C558 with the body of an ant, could he still fight?

Both Demon Clan and Human Clan did not dare believe the things that had just happened before their eyes.

This was because the previous match had been a victory won through bitter battles. Now, however, it was a completely one-sided match.

They didn't even know what happened inside the blood fog, but they found out that Ye Tianze's body did not have the slightest bit of injury.

This silence was completely different from before, because this victory was simply too strange.

"I don't even feel the slightest fluctuation from the Spiritual Energy. How did he kill this black wolf?!" All the Human Clan present were filled with questions.

At the same time, this was also the doubt in Demon Clan's heart. It was just that everything that happened earlier was completely covered up by the blood fog.

After an unknown period of silence, the Human Clan on top of the Arena finally reacted.

At that moment, even Shui Yuewu could not help but follow up and shout. No matter how Ye Tianze won, at least he won.

"Three rounds, one person won three rounds, hahaha, there is hope for the second battle of my Human Clan, there is hope!"

In the stands, many of the elderly were so excited that tears were flowing out of their eyes. Many of them were Veteran who had served in the Vermillion Bird Legion before.

Their bodies were riddled with scars, and the body s were incomplete. That was the mark left on them by the war, but no one regretted serving in the Vermillion Bird Legion, because they fought for their race.

In their hearts, there were many regrets. Maybe they had fought to the death on the battlefield, but their clan had to pay tribute to the Demon Clan once every hundred years, or maybe they had previously never met each other, but had made a promise on the battlefield to live and die together, but in the end, they were unable to fulfill it.

However, their greatest regret was not being able to win a victory that belonged to them on the battlefield.

"Victory! This is our victory! Hahahaha, Demon Clan has lost three times in a row, and she has lost three times in a row! Hahaha …"

Many young people were unable to understand the tears in the eyes of these elders, but they had never seen the tears of these people who had fought hundreds of battles before.

Even though the body were incomplete, they had never felt inferior to them. They had always proudly said that these were wounds left for their race.

The joy of victory struck at their hearts, causing the elders to shed tears. The youths' blood began to boil.

The teenager in their hearts, had become the well-deserved hero, had become the god-like figure in their hearts!

Suddenly, someone shouted, "From the beginning of the Absolute Beginning, there was a race of mine. With ten thousand years of blood hatred, it is difficult for the blue sea to be at peace!"

As he sang, the "Victory" sound came to a halt.

The elders looked at each other, then continued to sing: "The sun rises in the east, there is my Taiyi; with one step, I will establish my clan as a human."

The youths didn't know what song it was, but this hearty voice attracted the approval of countless seniors in the stands.

"Demons in charge of the path; weak and deceitful!"

"An ant's body; can you fight?"

"Do you want to fight? "Do you want to fight?!"

The singing suddenly stopped. The elderly people seemed to feel that they were missing something. Very quickly, someone brought out a bottle of wine. They passed it to each other and poured it down their throats, accompanied by a burning sensation.

At the moment, there was wine, but only a small portion of the dishes had been served. However, they did not feel that it was a pity, because the best dishes for the wine were the song and the victory in front of them.

They continued to sing: "Xiu Wu Bing, to sharpen my spear!"

No! Should they fight?

With the son hatred, with the son common ground.

No! Should they fight?

Wielding the sword and dueling the dust, cleaning the six combinations!

No! No!

Before his blood dried up, he would fight to the death!

No! No!

Before his blood dried up, he would fight to the death!

No! No!

God bless the My Emperor, God bless our race!

The battle song resonated throughout the Arena. Regardless of whether or not they had experienced battle before, regardless of whether they were young or old, they were all infected by the battle song and their hearts burned with passion.

Vermillion Bird and Hall Master of the Human Emperor stood up. They were too familiar with this war song because it was a forbidden song. Since fifty thousand years ago, after Buzhou Mountain, singing was forbidden.

Only the Veteran of the Four army s would know about this battle song. No matter how strict the prohibition was, it still would not be able to cool down the hot blood in their hearts.

The Human Clan of fifty thousand years ago had risen to prominence in the end. In the midst of battle, she had changed her fate and became the fifth largest clan in the world.

This was something that belonged to them, something that no one could erase. And in the eyes of the youngsters, this war song spoke of the history of the Human Clan's humiliation for the past fifty thousand years.

Perhaps the only thing they could not understand was the words "The rising sun is rising in the east, and there is a Taiyi here!"

But at this moment, that was not important, they had followed the elders and sung it over and over again. It had been fifty thousand years, and this war song once again floated in Arena, and once again floated in Zhou Tian City!

"This is forbidden song, this is forbidden song, Human Emperor forbids singing, all of you shut up quickly, otherwise, all of you will be imprisoned!" A discordant voice sounded.

Everyone looked over and saw Mu Lihui from the Mu Yun Sect. He looked at the elders singing their war songs with a stern expression and really wanted to seal their mouths.

However, the elders completely ignored him. They passed their wine to each other, waiting for this moment for far, far too long.

The young cultivator s were unable to understand the indescribable excitement in the elders' hearts, but their hot blood could no longer be extinguished the moment it was ignited!

"Shut up, all of you shut up!" Doutian Yue also shouted.

It was because they saw that Demon Clan's face was extremely ugly. Demon Clan who had suffered three consecutive defeats could no longer sit still.

Right now, with millions of people singing the Human Clan's Forbidden Battle Song, the Demon Clan's complexion could be seen. They were worried that these Demon Clan would turn hostile, and after getting enraged, they would immediately leave!

But no one cared about Doutian Yue's and Mu Lihui's voices, the people continued to sing, continuing to sing. At this moment, all of their energy was poured into their throats.

"Hall Master, Hall Master, do you not care?" Mu Lihui looked at Hall Master of the Human Emperor.

The Hall Master of the Human Emperor ignored him as if he was savoring something. In the end, Mu Lihui realized that even the disciples of the Mu Yun Sect were affected by the song and started to sing softly.

"No singing, no singing!" Mu Lihui roared, he was clearly more excited than the Demon Clan.

Just then, someone responded to her. That person was Vermillion Bird, she raised her hand, and sent a slap across the air.

"Pa!"

When Mu Lihui reacted, he suffered a solid slap on his face, and directly fell to the ground, unknown whether he was dead or alive! )))

Doutian Yue who was still trying to stop them saw this and looked towards Vermillion Bird. Seeing that Vermillion Bird was about to attack, he immediately shut his mouth.

Immediately after, the Dutian Family beside him also started to sing.

"Can an ant fight?"

"Fight, fight!"

"Xiu Wu lance, train my soldiers!"

"No!" "Do you want to fight?!"

"Blood will not flow dried, fight to the death!"

The Demon Clan s were not angered at all. What they felt now was fear, these people were obviously weak like ants, but when they sang this war song, all of their faces revealed a fearless expression!

One person might not be able to affect the Demon Clan too much, but ten people, a hundred people, ten thousand people, and a million people …

The Human Clan that they saw now was completely different from the Human Clan that they knew before. How was this a group of ants?