From the beginning, Yexi didn't want to fight alongside them, for him, they were just pawns he could throw at hand.

It's a sacrifice.

He took all the people of the Heavenly Clan as a sacrifice to open the Extreme Formation.

In the wind of hunting, Su Hu's indifferent voice said mockingly: "Do you think that with your ability, you can also stand side by side with Emperor Zun Yexi?" It's just a pitiful pawn. When his words fell, Yexi, who was fighting with the ghost venerable, suddenly rolled up in his heart, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!" When the words fell, the sword in his hand shot out quickly, Su Hu was beaten and turned over to avoid it, but he still couldn't dodge, his arm was pierced by the blade, and the flying sword flew back into Yexi's hand.

Su Hu turned over and fell far away, covered his injured arm, and looked at Yexi gloomily, his body was surrounded by a rolled up demonic qi, and the demonic qi like thick ink all over his body overflowed, and said in a deep voice: "If you want to live, kill Yexi and beat him into the extreme formation." ”

Do not think about it, and do not produce evil.

The martyrdom method of the Extreme Formation shocked all the Celestial Clans present, and the surrounding Heavenly Soldiers looked at the mountains of corpses piled up under their feet in shock, all of them thought that they were fighting and dying for the Celestial Clan, and they were martyred for the righteous path of the Three Realms, but when the truth was in front of them, they were all just victims of Yexi's use to open the Extreme Formation, and the darkest despair and anger in their hearts began to grow.

"In his heart, your and my lives are nothing more than mustard, chess pieces that can be thrown at hand, and a victim of opening the formation, what are we?" Among the heavenly soldiers, someone asked with a trembling voice.

"Isn't our life our life? What is the point of those dead brothers? The trembling voice spoke of the despair and anger in everyone's heart.

All the heavenly soldiers looked at the mountains of corpses piled up under their feet in silence, those dead heavenly soldiers, those sacrificed soldiers, at this moment, their deaths became meaningless.

What their bloodshed was exchanged for Yexi's own battle and his own battlefield.

Standing here, all of them are pawns that he can throw at will.

Is such an emperor still worthy of their allegiance?

Facing the stunned heavenly soldiers and generals of various ethnic groups, the gods of the Quartet shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? From the moment you choose to go on the expedition, no matter what happens, no matter what the situation, as a soldier, obedience is your duty, as a heavenly soldier, believe in your own judgment, believe in the emperor! His voice fell, and he hit the Ghost Venerable in advance.

The ghost venerable was hovering between Yexi and the divine beast, and there was another four-way divine general in front of him, and his words made the ghost venerable chuckle out loud, endless ridicule.

Today's Celestial Clan is like a plate of scattered sand, and it is a fool's dream for Yexi to turn the tide and reseal him in the Extreme Formation.

Heaven is like this, this world should be the battlefield of his ghost clan.

Around him, the crimson evil qi instantly rolled up and split, splitting into two clones, one hitting the Quartet Divine General, and the other facing the Divine Beast, and he stood in front of Yexi, entangled with Yexi.

Yexi's ability was far more difficult than he imagined, but it was beyond his expectation that he could fight with him for so long, but he was just an emperor.

It's just that even if he has strong strength, such as today's clansmen's hearts are scattered like sand, in the face of the opening of the Extreme Formation, all the Heavenly Clans have stopped, and this battle has become a battlefield for Yexi alone.