v3 Chapter 1011： The Spirit Sovereign should not make a move! (2/2)
The rain of blood drops.
The slaying wandering between the heavens and the earth, as if being drawn by some kind, gathered towards the battlefield.
suddenly.
A real immortal of the Hundred Clan who suffered heavy injuries, his eyes were flushed red, and his body suddenly exploded.
blast—
The true fairy blew himself up, and it was extremely powerful.
The spirit clan true immortal who fought against was caught off guard and was directly blown up.
momentarily.
Body shattered.
Even if it is one level higher, there is no way to resist this aftermath of destruction.
But.
For the real immortal powerhouse, smashing the body does not mean death, and rebirth from a drop of blood is just waiting.
The real celestial spirit body just shattered, and after the next breath, he recovered.
just.
Just when his physical body just recovered, the real immortals of the hundred races spotted the opportunity and shot again.
boom-
The powerful force smashed the body of the true immortal of the spirit race again.
followed.
Another cold light of the sword broke through the air, and before the real immortal of the spirit race was repaired, his soul was directly annihilated.
The soul is gone.
The true fairy fell.
Click!
The sky blasted like thunder, and soon there was a rain of blood pouring down.
is different.
This time, it is no longer the true immortal of the Hundred Clan that fell, but the true immortal of the Spirit Clan.
”Dare to kill my spirit clan true immortal, and I will die!”
The true immortal powerhouses of the Spirit Race are all furious.
Thirty-nine tribes were destroyed, none of the spirit tribes lost any true immortal, but now, not long after the war began, a true immortal fell.
Although for the spirit race, one more true immortal and one less true immortal are nothing.
can be killed on the spot by other races, but still has unstoppable anger.
Boom!
Boom! boom!
When the true celestial beings of both sides fell, the two forces were completely blushing.
From then onwards.
The rain of blood is endless.
Almost every time a certain period of time passes, a true fairy will fall.
or self-destruct.
or be beheaded.
In the distance in the void, a strong man is watching this battle.
”What kind of madness is the spirit race, it really wants to destroy the hundreds of races before letting it go!”
”Who knows, the power of the top clan at UU Readingis really desperate. Even if the hundreds of clan are united, it is almost impossible to compete with the spirit clan, and in this case, the spirit emperor has not taken any action!”
”Linghuang!”
Hearing the word ”Linghuang”, all the hidden powerhouses changed their faces.
The emperor of the Spirit Race has made almost a few shots.
However.
Every time I shot, I was shocked.
As far as the past is concerned, he killed hundreds of true immortals in one go, and with the momentum of complete crushing, hundreds of true immortals joined forces and couldn't make any waves at all.
That kind of strength.
is definitely not something that ordinary real immortals can contend with.
It can be said.
If the Spirit Sovereign took the shot himself, the real immortals of the Hundred Clan at the moment, I am afraid they will be wiped out in an instant.
soon.
There are strong ones who are surprised.
”Ling Sovereign should not be able to make a move. A powerhouse of his level can move his whole body with a single move. If he is not a last resort, he will sit in the Spirit Clan Mountain Range.
Besides, the Hundred Clan can't compete with the Spirit Clan at the moment, and the Spirit Sovereign has no need to take action. ”
Hear the words.
There are also some strong people nodded in agreement.
Among the many hidden powerhouses, a few middle-aged men in black clothes with tiger stripes are silently watching the changes in the battle situation.