Chapter 482: Choices of Each Race

The Second War of the Heavens has officially ended.

The Great Qin Dynasty and the Holy Kingdom became the ultimate beneficiary forces. The Great Qin Dynasty occupied the northern region, and the Holy Kingdom also completely unified the southern region.

The Alliance of All Races suffered the most. Not only was it defeated, but it also suffered heavy casualties.

The most crucial thing is the defection of the three powerful clans.

Fairy clan!

Gods!

Xuanwu clan!
The three hegemonic clans broke away from the Alliance of All Clans.

It can be said that the situation of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has reached its most critical moment.

After listening to the advice of the Emperor of Life, the leaders of the major hegemonic clans did not express their opinions immediately, but they kept the matter in mind. While they were conflicted, they were also somewhat moved.

After all, they had witnessed the changes in Mo Dang.

They also want to become stronger
As for the Emperor of Life, after he reached an alliance with the Holy Kingdom, he originally wanted to go to the Immortal Kingdom, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Even if I go, I probably won't succeed.

There is an essential gap between the Immortal Kingdom and the Holy Kingdom.

The Holy Kingdom is the hegemon of the world, powerful and has the ambition to dominate, so he sought an alliance with the Holy Kingdom, and Sheng Qiuzhi would easily agree.

Both sides have the same interests and neither wants the Qin Dynasty to rise.

But the fairyland is different.

With the strength of the immortal race, there is no possibility of dominating the world. The reason why the immortal kingdom was established is simply to break away from the alliance of all races, no longer have any relationship with it, and become a bystander.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the immortals want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between the two tigers, accumulating strength in secret.

But not important.

At least in the short term, it is impossible for the immortals to rise.

Apart from this, the real reason why Emperor Fate did not go to the Immortal Kingdom was to avoid embarrassment.

You know, the Immortal Emperor was the first leader of the alliance.

As an old friend, he didn't say a word to help when he was in trouble.

Even if I go there, I'll just be met with a cold shoulder.

Thinking of this, the Emperor of Life pointed his toes and flew in another direction. In a few flashes, he disappeared.

The Golden Crow tribe.

Inside the High Temple.

Two figures sat opposite each other, seemingly discussing something. These two people were Yan and Jinwu Huang.

After discussing for a few sentences, the expressions of the two became solemn and they stopped talking. Yan even closed his eyes and tapped the armrest with his fingers, with a hint of shock and confusion still on his face.

"If we fail, we will die! The Emperor of Life wants to fight a decisive battle!"

After a while, Yan slowly opened his eyes, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he spoke in a deep voice.

The Emperor of Life’s proposal is too crazy.

It is simply forcing the major families to make a choice.

Either fight!
Either don’t fight!

If you choose to fight, then you must show the courage to fight a decisive battle and fight a turnaround battle at all costs.

The Golden Crow Emperor hesitated and asked, "Ancestor, what should we do?"

Yan stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the young men who were laughing and playing below. A smile couldn't help but appear on his cold face.

that's nice!

This scene is simply amazing!
The Jinwu tribe is thriving and has unlimited potential.

unfortunately
Yan thought of the Qin Dynasty again. This force that had risen at an extremely fast speed had already seriously threatened the living environment of the Jinwu tribe.

Behind the seemingly prosperous scene, crises have long been lurking.

How to do?
How to break the game?

How can we save the Jinwu tribe?

Do we really have to obey the Emperor and use extreme measures to increase our own strength?
Whenever he thought of this, Yan felt as if a huge stone was pressing down on his heart, which was extremely heavy and made him feel a little breathless.

It’s so hard to choose!
Yan didn’t know what kind of mood Mo Dang was in when he made this decision?

Maybe it's helplessness!
Maybe it's heart-throb!
It could also be passive.
The situation of the Earth Fire Demon Clan at that time was much more severe than that of the Golden Crow Clan. Being surrounded by the Great Qin Dynasty, they could be exterminated at any time, so they did not have much time to think about it. After a while, Yan turned around, his expression cold, and ordered: "Improve the bloodline!"

boom!
Just four words.

It was like countless thunders roaring in the sky, striking the Golden Crow Emperor's heart, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.

The Golden Crow Emperor was stunned for a moment, then he clasped his hands and said, "As you command!"

After saying this, he left the hall.

Looking dazed.

His steps were somewhat unsteady.

It’s not a long distance, but it feels like he has walked through his long life.

Half a day later, the Golden Crow clan was no longer bustling. One after another, the huge Golden Crows, which were thousands of feet tall, spread their wings and flew into the sky, shining brightly, like suns rising slowly and illuminating all the heavens and worlds.

Ten thousand suns burn the world!

This scene looks extremely spectacular.

But the next moment, the golden crows fell rapidly again and flew towards the huge pit on the ground. When they were about to get close, they severed their own heart meridians and exploded into balls of blood mist, flowing into the huge pit.

In a short while, the empty pit was filled with blood.

Pale golden blood.

It contains tremendous energy.

Soon, tens of thousands of powerful Golden Crow clan members died and turned into a pool of blood.

On this day, in the Jinwu Realm, the sun and the moon kept falling, blood rained down, and the air was filled with the aura of destruction, decadence, and death, which made people's scalps numb.

Countless little golden crows saw this scene, their eyes turned red and they were heartbroken.

"Where is Dad?"

Another little golden crow asked.

Beside him, the adult Golden Crow pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "He turned into the sun in the sky to protect us!"

Little Golden Crow seemed to understand, but tears began to flow.

He knew that the father who was serious, unsmiling and extremely harsh to him would never come back.

Sometimes, he hated his father for being unreasonable, forcing him to practice day and night, and forcing him to drink all kinds of bitter potions. Even if he vomited, he would force him to drink it, and then throw him into the magma to take a bath.
Dad is so bad!
There were several times when he wished his father would disappear and never appear again.

But now, Dad is really gone.

It was at this time that Little Jinwu realized that everything his father did was entirely for his own good.
call out!
And this time.

Yan turned into a ray of light and rushed into the blood pool. He closed his eyes slightly and began to practice.

He quietly practiced his skills, and an extremely terrifying suction force burst out from his body, madly absorbing the essence and blood in the blood pool, forming a huge vortex that connected heaven and earth.

The Golden Crow Emperor stood on the side, and behind him were two elders.

They looked at the pool of blood with complicated expressions.

The breath of fire is getting stronger.

Dragon clan.

The Dragon Ancestor was sitting cross-legged in the Crystal Palace. When he heard the Dragon Emperor's report, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Strengthen blood?
What the hell!

This method is good!

Once his bloodline is strengthened, he will be able to easily break through realms and resist external enemies, and there is great hope that he will break through to the true divine realm.

With almost no hesitation, Dragon Ancestor made the decision to devour the blood and essence of his people.

breakthrough!

Become stronger!

As for the death of some tribesmen.
This cannot be blamed on me. If you are unwilling to accept this, just blame the Qin Dynasty for being too powerful. I was also forced to devour you in order to protect the dragon clan.

Thinking of this, Long Zu soon felt relieved.

He can't die!

As long as he is alive, the dragon race will continue to exist. (End of this chapter)