Chapter 640: Sweeping the Endless Wasteland

Bang!

The body of the Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor was pulled back, and it was heavily slammed into the void, and the void under his body was smashed and exploded.

Poof, poof!

He opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was very sad.

This made the Phantom Clan Ancestor and the Yu Clan Ancestor both change color, and looked up at the war fortress, and a giant old man stepped barefoot, which was the punishment.

Standing beside Ye Wushuang, the terrifying qi locked the three of them, making them all feel that there was nowhere to escape in the sky and on the ground!

"What level is this?"

The three ancestors all stared at the torture, extremely jealous, and in the torture, they felt the threat of death.

Ye Wushuang also put away the ancient battle spear, he knew very well about the means of torture, killing into the depths of the 100,000 mountains, so that the half-demon clan with the Holy Seat did not dare to be presumptuous!

Ye Wushuang conservatively estimated that the pan punishment was a pseudo-saint-level existence, even stronger!

After all, the cultivation of torture is the physical body, the giant spirit battle body, and the general realm is difficult to measure!

"Submit to my emperor and don't kill you. ”

He let out a snort and stared at the three of them coldly, causing all three of them to tremble, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

Looking at Pan Xing, Ye Wushuang and the two giant elders, they didn't dare to move after all!

Before, maybe they still had a little advantage, but now, there is no chance at all, and it is easy to kill them!

"I surrender!"

The Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor was still in a state of panic now, and the horror of the torture was terrifying, only he could personally experience it, and he couldn't resist it at all.

When Ye Wushuang heard this, his eyes narrowed, and several soul slave seals flew over.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Sword Sect's ancestor's face changed drastically, ready to resist.

"Let go of the Divine Court!"

Ye Wushuang scolded indifferently, let the Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor pause, and took the opportunity, the soul slave mark shot into the center of his eyebrows, imprinted on his divine soul, and disappeared.

"You ......"

The Heavenly Sword Sect's ancestor's face changed drastically, and he pointed at Ye Wushuang.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang scolded, and the Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor's body trembled, feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart, and he looked at Ye Wushuang in great horror, and finally could only retreat.

"It's up to you two, surrender or die!"

Ye Wushuang stared at the Feather Clan Ancestor and the Phantom Clan Ancestor, and asked directly!

The two glanced at the Heavenly Sword Sect Ancestor who was standing next to them, and hesitated and struggled.

Now that he is defeated by Ye Wushuang, he chooses to compromise first, and can only find a chance to get rid of it.

The two of them thought secretly, but they didn't notice the strange expression of the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect, how could they not know what the two of them thought, but he knew that the two of them would regret it.

However, he did not remind.

In the end, the two chose to surrender, and when Ye Wushuang's soul slave seal submerged into their divine souls, they realized how ridiculous their thoughts were, and they couldn't stop them if they wanted to.

Seeing that the three great Yun Dao ancestors had all surrendered, the people of the thousands of forces all stopped, staring at Ye Wushuang in the sky in great horror.

Originally, the victory was in hand, but now it ended in this way, no one expected.

All of this was calculated by Ye Wushuang.

Bang!

On the fortress of war, a silver corridor stretched down, and a group of mighty soldiers dressed in black and gold armor walked out and stood on both sides.

At the same time, there are countless figures among them!

These people are Mengyun Tearless, Mengyun Pojun, Ye Rou, Qianling, Craftsman Emperor, Elder Xingchen, and so on!

For most people, Nangong Liuyun knew that it was those people from the Ancient Spirit Sect.

"This kid kept us in the dark!"

Nangong Liuyun smiled bitterly, with a deep sense of helplessness, they were so panicked before, it turned out that everything Ye Wushuang had already prepared.

In the Cloud Desolate Palace, a group of people also had their eyes frozen, and their hearts suddenly gave birth to endless remorse!

Before, the Mengyi people had already advised them, and even promised to let Ye Wushuang let them go.

However, instead of listening, they indifferently regarded her as an enemy, expelled her from the Cloud Desolation Palace, and even wanted to kill him!

Thinking of this, everyone can't help but blush and regret a little!

Feeling the gaze of everyone in the Cloud Desolate Palace, Mengyi Ren also had red circles in her eyes, and she had grievances, obviously for the Cloud Desolate Palace, but she ended up betraying her relatives, and that kind of taste made her very uncomfortable!

"What about you?"

Ye Wushuang turned to the group of Nirvana powerhouses standing in the sky again, and he did not kill these people.

After all, if Qiongtian wants to go to war, he still needs these people!

Therefore, he only destroyed the Devil's Circle.

Even if he was from the Yu clan, he also kept it.

Now there are hundreds of Nirvana powerhouses here, and they are not weak forces, comparable to a hegemonic force!

Seeing Ye Wushuang look over, everyone's faces changed, and they immediately prepared to escape, after all, there were so many of them here, once they escaped separately, some of them would be able to escape.

Of course, while they all had this idea, the three djinns directly surrounded them in the center.

Even the three ancestors, under Ye Wushuang's order, surrounded them extremely unwillingly, after all, those were all people from their sect, and it was a little embarrassing to let them deal with it!

At this moment, everyone's faces changed greatly.

"Ye Wushuang, don't force us, otherwise the jade will be burned!"

A strong man of the Qing clan had a gloomy face and said coldly.

Many people also looked threatening, and they were in a hurry, they blew themselves up, and they died together!

"If you are burned, I can still look up to you, but it's a pity that you ...... Nope!"

As soon as this powerhouse's words fell, Ye Wushuang smiled disdainfully, and a golden holy feather burst out, piercing through the center of his eyebrows, and instantly obliterating!

"You ......"

Seeing this, the rest of the people's expressions changed drastically, and they killed Nirvana without hesitation!

"Ye Wushuang, how about sparing us once, we will definitely hide far away in the future. ”

The powerhouses of the Cloud Desolate Hall panicked, and they had cultivated for countless years, and if they wanted to blow themselves up, they couldn't do it.

"I seem to have given you a chance before, but unfortunately you don't cherish it. ”

Ye Wushuang stared at the crowd in the Cloud Desolate Hall and spit out a sentence coldly.

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, Ye Wushuang did give it, it was for the sake of Mengmengyi's face!

Mengyi?

Suddenly, the powerhouses of the Cloud Desolate Hall looked at Mengyiren, and a light of hope rose in their eyes.

"Little girl Yiren, you are the holy maiden of the Cloud Desolation Temple, how about helping us?"

Eventually, a group of people turned to the Mengyi, the only hope.

"I'm no longer a saint!"

Seeing this, Mengyi also said angrily, and vented his grievances.

Of course, grievances are grievances, how can we forget the nurturing grace of the Cloud Desolate Palace!

Moreover, these people had tried to save her before.

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Yiren still tilted his head slightly, glanced at Ye Wushuang coldly, and opened his mouth, ready to want him to give him a chance.

However, I found that I didn't even have the qualifications to speak!

"Surrender, everyone will not die, Ye promises!"

Ye Wushuang also glanced at her, shook off lightly, and turned to leave, he didn't have time to spend in the Endless Wasteland anymore!

Mengyi people were also bitter in the end, and turned their heads to look at the people in the Cloud Desolate Palace!

"We surrender!"

The people of the Cloud Desolate Hall are also interested and choose to surrender!

There is a force to surrender, and everyone chooses to surrender one after another!

"This force is not weak, integrate it and form a large army, which will be of great help to deal with the firmament. ”

On the heavenly dome, Elder Xingchen stepped forward and said.

Ye Wushuang nodded, he also had this thought.

"It's organized into an army, and as for the name, it's called the Heavenly Desolate Army!"

Ye Wushuang said, his voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of all the forces.

Suddenly, let all the faces turn black, and thousands of forces were reorganized into one army, is there such a thing?

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