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Chapter 5915 God Bless the Human Race

As the first rising star to be promoted to the ninth grade, Shi Dazhuang's promotion can be said to be a sign, indicating that the human race has finally overcome the difficult situation of being in trouble, and more and more ninth grades will be born in the future.

However, since Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao were promoted to the ninth grade, there was no new ninth grade on the human race.

Until this moment, after the second giant ink-colored god fell and the human race again won the Buhui Pass and achieved the final victory of this war, the eighth-rank named Zheng Wuyou finally had signs of breaking the realm!

"The long-term depression has been vented, and the mood has been stimulating and affecting the energy. In addition, it is natural to break the barriers." Mi Jinglun looked in that direction and said softly.

Yang Kai thoughtfully said, "If this is the case, there may be more than one person promoted this time!"

Just from time to time, among the rising stars who are qualified to be promoted to the ninth rank, many people have accumulated their own limits, but breaking the realm is not so easy. Many times, it depends on opportunities, maybe it is an enlightenment, maybe it is a sudden event, or a long journey with the flow...

Among these opportunities, no matter where you get the opportunity, it will inevitably trigger the stimulation of your mood and then trigger the breakthrough energy.

Because of this great victory of the human race, Zheng Wuyou encountered the opportunity to break the realm.

If he can do this, it is not impossible for those who have accumulated enough other good foundations.

That's why Yang Kai made such a reason.

As if to verify his conjecture, as soon as he finished speaking, similar qi shocks came from another direction.

The second eighth grade of human race who realized the opportunity to break the realm appeared!

Luo Tinghe turned his head and looked over there, and said happily: "It's from the Red Fire Army, I'll go there!"

The eighth grade Jin and the ninth grade are a threshold. After passing it, you are qualified to stand at the peak of martial arts and overlook all living beings. However, it is not easy to cross this threshold. At this time, it is extremely important to be the guide of the pioneer. Therefore, when Zheng Wuyou's qi is in turmoil, Ouyang Lie hurried over.

As the commander of the Xuanming Army, this is his responsibility.

However, the Red Fire Army has never been in charge of the ninth rank, so Luo Tinghe took the initiative to take over the matter.

It was not over yet. In the next stick of incense, various abnormal movements were constantly coming from the various armies of the human race, all of which were signs that the eighth grade was about to break the realm.

This final decisive battle with the Buhui Guan Mo tribe was like a good medicine, and a great victory of the human race brought opportunities for those rising stars to make breakthroughs.

Yang Kai and the other eight eighth grades shuttled back and forth, each responsible for digital eighth grades, teaching them about the experience of breaking the realm and guiding them on what they should pay attention to.

Naturally, everyone wrote down one by one. This moment can be said to be the most important time in their lives, and no one dared to be careless.

Although they were all exhausted during the war, fortunately, everyone made sufficient preparations for this moment, so as long as they recovered a little, they could make every effort to break through.

After a moment, at Chunyang Pass, the ninth rank gathered again, looking at the void, with a solemn expression. In that direction, each eighth rank who wanted to break the realm was in one direction, ensuring that it would not interfere with other people and not be disturbed by others.

Everything is ready, and whether they can be successfully promoted to the ninth level depends on their own luck.

It is not easy to break through the ninth level. Throughout history, many human sages have stopped here. It can be seen from the peak of the human race that only more than one hundred ninth level were found. Over the past tens of millions of years, there have been more than just a few people born in the human race who are qualified to be promoted to the ninth level.

Not everyone who is qualified to be promoted to the ninth grade can successfully make breakthroughs.

However, compared with the predecessors of the human race, these rising stars now have advantages that the sages have never had before, that is, the feeding back from the Zishu. The magical feeding back makes their qualifications extremely outstanding, and the small universe is more stable, so the risk when breaking the realm is often smaller.

Over the years, the eighth grade of the human race has broken through the ninth grade, and there has never been a precedent for falling. Not to mention that Xiang Shan, Ouyang Lie and others have used the best-quality Kaitian Pill, Wei Junyang and Luo Tinghe have all relied on themselves to break through, and the breakthrough between Shi Dazhuang and Tang Tao has been smooth sailing.

"Twenty-three!" Even though he was exhausted, Mi Jinglun's face was rosy and his eyes were full of excitement, "This is really God bless me!"

Originally, the human race could win the Buhui Pass in this battle, killing the Mo race, and killing two giant ink-colored gods, which was the best comfort for the soldiers who had died in battle for thousands of years. No one had expected that after this battle, there would be a total of twenty-three eighth grades to begin to break through.

In this way, the strength of the human race will definitely increase greatly, which will also be of great help to the upcoming expedition.

At present, the overall strength of the human race is not weak, but the number of the ninth grade is smaller, but now, this disadvantage may be compensated.

The twelve-row-ranked army of the human race has always had four armies without the ninth rank. Although there are more Holy Spirits to make up for their combat power, not having the ninth rank is always a disadvantage.

Now, after these eighth-rank people are promoted, each army will have at least three ninth-rank people in charge.

The strength of various human armies will usher in an explosive growth.

Mi Jinglun was even considering whether to split the twelve armies into more. After all, at present, the number of soldiers in various armies is really large, a little bloated. If it is split, it can better exert the overall strength of the human race.

Of course, this is just a temporary idea. If you really want to take action, you still need to discuss and decide together with the ninth ranks.

During war, he can command the entire army with one word. When it is not war, he will not act arbitrarily in major matters related to the future of the human race.

"I hope everything goes well." Ouyang Lie said softly. So many people broke through the ninth grade together. I am afraid that no one has ever seen since the human race controlled the Kaitian Law in recent years. There will inevitably be failure. If you break through the ninth grade, the only result of failure may be death. Therefore, when the clan celebrates, he was somewhat worried.

Each of these twenty-three people is the elite of the human race, and losing any one will make people feel sad.

Twenty or thirty people were accumulating their strength to try to break through, and the army was repairing, cleaning the battlefield, and counting and seizing it.

After years of war, the human race usually uses as much supplies as they have. Especially Yang Kai’s demand during his practice was extremely huge, which was almost equal to his efforts to devote himself to war.

Therefore, even if three million soldiers were scattered in the battlefield of Mo to mine materials, the human race did not have much surplus at the moment.

Fortunately, after taking the Buhui Pass, the Mo tribe always has some reserves. For thousands of years, the Mo tribe has occupied the battlefields of the heavens and Mo, and has been mining resources all the time and nurturing the tribe. Even if it costs countless people, there are still a lot of residues.

Soon, pieces of information gathered from all directions.

Mi Jinglun first investigated the damage to the war. Although he had already had a rough guess, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief until he saw this result.

The human army suffered much lower combat losses than expected!

Originally, when Yang Kai returned from the depths of the battlefield of Mo and decided to launch the final decisive battle with Mi Jinglun, both of them were mentally prepared to be seriously injured in the human army.

But this is helpless. The Mo tribe reinforcements are coming. If the human race cannot take down Wuhui Pass as soon as possible, they will inevitably face the fate of attacking each other. By then, the entire legion may be destroyed.

But after the real decisive battle was over, the result of the war was acceptable. The human race suffered a considerable loss, but it was far from as serious as expected.

The biggest reason is that this decisive battle did not last for too long!

Especially the first giant ink-colored god, Yang Kai and Ada joined forces and killed it in just a few dozen breaths, greatly shaking the morale of the Mo tribe.

The subsequent fall of Monaya made the morale of the Mo clan sluggish and the formation was chaotic.

Under the slash of the mess with a quick knife, the losses of the human army were naturally controlled to a minimum.

Of course, the purified light that burst out after the 2,800-grade Xiaoshi tribe made great contributions. At that time, that round of purified light not only severely damaged the ink-colored giant god, but the Mo tribe on the front line near the source of the bursting point of the purification light was emptied almost instantly. The Mo tribe on the entire battlefield was contaminated by the purified light, which more or less damaged some of its strength.

These unexpected changes are the foundation for the human race to lay the foundation for this great victory.

After reading the battle report, Mi Jinglun handed it to Yang Kai casually. Yang Kai swept over and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The loss is not small, but not too big, and there is still the remaining power of the expedition! If the loss of this war exceeds half, even the expedition may not be of great use.

You know, on the way forward, there are still tens of millions of Mo tribe reinforcements waiting for the human race, which is another difficulty.

Next, just wait for these twenty or thirty eighth-rank people to be promoted and stabilize their cultivation and reorganized, and then they can embark on the expedition!

Yang Kai looked into the depths of the void, and there was a deep sadness between his eyebrows.

Until now, he didn't know what happened to Chutian Daquan and what happened to the Mo army.

His family and disciples were all there, saying that they were not worried that it was fake. If possible, when they found out the movements of the Mo tribe reinforcements, they would rush to Chutian Da Ban.

But he can't go.

As the most powerful ninth rank in the human race, if he goes, the war without returning to the gate would never end so easily.

Between family affection and righteousness, there must be a choice.

The only thing that can be confirmed at the moment is that even if there is a problem with the Chutian Daquan, it is still still maintained. Otherwise, there would be no king-level powerhouse in that ink reinforcement.

This is also the only comfort in Yang Kai's heart.
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