Chapter 405

"There is nothing else to do but watch them grow stronger."

"Isn't there still an emperor-level master in the Dragon Clan?"

The other monster clan still put their hope of eliminating Xuantianzong on the last emperor-level master of the dragon clan.

An emperor-level master only needs one blow to break the Xuantianzong formation, and then hide.

What a light and simple thing.

"huh~"

A monster master snorted, completely disapproving from the bottom of his heart.

Vomiting thinking about the emperor-level master of the Dragon Clan who made a move.

If the breath of an emperor-level master is leaked, he will be caught by the Heavenly Tribulation, and may fall under the Heavenly Tribulation.

This kind of risky thing, the dragon clan will do it?

To destroy a Xuantian Sect, others need to use their hole cards.

If it is not done well, this hole card will be scrapped.

Is it a fool to be a dragon family?

The dragon clan has such a trump card, even if the human race really rises, it will not easily attack the dragon clan.

And you monster races will be over.

"Waiting for the dragon clan to make a move? I think it's better for us to unite and do it ourselves."

"Huh~ Let's unite, I'm afraid some monster clans will not work hard. Some monster clans will fight among themselves before they fight against Xuantianzong."

"Then what to do?"

Speechless.

Several monster masters were silent.

Then shook his head and left.

"The decision of the wolf clan is correct. After returning, the whole clan should hide! Don't conflict with the human clan, and avoid being wiped out by the first wave."

have no choice!

Really helpless.

There is discord within the Yaozu,

It is impossible to unite against the human race.

There are still many who are holding other monsters to hide their strength, picking up ready-made cheap ones themselves.

Most of them are probably thinking about their competitors fighting to the death with the human race.

Peng Clan and Dragon Clan, the mortal enemies of Dengfeng, were able to let go of their grievances with the Human Clan at critical moments, and would kill each other. It is too difficult to integrate the Yaozu internally.

"Is the Peng Clan ruined just like that?"

After the huge explosion, the catastrophe fell.

The color of the Peng Clan lair changed.

The purple lightning, the red sky fire, and the surging wind.

Under such a catastrophe, it won't be long before the area around the Peng Clan's lair will become a desert.

"A lot of rules are missing..."

"Except for the rules of destruction, the rules of life have disappeared."

The expressions of the remaining masters of the late stage of Yaozu's transformation into gods kept changing after they approached the direction of the Peng tribe slightly.

"Is this the destruction brought about by the match between emperor-level masters?"

shock!

how many years.

From birth to the present, the masters of the monster race have never had the opportunity to see such a frenzied destruction.

This kind of destruction came, and the entire Peng clan fell into a slump.

Those who can survive are estimated to be shadowed for the rest of their lives.

Don't try to break through.

Self-confidence and firm belief will also be smashed.

"I'm afraid the Peng Clan regrets that they didn't take action against the Dragon Clan who attacked Xuantianzong some time ago!"

"I must regret it. If we made a move back then, the Dragon Clan would have lost more. Now that the Peng Clan has no emperor rank, the Dragon Clan has not lost much."

"The loss of the geniuses of the descendants of the Peng clan is too great. The lair has been taken away, and there may not be many who can escape."

"I'm afraid the masters at the level of deities have also lost a lot."

On this day, the world was silent.

Although the hearts of countless monster races and human races were shaken.

Silence, silence for many days.

The world seems to be at a standstill.

It wasn't until the rules of Heaven in the Peng Clan's lair that the law of heaven did not continue to deteriorate, did the masters of Huashen rush to the Peng Clan far away.

These masters of transforming gods are either closely related to the Peng clan, or are allies.

The masters of other ethnic groups were afraid that this time would pass, and they would be killed after encountering the angry Peng clan masters.

Before approaching the Peng Clan's lair, a sense of white desert hits.

Not only is there no breath of life, even the vitality has disappeared.

"Hey~ The Peng Clan has suffered a big loss this time!"

"There is no vitality here, how can the Peng clan who was seriously injured in the core area recover?"

"Let's do it! It's one person who can help a Peng family."

The Eagle Clan and the Eagle Clan stepped forward to help find and treat the Peng Clan.

Some bright-minded monsters also stepped forward to help.

The other Yaozu still watched from afar.

"This is a good time to attack the Peng Clan!"

"So what if you make a move? All the resources stored in the Peng Clan have turned into dust."

"You can ask for credit from the Dragon Clan! Paying the Peng Clan's thigh is not as good as paying the Dragon Clan's thigh. Now the strength of the Dragon Clan is invincible."

"Hmph! You can try."

Afterwards, several Yaozu masters shook their heads.

The Dragon Clan is in the Endless Sea.

Where can the Peng clan spread their wings in the world?

They are not the Shui tribe, offending the Peng tribe means death.

The Peng Clan can't take care of the Dragon Clan, and can't they take care of other groups?

At this time, throwing stones at the Peng Clan is really courting death.

"That's where the emperor-level master blew himself up!"

Several Transformation Gods leaned forward cautiously.

If they don't help the Dragon Clan, they won't help the Peng Clan either. Came here just to watch the fun. In addition, I experienced the incomplete rules of heaven.

A few Peng Clan watched from a distance, angry.

There was an injured Guiyuan Realm Peng Clan who wanted to do something, but was held back by his companions next to him.

"Why do cats and dogs come to our Peng Clan to watch the fun?"

"Hey~don't pay attention to them. Our Peng Clan has no emperor-level masters, and the gods are all rescuing members of the clan, so we don't have time to fight with them now."

"Then you can't just watch them enter our territory, swaggering and watching our jokes!"

"He is a Huashen, do you dare to do it? If he dares to come, we will be sure that our current strength can no longer provoke other monster masters. When the time comes, we will have new casualties after our old wounds have not healed. It is not worth it." .”

Helpless~

The Peng Clan was very helpless.

For many years, there has never been a situation where other monsters have nothing to do.

In this battle, all their majesty was gone.

hate it~

Every Peng clan is suffocating in their hearts and has nowhere to vent.

But if they really want to make them attack other monster races, reason will pull them back.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill those spectators, it's that he doesn't have the strength.

If there is, it has already been done.

Looking at the excitement of our Peng clan, evaluating the situation after the match between the emperor-level masters, and wanting to use the aftermath of this battle to deepen the impression of the rules of heaven in their Peng clan.

"It's all done by the Dragon Clan. Let's pass this level first. We'll deal with these bastards slowly later."

Several Peng tribes returned to Yuanjing with minor injuries and continued to search for other survivors of the Peng tribe in the ruins.

Then bring these survivors out of the Peng Clan territory.

With the addition of the Eagle Clan and the Eagle Clan, the injured Peng Clan was taken out.

Some Peng clan corpses were also brought out.

In front of a certain square of the Diao clan, densely packed corpses of the Peng clan filled the square.

Many of the bodies were mutilated.

Seeing the familiar masters of the clan turned into corpses, the Andian Peng clan fainted.

A few days later, the seriously injured Golden Winged Roc woke up.

"Pfft~"

After learning of the loss, the Golden Winged Roc spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Dragon Clan..."

Screaming sounds came from the Eagle Clan.

"King Peng, that's the way it is. We've saved everything we can, and there's really nothing we can do about the others."

Carve kingly way.

"All the medicinal materials and primordial stones in our Eagle Clan are here. They have been consumed a lot in the past few days."

The Eagle King had a complicated expression on his face.

Sad, pale, hate, and pity.

"Tell me, how much did our Peng family lose? I can stand it."

The Golden Winged Roc said.

"All resources are gone. We haven't been able to salvage a single resource in the past few days."

Eagle King thought about it.

"I want to know how many of our Peng family are still alive, other resources are not important."