Yi Xin struggled to shake his head to keep himself clear.

The more vigorous the purple light was, the more uneasy his heart became. Looking up at Ling Xi's cold and deep eyes, the chill was even worse, and he almost felt a burst of cold and outright killing intent spreading from Ling Xi's body.

The faint purple light shines through the entwined roots of the vine cage, casting strange shadows on the ground, and the quiet breath spreads out with the chanting, enveloping the world and the earth.

Wood-based magic and demon-making are just some of Ling Xi's skills. And the most powerful of the dark elves are the magic array and chanting.

Yi Sheng couldn't bear it anymore at this time, and just wanted to stop this fight. The vast flames in his body burst out in an instant, and suddenly jumped into the air. With all his might, he shouted forward:

"Dark Elf King, if you don't stop, my Chiyan family will definitely not give up with you——"

Ling Xi's chant was interrupted by a scorching sting pain behind him, and he turned around, and the vine cages around him were burned by the sea of fire in an instant, and he immediately withdrew them into his body to avoid excessive mana consumption, while the tail end of the swaying vine shook off the flames that rushed behind him.

"Dark Elf King, your purpose is to kill gods, if the gods are above your head today, why do you have to embarrass a junior of the Chiyan family!"

Yi Sheng's voice was like thunder, and the flames that rushed towards Ling Xi were like a big river bursting its banks, and it didn't stop for a moment, for fear that his chant would hurt Yi Xin.

When Ling Xi heard this, he was also slightly stunned. He suddenly looked lonely, waved his hand to block the flames with vines, and saw Yisheng who jumped into the air, his face was full of worry about his son, even at the expense of being in danger, what was the difference between that anxious mood and his feelings for Lingyu.

Ling Xi was suddenly relieved, even if he killed Yi Xin in order to avenge Lingyu, what could he get in exchange, it was nothing more than Yi Sheng's heartbreak and outright hatred.

Thinking of this, Ling Xi's staff retracted in front of him, and a piece of vine was removed, and Yisheng also fell back to the same place.

He whispered, "That's it." ”

He has always been accustomed to being detached from the world and idle clouds and wild cranes, and he originally didn't bother with this junior, but for some reason he lost control of his emotions just now, and he was really angry.

Ling Xi, who had calmed down, was also afraid of what he had just done, and looked at the sky bitterly.

Once, he gave up being the Dark Elf King, and originally just wanted to be alone for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for the Spiritual Rain, why would he be involved in this battle?...... But now that the war has not been successful, Lingyu has ......

I don't want to be emotionally involved in anything or anyone anymore. But in the end, there is still no escape from separation, integration, gathering, and dispersion...... Perhaps "impermanence" is the permanence of the world. What you gain, you will lose.

He smiled wryly and said:

"Lingyu can't defeat you, and that's his life. In this battle, if the gods win, our Dark Elf Clan and Chiyan Clan will not survive tonight, so why bother. ”

After saying that, Ling Xi smiled relievedly, waved his hand and turned around, dispersing the purple light in the sky. The people of the Dark Elves also followed him away.

Yi Xin leaned forward, the aura that imprisoned him around him shattered, and pieces fell to the ground. His mana was already running smoothly, and his hands and feet had regained their strength.

He immediately chased after him:

"Wait! My grudge with you is not over yet!"

Yi Sheng looked at Ling Xi's back gratefully. You must know that Ling Xi's magic array had once restrained the volcano that was about to erupt, no matter how strong Yi Xin's flames were, there was absolutely no possibility of defeating him.

He stopped Yi Xin and said:

"Forget it, Ah Xin, you are not his opponent. ”

However, to be able to compete with the Dark Elf King to such an extent, among the juniors, Yi Xin is definitely extremely talented.

The towering vines were removed, Yun Lan and the others also freed their hands and feet, and they landed one after another, they ran over to care about Yi Xin's condition, and found that there was no big problem.

Only Yi Sheng silently looked at the sky, recalling the deep meaning of Ling Xi's words just now.

Indeed, as he said, if this battle is defeated, the Dark Elf Clan will undoubtedly face an extermination from the gods.

And the Chiyan family, as early as the era of the Chijin Empire, was inextricably linked with the war of gods and demons, and now Yifeng is the initiator of this war, and the gods will definitely not let go of the Chiyan family.

At this time, he finally understood why the ancestors who migrated from the Doomsday Volcano to the Central Continent kept silent about the former imperial glory and the origin of the demon race.

They just want the future Chiyan people to forget this hatred. As long as they are no longer enemies of the gods or the rulers of the Thunder Family, they will be able to live in peace on this continent for generations......

Thinking of this, his heart was desolate, and complex emotions were intertwined and surging.

Suddenly, a series of explosions erupted on the surrounding rocks and mounds, and the Terran warriors all took shelter with their heads in their hands.

The battle in the starry sky has progressed to a fever pitch, and every collision of blades causes a tear in time and space and a landslide on the ground.

The Six-Winged Celestial God was unable to gain the upper hand in the battle with Yi Feng, so he suppressed it with the art of time and space. The figures of the two people are constantly shuttling in the fracture of time and space, and their bodies are so strange that the people below cannot understand them.

Suddenly, the six-winged god shattered a piece of space-time beside his hand and quickly reorganized, and the fragments of broken space-time took on the shape of sharp cones, and the scenes inside were mountains, rivers and lakes that had been scaled countless times, as well as villages and fields inhabited by people.

Without waiting for Yi Feng to see clearly, he waved his hand and threw out sharp space-time fragments one by one, and Yi Feng used the god-killing blade to condense the blade of time and space to meet the attack, instantly shattering these scenes containing a thousand worlds.

At the same time, in some parts of the continent, the scenes contained in these fragments of space-time, those peaks and lakes exploded and shattered into dust.

The Six-Winged Celestial God once again condensed the space-time fragment attack, and Yifeng felt a trace of hesitation. But for his own preservation, he quickly broke the pieces.

Another series of earth-shattering explosions roared, and many more places on the human continent exploded with them, and the scenery, creatures, and villages that originally belonged there were all razed to the ground in an instant, and turned into nothing.

For the gods, it was just a game. These cold-blooded protoss don't take the human world into account at all.

"He's taking revenge on the human world...... Yi Feng had a bad premonition in his heart.

The most recent explosion resounded around the perimeter of the battlefield. So that the people on the ground also have a little vigilance.

Once again, the Seraphim condensed new fragments.

This time, among the large and small crystal-like diamond-shaped fragments, Yifeng suddenly saw a magnificent building—it was the Magic Academy building in the center of the Holy City.

Among the rest of the fragments, there are also the gates of the Holy City, the villages outside the city, the hall of the city lord, and the statue of the archangel...... And so on. It is clear that these shards of time and space came from the Holy City and are now suspended in the air.

The gods wanted to threaten the place where Yifeng cared about the most.

At the moment when Yifeng hesitated in his heart, the fragments had been launched in unison like knives, overwhelming the sky.