Chapter 1117 Opening of the Event

Ye Zhong and the others felt heavy in their hearts. Although Zixuan, the Master of Butian, came here this time to fight for the human race, he even sacrificed his hole cards such as the incarnation of Emperor Wa. But in general, the situation of the human race is still not good. Because the human race's background in this life is really too little, it can be said to be very weak.

At this point, there is still only one Heaven-Bending Sect Master as a saint in the human race. At this moment, all the saints of the ten thousand veins of the demon race have not yet come. In such cases, it may be possible to suppress it. But once all the saints of the ten thousand veins of the demon race come, I am afraid that a saint of the Mending Heaven Sect will not be able to do much.

It can be said that the time of the human race is really not enough. There is only one saint who has just been promoted, and it is a bit choking no matter how you think about it.

"Are there any other semi-holy seniors who can become saints?" Ye Zhong and the others were worried and asked this question.

But Zixuan couldn't answer, it was already the luck of the human race that she was able to arrive in time, without her, I am afraid that the three races and ten thousand religions event would not have to be held, and the human race would have been suppressed directly.

However, the arrival of Zixuan is not entirely a good thing for the human race. Because both Ye Zhong and Zixuan came from the lineage of Emperor Wa, and a few days ago, Emperor Wa was incarnated to walk the world, deterring the ten thousand veins of the demon race, which made many human race leaders think that Emperor Wa is still alive, and there is Emperor Wa , the human race has no worries.

They didn't know that some saints of the Demon Race were sneering, and agreed that the Emperor Wa had long been a mystery, and that the rise of the Human Race was just a joke.

This kind of atmosphere is not only inside and outside the holy mountain, after Zixuan's powerful arrival, this atmosphere has reached its peak.

"Everything may not be a good thing, what should we do?" Zhong Li frowned. He also knew some secrets in the past few days. He saw that many leaders of the human race were in high spirits, and their faces were full of worry.

"Master, I'm afraid you need to retreat first. If the sage of the ten thousand veins of the demon race gets mad on the excuse of the female saint and wants to kill you as soon as he arrives, it may be a catastrophe for the human race!" After thinking for a long time, I said this sentence, because if the demons are really sure, it is very possible to do such a thing.

"If even the saints of my lineage of mending the sky are suppressed and killed by the demon saints, then it will be a catastrophe for the human race, and there will be no way to survive at all!" Wu Houdao also gasped, and said softly road.

At this moment, Ye Zhong, Lingyue, Bu Shishi, Shi Xiaoxian and others looked at each other, and they all felt a killing intent, like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, even if Ye Zhong and Butian The leader has worked so hard, but the situation of the human race is still precarious. And the saddest thing is that this kind of thing can't be explained to the whole family, because once the matter is revealed, it will only speed up the speed of the Mozu Wanmai's attack.

"I can't go." Zixuan looked solemn, sighed after a while, and said, "If I leave now, the situation of the human race will only become more worrying. The only way now is to look forward to the other Taoists Friends can also break through."

Ye Zhong and Lingyue looked at each other, and after a while, they went forward together to persuade them. If Zixuan exists all the time, it will be a deterrent to the Wanmai of the Demon Race, making them dare not go too far. But if one is not good, and Zixuan's leader is besieged and killed by the demon clan Wanmai, then for the human race, it will really be a disaster.

After persuading for half a day, the leader Zixuan frowned and agreed to leave, but she didn't retreat, but said that she would go to the retreat place of fellow Taoists to see if they had made breakthroughs. It would be better if they could break through. If they couldn't break through, she would definitely rush back. After all, the Butian lineage has suppressed the Demon Race's Wanmai since ancient times. If the critical moment is not there, it can't be justified.

Finally, Ye Zhong and Lingyue sent her away, and at the same time sent orders to the mendian sects everywhere to be careful in everything.

Amidst the worries, the three days passed quickly, and the grand meeting of the three races and ten thousand religions officially opened.

"boom--"

What should come, everything will still come! At the moment when the Tri-Clans and Ten Thousand Religions Grand Meeting was held, the divine bell rang non-stop, and an overwhelming saintly aura poured into the holy mountain, without any concealment at all.

A demon saint with a dragon head, a human body, a tiger tail, and a terrifying divine light all over his body walked slowly into the holy mountain of the human race. Wherever he reached, all creatures, regardless of human, demon, or demon, knelt directly on the ground Above, it is not controlled at all.

This is the coercion of a saint, and it is not the kind of existence that has just stepped into the realm of a saint that appeared before, but a strong man who has entered the realm of a saint for many years. His coercion is simply unbearable for ordinary warriors. At this moment, he went straight to the crowd of the human race, and immediately heard an unwilling "plop" sounded continuously. Under the terrifying breath, an unknown number of people were crushed to kneel on the ground. I can't move even half a step.

This is the coercion of the saint, which cannot be resisted at all.

And he obviously did it on purpose, to insult the human race. At this moment, he walked out slowly, and said with a sneer: "I heard that a saint came out of the human race, and he came from the lineage of Butian, who dared to suppress and kill the female saint of our clan. See if it's worthy of the name!"

His words were stinging, with a clear killing intent, and he acted forcefully. The first thing to do was to suppress the only saint of the human race, so that the human race would lose all hope.

A group of human races knelt in front of him, with shame on their faces, and their bodies convulsed uncontrollably, trembling unceasingly, as if they were facing a god.

This is the unparalleled coercion of a saint. Although he is not yet a saint king, it is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Where is that Heaven-Mending Saint? Isn't he very powerful, and killed our female saint? Why don't you dare come to see me now?" The face of the demon saint with the dragon head and human body was full of indifference. With his hands behind his back, he stood in the middle of the court with his head held high, overlooking the entire holy mountain.

In all directions, the ancient trees swayed, and the holy mountain trembled slightly, but it was very quiet in all directions, and no one answered at all. Shame appeared on the faces of those peerless heroes. Even if they want to speak, they don't have the strength to fight a saint.

At this moment, the demon saint with the dragon head and human body looked very cold. He glanced at everyone in the field, and then laughed unscrupulously: "It's ridiculous to escape! Your human race is just like in the past, cowardly and hypocritical, hahaha--"

He sneered loudly, looked down at all the human races, and had an air of supremacy. When he said these words at this moment, it was even more shocking in the wild, and the entire holy city of the human race could hear it.

This kind of laughter was very ear-piercing, and the faces of the strong human races present all turned liver-colored, because this was a kind of humiliation, which made people want to smash their heads to death on the ground.

A supreme hero with a strong character, at this moment he vomited blood, and exuded a rare breath, forcibly resisting the holy power of the extreme way, and said: "Master Butian just left for something, she can kill your demon saint , How could you escape! You don’t need to humiliate the human race here!”

"Is there something to leave? I think she has escaped. As long as she dares to come out, I can shoot her to death directly. It's just a joke!" Even more glaring.

He laughed unscrupulously, his laughter was like a knife, piercing everyone's heart fiercely, he was extremely contemptuous, and he was alone against all races.

At this time, even the strong demons with ten thousand veins were surprised, because the demon saint with the dragon head and human body obviously came out for the sake of the previous female saint. He had no intention of sitting down and participating in the conference at all.

Not far away, Mo Shaodi and Yuan Dao looked at each other and laughed coldly at each other. And behind them, the two saints also sneered. Obviously, they are very clear that the good show against the human race has begun.

Not only that, they also know that other saints of the Demon Race Wanmai will appear one after another, unless the human race really has a Emperor Wa in the world, otherwise, they don't believe that a mere Heaven-Mending Sect Master can defy the sky! As long as the Butian lineage is destroyed, the demons will be invincible in the world from then on.

"It's really disappointing. Butian is also like other human races. They are so hopeless. They never dare to face the real opponents. They can only be reduced to vassals!" Down.

Ye Zhong was so angry in the distance that he was about to throw out his sea god battle suit and fight out. Fortunately, there is still a trace of clarity in his heart, knowing that if he fights out at this moment, he will only become a hostage in the opponent's hands and use it to threaten Butian Yimai.

Even Ye Zhong was like this, let alone other people. Everyone knew that this dragon-headed demon saint obviously came to humiliate the human race. Such strength is aimed at them.

But at this moment, no one dared to say anything. This is a true saint. As long as he is given an excuse, he will not mind making a move. If he presses down with one hand, I am afraid that everyone in the field will be annihilated in ashes.

"It's boring, it's boring!" The demon sage with the dragon head and human body shook his head, with a sneer and contempt, he strode forward with incomparable calmness and composure.

All around, even the powerhouses of the monster race are all worried. The demon race is so strong, after the human race is conquered and suppressed, maybe they will talk about the monster race? At this moment, all the monster clan powerhouses have a premonition of death.

The defeat of the True Blood Dao, the incarnation of Emperor Wa, and the suppression of the female saint of the demon race by the leader Zixuan all seemed to be downplayed after he appeared. Let the world only leave a strong impression of the demons.

As for the Demon Race Wanmai, they were extremely excited at the moment, feeling something.