A mountain is steep and majestic, with light flashing between the peaks and mountains. The overlapping witch altars and flag gates overlap each other, pulling the power of the earth veins around the main peak of the mountain into a big yellow bell, catching the entire mountain below.

A huge space was carved out in the body of the mountain. A large fiery red tree of thickness was standing in the belly of the mountain. The trunks and leaves were all bright, and large fields of Mars were splashing from time to time. Under the tree stand a hall cast by red copper. The three emperors of the Suiren clan and more than a hundred elites were sitting at the entrance of the hall, smiling and eating wine and meat.

Tens of thousands of indigenous warriors stood respectfully on the side, as if they saw ghosts and gods, looking at the three emperor sons of the Suiren clan with extremely admiration.

The Suiren clan is also the bloodline of the ancient human emperors. It is a first-class tribe among the human race. The three emperors of the Suiren clan formed their own faction. They did not flatter Zhu Rong, nor did they get close to Gonggong Wuyou, nor did they take Si Wenming, Gongsun Yuan and others seriously.

They brought more masters from more than a hundred tribes and brought their own inherited secret treasures to Panxi world, in order to kill more masters from other races, accumulate military merits, and gain a future for their brothers.

"We have brought in tens of millions of people, and even brought elite troops, hundreds or dozens of people. Those alien races are only a million, and they are cut into pieces with one knife." A Suiren Emperor held a wine bowl and smiled indifferently: "Sui's a small number of people are not enough. If you want to rank among the top three in military merit, you have to do it alone."

Another emperor son ate a bite of the sizzling oily beast meat, glanced at the native warriors standing in the distance, and said calmly: "Brother is very saying, don't look at Zhurong's destiny, Gonggong Wuyou, Si Wenming, Gongsun Yuan and others have a lot of people, and they have a lot of power, but when the momentum is great, those alien races will definitely come to them first."

He swallowed the beast meat in one mouthful. The emperor said with a smile: "It's better for us brothers to do our own things and seize the opportunity to take action. The final result is still unknown."

The third emperor raised his head and looked at the big tree above his head with confidence, which was lingering with fire, and smiled proudly: "With this divine tree, the strength of our three brothers is almost amplified hundreds of times. Those aliens dare to come to the door, but they will be killed by themselves!"

With a 'huh', a large area of ​​fire spewed out from the big tree, and there were faint flames on the three of them, which seemed particularly magical.

Suddenly, a terrifying loud noise, countless cracks of all sizes suddenly cracked on the mountain. Outside the mountain, a young man from the Yu clan ruled the Baijia warriors, holding a black staff and gently waved them. The spiritual power of the surrounding earth veins stormed and terrifying backlash swept over. The three emperors of the Suiren clan arranged the altar in the mountains, and the flag gate shattered, and the entire mountain protection formation collapsed immediately.

"Silly native!" The young man of Yu clan sneered, and a faint light shot into the black staff with his eyes raised between his eyebrows and eyes. The earth roared, and a huge mountain peak flew up slowly with a dull loud noise, flying straight to the sky. The huge space in the abdomen of the mountain and the three stunned emperors of the Suiren clan were exposed.

"Ah, this credit is mine. Are there so many people? This reward is not small." The young man of the Yu clan looked at the three emperors with a smile: "You know. One million people participated in this life-and-death bet. After a balance, there are not many heads that each of us can cut off. There are more than one hundred here, and I am really lucky."

The three emperors of the Suiren clan roared at the same time and quickly led people to approach the big red tree in the middle. The eldest brother among the three looked at the young man Yu in the air and sneered: "Want to kill us? We are also thinking about your head!"

The young man from Yu looked at the three Suiren emperors with pity and said lightly: "The ignorant natives. You don't know what kind of existence you are going to fight against, and you don't know what the fundamental goal of this gambling is."

Using an extremely exaggerated aria, the young man of the Yu clan said in a long voice: "Silly natives, you elites of the human race. They are just sacrifices on the altar. Your only use is to use your blood and flesh to make "her" complete and powerful. And what you want to fight against is this whole world!"

The black staff in his hand shook slightly, and a large area of ​​black thunder clouds roared and gathered over from the sky. The endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth was quickly swallowed by the black thunder clouds. With the terrifying roar, after only a few breaths, a thunder tribulation cloud spin with a diameter of hundreds of miles was formed in the air.

The loud "crack" sound kept ringing, and thunders as thick as water tanks kept falling like raindrops.

The fiery red divine tree spewed out a large piece of fire, firmly protecting the three emperors and their accompanying guards. However, the tens of thousands of elite native warriors who were subdued by the three emperors in the past year were wiped out in the thunder tribulation and did not even have time to scream.

The thunder tribulation fell heavily on the fire, the trunk of the divine tree trembled violently, and large areas of leaves continued to shatter under the terrifying pressure of the thunder tribulation.

The three emperors exclaimed in unison and roared loudly in disbelief: "What's going on? The power of this thunder should not be so powerful, and the power of our divine wood should not be so weak!"

The young man of the Yu clan looked at the three emperor sons with ridicule and said slowly: "Because you are fighting against the power of the entire Panxi world! Moreover, you are already suppressed by the power of the heavenly way of this world, and we are not suppressed at all!"

The three emperors raised their heads in horror, turned their heads and looked at a bark on the ground in the distance that was abandoned by them.

This bark was a message conveyed by the natives using secret techniques. Ji Hao clearly told them that the alien race could mobilize the power of the way of heaven and let them rush to fall Jueyuan to meet with him.

However, the three emperor sons only thought that Ji Hao was looking for a cannon fodder scapegoat, and they looked down on the information they sent by Ji Hao and were determined to do what they wanted.

But now, they regret it, maybe what Ji Hao said is true?

A large area of ​​catastrophe thunder fell, and the fiery red divine wood collapsed and shattered in the thunder tribulation. The lightning was like water, completely annihilated the three emperor sons and their accompanying guards. The jade talismans they carried with them were shattered, and more than a hundred rays of light flew out, blending into a piece of jade talisman hanging on the waist of the young man of the Yu clan.

Such scenes continue to happen everywhere in Panxi's world. The alien race sent thousands of such suppression teams. In just a few days, among the human warriors who participated in the gambling battle, the elites of various races who did not rush to fall to the meeting of Jueyuan and Ji Hao, had already fallen. The tens of millions of guards who accompanied them were also destroyed.
Chapter completed!