Chapter 896
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Chapter 896 Numerous Divine Races
“Boom!”
Protoss armies swarmed like locusts,
Wherever they passed, all matter was annihilated, withered, and disappeared….
They were imposing, their faces filled with coldness, hovering in mid-air like deities, looking down upon the many human cultivators. This was an indescribable terror!
The fear in their bones made everyone present nearly suffocate!
“It’s been over ten thousand years, and of those cultivators who retreated to the Spirit Realm back then, only a few remain?”
A powerful Protoss warrior calmly said.
The speaker was a golden-haired man,
His hair strands were as brilliant as gold, with twelve materialized wings slowly flapping behind him. The white-gold feathers were like steel needles, emitting a chilling luster…
He was too powerful, like a blazing sun, scorching and dazzling,
Behind him stood over ten thousand beings like him with wings, some with six wings, eight wings, ten wings, and even more than a dozen with twelve wings!
These were all powerful warriors of the AngelProtoss ,
From the start, they displayed unparalleled confidence and arrogance, making the many human cultivators secretly alarmed!
“It’s not about numbers, but about quality! Now that our human and divine races have joined forces, we aim to sweep through the Undead Marsh. Please refrain from verbal provocations!”
Situ Wunian coldly responded.
His voice was like thunder, rumbling in the ears,
A mist representing the human race’s “momentum” appeared above, transforming into a five-clawed divine dragon. Dragon roars echoed like war drums, continuously boosting the morale of the human side!
“Who exactly is engaging in verbal provocations?”
A man dressed in black armor spoke with dominance. His pupils were completely black, bottomless, like a deep dark sea, with occasional flashes of white light, strange and terrifying!
This was Mo Zhan, the leader of the Demon God Protoss!
Behind him also stood many powerful Demon God Protoss warriors,
Among them, Lin Feng even spotted several familiar faces,
Moli, with whom he had a deep relationship, was among them!
But now Moli was no longer like before, always nagging about eating his chicken,
She had experienced something unknown, her purple hair flying, eyes completely purple, skin white as snow, her porcelain doll-like face filled with coldness and indifference!
She saw Lin Feng, but her expression remained calm, without any change…
“I thought your Spirit Realm humans had decent strength now, but it seems quite ordinary. Are there many powerful cultivators who haven’t appeared yet?”
A cold voice sounded!
A strange being shrouded in black mist appeared.
This was the leader of the Dark Descendant Protoss, who came and went without a trace, like a specter or a death spirit, a born assassin with terrifyingly lethal abilities.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~”
The fetid sea breeze blew through everyone’s hair,
In the void, seawater surged, raising massive tsunamis, as if about to submerge this entire world!
The Sea God Protoss beings were displaying their divine might!
They held tridents, with deep blue hair, their body scales hard and gleaming with a cold luster,
Some resembled the shrimp and crab soldiers from mythology, yet not so comical, instead giving an unparalleled sense of pressure….
The Angel Protoss, Demon God Protoss, Dark Descendant Protoss, and Sea God Protoss, all of which had previous conflicts with Lin Feng, now spoke out together.
Besides these four races,
Some other unfamiliar divine races also arrogantly spoke up,
Lin Feng briefly listened,
There were Underworld Protoss, Giant Spirit Protoss, Fire God Protoss, and more…
Seeing this scene,
The many human cultivators present maintained outward calm, but their hearts were already churning with massive waves…
How could they compare?
Just from appearances,
The strength of both sides wasn’t even on the same level!
Each type of divine race had at least one or two Class Three powerhouses. With so many divine races gathered together, there were double-digit Class Three powerhouses!
While on their side, there were only three!
“Is this the strength of today’s Spirit Realm humans? Truly pathetic!”
The golden-haired man spoke again.
His tone was strange, contemptuous, with a hint of killing intent.
“I don’t want to hear such words again! Since both sides are cooperating, let’s not speak offensively!”
Lingyun Shangren’s expression remained unchanged.
As a witness to the ancient catastrophe, how could he be frightened by such a scene?
“Cooperation should be based on roughly equal strength between both parties, but your current strength is too garbage! Why should we cooperate with you?”
Mo Zhan was cruel and merciless.
“What exactly do you mean? It was you who sent people expressing the intention to join forces, and now you say this?”
Backhill Sect Master Ni Tianhai coldly asked.
“Two choices. First, continue to call more people, at least ten more Class Three or above powerhouses, so both sides’ strength would be equal…”
Mo Zhan slowly spoke.
Upon hearing this,
The human side erupted in an uproar.
Ten more Class Three or above powerhouses?
This was simply unrealistic!
Their human race indeed had that many powerhouses, but those who had reached such levels couldn’t be easily mobilized,
If these powerhouses were willing to come, they would have already arrived. Why would they need to be called?
This was the current situation of the human race!
Those who understood racial righteousness were the minority, most were self-serving, with an attitude of only sweeping the snow in front of their own doors…
“And the second choice?”
Lingyun Shangren frowned and asked.
“Second, you need to prove your strength! If indeed as you say, it’s about quality, not quantity! Then everything can be discussed…”
Mo Zhan’s lips curled into a cruel arc.
“Be more specific!”
“Very simple, hold several duels! Call upon your strongest Class One, Class Two, and Class Three Tribulation cultivators to duel with our representatives!”
“The number of duels for each level is unlimited, until one side completely surrenders!”
“Win two out of three levels, you only need to win victories in two levels!”
Mo Zhan quickly explained the rules.
Hearing his words,
The human side immediately began discussing.
They were guessing the divine races’ purpose in doing this,
Was it really just for duels, or was there some other intention?
“Besides this, are there any other requirements?”
Lingyun Shangren cautiously asked.
“There’s nothing else, after all, we’ve come with sincerity!”
“Of course, in duels between masters, no one holds back, life and death are common! I hope you won’t cry and complain later, asking us not to be too harsh!”
Mo Zhan said with a mocking face.
Lingyun Shangren’s heart tightened upon hearing this.
Unlimited duels for each level, no restrictions on life or death…
The divine races clearly had other intentions in coming this time, wanting to indirectly probe the depth of the human race…
But this was an open scheme,
They had no choice but to agree, otherwise if the divine races broke off relations now, the situation would be even worse!
After exchanging glances with Ni Tianhai and Situ Wunian, Lingyun Shangren nodded and said solemnly:
“As you say, after so many years, we also want to know the depth of your divine races now…”
“Good! Then let’s not say more, let’s begin immediately…. The sooner we finish, the sooner we can conquer the Undead Marsh, usher in the era of great unification, and restore ancient glory!”
The smile on Mo Zhan’s lips grew increasingly cruel!
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