Even in the face of Yexi, he didn't have to be helped by others.

No wonder he can go to the battle single-handedly without hurrying.

The person who can be the enemy of Emperor Yuan, the strength of the ghost venerable is unfathomable.

Not long after fighting with the Ghost Venerable, Yexi was beaten to the ground with a palm, and smashed down towards the mountain forest, the Ghost Venerable followed, and the place where Yexi fell in the huge explosion rolled up dust and smoke covering the sky, and more than a hundred immortals behind him followed.

Looking at the ghost venerable and Yexi who fell into the mountains and forests, Si Jun turned around, and with a command, the war drums in the vast array of heavenly soldiers beat up, and with a command, the deafening sound of fighting sounded, and the heavenly soldiers descended mightily, encircling and suppressing the mountains and forests.

The moment the heavenly soldiers landed, Yexi and more than a hundred immortals left, watching the dense heavenly soldiers go towards the ghost venerable, and the soldiers of all clans bore the brunt of the battle at the front.

Bloodshed filled the valley in an instant, and the wind blade in the Ghost Venerable's hand crushed the heavenly soldiers and gods who rushed over like chopping vegetables.

In the void, the Sea Emperor, who led his troops to come, saw that his soldiers were killed one after another, while Yexi and the other immortals were nowhere to be found, and he was suddenly anxious and wanted to call people back, but it was too late, like ants on a hot pot, standing in the clouds, anxious.

Although he had long known that this battle would inevitably involve deaths and injuries, he did not expect that so many people would die.

He has so many soldiers, in exchange for a Haixin who doesn't even have a single word, the Sea Emperor feels that he has lost this deal.

On Mount Meru, looking at the killing in the mountains and forests, under the mask, the corners of Su Hu's lips were hooked, the world only knew that the Poor Extreme Formation was infinitely powerful, but they didn't know what kind of price it would take to open the Poor Extreme Formation.

The poor formation was originally not from the hands of Emperor Yuan, but from the Shura clan, Shura is warlike, and bloodthirsty and ferocious, King Shura created the poor formation, but it has never been opened, in order to deal with the ghost zun, Emperor Yuan got the poor formation from the hands of King Shura, 100,000 heavenly soldiers were buried, tens of thousands of living beings turned into ashes, and blood soaked the earth, and as a martyrdom to open the abyss of poverty, no matter which family the Heavenly Clan is, it is indispensable.

How simple it is for Yexi to summon the people of the Celestial Clan, but the Shark Clan has been separated from the Celestial Clan tens of thousands of years ago, and it is no longer under the control of the Heavenly Realm, and it is not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Heaven.

After Emperor Yuan, with the passage of time, the method of opening the Poor Extreme Formation has long disappeared in the world, except for the predecessors who participated in the war back then, only the dossier of the Heavenly Realm can know, the martyrdom of the Poor Extreme Formation is tragic, the Sea Emperor does not know, and the heavenly soldiers of the Heavenly Clan do not know, but the Ghost Zun knows, he knows, and Yexi knows.

Yexi concentrated all his strength on the Poor Extreme Formation, and when he opened the Poor Extreme Formation, he was at his weakest, and he pinned all his hopes on the Poor Extreme Formation, wanting to use the Poor Extreme Formation to completely defeat the Ghost Venerable, but he didn't know that the Poor Extreme Formation, which could turn ten thousand bones into ashes, would become the place where he was buried.

Above the sky of Mount Meru, the surging heavenly soldiers covered the sky, Mount Meru fell into a shadow, the battle above the head became more and more fierce, the ghost honored the enemy of ten thousand troops, the corpses of the heavenly soldiers continued to fall from the sky, and the bloody rain fell in the sky, on Mount Meru, the leaves were stained red with blood, and the mutilated corpses in the monastery kept falling.