Originally, many orthodoxies did not receive any news of this battle. They only knew that Jingchen had suddenly fallen and that something had happened to the Great Thunderclap Temple.
Although they had sent out scouts, Western Ox Continent was very far away from many places, so most of the scouts had not arrived yet.
However, the sudden phenomenon caused countless experts to look up. When they saw that it was Jing Kong and Jingming who had fallen, they were all terrified.
"Who destroyed the Tempest Temple today?"
"Could it be the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land again?"
Recently, many Great Emperors had died, not to mention Emperor-to-be. It gave people the feeling that Emperor-to-be were everywhere and Great Emperors were as numerous as dogs.
However, the stronger one was, the more they knew how difficult it was to become an Emperor-level expert.
Over the years, there had only been so many Great Emperors, and the Human Tribe had been even fewer. The reason why there were so many Great Emperors was because of the countless years of accumulation. This was especially true for the Outsiders. Many Great Emperors had existed for countless years.
Above the Great Thunderclap Temple.
Qin Ting's clone stared at the battle below and was quite satisfied.
During this period of time, with the unlimited resources, the overall strength of the disciples of the dojo had surpassed the disciples of the Tempest Temple. Although there were casualties in the battle, it was still within his expectations.
As for the battle between Emperor-to-be and Great Emperors, with Jingxin and Yuan Jiu joining in, the Great Thunderclap Temple's side fell one after another.
Boom!
Boom!
……
Strange phenomena kept appearing in the sky. There were cracks and blood rain. At this moment, the vast continent seemed to have ended.
Twenty minutes later, the sounds of fighting gradually died down. When the battle was completely over, the entire Tempest Temple was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
Countless corpses piled up into mountains, and the aura of death filled the entire sky.
After everything had been plundered, everyone boarded the battleship and soared into the sky, heading toward the North Province.
Qin Ting's clone quietly dissipated.
Not long after, the news of this shocking battle spread.
For a time, the world was in an uproar!
As for the Human Race, they were completely boiling over. They had been suppressed for too long. All along, it had been the living beings of the myriad races who killed the Human Race, and the Human Race could only swallow their anger.
However, at this moment, the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land's actions made them realize that the human race could also kill all races.
Of course, not everyone was cheering. There were also rational people who were worried.
After all, the Golden-Winged Roc Clan had lost the Great Thunderclap Temple and one of their clansmen. Whether it was a loss or a loss of face, they could not tolerate it.
One could imagine that the Golden-Winged Roc Race would definitely make the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land pay the price, and it might even implicate the other humans.
Central Heaven Continent, Qilin Race.
This was an extremely powerful race among the ten thousand races, and it was even above the Golden-Winged Roc Race.
Moreover, this was only the strength on the surface. It was said that the Qilin Patriarch might still be alive. If that was the case, the true strength of the Qilin clan could be ranked among the top five of the ten thousand races.
Perhaps only the four great divine beasts could suppress them.
At this moment, a creature wearing a Qilin crown sat on the main seat. The shock on his face had not completely disappeared.
"I didn't expect the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land to have such a foundation. No wonder they dared to come to the Great Thunderclap Temple.”
He had thought that the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land was too arrogant this time and would definitely pay the price, or even exterminate the entire Devil Race. He did not expect things to be the complete opposite.
What surprised him the most was the appearance of the stone plate and Chi Yin. However, he understood now.
When Shi Pan and Chi Yin's souls were captured, the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land must have a way to control them.
After controlling the soul, it was not impossible to use a shocking treasure to restore the body.
He guessed that the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land must have exhausted all its resources in order to restore the stone plate and Chi Yin, and even allow them to break through.
This kind of thing was just drinking poison to quench thirst.
If it was his Qilin clan, they would definitely not do this. Although they had two more Great Emperors, they would run out of resources and there would be a gap.
It was a very terrifying thing for a force to have a gap in strength.
No matter how strong a Martial Monarch Realm expert was, their lifespan was limited. Once they died, this faction would be finished. Therefore, they had to nurture their descendants.
"Clan Leader, should we intervene?" A core figure asked.
Now that the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land was getting stronger and stronger, it might come knocking on their door one day.
Qin Ting wasn't as indecisive as Ancestral Dragon Emperor. He was a lunatic who dared to attack anyone. He knew that the Great Thunderclap Temple was backed by the Golden-winged Great Peng, but he actually came out in full force and caught the other party off guard.
"Why should we attack?"? The tribe leader smiled." Although the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land sent out all of their forces, Qin Ting didn't appear.”
"This means that he either has absolute confidence and a trump card, or he's prepared to escape alone.”
"We can let the Golden-Winged Roc race go and test the waters.”
The others nodded. This time, the Golden-Winged Roc would definitely send people to the North Province.
According to the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land's current strength, they would most likely send out a Fifth Generation Great Emperor and not give Qin Ting any chance.
If Qin Ting really had a trump card, they could just watch the show. If not, the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land would be nothing more than that. It would not be attractive to them at all.
In the Golden-Winged Roc Clan's territory.
"Patriarch, I'm going to destroy the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land!”A fourth generation Great Emperor stood out and said loudly.
He was the Second Elder of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan. He was also the strongest person other than the Clan Leader, the Great Elder, and the previous Clan Leader who was in seclusion all year round.
With his strength, he could easily wipe out the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land with just two people.
"You don't have to go!"
"Patriarch!" Everyone didn't understand why they had to swallow their anger.
"Spread the word that the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land will disband itself within five days. Otherwise, the entire Human Race will be spared!”The Golden-Winged Roc Clan Leader's voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with a bloody aura.
"Patriarch, what are you doing?"
The others trembled and quickly understood what he meant.
In this battle, the Human Race's momentum would definitely soar, and Qin Ting's prestige in the Human Race would also reach its peak.
However, this was just a moment of hot-bloodedness. Not everyone was so impulsive.
At this time, if news spread that as long as the Holy Land disbanded, they would let the Human Race off and would no longer cause trouble for anyone. If they did not disband, they would destroy the entire Human Race.
Such conditions would definitely tempt countless people.
This was to cause internal strife among the humans.
After all, the strength of the Golden-Winged Roc Clan was here. Those who did not believe in the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land's strength would definitely go to the sacred land and beg Qin Ting to disband the sacred land.
However, with Qin Ting's personality, how could he be willing to disband? At this time, Qin Ting would be in a dilemma.
No matter how Qin Ting dealt with it, his prestige would be reduced to nothing. The little bit of momentum that the human race had just formed would also disappear, and they would even hate Qin Ting.
In the end, the Golden-Winged Great Roc Clan would send people to destroy the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Land and kill Qin Ting. This way, not only would some humans not hate them, they would even be grateful to them.
They could also take the opportunity to subdue these humans and work for them. Just like the Great Thunderclap Temple, as long as they were willing to work for them, they did not care what race they were from.
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