Kapitel 742: The Earth That Can Make a Powerhouse Spit Blood

The lands of the Deity Race, Spirit Race, Xilin Clan, and Mechanical Race were suffering from ferocious attacks at practically the same time. The outside enemy was launching a large scale invasion, and for a moment, the direct descendants of a few large races were killed in such a horrifying manner that blood-curdling screeches rang out in waves.

It was too sudden. How many years has it been? Who dared to come to their doorsteps and attack them on their own accord? A battle suddenly erupted today; a group of saints were mounting a sneak attack on them and were ruthless in doing so.

Blood light splashed everywhere in the important lands of a few races as a terrifying massacre ensued!

Compared to the battle outside Earth, Uncle Ming and the rest were establishing the second battlefield that had a far-reaching impact. It was destined to be engraved in the minds of every race so that they couldn't forget it no matter how many years had passed.