"Everyone, you don't have to hold back, use all your strength to kill these monsters!"

After launching another killing move to empty the nearly 100 "blood slaves" around him, Sikong Lin Yue shouted loudly. At this moment, the number of "blood slaves" on the field is less than 10,000, even if it is calculated on average, each martial artist only needs to solve five or six "blood slaves", and there is no need to consider the problem of true yuan consumption at this time.

Yes, hearing Sikong Lin Yue's words, everyone did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately showed their strongest tricks.

"The wind and clouds!"

"Tianfeng lore!"

"Melting Gold Divine Fist!"

……

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The earth shook, the vitality ran wild, and under the bombardment of everyone's tricks regardless of consumption, the number of "blood slaves" on the field fell by half. And with the sharp decrease of the "blood slaves", the dark clouds formed by countless cold and dead qi that permeated the sky above Fang City were gradually dispersed, and the entire heaven and earth were brightened a lot.

"Heavenly Demon Tribulation - Killing God!"

Qin Yue's luck was good, seeing that this battle was about to come to an end, a high-level "blood slave" worth a hundred points appeared in his line of sight, and without thinking about it, it was directly a trick. Compared to the "Ancient Demon Tribulation - Covering the Sky" that is biased towards range attacks, this incomparably sharp "Heavenly Demon Tribulation - God Killing" is obviously more suitable for slashing high-level "blood slaves" with amazing defenses.

"Huh~"

In the next moment, the terrifying and brilliant sword slashed through the void, without the slightest power of resistance, the high-level "blood slave" was split in half in an instant, and another hundred points were in hand.

After killing this high-level "blood slave", Qin Yue stopped killing and stood aside and stopped shooting, because the number of "blood slaves" at this time was already very small, and he didn't bother to compete with other warriors for "loot".

"Whew~"

Before long, when the last "blood slave" fell screaming, the great battle that lasted for nearly two hours finally came to an end.

In this battle, more than 60,000 "blood slaves" were all exterminated, and on the side of the human warriors, a total of thirteen "Ming Dao" powerhouses were lost. Thirteen versus sixty thousand, this is a worlds of contrast, which also proves that in the martial arts world, the key factor that determines the outcome of a battle is definitely quality, not mere quantity.

In this battle, most of the younger generation of warriors were more eye-catching, not inferior to many masters of the older generation. Putting aside the "freak" of Qin Yue, the strength shown by Hercules and Xuanyuan Juekong, the two top masters of the younger generation, is also enough to rank in the top. Perhaps stimulated by Qin Yue, the two of them also focused on the high-level "blood slaves" in the second half of the battle, and in the end, the two of them each killed two high-level "blood slaves", plus many low-level "blood slaves" killed in them, in this battle, Hercules obtained a few points of about 600 points, while Xuanyuan Juekong was higher, about 700 points.

And Ling Xiaoyun, whose strength is slightly lower than the two of them, can only be regarded as decent in this battle, and in the whole field, not a single high-level "blood slave" was killed, and all the people who died in his hands were low-level "blood slaves" at the level of "entering the Dao" or "Enlightenment", so he naturally did not get too many points.

However, this was mainly because Ling Xiaoyun had no love for the so-called points at all, and he put most of his energy on guarding Yan Mingyue and Mu Chenfeng beside him. Especially Mu Chenfeng, his own strength can only rank in the middle and lower reaches of more than 1,700 martial artists at most, and if he encounters a high-level "blood slave" alone, most of them are afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

As a result, the final scores of the three were about the same, about 200 to 300 points, not even half of Hercules's. The other young warriors have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they are probably between 100 and 300 percent.

As for the worst among the younger generation of martial artists, it should be Leng Wuyan. He has been weakened by at least fifty percent of his attack power, and it is not easy for him to kill a low-level "blood slave", fortunately, the strong foundation is there, and most of the "blood slaves" cannot pose a threat to him.

"Rest for half an hour, and then we move on to the next place!" After confirming that all the "blood slaves" had been eliminated, Sikong Linyue spoke.

After more than two hours of fierce battles, everyone's consumption is not small, even Qin Yue, who is of the nature of "playing tickets", is slightly tired after putting a few ultimates, but his fatigue does not come from the consumption of the true element, the "demon devouring" characteristic is enough to ensure that the true element in his body will never end, his fatigue is from the consumption of soul power, and the "Breaking the Void" level of exercises must be supplemented by the power of the soul in order to exert the maximum power.

Even Qin Yue is still tired, and the rest of the warriors are even more unbearable, half an hour of rest is necessary, after all, swallowing the pill also takes a certain amount of time to make the medicine power fully exerted, and Huatian Supreme once said that the points obtained must be based on the heart of the "blood slave", before in the battle, everyone did not have time to pick up the heart of the "blood slave" they killed one by one, but now, everyone can take advantage of this half hour of rest time to receive their "spoils".

As far as the eye can see, tens of thousands of corpses of "blood slaves" with different deaths are scattered in all corners of the city, countless blood, stumps, internal organs and other organs are everywhere, and the whole is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, however, because the exercises practiced by each martial artist are different, after killing the "blood slave", the exercise breath remaining on the corpse of the "blood slave" is also different, but there will be no situation where the warrior receives the wrong "spoils".

The only pity is that the tricks performed by some powerful warriors are too powerful, and many "blood slaves" are directly turned into ashes after being killed, and there is not even a single hair left, and the heart of this "blood slave" is naturally impossible to find. For example, Qin Yue, originally calculated normally, the points he gained should be about 1,100 and 2, but as a result, the points he got were more than 1,000, and he wasted 200 points for no reason. Of course, Qin Yue wouldn't care about the loss of just two hundred points, it was just the beginning, and there were still a lot of points waiting for him to get later.

Soon, in the process of receiving the "trophies" and healing and recuperation, half an hour's rest slowly passed.

"Everyone, it's almost time to rest, it's time for us to get going!" After finishing speaking, Sikong Lin Yue nodded at Leng Wuya who was silent, obviously, the job of leading the way was still handed over to Leng Wuya.

This time, Sikong Lin Yue didn't ask everyone to search for possible survivors around Fang City as he did in the "Ghost Sect". Come to think of it, tens of thousands of "blood slaves" are entrenched here, and if there are survivors, it will really hell. At the same time, Sikong Lin Yue did not mention the thirteen teammates who fell in this battle.

All the people in the holy area follow the ancient rituals, and after death, they pay attention to a fallen leaf and return to their roots, and it is a very bleak thing to die in a foreign land and the wilderness of violent corpses. If possible, Sikong Lin Yue also wanted to bring the bodies of the thirteen dead warriors back to the Yanhuang Domain or bury them on the spot, however, the reality was that he couldn't do it, and no one could do it.

Imagine, if a warrior dies at the hands of a large group of murderous and bloodthirsty "blood slaves", is it possible for him to keep his body intact? Obviously impossible. The bodies of the thirteen fallen warriors had already been eaten by those "blood slaves", and there was not even a scum left. In this case, how do you go about burying them?

However, these thirteen warriors will not die in vain, every martial artist who enters the Senluo Domain, the Yanhuang Temple, is recorded, although they die, the forces and families behind them will be compensated by the Yanhuang Temple. Perhaps, for the family behind them, a little compensation is far from being as important as a "Mingdao" powerhouse, but the matter has come to this point, and it can only be comforted.

The strong are overturned, the weak have no bones, and the martial arts world has always been so cruel.

When the group left, the Fang Market, which had been reduced to ruins, returned to the previous dead silence again, leaving only countless mutilated corpses of "blood slaves" and the bloody corpses that had not dispersed for a long time. However, what everyone didn't know was that shortly after they left, a thin body staggered to its feet from the ruins of a collapsed house.

There is no doubt that this is a "blood slave", a high-level "blood slave" who survived by luck, if Sikong Lin Yue has not left at this time, he can find out that this "blood slave" is the first to attack him after he entered the Fang City, and it is also the first "blood slave" that everyone has seen in their lives except for Qin Yue.

"Whew~"

Staring in the direction everyone had left, the "blood slave" snapped open its terrifying, disgusting jaws and let out a terrifying roar.

……

In the cloud-shrouded wasteland, figures rushed as quickly as meteors passed. This place is already close to the northwest border of the Dead Ash Wasteland, and a hundred miles in front of it is a forest of considerable scale, through which you will enter the realm controlled by a second-rate sect called the "Extremely Evil Sect", and the destination of everyone's trip is the headquarters of this "Extremely Evil Sect".

A moment later, a blue sea appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The area of this forest is not large, far less than the Tianlan Mountain Range in the Yanhuang Domain, and even less than one-third the size of Cangmang Mountain, but there are also a lot of demon beasts in it.

Although there are no terrifying super monsters, and the number of high-level monsters is not much, in the past, there would be at least a sound of birds and beasts. But today, the entire forest was silent, and a gloomy and evil aura hovered over the forest, forming layers of black lead clouds, which did not disperse for a long time......