From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS

the true immortals of my clan accidentally barged into it. Besides, that mountain range is not the territory of your spirit clan. The spirit Emperor has already gone overboard by killing the true immortals of my clan, and now he wants to exterminate my clan.

&Nbsp; even if the spiritual race was a top race, they couldn’t be so arrogant.

Are you really looking down on all the races in the world?”

A powerful and resonating question.

The hundred races nodded in agreement.

When he looked at what the spirit race had said, no one’s expression changed.

She waited for him to finish.

A true immortal of the spirit race said indifferently.

you’ve ruined my Emperor’s opportunity. How can the lives of mere true immortals be worth it? only by exterminating all of your hundred races can I vent my anger.

At this point.

He waved his hand and his face turned cold.

“Kill!”

Boom–

&Nbsp; the many experts of the spiritual race attacked at once, their terrifying attacks converging on the area. The sun and the moon instantly dimmed, and the void within a million li cracked.

Upon seeing this scene.

Although the true immortals of the hundred races were furious, they had no intention of retreating.

&Nbsp; the spirit race wanted to kill.

They naturally wouldn’t stretch out their necks and wait to be killed.

As long as they could delay for some time, the other great clans would send their experts to help.

“BOOM!”

As the true immortals of the hundred races took action, the situation went completely out of control.

A true immortal made his move.

The momentum was enough to destroy the world.

There was more than one genuine immortal taking action now. The genuine Immortals of the hundred races and the spiritual race had exceeded 300 in number.

So many experts had attacked.

It was said to be destructive.

That was not an exaggeration at all.

since the spiritual race wants to exterminate us, we don’t have to worry about anything. Kill him!

The marten Emperor bellowed and revealed his true form, which was a divine Marten that was a million feet long. He then pounced towards a true immortal of the spirit race.

The marten tribe was considered one of the stronger tribes among the smaller tribes.

As the ruler of the marten tribe, the marten Emperor’s strength was not just at the first stage of the immortal realm. Instead, he had already reached the peak of the second stage of the immortal realm.

Combined with the blessing of a race.

It wasn’t impossible for him to even fight against a third stage immortal.

However …

The marten Emperor also understood that one should pick the weakest persimmons. Therefore, his target was not a powerful true immortal, but a true immortal of the spirit race who was at the first stage of immortality.

The true immortal of the spiritual race was being stared at, and a great fear rose in his heart.

However …

He did not retreat.

Even though the marten Emperor was powerful, it was impossible for it to kill him in an instant.

As long as it wasn’t an instant kill, there would naturally be powerhouses from the same race coming to his aid after a while.

&Nbsp; so,

When the marten Emperor attacked, the true immortal of the spirit race did not retreat. Instead, he revealed his true form and transformed into a towering giant tree. The numerous roots in the void danced wildly, making him look like a terrifying beast.

“BOOM!”

The roots were mixed with rule power, and like silver Snakes dancing wildly, they cracked black cracks in the void.

In this regard.

The marten Emperor sneered coldly as he unleashed his celestial core power, obliterating the void. A large number of tentacles broke off from the center, and dark green leaves scattered in the sky, causing the spirit race true immortal to let out a painful cry.

“A puny true immortal dares to stop me!”

today, I’ll kill one of your spirit tribe true immortals. I’ll let you all know that the marten tribe is not to be trifled with.

His heart was filled with killing intent.

&Nbsp; the spiritual race had already stepped on his face. If he didn’t fight back, then he wouldn’t have any face.

&Nbsp; so,

Kill.

He must be killed.

After all, the marten tribe was backed by the Qilin tribe. Even if he killed a true immortal of the spirit tribe, the spirit tribe could just migrate. With the protection of the Qilin tribe, he didn’t believe that the spirit tribe would really go to war with a top-tier tribe.

At this moment.

A rain of blood fell from the sky.

A true immortal of the hundred races was no match for him and was finally killed by a true immortal of the spirit race.

Blood rained down.

The killing intent in the heavens and earth seemed to be drawn by something and gathered towards the battlefield.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the severely injured true immortals of the hundred races turned red as their bodies suddenly exploded.

Boom–

The self-detonation of a true immortal was extremely powerful.

The true immortal of the spirit race who was fighting was caught off guard and was directly hit by the explosion.

In an instant.

His body was crushed.

Even if they were a realm higher, they had no way to resist the aftermath of this destruction.

However …

To a true immortal, the destruction of a physical body did not mean death. Rebirth from a drop of blood was just a piece of cake.

The spiritual race true immortal’s body had just been shattered, but it recovered in the next breath.

However …

Just as his physical body had recovered, the true immortals of the hundred races saw an opportunity and attacked him again.

Bang-

The powerful force cracked the body of the spiritual race true immortal again.

Immediately after.

Another cold blade light broke through the air, and before the spiritual race true immortal’s physical body could recover, his soul was destroyed.

His divine soul was destroyed.

A true immortal had fallen.

Kachaa!

A thunderous sound exploded in the sky, and soon, blood rained down again.

But the difference was …

This time, the ones who had fallen were not true immortals of the hundred races, but true immortals of the spirit race.

how dare you kill a true immortal of the spirit race! You’re courting death!

The true immortal powerhouses of the spiritual race were all furious.

The spirit race didn’t lose a single true immortal even after annihilating the 39 races. But now, a true immortal had fallen not long after the war had begun.

However, to the spirit race, one more true immortal or one less true immortal was nothing.

However, he was still furious when he was killed by the other races.

BOOM!

BOOM! BOOM!

When both sides had true immortals dying, the two forces were completely in a killing frenzy.

Ever since then.

The blood rain continued.

Every once in a while, a true immortal would die.

Or self-destruction.

Or be killed.

In the distant void, there were experts watching this battle.

&Nbsp; ” what madness has the spiritual race gone into? they’re only going to stop after the hundred races are annihilated!

who knows? the power of the top clans is really despairing. Even if the hundred clans unite, it’s almost impossible to compete with the spiritual clan. Moreover, under such circumstances, the spiritual Emperor has not even made a move!

“Spirit Emperor!”

Hearing the words “spiritual Emperor,” all the hidden experts ‘expressions changed.

This sovereign of the spirit race had only attacked a few times.

However …

Every time he attacked, it was earth-shattering.

For example, not long ago, he had killed more than a hundred genuine Immortals at once, and it was with a completely overwhelming momentum. Even when the hundred genuine Immortals joined forces, they could not cause any waves at all.

That level of strength.

It was definitely not something an ordinary true immortal could fight against.

It could be said that …

If the spiritual Emperor were to take action personally, the true immortals of the hundred races would probably be wiped out in an instant.

Immediately.

Some experts were bewildered.

the spiritual Emperor probably won’t make a move. A powerhouse at his level will be affected by a slight move. Unless it’s absolutely necessary, he’ll stay in the spiritual race’s Mountain range.

Besides, the hundred races are no match for the spiritual race, so there’s no need for the spiritual Emperor to take action.”

Upon hearing this.

Some experts nodded in agreement.

Among the many hidden experts, a few middle-aged men in Black clothes with tiger stripes were silently watching the changes in the battle.