Continent of Ten Thousand Races.

Dragon Slayer City.

Figures wearing golden armor stood quietly on the city wall.

The ancient pitch-black city wall had a series of hideous cracks.

Like a spider web, it covered the entire city wall.

On top of the city wall, stood dragon-slayers wearing armor of different colors, their faces filled with tiredness.

It was as if he had gone through some kind of war.

Several figures wearing golden armor also had tired looks on their faces.

The leader's eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling.

The entire Dragon Slayer City is filled with an aura of despair.

It was as if he was about to face death.

"The teacher is gone"

The middle-aged man at the head spoke hoarsely.

Behind them, the two men in golden armor trembled slightly.

These people are clearly the three military leaders of the Dragon Slayer Army.

Sky Sword King, Overlord King, Mad King.

Time flies, and the Heavenly Sword King has become a strong man who can be crowned king in five steps. Now, after the death of the Dragon Slayer King, he has officially commanded the entire Dragon Slayer Army.

"The teacher is gone, and so is my junior brother."

"Now, even Dragon Slayer City will be gone."

"Is there no hope for the human race?"

The hoarse voice of the Heavenly Sword King sounded.

The Overlord King and the Mad King were silent.

During this period of time, the human race in Wanzu Continent has encountered too many things.

Just half a month ago, five emperors from all races joined forces to kill the Dragon King.

In fact, three new emperors were born, and they joined forces to stop the Flower Emperor and the three of them, making it impossible for the three of them to save the Dragon Slayer King.

This resulted in the fall of the Dragon Slayer King.

In just half a month, with the fall of the Dragon Slayer King, the entire human race was completely shaken.

Countless people from all races swarmed in and began to launch a fierce attack on the human race.

Now, more than half of the twelve main cities of the human race have fallen.

Today, of the remaining main cities, only Dragon Slayer City, Qianlong City, and Hope City are still struggling to support themselves.

Qiankun Dongtian and his party.

The human race has obtained the best star mineral veins, and it has also given birth to many powerful kings.

But all races also got some good things from the Qiankun Cave.

In addition, the foundation of the Wan Clan is extremely strong. In the end, the five top races of the Wan Clan used the strength of the whole clan to create three new emperor-level experts.

Completely suppressed the human race.

Countless human warriors have fallen into the hands of all races.

Among them, as many as ten powerful ones who were granted the title of king died in just half a month.

Although most of them are strong men who have become kings for the first time, this is an extremely serious blow to the human race.

And now

The Heavenly Sword King slowly looked forward.

Ahead, there are countless armies of all races, rushing towards them.

There are different races.

And in front of the army of all races, a middle-aged man bathed in flames was walking in the void, exuding the surging power of the avenue.

Like a god of fire, he walked slowly.

It seems slow, but in fact, every step you take covers dozens of kilometers.

"Lion King."

The face of the Heavenly Sword King gradually turned ugly.

Clang!

The Heavenly Sword King slowly pulled out his sword from behind. The sword was already covered with cracks, which is enough to show that during this period of time.

How many battles has the Sky Sword King gone through?

The Heavenly Sword King slowly stood in the void, the sword blade in his hand trembling continuously, with surging sword energy, sweeping out in an instant.

Buzz buzz!!!

The surging sword energy seemed to turn into a storm and began to sweep across the battlefield.

"The Dragon Slayers obey orders!"

"Protect my human race and kill the people of all races!"

The Heavenly Sword King roared loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the world.

The continent of all races, the capital of killing.

A city stands quietly in the wilderness.

There is a desolate atmosphere permeating the dark city wall.

The entire city of killing was extremely peaceful.

On top of a Babel Tower in the Killing City, a silver-haired middle-aged man bowed to the old man in front of him as if praying.

"Lord, please let me return to the human race!"

"Now that the human race is in trouble, how can you ask me to stand by and watch!"

The silver-haired middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kept praying.

The old man sat quietly on the throne, his cloudy eyes fell on the silver-haired middle-aged man, and finally sighed.

"Zhao Tianxing, it's not that I don't let you go, but from the moment you join the Killing City, we no longer have any contact with the Ten Thousand Races Continent."

"When you chose to join the Killing City for the power of life, I didn't even notice how many things you did to help the human race during the process."

"But now it is a battle of genocide, which is related to the future development of the entire Ten Thousand Races Continent."

"As the guardians of Wanzu Continent, we must not interfere!"

"The consequences are not something you can disobey!"

The old man, the Lord of Slaughter, looked at Zhao Tianxing with a complicated expression.

Zhao Tianxing's talent is very strong. He can achieve five steps in one day and become a king. Although it is at the cost of his own life force, he can reach this step.

Of course it can't be trash.

The Lord of Slaughter also trained Zhao Tianxing as his successor.

Therefore, sometimes when Zhao Tianxing supported the human race, he pretended not to see it and turned a blind eye.

As long as it doesn't affect the future development of Wanzu Continent, it doesn't matter.

But it's different now.

Now is the time for the war between the Wanzu and the human race to begin completely. As the guardians of the Wanzu Continent, they have received orders from the forces outside the world.

It absolutely cannot affect the pattern of Wanzu Continent.

No matter how unhappy I feel in my heart, I can only stay there.

Otherwise, once the forces from the outer world intervene to bring order to the chaos,

Everything is completely over.

Zhao Tianxing knelt on the ground, with endless sadness and anger on his face.

He was naturally aware of what the human race had been through during this period, and Li Changsheng even wanted to send him messages many times, asking him to go back and help.

But according to the rules of the Killing City, you cannot interfere.

In fact, several times he tried to force his way out, but was directly knocked unconscious by the Lord of Slaughter and brought back.

Only then did this scene happen.

"Please, Lord, please grant me your permission! Zhao Tianxing is willing to bear all responsibilities!"
To be continued...