Three eternals, three great battles.

As a result, a large group of people were crushed and beaten by one person, and there was no chance to fight back. The seemingly the most powerful Bu Wuyin did not kill anyone, but tortured hundreds of thousands of contestants in the Divine Power Pavilion. The eternal silent Fengwei was so scary that it was hard to look up. Blue Bridge used the super artifact Golden Maze, and slaughtered millions of martial gods and great gods in one person, including a large number of landers who failed to break into the small chaos area. And God of Er, she didn't even take serious action, and easily killed tens of thousands of great gods.

Such combat power is simply unimaginable.

Always.

The great god represents the most powerful force in the upper level, at the highest end. Even if some old god pavilions or masters with super artifacts are even more powerful, they have not reached the bizarre level of fighting against ten thousand troops with one man.

Now.

The three "eternal" forces... This is not a question of the gap between strength and weakness, but a question of the inability to compete at all.

The secret skills of God of Er and Blue Bridge are not clear.

Bu Wuyin's eternal silence is simply an unsolvable existence. If she wants, she can beat any powerful warrior in the upper class at any time, or beat any force at any time. Even a top-notch existence like the Ancient God Pavilion does not pose any threat to Bu Wuyin. In the past, everyone would always wonder why slags like Hua Shen and Le Shen could stand firm? Now everyone has figured it out: because they have a good sister named Bu Wuyin.

The ancient gods’ pavilion did not dare to provoke Bu Wuyin at all.

This time, the "invitation" God of Ha failed and all the forces stopped acting.

After this battle.

Even if any force wants to continue to capture, no one of the subordinates dares to fight. Everyone can't guess how strong God of Er is. If one-on-one, even the world's number one strong man will be exposed to the "bad luck" that will never be cleaned. In this case, no one is willing to provoke Er Shen.

Three duels established the status of Bu Wuyin, He Shen and Lan Qiao.

In addition to this.

The date limited by Death is getting closer and closer.

"We must surrender to three eternals, otherwise it will be difficult for our lineage to fight against the Millennium Imperial Clan." All races gathered together, and they were all looking for a way out.

"But these three forces... First of all, God of E is impossible to follow. Even if she is willing to accept it, we dare not go there. Everyone around God of E is unlucky. Following her means chronic suicide. The remaining two parties, Bu Wuyin does not have his own power in the astral realm, and her sister Le Shen does not accept the powerful warriors of the combat sect at all. As long as craftsmen and artists and the flower gods are similar. They are not a group of pro-war sects, but are just casual and self-entertainment types, which are not suitable for our racial development."

"What about Blue Bridge?"

"The God of Wealth... He was the best choice. Now the power of Lanqiao is probably no worse than that of the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan, and has the support of countless merchant groups. Unfortunately, the last time the arrival of the people gathered to cause trouble. All races wanted to divide the power resources of Lanqiao, so they offended those merchant groups to death. Lanqiao himself was completely ignorant, and the merchant council has always refused to enter the major races. We cannot declare war with the Blue Bridge forces, so there is no way to do this."

"A mere businessman, is he so arrogant?"

"Well, we can't do anything to have a boss like Blue Bridge. If it's just a star world, then it's fine. Blue Bridge has several star worlds and also has the most important resource concentration area of ​​the God of Wealth. Even if Blue Bridge does not protect them, the merchant council will be able to move as long as the whole is withdrawn into the God of Wealth. With the God of Wealth, all races join forces to block the merchants' people. If both sides are expendable, who can die of the God of Wealth."

"Don't you have to kill a group?"

"It's useless. The merchants prepared a blood pool or other means for resurrection early. They didn't practice divine power, and they had no effect at all. And once they took action, they would be the mortal enemy of the Blue Bridge power. Who dared to offend this "eternal" existence? For a mere group of merchants, they would not do this. If they secretly hired some mercenary robbers, that wouldn't work. Now Lan Bridge is the God of Wealth. Not to mention that the merchants have extremely strong guard power, the evildoers themselves do not want to go against the God of Wealth. They are just for money, and they can't get along with the God of Wealth, they can't get along with themselves."

Major races discuss parliament.

After all, it basically has no effect.

Because what they did before has invisibly cut off their own way of retreat. Whether it is the Flower God and the Le God, or the once rising merchant parliamentary forces, they had the opportunity to make friends. Unfortunately, before they discovered the real power, they only wanted to "divid up" rather than cooperate. Now the three eternal establishments of supreme divine power, they want to cooperate... They won't take you to play.

"How many races are now joining the Thousand-Year Imperial Clan?"

"Not many. The victory or defeat of the Thousand-Year Emperor Clan and the Ancient God Pavilion is still in the process of watching. Strangely, the ghost apes, flame tigers, thunder eagles, and shadow wolfs of the Star Beast race have joined the Thousand-Year Emperor Clan. Recently, the various tribes and branches of the Tiger Clan have also frequently contacted the Thousand-Year Emperor Clan, as if they had some secret agreements."

"How do you say the conditions for surrender?"

"There is no additional requirement for the concentrated force and the free development of race. To be simple, the Millennium Imperial Clan only wants to control all the "army" and do not interfere with racial affairs. Now the endowed race has obtained the resources of the Millennium Imperial Clan, and its development is much faster than before."

"Since that's the case... you send someone to contact us and then talk about the conditions. For example, retain some of the military power and ensure the authority of the clan emperor."

"yes."

As the war date is getting closer, all races have to find another way out.

When we heard that the conditions for surrender were good, we wanted to discuss and strive for greater benefits.

But.

Soon, all major races received a pretty bad reward.

"The thousand-year imperial clan does not agree."

"What? Are the conditions we put forward too high? They don't agree? Well, maybe, we can lower it a little appropriately. Remember to protect the authority of the clan emperor, otherwise..."

"No, Lord. The thousand-year imperial clan does not agree to accept us."

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

"The Lord, it means no longer accepting the meaning of submission to the race. It's like this. Before, the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan said that all races would submit to the race, and they unified us to govern themselves. Now, this condition is gone. It turns out that a large number of races of the Star Beast race have secretly signed the submission treaty, and directly joined the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan when the war begins. Therefore, the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan no longer needs help."

"This...what is this? Could it be that the Thousand-year-old imperial clan has to go to war with us? Don't forget that we still have countless warriors and soldiers... They go to war with the Ancient God Pavilion. Do you don't want these powers of the Thousand-year-old imperial clan?"

"Master. They also responded to this question. The representatives of the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan said: We cannot be warriors alive, we can be killed. Because the dead country is under their control, we cannot be used even if we die. They don't care whether we are dead or alive. Now, they have given conditions: either fight or surrender."

"What does this mean? Didn't those damn star beasts surrender?"

"no the same."

“No… different?”

"Yes, Lord, it's different. Those star beast races that surrendered early were positioned as 'allies' and still have the power to govern and take care of themselves. Now the Millennium Imperial Clan gives us the option of 'surrender'. It's a proposal for 'defeated race'. Therefore, the rights of the Lord will be deprived, and the race will be left to the people of the Millennium Imperial Clan to manage and maintain."

"This is absolutely not possible!"

"Then, we have only one way to 'go to war'. Master, can we win?"

"Only war starts...what if...what if we surrender to the Ancient God Pavilion? The Thousand-year Imperial Clan may not win. The Ancient God Pavilion has a strong foundation and there are also the secret support of the powerful people in the small chaos area. The Thousand-year Imperial Clan may be just a moment of sharpness. You can tell the Thousand-year Imperial Clan clearly that if we do not accept our allies, then we can only become enemies and let them figure out how serious the consequences are."

At this moment.

In the minds of major races, the thousand-year imperial clan still has a higher chance of winning.

on the other hand.

Everyone doesn’t want to surrender to the ancient gods, because it’s a matter of being a dog to turn to this side, and basically never stands out. In history, I have never heard of anyone who can still look like a person after surrendering to the ancient gods. Although it’s very glorious on the surface, who knows that it’s a dog-legged scenery and has never had the prosperity of their own.

Very soon.

All major races like fence-breasted animals received even worse news.

"The Lord. The Thousand-year Imperial Clan has replied. They said: If they are defeated, we can kill all the members of the Thousand-year Imperial Clan, even a cow, a dog, a chicken, or a tree and a pot of flowers. We can all slaughter them completely. The Thousand-year Imperial Clan will not surrender, nor do we need our mercy."

"What the hell does this mean? They want to give in?"

"No, Lord. They also said: If we choose to fight against each other, they will also massacre all members of the hostile race, even if it is a cow, a dog, a chicken, or a tree and a pot of flowers. They will massacre them completely. After the war begins, they will not accept surrender, nor will they pity any race. When the war begins, the thousand-year imperial race will implement the "extinction of creatures."

"Damn it, what exactly do they want to do? There is no hatred between us?"

"They said: There is no need for hatred when a tiger eats a wolf, just like a wolf eats a sheep without any hatred. The Lord, the Thousand-year Imperial Clan seems to believe that we, like the Ancient God Pavilion, have hindered the progress of the tribes in the lower realm. They believe that the upper inner forces "going down with one mind and having no courage" is a kind of harm. We dare not go up, and we also block other warriors from going up, so they have to clear the passage."

"Absurd! Is the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan claiming justice? If they unify the upper class, aren't they harming?"

"The Thousand Years of Imperial Clan did not say that. They only said: There is no system suitable for everyone, and there will be no other person who dislikes the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan. However, they replaced everyone not because of justice, but because... they are better than us!

"Just because...better than us?"

"Yes, Lord. The representatives of the Thousand-year-old imperial clan also said: the forces of the Ancient God Pavilion and the lander's power, both are already forces that will definitely be extinct in the Thousand-year-old imperial clan. No matter who surrenders to them, the Thousand-year-old imperial clan will not accept it. The Thousand-year-old imperial clan has customized a plan to exterminate living creatures. Members of the Ancient God Pavilion and all those who invade the upper level of the inner layer will be killed even if they pursue into the small chaos area. I believe that in a few days, the Thousand-year-old imperial clan will issue an expulsion notice to the "Arrival" and will take effect after the war begins."

"Hmph, what if the descendant does not retreat?"

"Kill them all."

"Hmph, what a big tone, can they do it? Do they dare to attack the arrivals? Do they dare to be enemies with the forces in the small Chaos area?"

"We don't know, Lord. Now we only have two options, either surrender or start a war. The rest of the matter is no longer our turn. It is not our question to care about who the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan will attack anyone. There are still a few months left in this war, and it may also be started at any time. Lord, your decision is the direction of our genocide or survival."

The information has come to this point.

The races swaying from side to side were speechless.

Now is the turning point of history, and everyone knows it! However, the new Governor Bu Tian Peak has risen like a storm, and the current eternal Blue Bridge has reached the top like lightning. The second man in ancient times, Bu Wuyin, has dominated the world with his invincible magical skills... These things are unreasonable and have subverted traditional concepts. But these are not the most serious problems. The thousand-year-old imperial clan that suddenly emerged over more than a hundred years is also like this, and it is like "unreasonable" when it comes to frenzy. All major races are really disgusted.

From rising to reaching the top, I didn’t even give everyone a chance to adapt slowly.

From the declaration of war to the present preparation for a decisive battle, I only gave me a small opportunity... At that time, everyone was still there and didn't know what you were.

In a short time.

Only when everyone who regretted that they wanted to choose a camp suddenly realized: there was no option anymore.

Recalling the time.

It turns out that the Thousand Years of Imperial Clan has been preparing for the rhythm of "the world is the enemy" from the beginning. At that time, giving opportunities was their last warning. Unfortunately, everyone didn't listen to it, and they even believed that I was the honor of being the upper-level man and the eldest uncle. Are these miraculous powerful people growing too fast? Or are they growing too slowly?

It doesn't matter anymore.

The dead wind has been rolled up.
Chapter completed!