his internal Qi, if he were to start another battle with the Blood Race youth in front of him, who was slightly stronger than himself, not a single bit of his internal Qi could be wasted.