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Chapter 719

~5 min read 864 words

The Star-Moon Empire is not a major faction,

the strongest is only at the Boundless Realm,

so naturally, they could not be Chu Yaoguang's opponent.

Although they were helpless,

they could not remain indifferent to this,

at least they had to have an attitude, hoping that the Soul Race would show mercy when the time comes.

Long Yuan looked into the distance,

and indeed saw Chu Yaoguang,

the very clansman who had obtained the Nine Extremes Pagoda Martial Soul.

He also saw a large group of Star-Moon Empire warriors following behind him,

especially the man in the lead wearing golden imperial robes with a bitter expression; that was the contemporary Emperor of the Star-Moon Empire.

This matter involves a lot,

and as the Emperor, he had to come forward personally.

"Heh, Chu Yaoguang has a relatively good temper; if it were someone with a violent temper like Chu Zhan or Long Ao, those people from the Star-Moon Empire would have died long ago!"

Afterward, Long Yuan looked into Nine Swords Mountain;

there is a great opportunity here!

He saw him clench his hand into a claw,

and grab hard toward the central area of Nine Swords Mountain.

The next instant, a colorful brilliant light shot out from Nine Swords Mountain and fell into Long Yuan's hand.

"Opportunity and fortune?"

The other warriors' eyes lit up,

and many felt the aura of a treasure.

But before they could act,

and before Long Yuan could inspect this treasure,

a voice suddenly came over: "Release that divine artifact, this is a treasure of our Soul Race!"

Immediately after,

a figure emitting the aura of a peak Heaven-Opening Realm expert suddenly descended in front of Long Yuan.

Soul Race!!!

Some warriors nearby who had intended to snatch the opportunity heard these two words and retreated into the distance without hesitation.

Everyone in the God World knows one thing now:

never get involved with the Soul Race.

Otherwise, they will take the treasures they fancy,

and slaughter people they don't like on the spot;

the current Soul Race is just that overbearing.

It can be said without hesitation that

the current God World has become the private garden of the Soul Race.

"Are you talking to me?"

Long Yuan turned his head to look at the other party.

"I am Zong Tian, an old ancestor of the Soul Race!"

"Quickly hand over the treasure in your hand, otherwise..."

Zong Tian's expression was cold and resolute,

because the young man in front of him not only didn't offer the treasure in his hand after he descended, but even put his hand behind his back.

This is simply contempt for their Soul Race.

"Another Soul Race ancestor? Why do you Soul Race have so many ancestors?"

"Didn't so many die in the secret realm last time, and you're still not finished?"

Long Yuan looked at the other party in surprise.

Is the foundation of this Soul Race so deep?

How can the Heaven-Opening Realm ancestors never be finished off!

"Hmph, is the foundation of my Soul Race something you ignorant people can imagine?"

"To tell you juniors the truth, so that you know the foundation and prestige of my Soul Race, long before the ancient war, the foundation of my Soul Race already had the momentum of the number one family of the Thirty-Three Heavens!"

"During the ancient war, other factions were fighting for their lives, but they didn't know how to preserve their strength like our Soul Race. Afterward, less than one in ten experts in the God World remained, and Pan Shen took a group of people away. Originally, our Soul Race had the ability to dominate the God World, it was just barely balanced by the appearance of the Pan Shen Palace and the Ten Thousand Demon Palace!"

The Pan Shen Palace attracted many rogue experts,

while the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was the gathering place of the Demon Race;

both sides could not be underestimated!

"So if we talk about the foundation of a certain race alone, no one can compare to our Soul Race!"

Although the fall of several ancestors last time also hurt them a bit,

Yuan Zu's successful control of the God Corpse made that loss seem insignificant.

"Oh, so it's a bunch of deserters on the battlefield!"

Long Yuan nodded in realization,

but his contempt for the Soul Race grew deeper in his heart.

Many experts like Shi Huang and Zu Long died in battle,

and some were seriously injured and have not recovered to this day, such as Shi Qilin, the Moon God, the Sun God, etc.

As a result, the Soul Race still had so many experts cowering in the rear!

Were they not afraid that the Heavens would really be conquered by the extraterritorial evil race?

Thinking about it, Long Yuan actually sympathized with Pan Shen quite a bit.

He was fighting for his life at the front,

while some people in the rear were thinking about how to save their own lives.

The Heavens winning was really relying on some people fighting for their lives!

"Junior, what do you know?"

"This is called preserving strength!" ===== CHAPTER 720 =====

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