t, you got it! Lianlian is Lin Feng's daughter. How about that If you mind, I'll move out of the Jiang family tonight!"Chen Yino said coldly.WhatIs the little girl Lin Feng's daughterJiang Xi and Jian..."Boom!"

The Protoss army swept across the land like locusts.

Where it passes, all matter is utterly extinguished, withered, and gone.

They exuded an aura of power, their faces etched with coldness as they hung suspended in mid-air. They resembled deities overlooking the countless cultivators from various races, instilling a nameless and indescribable terror!

The primal fear gripping everyone in the room was almost suffocating.

"After ten thousand years, are there only a handful of cultivators who retreated to the Spirit Realm back then"

A powerful member of the divine race spoke calmly.

The speaker was a blond man.

Its hair was as brilliant as gold, and twelve wings materialized behind it, flapping slowly. The platinum feathers resembled needles, radiating a piercing sheen.

Behind him stood tens of thousands of beings, all with wings. Some had six wings, some eight, ten, and even twelve!

These are all powerful beings from the Angel God Clan.

Immediately, it exuded unparalleled confidence and arrogance, causing all the cultivators present to be secretly alarmed!

"The strength of an army lies not in numbers but in quality! Now that the human and divine races have joined forces, our aim is to eradicate the scourge of undead. Please refrain from boasting!"

Situ Wujian coldly replied.

The voice was like thunder, booming in my ears.

A wisp of mist, representing the human race's "might," appeared above, transforming into a five-clawed divine dragon. Its roar echoed like war drums, unceasingly boosting the morale of the humans.

"Who is the one boasting with their words"

A man clad in black armor spoke with an air of authority. His eyes were pitch black, bottomless pits like a deep, dark sea, with occasional flickers of white light that were both strange and terrifying!

This is the leader of the Demon God Race, Mo Zhan!

Behind him also stood many powerful Demigod clans.

Among them, Lam Fung even saw several familiar faces.

Moli, who is very close to him, was actually among them!

But now, Molly isn't constantly clamoring for his chicken like she used to.

She didn't know what she had experienced. Her purple hair flew wildly, her eyes were purple, and her skin was as white as snow. Her porcelain-like face was full of coldness and ruthlessness!

She saw Lin Feng, but her expression remained calm, without any change.

"I thought you spirit realm humans were quite powerful now, but it seems average at best. Could it be that there are still many strong ones yet to appear"

A chilling voice rang out!

A sinister and eerie creature shrouded in darkness appears.

This is the leader of the Dark Elf race, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost or wraith, a natural born assassin with terrifying killing abilities.

"Snoring..."

The fetid sea breeze ruffled everyone's hair.

In the void, there was a surging sea, rolling and churning, creating monstrous waves that seemed poised to engulf the entire world!

The spirits of the Sea God Clan have manifested their divine power!

They wielded tridents, their hair a deep blue, their scales hard and shimmering with a cold, menacing gleam.

It's also somewhat like the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in mythology, but not so comical. Instead, it gives one an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The Angel Race, Demon Race, Dark Deity Race, and Sea God Race – these were all races that had clashed with Lin Feng in the past. Now, they had all spoken out together.

Besides these four tribes,

Some other less familiar members of the divine race also arrogantly spoke out.

Lin Feng simply listened for a moment,

There are the Underworld race, the Giant race, the Fire God race and so on.

Upon seeing this scene,

Although the cultivators of various races on the field appeared calm, inwardly they were already stirred by a tempest.

How does this compare

At first glance,

The strength of both sides is not on the same level!

Every kind of divine race has one or two tier-three powerhouses sitting in, so many divine races gathered together, just the tier-three powerhouses there are dozens!

While they only have three over there!

This is the strength of the current spiritual race It's truly appalling!

The blonde man spoke again.

His tone was strange, dismissive, with a hint of killing intent lurking within.

Then, I don't want to hear that! Since both parties are cooperating, please avoid using foul language.

Ling Yun Shangren's expression remained unchanged.

As a survivor of the ancient catastrophe, how could I be frightened by this

"Cooperation should be based on the premise that both parties have roughly equal strength, but your current strength is simply too weak! Why would we cooperate with you"

The battle was brutal and merciless.

"What do you mean then Didn't you send someone to express your intentions of joining forces before Now you say this"

The master of Back Mountain Sect, Inverse Heaven Sea, coldly asked.

"Two choices, first continue to call people over, at least ten more tier 3 or above strong individuals, that way both sides have equal strength."

The demon warrior spoke slowly.

As soon as these words were uttered,

The human side erupted in an uproar.

And then ten more Tier 3 or higher experts

This is totally unrealistic!

While the Human race certainly has many powerful individuals, reaching such a level of power makes it impossible for anyone to easily command them.

If these powerful beings were willing to come, they would have already arrived. Would we need to call them

This is also the current situation of humankind!

Only a few understand the concept of racial duty, while most people act for their own self-interest and adopt an attitude of "clearing snow from one's own doorstep".

What about the second option

Ling Yun Shang Ren frowned and asked.

Second, you need to prove your capabilities! If you are truly as you say, that strength lies in quality, not quantity, then we can talk.

A cruel smile curled at the corner of Mo Zhan's mouth.

"Specifically!"

"It's simple, just hold a few competitions! Call out the strongest, second-strongest, and third-strongest tribulation cultivators among you, and have them compete against our people!"

There is no limit to the number of times each stage can be contested until one side completely admits defeat!

"Three realms, two victories, you only need to win two battles in the realm!"

Mo Zhan quickly explained the rules.

Upon hearing his words,

The human side immediately erupted in a flurry of discussion.

They are speculating on the purpose behind the Protoss doing this.

Could it really be just a simple desire for a showdown, or is there something else going on

Is there anything else required

Ling Yun Shangren cautiously asked.

“As for the rest, there’s nothing else. After all, we came here with sincerity!”

Of course, a battle between masters will be merciless. Life and death are common occurrences! At that time, I hope you won't cry like little children. Let's not go too far!

Mo Zhan said with a playful smile.

Ling Yun, upon hearing this, felt a chill in his heart.

There is no limit to the number of times you can reach each realm, and there are no limits on life or death in each battle.

The Protoss' arrival this time clearly had other intentions, wanting to probe the depth of humanity's strength indirectly.

This is a stratagem,

They won't agree to anything, otherwise the divine race will make things worse if they get angry!

Ling Yun Shangren, after exchanging a few glances with Ni Tianhai and Situ Wunian, nodded directly and said in a deep voice:

As you say, so many years have passed. We'd also like to know about the current state of your divine race.

"Alright! Then let's not waste time. Let's get started, end this quickly, and head to the Spiritless Grove to begin our conquest, ushering in an era of unification and restoring the glory of antiquity!"

Mo Zhan's smile at the corner of his mouth became even more cruel!g, come back quickly!"Zhao Shanhe was greatly startled and immediately transmitted his divine sense!"You're following the plan! Don't worry about me..."Lin Feng responded coldly,But his body was alrea...