Chapter 1394 (1/2)
Chapter 1394 – Negotiations of the Saint Race
Without a care for how unprepared humanity was, or how reat calaht luster Great World became a battlefield Whether it was the human race or the saint race, both of theree to not send out Ehest cultivation ast them was only at the Holy Lord realm
This was now a conflict that hadn’t reached the stage of all-out war The saint race only put forth probing hands, and hue to launch a full-scale assault They ell aware that once Empyreans joined the fray, that hen the ultiin But now, humanity didn’t even kno many True Divinity powerhouses the saints possessed, so how could they possibly fight them?
In this battle, Divine Lord and Holy Lord powerhouses s and half-step Empyreans also participated In such a battlefield it was iht, otherwise if there was an accident, the losses to humanity would be immeasurable
The fight continued for half a month By now, the nahout humanity; he was the Good Fortune Saint Son!
This person possessed a Saint Lord realm cultivation, a realm equal to a Divine Lord cultivation But, with this cultivation, he was actually able to defeat an ordinary World King in combat He even had the ability to survive the assault of a Great World King
He held a black demon bead in his hand, and all martial artists below the Holy Lord realm, no matter how many there were, would be instantly twisted to shreds by this object Their bodies would turn into pure flesh and blood essence that was then absorbed by the black demon bead
Such a terrifying character had everyone panicking in fright!
A Divine Lord that could fight a World King? Just what sort of concept was that? A Divine Lord and a World King were separated by the entire Holy Lord realreater difference than Divine Transformation to a Holy Lord!
The human supreme elders wanted to immediately strike out and kill this Good Fortune Saint Son However, during their battles upon the Bright luster Great World, they found that the Good Fortune Saint Son had powerhouses protecting him from behind And, these mysterious saint race powerhouses actually didn’t take action Rather, they only watched the Saint Son fight This sort of feeling was as if the saints were using this war to sharpen the Good Fortune Saint Son
The characters that were supporting hi, thus even the Erew fearful and retreated
This result was all reported to Empyrean Divine Dream
“damn, just what do the saints want?”
The saint race E still and the human Empyreans didn’t dare to rashly move After all, the ones who feared this ere the humans Humanity had less Empyrean powerhouses than the saints did, and there was no need to mention True Divinity powerhouses; the saint race likely had more than one True Divinity master while humanity had zero!
“They waited 36 billion years and now that the barrier between our universes has torn apart, they still haven’t co half-step E to play?”
Empyrean Vast Universe paced back and forth In the face of humanity’s life or death crisis, even he had lost all his former calm
“Perhaps… they are not yet prepared, or it could be that the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign is still healing from his wounds” Empyrean Divine Dream quietly said from beside Empyrean Vast universe
Eht be that he hasn’t yet recovered 100,000 years ago, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign violated the Laws of the 33 Layered Heavens to tear apart the God La Wall in order to send saint Empyrean powerhouses to kill Primordius Because of his actions, he received the backlash of the 33 Layered Heavens’ Great Dao Laws These are wounds that originate from the Great Dao and should take tens of thousands of years to heal Anyeven entering a space-time enchantment to speed up the recovery of his wounds Currently, the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign should still have several tens of thousands of years before he can do anything Before then, his strength should be equal to an Empyrean’s
“However, even if the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign hasn’t recovered, if the nuether, it would be nearly impossible for us to resist Moreover, without a doubt, the saint race hasanything?
“Itto use this war to temper that Good Fortune Saint Son?”
E and even Eht This was a war that concerned the survival of their race, and to cause this mess just to send out their Saint Son to adventure was far too childish and ridiculous an action The saint race definitely wouldn’t do so so stupid
The Good Fortune Saint Son should only be taking the opportunity to temper himself; there must be some other reason that the saints hadn’t yet launched an all-out war
It was just that they didn’t knohat this reason was
The war entered a stalemate In a situation where Empyreans on both sides didn’t take action, the Good Fortune Saint Son had far too ht His th was inferior to a Great World King’s, the amount of death and destruction he caused actually far outstripped that of a Great World King!
It was all because of the appearance of the Grandreat area could be i powerhouse couldn’t accomplish
Those that were killed by the Good Fortune Saint Son were at least at the Divine Lord realm Any one of his victims, if placed in a Holy Land level influence, could at least be a Palace Elder or a Branch Elder
The saint race also had the intention of helping the Good Fortune Saint Son accuerated perforht an arion of the Bright luster Great World, destroying dozens of star regions and ra countless human martial artists
If this were to continue, then all the powerhouses of the Bright luster Great World would be killed off!
Many huhtened to death by the mere mention of the Good Fortune Son; they found it hard to eat and sleep in peace
And besides those of the Bright luster Great World, many other martial artists were scared that it would be their turn after the Bright luster Great World was destroyed
“Why haven’t our E that Good Fortune Saint Son to be so rampant?” Some martial artists asked, puzzled
“Don’t be so naïve The saints possess more Empyreans than we do If true Empyreans join the battle, our forces will still be suppressed In the end, we cannot fight the saint race We don’t have as eniuses are also crushed by their geniuses”
Of hu, Xiao Moxian, Frost Dream, and a eniuses had cultivations that were too low, they didn’t step on the wider battlefield so the Good Fortune Saint Son had ended up outshi+ning them
“Why would you help praise your enee of your own people? Our geniuses have yet to grow and Lin Ming, Frost Dreaeniuses that humanity rarely sees even in a hundredwill be any worse than the Good Fortune Saint Son once he grows!”