The three emperors were all seriously injured and could not stay on the battlefield, so they left a few less injured venerables to guard the passage to the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races. When choosing the people to stay, Xu Yan obviously hesitated. To put it nicely, the people who stayed behind were stationed, and to put it bluntly, they were waiting for the people of the Ten Thousand Races to attack and use their lives to report the news. Those who were too weak would probably be killed by the Ten Thousand Races before they even said a word. "Xu Li, you stay." Xu Li was a middle-aged man in his thirties, who looked a little taciturn. He didn't say anything after hearing this, but just nodded lightly. "Alas!" Xu Yan felt mixed emotions. This Xu Li was actually her nephew. Xu Yan herself had never married in her life and devoted her entire life to the Pearl Academy.
However, she had an older brother. This was also her older brother's only son. After her older brother died on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races in his early years, this child became the only flesh and blood of their Xu family. Xu Yan didn't want the Xu family to be extinct, so he didn't agree with Xu Li becoming a beastmaster. However, Xu Li's character was also extremely stubborn. Xu Yan didn't let him become a beastmaster, so he took the exam himself and finally got into the Kyoto Beastmaster Academy. After decades, he became a venerable beastmaster. This time, Xu Yan wanted to let Xu Li stay. After all, she was also an emperor, and it was okay for her to fight by herself and protect the only seed of the Xu family. However, Xu Li still insisted on fighting. At this time, Xu Yan felt mixed emotions when she asked Xu Li to stay. If she wanted others to stay willingly, she had to take the lead. Nothing could be more convincing than Xu Li staying. Xu Li just nodded and said nothing after hearing this. Sure enough, after Xu Yan kept Xu Li, others also took the initiative. "Since Master Xu Li has already stayed, then count me in as one!" "I originally thought that although I was already very old, I still had the hope of becoming an emperor, but today's battle directly destroyed my foundation. Haha, in this case, it is better to keep this body as a messenger. If there is a chance in the future, remember to bury me back in Jiuzhou. This place is too close to the battlefield of all races. I don't like it!" The speaker is an old master, and he is the peak of the master. He is really one step away from the emperor level.
He once had the hope of becoming an emperor, but he was seriously injured in the battlefield of all races. Although he saved his life, he has no chance of promotion. Such a person guarding here, even if the all races attack, it is impossible to come in silently. "Old Wei..." Xu Yan looked at the old master, and some tears came to her eyes. This is a person who is older than her. When the other party was dominating Jiuzhou, Xu Yan was still in high school. When Xu Yan rose to prominence, he had a relationship with the other party. Now, watching the other party die. Xu Yan felt indescribably uncomfortable. Old Wei waved his hand indifferently: "After today's battle, I finally let it go." "What's the big deal about becoming an emperor?" "If you don't become a king, you will only be beaten on the battlefield of all races." "If my human race can have a few more kings today, how can those beasts show off their power!" "I have no hope of becoming a king in this life, but you still have hope." Old Wei was very clear-headed. Becoming an emperor, the Nine Emperors will suppress the Nine Provinces. It looks very powerful, but when it comes to the battlefield of all races, even if all the Nine Emperors take action, they can't beat a king. If it weren't for Senior Zhao Yun, the Holy Lord Black Dragon would have easily wiped them out today. Even Wang Teng can easily kill several emperors. You can imagine how powerful the king is. In the fierce battle, the Nine Emperors can only end up being destroyed. If you don't become a king, everything is empty. Old Wei's words made everyone silent. They still have hope... But who really has hope? In the thousands of years of human inheritance, the only king-level person that has ever been seen is the great emperor Wang Teng. He is also a traitor. The reason why he can become a king-level is inseparable from the support of all races behind him. So, how difficult is it to become a king-level?
The emperor-level has no confidence, and no one present has confidence. Everyone smiled bitterly and said nothing. "I will stay too." Someone else spoke. There were Xu Li and Wei Lao in front. Five positions were quickly determined, and three of them were too old. Finally, a seriously injured emperor-level suddenly said: "I will stay too." Xu Yan looked at the other party in shock. "You need to guard Jiuzhou." "Didn't that little girl Xiao Ningxue become an emperor? She can guard Jiuzhou, I'll stay." "Let Xu Li go." "All 32 people from three generations of your Xu family died in the battlefield of all races. You can't leave no descendants for the Xu family." The emperor had a good relationship with Xu Yan. It can be said that he watched Xu Yan grow up, so he naturally knew the situation of the Xu family. Xu Yan was silent after hearing that. If there was no other way, how could she let Xu Li die? In the end, an emperor led five venerables to guard the entrance of the battlefield of all races, and each of them was seriously injured. They stayed here for only one purpose, that is, when the ten thousand races came, they could notify the people in the rear to defend the ten thousand races. Looking at the six figures standing like a lonely mountain in front of the passage of the battlefield of all races. After a moment of silence, everyone retreated to the city in the rear to repair. At the same time, in the city behind. The city lord has organized people to guard the entrance of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. However, just as the group set out, they happened to meet Xu Yan and others who had returned. Everyone looked at each other in silence. Looking at those beastmasters whose highest cultivation was even only at the King level, Xu Yan waved his hand helplessly: "The Ten Thousand Races Battlefield does not need you to guard it. There are people guarding there." Everyone looked at each other. As one of the nine emperors of the human race, Xu Yan's words were naturally more effective than those of the city lord. Soon, everyone withdrew to the city. "Teacher!" Xiao Ningxue, who received the news, had been waiting in the city lord's mansion. Xu Yan finally showed fatigue at this time. No matter how strong she was, she was just a woman. Facing one thing after another, she was actually extremely helpless at this moment.
"How is Su Chen?" Xu Yan asked. This question touched Xiao Ningxue's sore spot at once, and she suddenly showed a sad mood on her face. "That was supposed to be a fatal blow to me. Even Su Chen would never have been able to withstand it." "He is now on the verge of death." "There is no sign of waking up." Hearing this, Xu Yan sighed. "Senior Zhao Yun also cut off the enemy's retreat in the battlefield of all races. Looking at the entire human race, only the two of us are relatively intact. No matter what, Su Chen must be awakened. Only when he is there can the human race have hope of defeating all races." "I will definitely wake him up!"