And let them be filled with righteous indignation. Those extraterrestrial civilizations roared arrogantly, mocking Jiutian's incompetence and being enslaved by them.

Jiutianwu was dejected and helpless.

"It is not that we are inferior to people, but that the four civilizations have more than nine days at any level. If we face a civilization alone, it is absolutely us who will win."

"Don't be pessimistic. There is still the fifth day. I believe my nine-day excellent genius will definitely turn the tide and pull back a game for us. We won't lose in nine days."

"Think about the prison killing in the flood and famine period. The disaster was no weaker than this day. The master of prison killing didn't rise from inferiority and save the whole nine day world. I believe there are such talented and strong people as prison killing in our nine days."

The nine day warriors comforted each other. The fifth day has not passed yet. They still have a trace of hope in their hearts. They hope that a strong man will be born. They will definitely beat the civilization outside these days. They don't even know who he is. They will.

Time acceleration array.

A figure like a sitting monk who had never moved sat cross legged. His eyebrows were sometimes tight and sometimes stretched. It was Sun Yi who understood the law.

As the young palace leader of the God of war palace, it's easy to rely on the Lord Zhan Ji and use the only time to speed up the array, which is also the benefit of the great power.

From the first day when the battlefield opened, he sat here. Under the acceleration of 25 times, he has sat like a sculpture for 100 days.

Sun Yi understood the sudden artistic conception of the war with the young god of war on that day. The terrible artistic conception can compete with the God of war, which shows that this artistic conception is not inferior to the artistic conception of the God of war.

At that time, with one fist, his heart could accommodate the mountain and river world, and his fist burst out the artistic conception of the world, just like Pangu's pioneering work, and then all his strength poured out in an instant.

He is looking for the feeling of this artistic conception. After a hundred days and the spirit of breaking through the Lord's blessing in the war season, he has realized that he should gradually form his own strength.

Then he suddenly blew out a fist. The roaring fist seemed to open a small world, and then it was broken. Sun Yi didn't use much power, but relied on this artistic conception.

In the next moment, he continued to punch thousands of fists. Under the ethereal artistic conception, his body was trembling and could not support it.

"Why should I call this artistic conception?"

Sun Yi frowned. There seemed to be a faint understanding between Qingming and Qingming. When he was about to come out, there was an invisible force to prevent him from associating with the word, which made Sun Yi's throat as uncomfortable as a fishbone. He knew that his strength was not enough to use the word.

He had the name of the word in his mind, but he couldn't breathe it out under the interference of that force.

"Let's call this artistic conception breaking the boundary."

Sun Yi sighed. He knew that when he was strong, the word would naturally come to his mind. This artistic conception was still in the bud and needed to be understood step by step.

Realizing that he was in the array for a hundred days and outside for four days, he left here.

Back in the God of war palace, he found the Lord Zhan Ji. At the moment, Zhan Ji is sitting in a courtyard drinking with a dignified look.

Seeing Sun Yi coming, Zhan Ji's eyebrows eased slightly and poured a glass of wine for Sun Yi himself.

"Senior brother, four days have passed. Today is the fifth day of the genius battlefield. How is the war going?" Sun Yi sat down, picked up his glass and sipped gently.

Wine is a good wine, with a pungent flavor. After eating, it has a power to know the sea and clear the sky in an instant.

"Today is indeed the fifth day, but elder martial brother, I hope you don't go to the genius battlefield." Zhan Ji knew what Sun Yi meant. This time, he lost in the battlefield of genius for nine days. I'm afraid those geniuses can't come back. Some masters have suggested giving up on the fifth day to reduce the deaths and injuries of geniuses.

"What happened." Sun Yi asked.

Then Zhan Ji introduced the whole story to Sun Yi's ears, so that Sun Yi immediately understood what had happened in the past five days.

"If so, I'll go even more." Sun Yi clenched her fist and showed her firmness.

"The defeat has been decided. Under the joint efforts of the four civilizations, our nine day civilization has no chance of winning. The agreement is based on the destruction of one party. You're just dying in vain. All senior brothers don't allow you to enter the battlefield of genius." Zhan Ji shook her head and refused Sun Yi directly.

"During the great disaster, Every warrior needs to stand up and fight our blood. I'm not qualified to join the Lord battlefield, and I'm not qualified to join the banzun and the God Emperor battlefield, but I have enough qualifications for the emperor level battlefield. Elder martial brother, I can't promise you."

Sun Yi directly and firmly refuted that he was not afraid of anyone in the battle at the emperor level. At that time, he was not afraid of respecting the emperor even stepping on the sky. Moreover, now he is a holy emperor, and four stars have been condensed in the nine stars, and his strength is earth shaking.

If you don't do it now, when should you do it? Do you want to shrink in the God of war palace? This is not in line with his actions.

A good man should stand up at this moment, which is related to the blood of the whole race.

"Let him go. The world should fight all the way to the peak with an invincible attitude, either halfway or all the way to the peak. There are only these two outcomes." Jin Shu said now.

In the world of martial arts, almost every promotion is a race against death. It is impossible to retreat. Especially in the world, I have to go forward.

Zhan Ji was silent, then nodded and replied, "I was infected by the despair of these days. The last wave should resist with the strongest attitude. The great disaster is coming. If I retreat, how can I become a real pillar in the future and get lucky? I'll find them immediately."

Care is chaos. Zhan Ji wants Sun Yi to shrink back for fear of his death. However, there is no word for retreat in the world of martial arts, especially the collision between races.

Then Zhanji immediately went to the courtyard and discussed with the Lord and the strong.

"If I don't fight at this time, I won't have a place in the future." Sun Yi clenched her fist and her eyes were bright.

The catastrophe came too soon. If it was postponed for ten thousand years, then he would have confidence that there would be a trace of resistance in the catastrophe, but now he is too weak.

Soon the last wave of genius gathered outside the battlefield.

The crowd was vast, but very quiet. Those Jiutian warriors were staring at the last wave of Jiutian heroes. They were the last hope of the war.

Those tianwai civilizations looked at the heroes of Jiutian with enough contempt, which made the Jiutian martial arts inexhaustible.

"Ha ha, there's another batch of dead people."

"It looks much stronger than the previous waves, but what's the use? Your destruction is a foregone conclusion. You can only be slaves to us."

"I won't play with you this time. If you dare to step in, you can cut all of you here in half an hour."

After the powerful of tianwai civilization became arrogant, Guan Hong, who turned into extremely terrible, broke into the genius battlefield one by one. He would stay with the martial artists inside and look at the Jiutian Junjie who had not yet stepped in like a dead man.