Above the defense city.

"Mr. Ye......?"

Hua Qingcang glanced back at Ye Fei, his eyes were full of anxiety, it was already this time, Ye Fei still let the people of the Young Emperor's Court go out?

But Ye Fei smiled rarely, and didn't say much.

Others shook their heads repeatedly, feeling unworthy for the teenagers.

'Who is not good with you, but with such a master, are the people of the Young Emperor's Court all fools?'

Many people shook their heads and sighed, and even people with good intentions flew up and followed the people of the Young Emperor's Court into the battlefield.

......

In the middle of the battlefield.

Thundered......!

Burst!

"Uh~!"

The endless mountains are deafening, and the battle has completely entered the white heat, and after fighting one after another, I don't know how many strong people have fallen.

Even the old saint has fallen several times, and even the seven ancient saints have revealed themselves, and they have all of their bodies.

Red-eyed!

The whole battlefield is red-eyed!

"No~!"

A six-bucket old saint encountered an extremely powerful demon group, and the creatures in it were comparable to the eight-bucket old saint, and after more than ten rounds of the battle between the two, the former was directly killed, and his body was like a burned paper ash, and it disappeared.

With the attrition on the battlefield, the powerhouses of the transcendent base and the major holy lands were almost lost by half, and they retreated step by step, and they had already hit the inside of the defense line, and the power of the holy array was even more sharply reduced, and the demonic fog in the array was rolling, even those who held the strong in the formation were also attacked.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In a certain battlefield, an old saint with gray hair, burst into tears, and his dry hands were frightened by the holy power, and a spear was like a dragon!

But in a second!

Boom~!

A demon group swooped down and resisted a hard blow, and the latter was directly shocked and coughed up blood.

"Boom ....... ”

The creatures in the demon group let out a strange laugh of excitement, like a hungry cat seeing a mouse, and there was endless greed in their voices.

Lao Sheng flew back a distance of several hundred meters before barely stopping, his body was shaky, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Call!

Without saying a word, the creatures in the demon group rushed directly towards the old saint powerhouse, and it was obvious that this old saint was not its single target.

Seeing this, the latter immediately activated his holy power, but found that his body was empty, his holy power was exhausted, and the remaining trace of holy power was no longer enough to continue fighting.

However, there was no one around the old saint to support him, it was obvious that this was an old saint who was a loose cultivator, and he was an old saint who appeared with the holy land when the aura of heaven and earth reached a certain concentration.

"God is going to kill me~!"

The old saint looked up to the sky and sighed, completely desperate, and slowly closed his eyes.

But just at the last moment, suddenly.

Shout!

A white robe flashed away, and the speed was no less than that of an ordinary sage-level existence.

The old saint of scattered cultivation only felt that his body was light, and it seemed that someone was flying back with him at a high speed.

When the old saint opened his eyes, he was stunned to find that he had retreated hundreds of meters, and a figure was standing beside him.

What catches your eye is a face that is too young, although it is young, it does not lose its temperament.

This person is none other than Xiao Suan!

"Is that you?"

The Scattered Cultivator Old Saint looked surprised, aren't these people from the Young Emperor's Court? Why did they come down too?

"Child, have all the people in the defense city been wiped out, what are you doing here?" the old saint said miserably, in his opinion, the strong people in the defense city are probably gone, otherwise they will not let a group of teenagers enter the battlefield.

Xiao Suan smiled faintly when he heard this, his eyes stared at the demon group, and he said, "Senior, you rest for a while, I'll drag it down." ”

Xiao said nothing, took the sword and left, and took the lead.

Seeing this, the old saint of Sanxiu looked like ashes, and shouted: "Child, you are not his opponent, don't ....... ”

The next moment, the old saint's words came to an abrupt end, and an old face was dumbfounded, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.

I saw that the young man in white was full of sword energy, and his attack was terrifying, although there were only three 'Dao Flowers' on the top of his head, he was brave and diligent, and he actually pressed the demon group back.

"Good...... What a terrifying martial art, and the aura and trajectory of his exercises, ......?" the old saint was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

But when he looked back at the battlefield around him, the whole person was directly petrified, but he saw a lot of white clothes scattered and scattered, but it was extremely eye-catching.

......

The other direction!

"Poof~!"

Nantongzi spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole person retreated again and again, but fortunately Ji Wuheng and others caught it, so he was able to stop.

"What exactly is in these demon groups, how do they get stronger and stronger?" Ji Wuheng's eyelids jumped wildly, and his blood was rolling.

Everyone found that as long as these demon groups killed a strong man, they would be one point stronger, and the more they fought, the more terrifying they became.

And what's even more terrifying is that the demon group in the depths of the Divine Silence Ridge is endless, and it is simply endless.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, an old saint couldn't stop drinking, and seemed to be in a hurry.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw more than ten demon groups besieging them, directly blocking the retreat of the six people of Nantongzi.

"Suffered, I'm in danger!"

Ji Wuheng fell into despair, he joined forces with Nantong and other twenty-eight three or four Dou Sages, and had already killed nearly twenty Sage-level demon group creatures, but everyone also paid a painful loss, and six of the twenty-eight people were left, and all of them were at the end of the strong crossbow.

Nantongzi's face was also pale, and he secretly mentioned all the holy power and prepared for the last fight.

And just when Nantongzi and Ji Wuheng were surging with holy power, an old saint suddenly rushed out and laughed:

"The old friends of the transcendent base, there is no hope, the old clansmen please leave to you, let's go, the Divine Silence Ridge can't be stopped, let's see you in the next life!"

The old saint was full of golden light, and the holy power was mad and raged in all directions, and his own essence and blood began to burn.

"Old Ghost Lin, what are you going to do?"

Nantongzi and others were anxious and wanted to be old and ghost, but it was too late.

Rumble!

A holy power mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and the old saint revealed himself, instantly blowing up the three demon groups.

"Old Ghost Lin~!"

The remaining five people are heartbroken, and the drunkards who have been with them for hundreds of years are gone if they say no!

"Let's go!"

Nantongzi burst into tears, burst into tears, and led some four people to rush to the gap that the old friend had exchanged for his life.

However, something that made the five of them desperate happened again, and as soon as they took two steps, the gap was once again filled by the powerful demon group.

"Old friend, let's go!"

Another old saint did not hesitate, and directly chose to expose himself, and spontaneously combusted his blood, and he was about to break through again.

And it's at this juncture.

Airplanes~!

An ancient sword fell from the sky, and the sound of the sword was deafening!

I saw a young man in white coming strongly, the ancient sword in his hand swept, the sword rose three thousand, and countless sword qi willow leaves flew away, breaking a path in an instant.

Woohoo ......!

Puff puff ......!

The sword shadow flew over, crisscrossing and striking, instantly slashing the demon group of the Six Realms Three Dou Sage level, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

Nantongzi and the others were startled, and when they saw the person who came, there was a roar in their minds.

"Sword ...... Sword Shadow?"

Nantongzi's eyes were round, as if he had seen a ghost.

But the young man still had an ice cube face, only glanced at the five people, didn't say a word, turned around and left directly, looking for a target......

......

Stunned, the entire people in the defense city are stunned!

Maybe the people on the battlefield don't understand what happened, but the people on the defense city can see it clearly.

But seeing that in the huge battlefield, in a relatively 'small area' battle circle, more than 500 white-clothed young men were full of swords, and the sword qi penetrated the heavens and the earth, illuminating the void.

Looking at it from above, that battlefield was full of sword qi, with five hundred white clothes, it was very spectacular!

He ...... ...... they?"

Many strong people had numb scalps, and they were speechless when they watched the scenes in the field.

Although the people of the Young Emperor Court are not overwhelming, they are a blockbuster, and their strength is earth-shattering.

And most importantly...... That's a group of teenagers, a group of teenagers who bow down to a certain fly!

Even Hua Qingcang and the Eight Great Ancient Saints took a step forward suddenly, for fear that they were mistaken.

"It can't be, five...... Five Hundred Son......s? It can't be!"

The ancient saint of Shu Di shook his head again and again, looked at the 'Dao Flower' above the heads of Jian Ying and the others, and denied it vigorously.

No way!

No way!

One force, five hundred holy sons?God, are you kidding the ancient saints?

And just when the defense city shocked the sky!

Deep in the Sacred Mountains.

Thundered......!

Boom la la ......!

The ancient bell disintegrated and completely collapsed, and a truly black demonic mist pressed down on the city, instantly sweeping through most of the mountain range, spreading and engulfing like the sea bursting its banks......

(End of chapter)