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    Mortals rebelled against the immortal cultivators, and they did so so confidently and courageously. Boldness is not enough to describe it. It is conceivable that these mortals have become complete lunatics!  Even though there are old monsters present who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, or even tens of thousands of years, based on their character, they would like to capture these mortals at this moment and extract their souls.  Since the emergence of immortal cultivators, there has never been such a thing. At the worst, it is just ordinary people disrespecting the immortal cultivators, but it does not go to the extent of poisoning the immortal cultivators because they do not have the courage and ability.  But now, the myth has obviously been completely shattered. These mortals already know that immortal cultivators, even demons, ghosts, and spirits, are not invincible. Mortals are powerless to resist the rebellion, as long as they find the right way.  Such a thing is too terrible. The majesty of the immortal cultivators has been challenged, and their absolute dominance will no longer exist. The whole world will fall into unprecedented chaos. If not handled properly, it is likely to form a terrible dark age for the immortal cultivators!  Therefore, Huangfu Yan was also very decisive and said something that was extremely crazy in the past but was very satisfying at the moment.  "Kill!" "Kill all these daring mortals and let them know the majesty of immortal cultivators!" "Kill? It's too easy. Those who have grafted spiritual roots and the leaders, I want to extract their souls and refine them into mine.  Until death!" In the huge and magnificent hall, many of the most powerful people had grim expressions, laughed wildly, or roared. This was a world-destroying rage caused by the sense of crisis and the provocation of majesty!  "Quiet!" Huangfuyan yelled.  The entire hall suddenly fell silent, and all the strongest and most powerful people looked over.  "Ordinary mortals will naturally be killed, but it's best not to kill all the leaders. They should know a lot of things. In addition, we must also pay attention to the fact that there must be immortal cultivators involved. Otherwise, even if mortals can ambush the immortal cultivators, they will never be able to complete it.  Such a secret method." Huangfu Yan said calmly with a cold expression.  "Follow your orders!" All the strongest men said in unison. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Those who can cultivate to the level of power are not simple people, she will naturally wake up after being excited, and can consider the overall situation, so Huangfuyan and others don't need to worry about anything.  "Go." Huangfu Yan nodded slightly.  The most powerful people left one after another, dispatching their troops and generals to prepare to massacre these daring mortals.  In the blink of an eye, the entire hall quickly became deserted, with only the six immortals left.  "Master, if my husband knows all this after he leaves seclusion, will he blame me?" Huangfuyan looked complicated. If she had not been forced to do so, she would not have given such an order. After all, according to the more accurate information obtained by Yanwei,  There are too many mortals involved, numbering in the tens of millions!  Chen Feng frowned and didn't know how to answer. He really didn't know much about this reincarnated disciple.  "No, Ye Mo is the leader of the Rebel Army just for the convenience of doing things in the past and to have a correct name. Who else has seen this position seriously? If it wasn't his invitation from Ye Mo, I wouldn't even bother to get involved.  The matter is too complicated and confusing. I had a headache for a long time back then, and it still gives me a headache now. I will quit. " Yin Mufeng shook his head. As the deputy throne of the Counterattack Army, Kunpeng was the one back then.  Headmaster, he is very aware of the conflict between the rebel army and Xianfan.  "This plan of Kunpeng Shenzong is so vicious!" Su Zizhen sighed.  The rest of the people nodded in agreement when they heard the words, and couldn't help but show a bit of worry in their eyes.  Is this strategy not poisonous? Once the myth of the immortal cultivator is broken, the entire alliance of the four races will be in chaos. With Kunpeng Shenzong pushing it behind the scenes, this matter will definitely not end easily. In the end, hundreds of millions of mortals will be involved.  How will you choose then?  Yin Mufeng had faced such a choice back then, and it affected a wider range, including all mortal beings in the world, which numbered in the trillions!  At this time, Huangfu Yandai frowned and suddenly said: "Chang Fei." Not long after, Chang Fei strode into the main hall, saluted and said: "Meet the six ancestors." "Chang Fei, you have Yan.  All the guards were mobilized to secretly monitor all the immortal cultivators involved in this incident. I don¡¯t believe that these are the only methods used by the Kunpeng Divine Sect. Mortals Among the descendants of the immortal cultivators, there are also many mortals. They are probably also involved, for future generations.  Fight for a magnanimous path to immortality. " Huangfu Yan's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, her grace was unparalleled, her bearing was awe-inspiring, she was a true giant.  "Yes!" Chang Fei immediately accepted the order.He hesitated for a moment and then said: "What should be done with the mortal descendants of those cultivators and the cultivators themselves?" This point must be asked clearly, otherwise even if he is the leader of Yanwei, he will not have such great power to execute him.  So many mortals and cultivators.  "This" None of the human immortals had any experience in this area, and Huangfu Yan was paused for a moment. This time it was not just mortals involved, but also immortal cultivators. The matter was completely different from what happened just now.  In the end, Huangfuyan turned her attention to Yin Mufeng. Among the immortals present, he was the only one with experience in this area.  Yin Mufeng also sighed softly and said: "Let me take the blame for this. Kill, as long as it is involved, kill all of them, regardless of whether they are immortal cultivators or mortals. In troubled times, heavy rituals are needed. This is the majesty and dominance of the immortal cultivators."  If you waver, you will never show mercy!" Chang Fei trembled slightly when he heard this, but his eyes were firm and he responded loudly: "I will obey the order of my ancestors!" After Chang Fei left, Huangfu Yan couldn't help but frown and said: "Really.  Do you want to do this? There is no comparison between mortals and immortal cultivators. This will cause great turmoil."  What's wrong with doing this? They are cultivators, and they must be given preferential treatment when they ascend. If they are not satisfied, they still want to kill their fellow disciples to strengthen their own families. Who else will they kill if they don't kill them?  You cannot be merciful. You may not realize it, but I have clearly felt that the entire four-race alliance is in chaos and shaken. If we do not deal with it decisively, it will be too late by the time the chaos becomes more and more serious, and even internal strife begins.  "Now, we must use death and flesh to forge a bloody taboo line, so that they dare not cross it. Otherwise, we will fall apart without the immortal clones coming over."  "Rumble-"  - Immortal cultivators work with extremely high efficiency, and driven by endless anger, within an hour, the behemoth of the Four Races Alliance has already taken action.  This time, the four tribes still carried out tasks in a staggered manner. For example, the spirit tribe would attack the human race, the humans would attack the spirit tribe, the demon tribe would attack the ghost tribe, and the ghost tribe would attack the demon tribe The relationship between the spirit tribe and the human race did not count.  Bad, there will be no public revenge. The ghost clan and the demon clan are too far apart from each other, and there are fewer wars and blood feuds, so there will be no such thing.  Of course, Yanwei is not included in them, they have the right to take action against any clan. ? One after another, flying warships, flying ships, flying boats, and various magic weapons soared into the sky, and then rushed towards various fairy cities, nests, and other places.  The story of mortals rebelling against immortal cultivators does not only happen in a certain fairy city, but in nearly half of the fairy cities, as well as in the three tribes of spirits, demons and ghosts.  "These mortals are hiding in the vast snowfields under the leadership of the immortal cultivators. There are hundreds of thousands of people in the team, and the smaller ones are just small teams of immortal cultivators, ambushing a certain immortal cultivator and seizing the spiritual root.  This time, the Nugget Immortal Beast personally took action, using its talent to deduce divine magic and deduce the source of each chaos.  In a certain valley in the snowfield, tens of thousands of mortals gathered here, and the crowds were crowded.  On an ice and snow platform in the middle of the crowd, there is a young man wearing thick plush clothes with a somewhat cold expression. He is lying quietly on the ice and snow platform. The mortals around him are full of excitement and look forward to it.  .  Around the ice and snow platform, there were more than ten immortal soldiers wearing helmets. They were completely silent at the moment. Their eyebrows exploded, and red and white things splashed on the ground. However, they were quickly buried by the wind and snow, and soon even the corpses were buried.  Almost buried.  Not long after, on the ice and snow platform, the young man¡¯s eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes.  "It's successful, everything is successful, hahaha We will soon have spiritual roots and become immortals!" Among the crowd, an ecstatic laughter burst out from nowhere.  Next to the ice and snow platform, there is a mysterious person and eleven people of different heights and appearances, ranging from fourteen or five years old to more than sixty years old. They are also smiling all over their faces, but there is something dark in the depths of their eyes.  He was bone-chillingly cold and indifferent, looking at the eyes of the mortals around him was like looking at ants!  At this time, a voice that seemed somewhat blurred in the violent wind came: "The spirit tribe army is coming!" Everyone was stunned.  It took a long time before someone asked with deep doubts and a hint of fear: "Why is it the Spirit Race? Shouldn't it be the Human Race?" Something like this happened at the end of the world. The four races interfered with each other, and even many  High-level cultivation of the human raceThe descendants of the Immortal have not escaped the disaster. Does the Alliance want to do it again?  Many people thought of this, and the crowd couldn't help but panic This was beyond their expectations. They originally thought that with the support of the Counterattack Army's leader, Old Ancestor Ye, the human race would not dare to do anything too extreme, but now it seems that this is not the case.  !  "Don't worry, everyone, what about the Spiritual Clan? They will never dare to touch us unless they dare to massacre tens of millions of mortals in the entire Beiming. Think about it, is this possible? Besides, it's not like we don't have the support of others behind us.  Is the supreme existence of the strongest enough?" The young man on the ice and snow platform looked at the already somewhat confused mortals coldly and said with an emotional expression.  The most powerful!  Hearing this lofty, immortal-like title, many mortals suddenly fell silent, feeling their heartbeats stagnant, and then cheered again. Not counting the throne, there was also a powerful person backing them. What can those spiritual people do?  Aren't you afraid of forming a deadly feud with a powerful person?  The young man with slightly sinister eyebrows sneered even more in his heart. It is true that the most powerful person exists behind him, but it is very likely that he can only save himself. These mortals are reallyignorant and stupid. They really think that the most powerful person is omnipotent.  Already?  Dreaming!  ¡°Swish, swish, swish¡­¡± The silhouettes of the spirit creatures flew down one after another. The flying battleships covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire valley, and no flies could even think of flying out!  These mortals have become more courageous at this moment. What's more, they don't understand the difference in realm between immortal cultivators, and are still secretly planning whether to capture these spiritual tribes again, and then negotiate with the alliance to get a few more immortals.  Soldier?  "What are the Spirits doing here? What do our human affairs have to do with you?" A young man with a scar on his face said with a scornful smile.  "It's just a group of people, ghosts or not, trying to scare us?" someone answered.  "Do you have spiritual roots?" An aunt with dark skin and half of her silvery hair looked forward to her eyes.  The leader of the gold spirit race looked extremely weird. After a long time, he showed a harmless smile: "Yes, do you want it?"  He said: "My grandson, you can become an immortal." As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light swept over him!  "Poof!" The aunt's entire body was torn diagonally from her shoulders to her waist, and was split in half. Scarlet blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red and melting the snow.  "Pfft!" With another knife, the young man was chopped down, but the pitiful young man's eyes were still filled with expectation and cruelty.  The broken bodies of the two mothers were spurting out bright red blood, their bodies were twitching violently, and their faces were full of disbelief.  The whole crowd suddenly fell silent. Those who were originally jealous of the two nanny and grandson had only dull expressions on their faces, and belated panic!
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