He once again leaped over 100 meters, and some faint scars appeared on the surface of his skin.
"It's actually the legendary spatial ring! I must seize it today!" At this moment, an elder of the demon race slowly arrived at the battlefield in the air, his turbid eyes filled with greed.
Desire is like a boulder rolling down a mountain; once it starts, it can never be stopped!
Many elders of various races were subtly making moves, their eyes filled with greed as they gazed at the spatial ring.
"Everyone, I am a senior of the Night Elves and do not want this spatial ring, but this human youth must be beheaded by our Night Elf clan!" A hint of conspiracy appeared on Huang Yexiao's lips.
"Hehe, no problem." Just then, an elder of the vampire clan, surrounded by dense dark blood energy, stepped into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, one by one, the elders of the race stepped forward.
"I want to go too! This spatial ring is a priceless treasure, passed down for thousands of years." At this moment, an elder of the Celestial Race frowned, then finally raised his head...
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Chapter 683 The Sword Domain Explodes Once Again!
"Senior, no! This human youth saved my sister's and my lives. You can't interfere. Besides, so many people are fighting for that so-called spatial ring. If we get involved, it will probably do us no good and we might even get hurt!"
Seeing that her senior was about to make a move, Qingling quickly stepped forward to stop her.
"This...but...this spatial ring is a treasure. Even if it appeared in ancient times, it would attract a group of powerful people to fight for it! This is an opportunity, and we Celestial Race naturally cannot let it go."
The elder of the Celestial Race frowned even more deeply, turned to look at Qingling, and spoke.
"That's right, a spatial ring is an extremely precious treasure, and you wouldn't be asking for it on behalf of that human, would you!"
Qing Chuxue walked over, speaking in a sarcastic tone.
"You... I'm doing this for the sake of my fellow Celestials. If this young human escapes and hides away to cultivate for a hundred years, tell me! Do you think our Celestial race can withstand his wrath?"
Qingling immediately became a little angry.
"Heh, are you sure this human can escape from the encirclement of so many dragon-transformation experts? What a joke!"
Listening to the words of the two, the elder of the Celestial Race pondered for a long time, and finally sighed deeply, looking up at the sky.
He was a lone human, facing more than fifty dragon-transformation experts.
There are experts at the seventh level of the Dragon Transformation Realm, and even powerful figures at the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm!
"Very well, this spatial ring might just be a hot potato in our hands, something we can't handle." The elder of the Celestial Race shook his head slightly.
Instantly!
A battle of epic proportions is about to unfold in the heavens!
Immense pressure fell on Yang Feng. Huang Yexiao was the first to charge forward with his gun, and many Dragon Transformation experts took their positions and attacked Yang Feng from all directions.
For a moment, Yang Feng frowned, cold sweat poured down his face, and his figure flickered among the fifty people like a ghost.
They are in a crisis.
"Die!"
"A deadly triple strike!"
Huang Yexiao unleashed his supernatural power, the silver spear in his hand flashing with an incomparably dazzling light, stirring up a violent gale.
Yang Feng was struggling, raising his sword to block Huang Yexiao's spear while also having to defend against the attacks of a group of people behind him.
Just then, a weapon flashed with a sharp sword light, seemingly piercing through the void, and suddenly struck Yang Feng from behind.
"Whoosh!"
The scarlet robes shimmered faintly, blocking the sword's edge.
It can even withstand the storms of spatial turbulence, so how could a mere sword beam from the Dragon Transformation Realm possibly have any effect?
"It had no effect?" The dragon-transformation expert frowned and unleashed another sword strike at Yang Feng.
Still no effect!
The next second, he understood.
"There's something strange about this human youth's clothes! They might be a treasure, as they can actually withstand the sword's edge!" the dragon-transformation expert shouted.
All the dragon-transformation experts gleamed with greed in their eyes.
Throughout the entire sky, all sorts of terrifying supernatural powers were finally unleashed.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two consecutive explosions were like the detonation of a hydrogen bomb, which was extremely terrifying!
Yang Feng suddenly fell and crashed to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. If it weren't for his clothes, he probably would have already collapsed.
But in the end, I was still powerless to do it.
Unable to resist so many dragon-transformation experts.
"Die, human!"
Huang Yexiao's face was contorted with rage. He gathered great power in his large hand and suddenly reached out to grab, forming a giant palm. The void began to distort, and a strong gale swept out.