Moreover, among the millions of troops, the power of individuals is infinitely compressed, unless they have the power of the half-step creation world.
Otherwise, even the peak powers of the Creation Realm and the Celestial Realm cannot stop a large battle formation composed of a large number of ordinary powerhouses.
In this regard, this silver-haired human race expert has a deep understanding. He comes from a first-class force in the human race, and he is the ancestor of Zhenzong. In the past few years, he has been cooperating with Taichu Shenshan to resist the Yuan clan’s attack.
In the face of a large-scale battle, his powerful cultivation could be wiped out at any time.
Swish!
At this moment, the space was like the surface of water, with waves of ripples, and a figure appeared beside the ancestor of Mingjian.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and were startled.
“Su Mo, why are you here?”
The Patriarch Mingjian’s face changed slightly. This is a battlefield, and the battle is about to start. Su Mo, who is their sweet pastry in the Absolute Beginning, also came to join the battle.
“Old Ancestor, I am also a human race, why can’t I come?”
Su Mo said in a deep voice, his gaze turned into the distance.
The armies of the Yuan Clan and the Heavenly Locust Clan had already arrived outside Xuanyue Battle City, and stopped six thousand miles away from Xuanyue City, exuding a monstrous aura that stirred up the situation in the Nine Heavens.
The terrifying aura caused the nine heavens to emit bursts of roars, and thunder continued to pass by, causing the surrounding space to contain thousands of pressures.
The total number is about 3 million, but behind the armies of the Yuan clan and the locust clan, there are about a million armies of other races.
It should be a weak race attached to the Yuan clan, or attached to the Tianlocust clan, and was coerced by the two clans to join the war.
“Su Mo, don’t be arrogant!”
The patriarch Mingjian shook his head, and said with a stern expression: “Your personal strength is of little use in such a large-scale war. With your talent, you can practice so fast, and strive to reach the realm of creation as soon as possible.” Realm, and even half-step creation realm, only in this way can we make the greatest contribution to the human race.”
“Don’t worry, Patriarch, I will go back after this battle!”
Su Mo said solemnly.
The ancestor of Mingjian nodded slightly, and even if he didn’t say much, he didn’t have time to say anything more now that the war was about to start.
Surrounding him, countless powerful people of the human race looked at Su Mo with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Some people admire Su Mo’s talent, the number one pride of all races, and the origin of Megatron in the Great World.
Some people were jealous, and they were also human races. Some of them were even forced to participate in the battle, but Su Mo returned it. The higher-ups were unwilling to join the battle.
Ye Chen, Hong Lian, Xiao Ling and the others also had expressions of emotion on their faces. When they came to the Divine Mountain of Taichu together, the treatment they receive now is really different.
However, they wouldn’t be jealous, after all, it’s a talent, and it can’t be snatched away.
At this moment, Patriarch Fajie and Elder Xibo Taishang, leading an army of millions, stared at Xuanyue Battle City in front of them.
Elder Fa Jie was tall, surrounded by streaks of blood-colored light, and the terrifying aura above his head formed a huge phantom of a sea of blood, in which there seemed to be thousands of innocent souls roaring and filial piety.
People with weak cultivation will tremble with fear and horror at the first glance.
“Hell Sword!”
Suddenly, a roar of filial piety shook the nine heavens.
I saw Patriarch Fajie’s blood-red gaze, like two bloody suns, fixed on Patriarch Mingjian’s body tightly.
“Today, all of you human races will become nourishment in the sea of blood of our ancestors!”
The patriarch Fajie roared loudly, and the terrifying aura was mighty, suppressing nine heavens and ten places.