The royal family once again walked out of the two holy realms and poured their power into the barrier formation, desperately guarding the formation barrier.

They didn't know what these ferocious beasts of all races meant, and they hoped to support them in their hearts.

"There are two holy-level fire larks in the sky, and two holy-level ghostly bears outside the city, and they can't escape. All the Holy Academic disciples will follow us to resist all races." On the city tower, Tianya and other Holy Academic elders arrived at the same time.

There are not many disciples in the Holy Academy. Although the great Holy Academy is strong, the number of people is not large after all, so it can only maintain the barrier of Tianxuan City slightly stronger, but it cannot play a decisive role.

"The humble human race seals our tribes for millions of years. Today we will bear the anger of all tribes. From today on, the human race will become slaves of all tribes." A fire lark spoke in the sky, angrily.

The sound of Fire Skylark fell, making the eardrum tingling, cautious and trance.

"You dream that the human race dominates the ten thousand realms, and it's just that you barbarian beasts want to enslave them, which is simply a whim."

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded, and an old man wearing the robe of the Temple of War suddenly appeared above the sky. He held a blood-colored battle knife in his hand, and the holy power was connected to the sky. He directly killed some ferocious beasts with lower levels, staining the sky with blood.

"You human race is so arrogant. You dare to provoke my supreme Fire Skylark clan!" A fire skylark suddenly stopped, and a pair of Yin Hong's bird eyes stared at the people in the War God Temple.

"Fire Skylark Clan, haha, countless Fire Larks died in the Lord of the God of War three thousand years ago. Even the emperor of your Fire Lark Clan was cut off from the head of the beast by the people of the God of War Temple. Just a small holy-level Fire Lark, you dare to be supreme." The Ninth Elder of the God of War Temple was filled with this solemn aura and said coldly.

As the Ninth Elder of the God of War Temple, he naturally had contact with some battles that the outside world did not know. In ancient times, the seniors of the God of War Temple had already begun to fight against the ten thousand races. At that time, the Temple of War Temple had not been established and the ten thousand races had not been sealed. The ancestors of the human race united to fight against the ten thousand races. Time passed, and finally, under the attack of the ancestors of the human race, the ten thousand races were slowly weak and finally sealed.

Among these ancestors of the human race, the most powerful group founded the Temple of War God. They left behind the Taoist tradition and made the descendants of the Temple of War God remember to protect the human race and resist all races. The Temple of War God records countless history of the human race against all races. This is also the reason why the Temple of War God has never been born in front of the world for power and profit in so many eras.

The Temple of War existed to protect the human race, so why did they compete with the human race for power?

The endless years have changed, and the people in the Temple of War God have changed generations, but the Temple of War God has always maintained its original mission. About three thousand years ago, several seal points of the Ten Thousand Races were destroyed, and the ferocious beasts of the Ten Thousand Races broke out, causing the blood of the Emperor's Domain to flow into a river. Several pieces of the Emperor's Domain were affected, and many of the Holy Land were destroyed. In the end, the Temple of War God was forced to emerge, gathering some strong men from the Ten Thousand Races at that time to fight against the Ten Thousand Races, repel all the tribes, and re-sealing the seal points.

"War God Temple, it turns out that you were the one who broke the hopes of thousands of races back then. Damn, today I will definitely make you pay for your blood debts!" ​​Huo Yunlu's speech was sharp, and his huge body suddenly flapped, and his wings of dozens of feet spread out, slapped at the old man in front of him.

"Remember, the one who kills you is the Temple of War God, Nine Swords." The old man in the Temple of War God's face turned cold. On the blood-red battle sword in his hand, the holy power suddenly burst out, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, shattering the mountains and rivers.

Boom! Boom!

A series of thunderous collisions suddenly sounded. Although Fire Skylark's huge body was powerful, under the aura of the murderous holy sword, there were two scars on Fire Skylark's body.

"Cheer—Damn human race, I want you to die without a complete corpse." Huo Yunqiu screamed in pain and immediately cursed.

Two wounds suddenly appeared on its huge wings, revealing blood with a fiery red light. In the wound, the red blood spilled like magma, containing the strong power of the law of fire attributes.

The Wanli are descendants of ancient ferocious beasts, especially those with high bloodlines like Fire Skylark. Their blood contains strong spiritual energy and law power, which is no less than ordinary spiritual medicines and treasures. In ancient times, human monks listed the blood of this ferocious beast as one of the cultivation resources.

Looking at the fiercely fighting elders of the God of War Temple and Fire Skylark above the sky, Jian Fengyun's eyes suddenly condensed.

Unexpectedly, the Temple of War God had participated in the battle between the human race and the ten thousand races. In his previous life, he was the number one person in the ten thousand worlds and even rescued the immortals in the Temple of War God, but he had never heard of this.

However, I felt relieved when I thought about it. After all, he did not ask. Moreover, even if he read all the classics of Wandi in his previous life, he could not find any records about the Temple of War. Obviously, the Temple of War is not as simple as other forces in the World, and some secrets are very normal.

"What happened to the battle three thousand years ago?" Jian Fengyun's perception was very sharp. Although the two of them fought at a height of thousands of meters, he could still barely hear their words.

Three thousand years ago, it was when he was plotted to fall by Xie Tian. At that time, the ten thousand realms should have been in chaos, but what does it have to do with the ten thousand races?

Ta! Ta! Ta!

At this moment, Jian Fengyun suddenly felt two drops of liquid falling on his hand. In an instant, his arm was like a flame burning, and the sword energy in his body gushed out like a flood.

"This is..." Jian Fengyun suddenly came back to his senses and saw the two drops of Yin Hong's blood on his arm. The blood was flawless and emitting a rich treasure light, which contained the law path, which made him feel a burst of violent heat.

"The blood of Fire Skylark!" Jian Fengyun exclaimed, and said in his heart, "It turns out that what is recorded in ancient books is true. In ancient times, warriors could devour the blood of ferocious beasts to practice. The blood of ferocious beasts is comparable to a magical medicine."

"Master, the wind attribute law in your body has been condensed halfway. If you swallow some of this essence and blood, I believe that the master will soon be able to condense all the seeds of the law." At this moment, the voice of the spirit-eating sounded in Jian Fengyun's heart.

Jian Fengyun concentrated his mind and sensed that the two drops of fire red blood in his hand had been swallowed up, and all the power in it turned into the rolling sword energy in his body. The sword energy was frantically emitting the law seeds in his body to gather the law power.

Oh my God, two drops of Fire Skylark's blood actually made him condense half of the seed of the law.

Jian Fengyun's heart beat hard, and his breathing became a little rapid.

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