MM Racing Chapter 251
Chapter 251
When this voice full of indifference, almost freezing the world, echoed on the battlefield, all the strong men felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar.
The cold was piercing, and even the blood flowing like magma in the body was slightly restrained.
"Martial... Martial Saint, Ninth Stage Martial Saint!"
Someone reminded him in shock. Although the voice was not loud, it shocked all the human race present!
Ninth Stage Martial Saint!
Aliens, do they still have Ninth Stage Martial Saints?
As if responding to their doubts, the next second, the sky behind the aliens was suddenly covered by a large area of blood red and dark blue.
The strong wind blew, which was creepy.
Because under the reflection of this blood and dark blue, they actually had a momentary illusion that they felt like they had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell.
Crack.
Immediately, the sound of space breaking sounded, and the space above the alien race was like a broken mirror, with fragments constantly falling down.
Then, under the horrified and fearful eyes of countless people, three powerful and suffocating figures walked out of the broken space.
Boom!
When they walked out of the void, the terrifying breath that almost crushed the sky suddenly burst out.
Holy realm!
The absolute peak of the holy realm!
In an instant, the low-level warriors of the human race were almost about to kneel on the ground, and everyone's face flushed, trying desperately to resist the urge to bend their knees.
The three strong men who walked out all had a pair of thick horns.
Their bodies were about three meters, which was their original height value. Their skin was dark red, and their breath was at its peak. However, their eyes were filled with a strong sense of death.
Seeing these three figures, Su Zhanyuan's face suddenly changed drastically.
"Ninth stage martial saint, eighth stage martial saint!"
"How is it possible? Why have I never seen you before!"
Originally, he only sensed the presence of an eighth stage peak martial saint, and thought it was the last resort of the alien race, but who would have thought that there would be two ninth stage and one eighth stage peak!
The situation had improved slightly, but now, it was completely in despair!
In an instant, everyone's face was a little gloomy.
The eighth stage could still fight, but now, with the huge difference in numbers, there were several more top-level fighters.
The balance of victory was completely one-sided!
Facing Su Zhanyuan's words, the three alien martial saints just laughed, and the ninth-level martial saint said, "Hehe, you are a junior, how could you have met us?"
"We once... participated in blocking your human martial god."
His voice was very strange, just like the harsh sound caused by branches scratching glass, which made people feel a little dazed.
Although it was a bit uncomfortable to listen to, everyone still heard what he said clearly.
For a while, countless people's faces turned pale.
Sniped the martial god?
Then how could they still be alive?
Su Zhanyuan even endured the strong discomfort of facing the three strange existences, and said in a deep voice: "Then why did you survive!"
"You... shouldn't be alive!"
The realm of the martial god is not a battle that a small eighth- or ninth-level martial saint can participate in.
Like the three people in front of them who participated in the battle, let alone anything else, the aftermath alone is enough to shock them to death!
Facing his question, the three peak martial saints did not feel unhappy at all, but smiled and said: "Yes, we should not be alive, but what can we do? The patriarch of our tribe spends hundreds of millions of blood food every year to keep us alive."
"Now that we have come out, we know that we can't go back to the dust, so... your one billion blood food will be the fireworks for our closing celebration."
Their voices were hoarse and unpleasant, even more unpleasant than stones scratching glass!
Every word was full of bloodthirstiness.
Facing such an existence, no matter whether it was Su Zhanyuan or anyone else, they all felt a chill in their hearts.
Ninth-stage martial saint!
The martial saints of the human race above the eighth stage have all been in seclusion two years ago!
Now they...
are completely at the mercy of others!
Although Su Zhanyuan just killed an eighth-stage martial saint, it is still an existence that has surpassed a layer of forbidden power, and the blood and qi consumed are by no means a small amount.
It would be difficult for him to resist another 8th-stage Martial Saint.
Not to mention, there are two 9th-stage Martial Saints right now!
They are not immovable sculptures!
Su Zhanyuan took a deep breath, shook his arm slightly, and the blade of the Heaven Burial Blade trembled violently.
A desolate and burying breath suddenly erupted.
"If you want to advance half a meter, kill all the Martial Saints of my human race first!"
The blade slashed into the space in front, creating a black crack. At this moment, Su Zhanyuan was like a god of war, a man standing alone against ten thousand men, with a determined look!He can die! But he must not die in vain!
Now, even if he dies, he has no regrets!
He was born as a human, so he should dedicate himself to the human race and win a chance to enjoy a peaceful and prosperous world for future generations!
Seeing Su Zhanyuan so decisive, the other human martial saints were also shocked.
They all remembered their original intention!
That was to stop the aliens and stop their families from suffering from the war.
Boom!
The remaining forty martial saints burst out with extremely powerful blood and destructive power, and the pressure was overwhelming. They took a step forward, and the infinite and terrifying blood power directly impacted the alien army camp!
Puff!
Not only that, the pressure this time was so strong that many low-end aliens in the alien army were even crushed to death!
Looking at the determination on the faces of these martial saints, the three peak martial saints were not surprised.
After the three exchanged glances, they took a step forward with a look of emotion and sighed, "It's been a long time since we last met."
"Back then, the ninety-nine saints of the human race were just like you..."
"Fearless and fearless!"
Boom!
The aura of the peak martial saint suddenly burst out, and in an instant, it disintegrated the pressure of the human martial saint that was just like a copper wall and iron wall!
"Hmph!" The first to bear the brunt was Su Zhanyuan!
He was targeted by the three people's aura, and he was injured after just a face-to-face encounter!
His mind was shaken, and the blood and qi in his body were even more disordered.
A trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of Su Zhanyuan's mouth. After wiping it off with the back of his hand, Su Zhanyuan grinned and said in a grim tone: "The peak martial saint is really strong. He has mastered the power to hurt the soul."
The ninth-stage peak martial saint laughed indifferently: "Hehe..."
"I barely reached this realm. After I devour you, I should be able to become a demigod."
"Before that..."
Speaking of this, the ninth-stage peak martial saint looked down and fixed on Su Zhanyuan's hand. His eyes full of death narrowed slightly with a little greed: "Take you down first, and take this star-level weapon. It will be a gift from me to the clan leader for breaking through the martial god!"
Swish!
As soon as the voice fell, the ninth-stage peak martial saint decisively shattered the space with the force of thunder!
The target was directly at Su Zhanyuan!
"Soul-splitting claw!" The ninth-level peak martial saint's eyes were blazing, and he shouted: "Go to hell!"
Looking at this sudden attack, Su Zhanyuan's hair stood on end. He wanted to get away, but was directly blocked in place by a spatial force!
"Yuan Sheng! Get out of the way!"
The sudden scene made all the human race unable to react in time. When they reacted, they were all horrified and screamed desperately.
Hearing the calls of the crowd, Su Zhanyuan's face changed wildly.
"I can't get away...!"
Is the power of the ninth level...really...impossible to resist?