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Chapter 1032

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Another voice came, equally incomparably violent, as if the Nine Nether had descended, "The Nine Nether and the God Race have no enmity, and we do not wish to provoke trouble! But if you insist on seeking death, we... shall naturally fulfill your wish!"

As soon as the voice fell, with a boom, the seventy-two Ghost Kings moved in unison, their auras connecting, connecting the heavens and the earth, incomparably terrifying.

Within a million miles, the blood energy stagnated, the blood light collapsed, as if unable to withstand the terrifying pressure of the seventy-two Ghost Kings.

"Who is seeking death... is not yet certain!"

Within the God Race, a second voice also appeared, tit-for-tat, without the slightest retreat.

Clearly, within the God Race, there is more than one Taiyi Peak powerhouse like Xuangu God King.

Boom—!

An invisible momentum stirred between the God Race and the Nine Nether Sect; before the battle even began, the void seemed frozen, giving people a feeling of falling into an ice cellar, with both body and mind feeling cold.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, many Taiyi cultivators, seeing this scene, couldn't help but feel terrified and retreated, not daring to stay in place.

Bang!

In the Myriad Races Blood Well, blood flowers bloomed one after another, desolate and beautiful.

It was the blood water in the blood well, unable to withstand the confrontation between the two sides, directly bursting.

Whoosh!

In the blood well, one blood soul after another appeared, as if angered, surging out one after another.

But before they could rush out of the blood well, they instantly shattered, re-transforming into one drop of blood after another, scattering into the long sky and sinking back into the blood well.

But soon, these blood souls condensed again, only compared to before, their auras were much weaker.

And this time, as if knowing the power of the Thirty-six God Kings and the Seventy-two Ghost Kings, these blood souls did not hesitate at all, re-entering the blood well and diving into the depths of the blood well.

These blood souls are creatures condensed from the blood well and resentful spirits.

As long as the blood well still exists, they will be immortal, at most losing some blood essence.

"The God Race and the Nine Nether Sect... have clashed!"

"Not surprising! This is the Myriad Races Blood Well, with infinite mysteries! It can improve background, potential, enhance foundation, transform the physical body, break through realms, etc., and can be called a supreme blood-path treasure!"

"This is two tigers fighting! Everyone, our opportunity has come..."

"Yes! We are weak and cannot occupy this Myriad Races Blood Well, but while the Nine Nether Sect and the God Race are fighting fiercely, secretly grabbing some Myriad Races blood water... should be no problem, right?!"

"Exactly, exactly! This makes sense! However, wanting to occupy this Myriad Races Blood Well is not without opportunity..."

"..."

Millions of miles away, one Taiyi cultivator after another had flickering gazes, staring fixedly at the God Race and the Nine Nether Sect, clearly each having their own plans.

In reality, among these Taiyi cultivators, there are Demon Race Demon Kings, Immortal Race Immortal Kings, Human Race Human Kings, Western Sect Luo Han, Dao, Chan, and Jie Sect True Persons, Demon Race Demon Kings, etc., cultivators of the myriad races and sects.

They also come from major forces and possess extraordinary inheritances, but in terms of numbers, they cannot compare with the Thirty-six God Kings and Seventy-two Ghost Kings.

Unless... they unite.

But the idea is good, but the actual situation is simply impossible!

Not to mention anything else, the Human Race Human King could not possibly join forces with the Demon Race Demon King or the Western Sect Luo Han.

"Clear the field first!"

"Xuangu God King, how about it?!"

Yinkun Ghost King pondered for a long time, looked at the Taiyi cultivators a million miles away, and said in a condensed voice.

"Agreed!"

"After clearing the field, set up a great formation to shroud the blood well, not allowing anyone to leave or enter!"

"Let both our sides use our own means!"

Xuangu God King nodded; he also did not want to be picked up by other forces after fighting the Nine Nether Sect.

"That is exactly what should be done!"

Yinkun Ghost King nodded, waved his big hand, and eighteen Taiyi Late-stage Ghost Kings appeared, surrounded by Nine Nether energy.

Among the thirty-six Ghost Kings, there are nine Taiyi Peak, eighteen Taiyi Late-stage, and nine Taiyi Mid-stage.

There are no Taiyi Early-stage cultivators.

Xuangu God King saw this, his immortal robe vibrated, and thirty-six God Kings walked out, their divine light ethereal.

Among the seventy-two God Kings, there are only five Taiyi Peak, but there are thirty-three Taiyi Late-stage, nineteen Taiyi Mid-stage, and fifteen Taiyi Early-stage.

Clearly, the Nine Nether Sect has an advantage at the Taiyi Peak; while the God Race has an advantage at the Taiyi Late-stage and Mid-stage.

Eighteen Ghost Kings and thirty-six God Kings came out together, and both sides joined forces to start clearing the field.

"Not good! The God Race and the Nine Nether Sect have joined forces and started clearing the field!"

"Damn! Now that things have come to this, life is important! This Myriad Races Blood Well can only..."

"Go! Go! Go!"

"..."

The Taiyi of the myriad races and sects saw this and were not surprised, but their hearts were filled with unwillingness.

Hum!

Just then, a figure pierced through the void and arrived, with demonic energy rolling all over his body, sky-filling and unstoppable!

This figure is none other than one of Li Zhangsheng's incarnations, the Demon Race Demon King Wan Qing!

"Is this the Myriad Races Blood Well?!"

Demon King Wan Qing's gaze moved slightly, perceiving that this blood well was filled with a mysterious and strange power, containing the supreme Blood Dao, giving him a feeling of transformation and fulfillment.

He did not hesitate, directly ignoring the God Race and the Nine Nether Sect, and step by step, he submerged toward the very center of the Myriad Races Blood Well. ===== CHAPTER 1034 =====

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