An hour ago, Zhang Chujia's voice spread throughout the planet, and the Dragon Clan and the God-level and above powerful people in the Tianma clan fought to the death. Those who were completely voluntary and unwilling could not fight. However, they would be removed from the Dragon Clan and the Tianma clan.

You can choose not to die for the race, but race can also choose to no longer protect you. Without moral kidnapping, everything is left to the strong men of these two races to choose from.

Without retreating, all the dragon clans and Tianma clans above the god level appeared in the air without exception. They not only wanted to defend their races, but also to defend their dignity.

Zhang Chujia looked at the two tribes in front of her, her eyes slightly moist, "Okay, very good. Our tribes have ruled the Dragon Horse Galaxy for so many years. Now, it is time for us to fight for the galaxy. Over the years, I know that many races believe that we have established a class. Our Dragon Clan and the Tianma Clan are always high, enjoying many offerings, and possessing many privileges. But now, we also want to let you know that our two tribes are real nobles. When facing life and death, why cherish this body? Long live the Dragon Clan! Long live the Tianma Clan!"

"Long live the Dragon Clan! Long live the Tianma Clan!"

The strong men of the two tribes were filled with voices and spread throughout the planet. In an instant, all the people of the Dragon Clan and Tianma Clan were full of blood. They had tears in their eyes and wanted to join this camp. However, without the strength of the god level, they could not fly into the air under the blockade of many strong men.

At this moment, a figure soared into the sky, and it was a big bird. It had three pairs of iron-black wings, but its head was golden, with a wingspan of forty meters away, and its whole body exuded a powerful aura.

"The Six-winged Sky Falcon Clan, Sun Pengfei, apply to join! Tianma Xing is also our home!" He is truly a god-level strongman, affiliated with the Six-winged Sky Falcon Clan.

Immediately afterwards, another figure flew out. This was an existence with a slightly round body that looked like a human figure. "Tianyuan Clan, Zhang Yuanyuan, apply to join!"

With their appearance, figures followed one by one and flew into the sky.

"Xinghai clan, Li Jianpei applies to join!"

"Junmeng clan, Jing Wentao, and Yang Yiqing applied to join!"

"Zhaotian clan, Liu Chongming applied to join!"

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One by one, the god-level powerhouses of various races rose into the air, and some even the patriarchs of weak races. For a moment, more than fifty god-level powerhouses of various races rose into the air.

Looking at these powerful men of various races, Zhang Chujia's eyes changed.

The first foreign powerhouse to fly into the air, Sun Pengfei from the Six-winged Sky Falcon, said loudly: "Divine Fire Dragon Knight, you are right. Indeed, our tribes have always had a lot of complaints about the superiority and privileges of the Dragon Clan and the Tianma Clan. However, when facing difficulties and life and death, you did not retreat. We will not retreat either. Even if our race is weak, we are also passionate and willing to fight to protect our homeland."

"Yes, we are willing to do it too. It's just death! As long as we can guard our home, we are willing to sacrifice everything." Jing Wentao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Chujia smiled, she raised her head and looked out of the shield, which seemed endless dark red, "Fight to the end!"

"Fight to the end!"

There were nearly 300 god-level strong men, and they roared and roared. You know, although the Dragon Knight and the Sky Horse Knight took away most of the super god-level strong men, as well as the god-level and super god-level warriors of several powerful clans. However, the total number of god-level strong men in the Dragon Horse Federation was only more than 300. The number of god-level strong men in front of them was very close. It was just that they were not as good as their cultivation level.

This is already the foundation of the entire Dragon and Horse Federation.

Long Tianyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and she was also looking at the direction of the Crimson Realm, with her eyes full of determination.

The conversation with Lan Xuanyu made her see the hope of the future, her own hope, and the hope of the Dragon and Ma Galaxy.

For this hope, no matter what, they will definitely persevere until the last moment!

Mother of Crimson, come on!

In the universe.

The huge mothership flew slowly. Battleships guarded around the mothership. They had just completed a wormhole jump.

General Bai Ling stood in front of the porthole of the headquarters, looking at the space outside, with a little blurred look in his eyes.

The Seventh Fleet is rushing to the Longma Galaxy. To be precise, it has now entered the range of the Longma Galaxy.

There were huge differences within the Federation regarding this battle. More than two-thirds of the parliament actually had a quarantine attitude. However, the final resolution was passed.

Because of Shrek Academy’s arms-raising voice!

The Lord of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy stood up and joined forces with the Tang Sect.

On the military side, the Temple of War God was convinced, and the Lord of the Temple of War God God was also on their side. What was even more shocking is that the Spirit Tower, which has always been unconfronted by Shrek Academy and the Tang Sect, actually chose to support it this time.

You know, these are the most powerful organizations in the entire Douluo Federation!

Although with the development of soul-guided technology, the influence of these major organizations is no longer as great as that in ancient times. But what they represent today's strongest people, soul masters, and the two top-level strong men who have just achieved super god level.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Federation finally reluctantly agreed to this expedition. The three space fleets, the third, fifth and seventh fleets, entered the Longma Galaxy and rushed to Tianma Star.

But General Bai Ling knew that the third and fifth two space fleets deliberately slowed down under the instructions of some people.

The reason is also reasonable, that is, let the Dragon Horse Federation and the Crimson Realm both lose as much as possible.

However, the Seventh Fleet did not. The Seventh Fleet rejected the secret order and was still rushing to the front line at full speed. General Bai Ling understood that after doing so, he might not be able to sit in the position of the fleet commander after the war was over.

But he still made this choice without hesitation. His reason was because he believed in that person, that young man.

He witnessed the growth of that young man with his own eyes, gradually growing from a fledgling Shrek Academy student to one of the only remaining nine-level fighting spirit masters in the Doutian Department. He achieved the god level and stepped onto the altar step by step.

What's more, his father was once a generation of human beings, leading mankind to turn the tide.

He believed in the judgment of the father and son, so the Seventh Fleet did not obey the secret orders and was still rushing to the front with all his might.

There were also different voices in the Seventh Fleet, but they were all suppressed by him.

With his eyes retracted, he turned and walked towards his lounge. This was his own independent space.

The lounge is large in area, with a size of 300 square meters, divided into study, bedroom, practice room, etc.

General Bai Ling came to his bedroom and opened a screen on the wall.

The light flashed on the soul guide's screen. He gently pressed the wall next to him, and circles of halos suddenly appeared in the air.

His fingers trembled, and his soul power was output, outlining wonderful and complex runes in the halos.

The halo is retracted, and the soul guide screen lights up. Special communication is connected.

On the screen, a picture gradually became clearer and a figure appeared.

Seeing this figure, General Bai Ling bowed respectfully and said, "Teacher."

In the picture, there is an old face. Looking at General Bai Ling, she sighed and said, "This time it's hard for you. However, it's related to the survival of the Federation. I have to do so. I hope you can understand."
Chapter completed!