The fox was running really fast, and it had only jumped out of the broken dream in a panic, and it didn't see that fast.

Ye Han was a little skeptical that the fox had found a place to hide, but this road still had to go on, and whether he could catch the fox or not could only depend on fate.

In the dream, there is a little fox, why is that?

Ye Han really wanted someone to tell him, but the man in white was no longer around, and Ye Han had no one to ask.

The remnant soul of the ancestral dragon in Ye Han's body, as well as the remnant soul of the qilin in Bai Junye's body, Ye Han couldn't count on it at all, because these two bigwigs were not familiar with the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor at all, where would they know this.

Because of this, Ye Han despised the two guys fiercely in his heart, they had clearly lived for tens of thousands of years, on this continent, they were all Holy Ancestors of the same period, and each of them had the terrifying strength to destroy the heavens and the earth, but these two guys actually knew so little about the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor.

It's clearly cowardice, and he doesn't even dare to come to other people's territory.

That dream, from the mouth of the white-clothed person, should have come from the hand of the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor, and the nightmare magic bell was also the magic weapon of the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor, so could the little red fox just now be the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor?

Ye Han also had such a guess, but he gave up in an instant, because the red fox clearly only had one tail, although he didn't see anything else, but he could see the tail clearly.

The little fox with only one tail should be a member of the nine-tailed demon fox.

As we walked along, the sky grew brighter, and the glimmer of the morning light gradually illuminated the sky at the end of the night.

The yellow sand still filled the air, and the wind was blowing and beating on everyone's face.

This night's tossing and turning did not feel too tired, and here, it was almost the territory of the Qingqiu Holy Ancestor.

The so-called forbidden land of the demon clan, Ye Han and his party have already stepped into it, and it is no longer the territory ruled by the old demon king.

The yellow sand everywhere is endless, the sky is a little gray, and it is clearly cloudless and empty, but because the turbid yellow sand flutters in the sky, the warm sun of the early morning seems to be far away.

It's autumn again, but the temperature on the yellow sand is much colder than expected.

It shouldn't be like this, the white sun on the desert should be hot and dry, but the yellow sand under your feet can not be a long time, but has evolved into this shape in recent times.

Gradually, looking at the sky through the turbid yellow sand, the hazy sun seemed to be obscured by thick clouds, Ye Han and his party had already run out of hundreds of miles, and the strength of the feet of these giant beasts was beyond doubt.

The climate has changed, and the cold wind blows in the face, and the cold air is forced into the body, making people feel the cold that they have not felt for a long time.

It's like at the end of the endless wasteland, the vast snowfield that will finally reach the southern frontier.

"It looks like it's snowing!"

Chang Ming suddenly shouted excitedly.

Everyone looked up at the sky in unison, and most of the gray sky was yellow sand particles, and there were indeed some white snowflakes like goose feathers, but it was difficult to fall to the earth at all, and when they touched those yellow sand in mid-air, they melted.

And then it fell, the sand soaked by the melting snowflakes fell on everyone, and soon they were covered in mud.

After moving forward for a distance, finally, at the end of the yellow sand, Ye Han took the lead in making the shadow snow wolf stop.

A man and a wolf, standing at the end of the yellow sand, looking at the scene ahead, whether it was the shadow snow wolf or Ye Han, they couldn't help but tremble.

"This ...... How could this be?" Bai Hu also stopped, and Bai Junye looked ahead, his eyes widened and his face was shocked.

"Are we late?" Xuanwu stopped, Chang Ming looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

"That fox!" Shi Nuoyu and Tang Duannuan also stopped at the end of the yellow sand, Shi Nuoyu looked ahead and found the little red fox that Ye Han had said earlier.

Ye Han naturally also found the figure of the fox, the fox stopped, did not continue to run forward, Ye Han did not rush to catch up, his gaze stayed on the land in front of him.

Under the gray sky, there is a vast mountain range, the whole mountain is endless, and this place is like the end of the southern demon domain.

The snow falling is like a funeral for the mountain range in front of you, and the falling snow is shrouded in the broken and broken mountains, as if a simple cover for the deceased to be buried.

And the mourners were not just living beings, but the vast mountains and rivers, Ye Han had never seen such a scene.

It was as if the earth's crust was moving violently, and the whole earth seemed to be about to be recombined, such a huge mountain and river was destroyed and lifeless, and the originally huge and handsome mountains were completely shattered, and the ground in front of them was full of broken rubble, and even a lot of rubble was crushed into powder.

Because there are still some low, the foundations of the flattened hills are still there, and with the messy picture, it is not difficult to see that this was once a land of beautiful scenery.

The mountain is gone, I don't know how many peaks there are before its existence, just look at its scale, the giant peaks are probably no less than a hundred, but now, there is not one left.

Gravel was sprinkled all over the land, and everywhere you could see the deep pits of the ravages of war, and the ashes that had been burned by the flames of war, staining the land black.

Snowflakes drifted in the sky, mixed with a trace of blood and the smell of gunsmoke that had not yet retreated, and here, not long ago, had encountered such a large-scale battle, and the cruelty of the battle was enough to shock people's hearts.

The confrontation on the battlefield has the strength to destroy the world, because the entire forbidden land of the demon clan, almost one-third of the place of the demon clan, was destroyed, fortunately, the battle did not spread to other places, it should be one of the parties in the battle deliberately suppressed the battlefield in the forbidden land of the demon clan, so that it did not affect the entire southern demon domain.

Otherwise, in this brutal battle, I am afraid that the entire Southern Frontier Demon Domain will be directly wiped out from this Soul Refining Continent.

The yellow sand land that used to be the growth of everything and the verdant appearance of vegetation not long ago is now completely gone, and everything has vanished with the war.

"This kind of scene should only be able to be done by you and me when we are alive, right?" the big monster suddenly spoke, and his tone was filled with emotion and shock.

The remnant soul of the Qilin Holy Ancestor also spoke, and said in a tone full of vicissitudes: "Yes...... How many years have passed, such a large-scale battle is really nostalgic!"

Missing a hammer!

Ye Han really wanted to pull out these two old things and beat them hard.

Is it really good to have such a powerful and terrifying power? As soon as you make a casual move, it will be a disaster that will ruin the lives of the people.

One-third of the Southern Frontier Demon Domain was wiped out in a battle, who had come, and what were the identities of the two sides in the war?

(End of chapter)