Xiuxian: I really don’t want to be a bootlicker!.

Upon seeing this, the powerful man was furious and immediately rushed out to save people.

However, Fang Baiyu stood in front of him like a ghost, smiling: "Daoyou, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the smiling Fang Baiyu.

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

This guy is also a piece of shit. I've heard rumors about him before, saying he's called Lao Liu.

But I didn't expect him to be so stupid.

Don't you know what I'm going to do?

"Get out of the way, this battle is over!" the powerful man roared angrily.

Fang Baiyu, however, pretended not to hear, gently shook his head, and spoke slowly: "Didn't you say that before? Young people should follow the path of youth. If they ask the elders to intervene when they encounter setbacks, how can they talk about growth? As elders, we should observe from the sidelines, which is the greatest support for the younger generation..."

Listening to Fang Baiyu start to act as a parrot.

The powerful man was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he cursed in his heart: People are almost dying, what's the point of protecting them?

"Get out of the way!" The powerful man roared again, and the sound waves rolled, shaking the surrounding air buzzing.

This mighty man of all races has already reached the fifth level of sainthood, and his strength is unmatched.

However, Fang Baiyu, who was only at the King level, was not afraid at all. He still looked at the other party with a smile and did not retreat a single step.

At the same time, the powerful people of all races rushed forward, trying to break through Fang Baiyu's obstruction.

But the powerful human beings brought by Fang Baiyu also reacted quickly, locked them together and were on high alert. The two sides were in a stalemate for a while.

"Saint Lord Tianyan, are you seriously planning a war with us?" One of the mighty ones among the myriad races suppressed his rage and spoke coldly, "You better think carefully. This is the Myriad Races Immortal City! If a fight breaks out, you humans will undoubtedly be defeated!"

Fang Baiyu heard this, but as if he had heard a huge joke, the corner of his mouth curled up: "Come on, better kill a few more! If the top powerhouses of the human race don't come to encircle and suppress you tomorrow, I lose!"

Of course, there are countless contradictions within the human race.

But deep down, everyone has a common understanding.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Just like within the myriad races, there are extremists who want to make the myriad races great again.

In fact, within the human race, the idea of ​​exterminating all races has always been raised over the past million years.

The Dharma-Ending Age is coming.

The resources for cultivating immortals are rapidly decreasing and can no longer support so many cultivators.

The conflict between humans and all other races is becoming increasingly acute. Even the group that originally advocated coexistence is now quietly changing its mind.

If a war really happened today, the strong men of the human race would perish.

The third war will inevitably follow.

Fang Baiyu's harsh words made the faces of the powerful people from all races become extremely ugly.

They knew in their hearts that if they were to fight a war with the human race at this moment, they would not be fully prepared at all, and the consequences would be disastrous if they fought hastily.

"You help hold back the strong men of the human race, and I'll go rescue the geniuses of each race!"

But they are many after all.

A new approach was quickly devised.

They are numerous and powerful. As long as some of them can hold back the powerful humans, the others can take the opportunity to rescue the geniuses in the tribe.

Anyway, they have enough manpower and are not afraid of splitting up their forces.

However, the next moment, they raised their eyebrows and looked surprised.

Because one-third of the powerful people from all races present actually retreated on their own initiative, with no intention of restraining them at all, and even put on an attitude of "do whatever you want".

"you……"

The other anxious powerful men from all races were about to open their mouths to criticize, but they immediately realized that something was wrong.

Those who retreated were the powerful ones from the War God Clan, Thunder Sky Clan, Dark Soul Clan, Flame Soul Clan, Shadow Charm Clan and other clans.

Looking at the battlefield again, all the talented people of their tribes had been killed or wounded!

……

The mighty ones of the tribes whose members were still alive were extremely anxious and wanted to rush forward to rescue them immediately;

The myriad tribes whose members had already perished chose to sit on the sidelines and watch.

I just hope that all the geniuses die.