The Strongest Martial Emperor" (Author: A Song of Dongfeng Chapter 628 Corpse Mountain) text, please enjoy!

As for the Ethereal Peak, Bai Xie has never taken it to heart, even if the wind and cold are about to come out, just waiting for this Martial Emperor powerhouse to appear, all those who have resisted the Ethereal Peak and deceived the Ethereal Peak will have to die, and the white evil is also the same as always, because Bai Xie can clearly feel that with his current cultivation, as long as he can get a lot of energy support in a short period of time, coupled with the fusion and refining of the crown of ten thousand demons, he can completely break through the barrier of the Martial Emperor, achieve black-level cultivation before the wind and cold, and become a black-level Martial Emperor powerhouse who calls for wind and rain, at that time, even if the wind and cold are out of the customs, it is not enough to justify, as long as the white evil is willing, the human world will completely fall into the paradise of the demons in the Western Regions！

The White Evil even planned the energy needed to break through the black level, that is, the body of the purple-level powerhouse who fell during the war between Baicheng and the Ethereal Peak, if he couldn't capture enough body, he would use the demon beast powerhouses around him, no matter how he couldn't, even if he rushed into the human world and devoured the human cultivators.

Closely following behind the white evil, from the Ten Thousand Demon Hill to the human world, Fu Xue has never said a word, just as for more than a month, Fu Xue's heart has been in a state of struggle, especially after entering the northern prairie and sensing the demon beast breath of Feng'er and others, the struggle in Fu Xue's heart is even more intense.

For the plan of the white evil, Fu Blood can be said to know everything well, but for Fu Xue, all this is no longer important, the former King of Ten Thousand Demons to him, his promise to Yue Linglong, after the fall of Yue Linglong, has become a passing cloud, and those who know the times are Junjie, not only in the human world of deceit, but also in the world of demon beasts, Fu Blood can now think of the safest way, that is, to do his best to help Bai Xie, help Bai Xie to obtain the position of demon king, and help Bai Xie achieve the black-level realm, otherwise, even if Feng'er and others can't destroy them, Ethereal Peak has no chance to fight back because of their useWhoever wins in the future will leave them with no bones.

Fuxue has never forgotten that demon beasts and humans have been inseparable since ancient times, if the Shenzhou Continent faces unification, the existence of the demon beast race will definitely come to an end, even if the demon beast has been guarded in secret for tens of millions of years, but the state of that organization has been very erratic, so that Fuxue can't believe it, if someone really can, someone wants to single-handedly let the demon beast exterminate the race, will that organization help?

The body is rushing rapidly, the blood in the bodies of the white feather side and the white evil side has boiled, for both sides, this night, is destined to be the time between them, after tonight, there will only be one king of ten thousand demons in the Western Regions, either the righteous Feng'er, or the white evil who has successfully usurped the throne!

When the midnight moon rose to the center of the sky, another twelve hours passed, the old and new days always alternated in darkness, as if mourning for the 360,000 army that suffered the catastrophe in the afternoon, tens of thousands of miles south of Baicheng, the sound of the cold wind drilling through the corpse mountain obviously brought a rich cold and sorrow, nearly 200,000 corpses piled up into the peak, compared to the top of the Yellow River that covers an area of more than 20 miles of hills, and under this corpse mountain, is the gradually flowing sea of blood, the blood of more than 100,000 people has been dripping from the afternoon to the present, gathering into a red water surface below the corpse mountain, reflecting the waning moon in the sky, so that the pure and white moon turned red at this moment.

Thousands of miles away, the ninety purple-level powerhouses of the Ethereal Peak Purple Legion flew quickly in the sky, and the blood in everyone's bodies boiled excitedly, and in three hours, that is, six hours, a round of red sun would appear on the horizon of the east, making this piece of heaven and earth shine again, and it was at that time that the moment that would decide the fate of all cultivators on the Divine Continent was about to come.

The rabble of the Baicheng people, no one would think that they could match the powerful lineup of the Ethereal Peak, after today, the Shenzhou Continent is owned by the Ethereal Peak, and as a member of the Ethereal Peak, their status on the continent will be incomparable!

With the help of the Heavenly Sword Valley, the Yuanmeng Empire and the demons of the Western Regions, Baicheng, a city built in a short period of time, will definitely become a ruin, and Bai Yu's hateful boy will definitely be trampled under the feet of the powerhouse of the Ethereal Peak, and will be slashed by the Ethereal Peak in the ridicule of everyone, and the Ethereal Summit will let everyone know that if you want to rebel against the rule of the Ethereal Peak, there will be only one end, death!

Between the surging of powerful Xuan Qi, it gushed out, pushing the body of the wind like a sword to fly quickly, moving forward at a speed of hundreds of meters a second, there was nothing in the induction of the wind like a sword and others, but everywhere the ethereal purple army passed, there was a sonic boom one after another, and the ground below the earthquake trembled slightly.

But the good times didn't last long, and the excitement of the Ethereal Purple Army didn't last long, and a faint, but very strong death qi in the cold wind quickly entered the perception of Feng Rujian and the others. Sensing the dead air that was permeating dozens of miles ahead, a trace of ominous premonition flashed in everyone's hearts.

That rich death qi is not only clear in the induction of the Ethereal Purple Army, but as soon as it senses the rich death aura, the side of the Ethereal Purple Army is like being in a sea of corpses and blood, just in an instant, everyone can be sure that there must have been a battle or massacre ahead, and the dead creatures are definitely more than 200,000!

200,000, what kind of concept is that? That's more than half of the ethereal army, and at this time, no one dares to leave anything to chance, and the wind is like a sword.

For the first time, what flashed in the minds of the strong people was not that the ethereal army annihilated the 200,000 army of Baicheng, but that the ethereal army was estimated to be bad!

Without any thoughts, Feng Rujian's eyebrows sank, and the output speed of the Xuan Qi in his body accelerated a lot, and he swept away hundreds of thousands of miles away, the mountain peak in the darkness, looking at the mountain peak that did not have any reflection under the reflection of the night sky, Feng Rujian only felt a cold air in his heart rising straight up, although he was very reluctant to confirm the guess in his heart in person, but the speed of Feng Rujian still did not slow down at all, and just behind Feng Rujian, the eleven purple-level high-grade powerhouses in the Ethereal Purple Army followed, and everyone's face lost the excitement just now, replaced by a solemnity and worry like the wind like a sword。

As for those purple-level powerhouses whose cultivation was not as good as Feng Rujian and others, although they also felt the dead qi within a radius of dozens of miles, because their cultivation was low, they could only fly behind Feng Rujian and the others.

In fact, the most anxious in the center of the field at this time is not the purple-level high-grade powerhouses such as Feng Rujian, but the purple-level middle-grade and lower-grade powerhouses flying behind, after all, even idiots can think now that the dead air in front must have something to do with the 360,000 army, and the 360,000 army, except for a small part of which is brought by those purple-level high-grade people, the other more than 300,000 are contributed by the more than ten people behind, these are all their capital, those who participated in the crusade against the Baicheng army, can be said to be their most loyal, but also the most important subordinates, no matter which one, they are all veterans in a hundred, and they are all iron-blooded troops that have been scorched by the flames of warThinking that something might have happened to those veterans, how can these strong men be calm? Although they are now the people of the Ethereal Peak, and those low-level warriors are also the people of the Ethereal Peak, the strong people still can't suppress the nervousness.

"Boom!" When dozens of purple-level powerhouses finally rushed to the top of that black mountain peak, a thunderclap exploded in everyone's minds like a flat ground, making these purple-level powerhouses of the continent for decades or even hundreds of years almost unable to suppress it.

Everyone, including Feng Rujian, was shocked or shocked in their eyes at this time, because the scene in front of them could be said to be beyond their expectations, and it was in their conjecture just now...... I saw that in the Ethereal Purple Army, a big mountain in front of him was erected in the night sky, completely made of the corpses that had been decapitated and decapitated, and the blood gradually solidified in the cold wind when the blood flowed, as if to wrap the mountain, countless vultures did not know where they smelled the breath of the corpses, gathered on the corpse mountain, pecked at these corpses that had just begun to decompose, the low whining of the vultures, like the souls of the tragic deaths were wailing, from time to time from the corpse mountain, so that this space was full of desolation and sadness, and under this huge corpse mountain, the purple-red blood water gathered together, forming a sea of blood in this low-lying place。

The fierce cold wind swept across the ground, making this sea of blood ripple from time to time, and the rich smell of blood permeated this vast sky, making the autumn grassland become like a purgatory on earth.

On the flat ground beyond the sea of blood, hundreds of thousands of black and red human heads were stacked together in a mess, the cold wind blew, and the heads of people rolled around all over the ground, even if it was to describe the scene here as hell, I am afraid it is not an exaggeration, this terrifying scene in front of them, dozens of purple-level powerhouses who watched it were completely stunned in place.

Some of these purple-level powerhouses couldn't help but burst into tears, although most of these low-level warriors' cultivation was only yellow and green, but none of these warriors were not iron-blooded divisions that they had spent a lot of experience cultivating, and most of the leaders among them were direct relatives of these strong people, and now such a tragic scene in front of them was very obvious without the strong people to observe more, although the ethereal army was assembled temporarily, but the most basic military uniforms were still unified, and the mountains of corpses piled up in front of the strong people were wearing the unified military uniforms of the Ethereal Peak！

Everyone knows that all this must have been done by the people of Bai Cheng, because now on the mainland, except for Bai Cheng, no one dares to provoke the edge of the Ethereal Peak!

(Zilang Literature)