The leader of the Rakshasa clan said bitterly: "We will not give the Nether God Grass. We can only compensate for other things. If it really doesn't work, we can only fight to the death."

"Swear to protect the God of the Underworld to the death," Roger raised his hand and growled.

"Swear to protect the Nether God Grass to the death,"

"Swear to protect the Nether God Grass to the death,"

"Swear to protect the Nether God Grass to the death,"

Luo Tian and others shouted and responded, showing their momentum to shock the generals of six races.

"Tsk tsk, do you really want to protect the God of the Underworld to destroy the more than 30,000 soldiers you have finally accumulated in one battle?" The general of the demon clan said with a cold-blooded smile.

"Doesn't there be no need for negotiation? Let's start a war directly?" The werewolf general said murderously.

"Captain of Rakshasa, don't mislead yourself. Our six clans join forces to destroy your Tianming clan is as simple as taking things out of their bags," said the general of the Winged Human Clan coldly.

The Rakshasa clan leader, Roger, Luo Tian and others were ashamed, clenched their fists and could not respond. The 30,000 combat power that the Tianming clan had finally accumulated in the past ten years of peace was so difficult that it would be destroyed by this unstoppable disaster.

Roger and some people from the Tianming clan couldn't help but concentrate on Long Jiaoyang's resentful eyes.

Long Jiaoyang glanced at Roger and others. Roger and others hurriedly closed their eyes or lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at Long Jiaoyang. This is the real god of killing.

The general of the human race, the general of the demon race, the general of the werewolf race, and the winged human race, have come to everyone's eyes,

"Why are you staring at me all the time, and you're also contemptuous, believe it or not, I've dug your eyes?" As soon as the werewolf general came up, he pushed the giant river god crocodile. His words were very arrogant and his expression was even more disgusting.

The giant river god crocodile took action directly, grabbed the werewolf general in his hand, and suddenly lined up his head with a palm.

In an instant, the werewolf general's head broke and blood spilled on his neck.

The werewolf's head fell on the ground, and blood sprinkled on the spot, but his soul did not escape, and was obviously killed by one blow.

This werewolf general is a strong man of the immortal pattern, and he was easily killed.

The general of the demon clan, the general of the human clan, the general of the winged human clan and others took a few steps back in terror, and looked at the giant river god crocodile who suddenly killed the killer, with great vigilance.

"Captain Rakshasa, what do you mean? Do you really want to fight to the death with our six clans?" The general of the human race said sternly,

The leader of the Rakshasa clan ignored the general of the human race. He just looked at Long Jiaoyang with resentment. Is Long Jiaoyang trying to force the Tianming clan into a dead end?

The generals of the human race and the generals of the demon race saw that the leader of the Rakshasa clan looked at Long Jiaoyang, but did not look at the murderer, the river god giant crocodile, and they couldn't help but lock their eyes on Long Jiaoyang. It was hard to see this white-haired boy, who was the new leader of the Tianming clan.

"The River God Giant Crocodile is my person. If the werewolf tribe wants to settle the score, they can let the horse come to me," Long Jiaoyang said calmly in the face of everyone's eyes.

"What race are you from? You dare to instruct your subordinates to kill the general of the werewolf," the general of the human race glared at Long Jiaoyang and said murderously.

"I am a human race," Long Jiaoyang looked at the general of the human race and said very seriously.

The general of the human race was stunned. The general of the demon race, the general of the winged human race and others were surprised to look at the general of the human race.

"General Xue Tong, this person is from your human race," the general of the demon race asked angrily,

"General Chi Ning, if he is from our human race, wouldn't he kneel down to worship me?" Xue Tong hurriedly denied it, then glared at Long Jiaoyang and said, "Who are you and why do you pretend to be from the human race?"

"Haha, impersonation, I am a human race, do you still need to impersonate it? But I am indeed not a human race in the underworld. I come from the outside world and plan to open up the territory here and establish a new area," Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.

"Bold, you have the intention of being unjust, and your intention should be punished," Xue Tong said angrily.

"Your words are a bit funny. I am not a human race in the underworld. How can I say that I am unfaithful," Long Jiaoyang said coldly.

Xue Tong turned his gaze to the patriarch Luo Sha, the leader of the Tianming clan, and said sternly: "Captain Luo Sha, are you planning to collude with this outsider to fight against our six major races?"

Before the Rakshasa clan leader spoke, Long Jiaoyang had already smiled and said, "Hehe, you said something a bit ugly. The Rakshasa clan leader is not colluding with me, he is the united front with me, and will be a member of the territory I have opened up in the future."

"What, the leader of the Rakshasa clan has defected to you," Xue Tong said in amazement.

"What else is there to talk about, start a war,"

The general of the Winged Humans soared into the sky, making the Winged Humans' army start flying into the sky, and the arrows are rolling up and ready to start the war.

Long Jiaoyang smiled, and the light flashed on his back. The Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Immortal Killing Sword, the Nine-layer giant tower flew out together, violently and violently, murderous intent soared into the sky, killing the vanguard of the human race with more than a thousand wings in one blow.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation condenses the formation in the void, and the terrible murderous aura turns into sword aura, killing the werewolf army attacking from land.

In an instant, screams were endless, and people died like grass.

Long Jiaoyang did not really start a killing spree. After killing the innate troops, he had a thought to let the Zhuxian Sword Formation condense into the void and no longer rotate.

Xue Tong, Chi Ning, the Winged Human General in the Void and others were all shocked,

The leader of the Rakshasa clan, Roger, Luo Tian and others were already sweating profusely, and were terrified by Long Jiaoyang's terrifying combat power.

"Who are you?" Xue Tong, the general of the human race, said in a trembling voice.

"I, Long Jiaoyang, the holy lord of the holy land of all races," Long Jiaoyang said with a smile.

The eyes of generals such as Xue Tong, Chi Ning couldn't help but fall on the Rakshasa clan leader. They wanted to scold the Rakshasa clan leader from somewhere to attract such a terrible killing god. Of course, they were also blaming the Rakshasa clan leader, who led the wolf into the house.

"You don't need to look at the Rakshasa clan leader like this. You go back and give your own clan leader words. I will visit every race. I like some rare spiritual objects, such as the Nether God Grass." After Long Jiaoyang said that, he took back the Zhuxian Sword Formation and said: "Now, you can leave now,"

Xue Tong, Chi Ning and others were cold all over, feeling extremely ridiculous. They came to force the Nether God Grass of the Tianming clan, but were forced by a terrible killing god to prepare to hand over the spiritual objects of each tribe.

"Master, I am the River God. There are millions of water clan troops. I beg you to ask me to order the aquatic army to gather and eliminate the six clans," the giant crocodile of river god knelt down and asked,

Long Jiaoyang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the River God Giant Crocodile had a million troops under his command.
Chapter completed!