Both sides were shocked.

Fang Wai originally thought that the Blue Moon Clan was merely stronger than the secular world, and that these people were enough to crush them.

Unexpectedly, so many of their people died, but only caused minor casualties to the other side.

The Blue Moon Clan’s fighting power is extremely strong and terrifying!

The Blue Moon Clan also found it unbelievable. They never expected that in a barren and backward land like Da Xia, there would be such a group of powerful people who could kill them!

They are creatures that are far superior to humans and are not even on the same level.

But Fangwai's attack did not frighten them, but instead aroused their anger.

The Blue Moon Clan began to massacre cities one after another to vent their anger.

In less than half a day, more than a dozen cities around Xiongwu City were turned into nothingness by the moonlight.

In the hearts of many people, the moon is a symbol of purity and beauty.

On this day, he committed endless sins of killing.

Countless elderly, weak, women and children gradually turned into nothingness in despair and pain.

The Blue Moon Clan are handsome in appearance, each one of them looks like an immortal, and is elegant and otherworldly, but they have no sympathy for the human race and are full of condescending contempt.

That kind of condescending look is like humans looking at ants.

At this moment, many people understood that the Blue Moon Clan only treated them as animals and could kill them at will.

In fact, the Blue Moon Clan has no reason to kill people. If you have to say, no matter how many ants people step on to death, they will think it is a very small matter and not worth mentioning.

In the eyes of the Blue Moon Clan, humans are like ants.

Fangwai and the Great Xia Dynasty could no longer sit still, and for the first time in thousands of years they united together, sharing the same hatred and facing the outside world in unison.

All the masters above the King Realm gathered together and launched a mad attack on the Blue Moon Clan.

When faced with tribal crisis, a small number of people choose to escape, but most people are still brave enough to fight.

All members of the Taixu Sect were also present.

That day, a great battle broke out over Xiongwu City.

Above the sky, endless divine light and moonlight shot up into the sky, dyeing the sea of ​​clouds into a rainbow of colors.

The huge sounds of wind and thunder, shouts of killing, sounds of exploding flesh and blood, screams, and roars are intertwined together, which is deafening and unforgettable.

"Xiongwu City is our Great Xia territory, you foreigners, get out!"

"Even if I die, I will never surrender to you."

"One day, I, Xia Tianjiao, will seek revenge from you for your blood debt!"

The Great Xia Kings charged forward fearlessly, their eyes red, and their shouts shattered the clouds in the sky.

boom!

boom!

boom!

More than a dozen old kings exploded under the blue moonlight.

Several young and strong men from the Blue Moon Clan also died.

Although the Blue Moon Clan was terrifyingly powerful, they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers. Under the siege, many people were injured and a few died.

"Are these lowly creatures crazy? They're actually trying to trade their lives with ours!"

"If the space crack had not just appeared and was very narrow, and if the strong men of our clan could not get through immediately, how could we allow these ants to wreak havoc!"

The faces of the Blue Moon people changed. The casualties were increasing and they could not bear it anymore.

In the end, the Blue Moon Clan and several powerful monsters from the outside world decided to temporarily cease fire and negotiate.

The two sides are evenly matched. If they continue to fight like this, both will suffer losses in the end.

During the negotiation, the Blue Moon Clan was very assertive. They were unwilling to return Xiongwu City, nor were they willing to give up the Divine Treasure. They demanded fair competition with Daxia to jointly seize the Divine Treasure.

They made it clear that if Daxia did not agree, the Blue Moon Clan would fight at all costs.

"How arrogant! The Blue Moon Clan invaded our land, killed our compatriots, and yet they still want to compete fairly with us for the Divine Treasure. This is too much!"

"If the red-haired senior behind Xiao Chen were here, he wouldn't allow these aliens to act so recklessly!"

"There's no need for Red Hair Senior. Even if the Dragon Riding Ancestor is here, he can still wipe out these moon monsters."

Many practitioners outside the world are unwilling to accept this.

Daxia is their home, and the Blue Moon Clan are invaders.

But now the invader is more domineering than the owner, acting like he is the boss.

The old monsters outside the Fangwai area were also very angry and wanted to fight to the death with the Blue Moon Clan.

But those old monsters of the Blue Moon Clan were too terrifying. Their aura was as deep as the sea, and they were surrounded by a moon-glowing divine ring. It was as if they were standing in the blue moon, and they were extremely powerful.

If we really have to fight, the best outcome is one life for another.

The greater possibility is that all the practitioners of Da Xia will be wiped out and the Blue Moon Clan will win a tragic victory.

In terms of pure strength, Daxia is still a little behind.

The Blue Moon Clan was willing to negotiate because, on the one hand, they wanted to control the casualty rate, and on the other hand, they were confident in their own strength and were not afraid to compete fairly with the practitioners of Daxia.

In the end, the two sides barely reached an agreement.

Three months later, the younger generation will be sent to compete in Xiongwu City to compete for the spot to enter the Divine Treasure.

The Blue Moon Clan is much more familiar with the Divine Treasures than Daxia.

Those are ancient tombs of gods, which will appear randomly in various locations one after another.

The god that has appeared in Xiongwu City is named Wind Lord. He controls the power of wind. When he is at his peak, he can condense a terrifying hurricane with just one glance. Wherever he passes, he can destroy everything with ease.

After the death of some gods who have no descendants, they will leave behind a tomb as a legacy and select destined people to inherit it, which can be regarded as a means of inheritance.

The Lord of Wind's real name was Fengshi. When he was born, he caused a terrifying vision of a hurricane circling the sky. After that, he had a smooth journey and at the age of 58,432, he achieved enlightenment and became a god, becoming the Lord of Wind.

Becoming a god at the age of 50,000 seems very old, but in fact he is very young.

The Lord of Wind was a new god who died in the ancient war of gods before he could leave behind any legacy.

The God's Tomb that just appeared, surrounded by hurricanes, is his inheritance.

However, the inheritance of the gods is not so easy to obtain. One must go through endless tests and transcend life and death before having a chance to obtain it.

If you encounter some harsh gods, they will leave you with extremely dangerous tests, and only one in ten thousand will be able to survive.

When the God's Tomb first appeared, it took time to integrate with the rules of reality, and it was difficult to enter for a while.

Only when the door of the God's Tomb turns from black to white, the God's Tomb is officially opened.

There is a unique limit on the number of people entering the God's Tomb each time, which is in line with the laws of nature.

Only when the tomb of the gods is opened will everyone know.

The gods can see into the secrets of heaven, and all restrictions are secretly in line with cause and effect.

According to the Blue Moon Clan, the Wind Lord's tomb will be opened in about three months.

Of course, Fangwai did not believe what the Blue Moon Clan said and would send strong men to guard the Wind Lord's tomb.

But a preliminary agreement has been reached. When the Wind Lord's Tomb is opened, both sides will send their younger generations to fight and compete for a place to enter the God's Tomb.

Except for some strong men who stayed behind to guard the divine tomb, all the practitioners from the Blue Moon Clan and Daxia left.

Above the sky, the color of blood had not yet dissipated, and the suffocating smell of blood was extremely strong and lingered for a long time.

This battle was quite brutal.

Hundreds of kings of Daxia fell.

More than a dozen powerful members of the Blue Moon Clan also died suddenly.

A quarter of an hour later.

Palace of Fortune.

A magnificent stone temple.

The powerful men from all sides of Da Xia gathered together, all with solemn expressions and worried brows.

"Everyone, what do you think about the battle for the quota three months from now?" The master of Fudian was a kind-looking old man with white hair and beard, but his eyes revealed a firmness.

"Not optimistic! I've seen those brats from the Blue Moon Clan, and each of them is ridiculously strong. Some of them have already reached the king level of combat power. No one can suppress them except Huang Yelang and Xiao Chen, but these two are dead!" An old man said worriedly.

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