Feiyu King looked unbelievable: "How could the Half-Emperors take it so lightly? The human race is not simple. Now that there are signs of a resurgence, we must vigorously suppress it!"

King Xuanjia sighed softly: "Perhaps, in the eyes of the half-emperors, the human race has completely lost its threat. The real trouble is still all races."

When King Feiyu heard this, he was also shocked: "Indeed, the threat from the Ten Thousand Clans is much greater than that of the Human Race, especially since the Ten Thousand Clans have been hiding in the Soul-Desolating Abyss for so many years, so they must have some conspiracy.

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King Xuanjia nodded: "The place in Duanhun Abyss is too special. Before, the half-emperors had thought about wiping out all races as soon as possible. However, due to the fact that the power of chaos in Duanhun Abyss was too strong and the army was pressing down,

Before the fight even started, many soldiers would die in the riot of the power of chaos, so we gave up."

"And this time, when we send troops to Duanhunyuan again, some formation masters in the royal court should have found a way to suppress the power of chaos. I hope it goes smoothly this time!"

The two of them chatted a lot while taking advantage of the shift change.

As he spoke, Feiyu King's eyes moved and he looked at the gleaming coffin in the mountains, rivers and seas, and his expression darkened: "I don't know if the guy who was suppressed here is dead."

King Xuanjia's eyelids twitched and he shook his head and said: "It's probably not dead. This one is so terrifying that even the Half-Emperor didn't dare to kill him and could only suppress him."

Feiyu King was a little dissatisfied and said: "No matter how scary it is, he is still not a prisoner of our abyss."

King Xuanjia was stunned for a moment, and after he came to his senses, he chuckled: "This is true, the foundation of our Abyss clan is much stronger than that of the human race and all races."

"The human race, had it not been for the emergence of a great figure like the Human Emperor, who is unparalleled in ancient and modern times, we, the Abyss Clan, would have been destroyed long ago. Even the human realm would have become a colony of our Abyss Clan."

A glimmer of light appeared in King Feiyu's eyes: "Hmph... The Human Emperor cannot protect the human race for much longer. As long as all the races in the Soul-Ending Abyss are eradicated, my abyssal army can break through the world and massacre all the living creatures in their ancestral land.

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"At that time, the entire world, including the human realm, will become a pig farm for my Abyss clan."

A cold voice echoed.

Around him, some princes also heard this and laughed.

They all have such confidence that in the future, Wang Ting's legion will be able to completely wipe out all the races in the Soul-Ending Abyss.

Once all races are wiped out, they can muster enough strength to find a way to the world.

Since the human race can send people in, then this passage must exist.

Everyone also knows why the half-emperors are not in a hurry to deal with the son of destiny of the human race in the Tianya Sea. It is simply because the time has not come yet.
Chapter completed!