An hour later, Yang Feng stood on the wall of the White Jade City and looked into the distance, only to see the dense army of the Soul Clan, which could not be seen at a glance, with a monstrous evil aura and cold killing intent, rushing from afar.

"Before the Soul Clan's half-step Yuan Shen Realm martial artist and Yuan Shen Realm martial artist make a move, I won't make a move, everything depends on you!" Looking at the army of the Soul Clan that was rushing from afar, Yang Feng said to Lu Jianhui on the side with a calm face.

"Young master, don't worry, we won't let you down!"

Hearing that Yang Feng could make a move to block the half-step Yuan Shen Realm and Yuan Shen Realm martial artists in the Soul Clan's army, Lu Jianhui replied loudly with a confident expression.

After getting Lu Jianhui's assurance, Yang Feng smiled slightly, didn't speak, just sat in the corner of the city wall casually, quietly watching the next war.

"The vanguard battalion is attacking, the Flame Legion is ready!"

Looking at the army of the Soul Clan that was rushing from afar, Lu Jianhui, who had gained command from Yang Feng, immediately ordered loudly.

As soon as Lu Jianhui's voice fell, the gate of Baiyu City was opened, and 500,000 soldiers of the pioneer battalion poured out from the city gate, agitating the mana in their bodies, waving the best magic weapon in their hands, and greeted the soul clan army like a tide.

The 500,000 soldiers of the vanguard battalion were all scattered cultivators, running wildly, without any formation at all, like a rabble rushing towards the soul army.

In the face of the charge of 500,000 soldiers of the pioneer battalion, the commander of the Soul Clan's army, Soul Xiude, waved his hand, and the 800,000 cannon fodder soldiers of the Mana Realm and the Innate Realm, under the leadership of the 100,000 Jindan Realm warriors, met the charge of the Pioneer Battalion and fought fiercely with it.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

A violent roar, a crisp metal collision sound, a terrible scream, constantly from the battlefield, a pioneer battalion warrior by the soul clan warrior warrior, flesh and soul were devoured, turned into the soul clan warrior evolution food, a famous soul warrior was killed by the pioneer battalion warrior, revealing the soul body, the soul body was also bombarded on the spot, most of the soul energy turned into a soul bead and fell to the ground, a small part of the soul energy escaped, filled the air.

Although the 500,000 Pioneer Battalion soldiers are all loose cultivators, there is no formation to speak of, and they are completely a rabble, but the 800,000 Soul Clan army is also a rabble, and their personal strength is not as good as the Pioneer Battalion soldiers, so from the beginning of the battle, the Pioneer Battalion warriors have gained an advantage, and a large number of Soul Clan warriors have been turned into Soul Clan by ruthless warriors.

However, when the soul warriors kill the pioneer camp soldiers, they can absorb the flesh and blood essence and soul of the pioneer camp soldiers, and cultivate for a rapid increase in strength, although most of them died tragically in the hands of the pioneer camp soldiers, but a small number of elites and lucky people cultivate for rapid improvement, and wantonly crisscross the battlefield and kill a pioneer camp soldier.

"The Flame Legion is attacking!"

Seeing that although the warriors of the pioneer battalion had the upper hand, there were thousands of warriors with powerful breath among the soul clan warriors, each of whom had the cultivation strength of the Jindan peak realm, and could break through the bottleneck of the Jindan realm at any time and be promoted to the martial artist of the Divine Core Realm, Lu Jianhui frowned slightly, and did not dare to let these thousands of powerful soul clan warriors continue to evolve, so he ordered the Flame Legion to attack and annihilate 900,000 soul clan warriors.

As soon as Lu Jianhui's order was issued, the 100,000 elite soldiers of the Flame Legion let out excited shouts one after another, agitating the mana in their bodies, waving the magic weapons in their hands, forming a strict formation, and rushing towards the direction where the Soul Clan's army was.

Although the Flame Legion only has 100,000 people, its comprehensive combat effectiveness is far above the 500,000 Pioneer Battalion soldiers, so as soon as the Flame Legion joined the battlefield, it achieved an absolute advantage and wantonly slaughtered the Soul Clan warriors.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Soul Clan's army, Soul Xiude, frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the five hundred Divine Core Realm powerhouses took 100,000 Jindan Realm elites, turned into afterimages, and directly joined the battlefield, and began to carry out a crazy slaughter of the Flame Legion, and a soldier of the Flame Legion died tragically in the palm of the Soul Clan's Divine Core Realm powerhouse.

"The puppet legion is out!"

Seeing the Flame Legion being wantonly slaughtered, a cold light flashed in Lu Jianhui's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered loudly.

Suddenly, I saw 30,000 elite puppet legions rising from the walls of White Jade City, directly joining the battlefield, and launching a fierce attack on the Soul Clan's Divine Core Realm martial artists and 100,000 Golden Pill Realm powerhouses.

The elite of the 30,000 puppet legions, each of them has the cultivation strength and combat effectiveness of the peak realm of Jindan, and more than half of them have the cultivation strength of the early stage of the Divine Core Realm, and the combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and the five hundred Divine Core Realm warriors and the 100,000 Jindan Realm warriors of the Soul Clan have become the targets of slaughter at the moment when the elites of the 30,000 puppet legions join the battlefield, and they have died tragically under the magic weapons of the elites of the 30,000 puppet legions.

"Kill them all, and bring me back their souls and flesh!"

Seeing the elite of the 30,000 puppet legions wantonly slaughtering their own soldiers, the leader of the Soul Clan's army, Soul Xiude, was not angry but happy, and ordered to the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists behind him with a smile on his face.

In the eyes of Soul Xiude, the flesh and soul of the elite of the 30,000 puppet legions are richer than the flesh and soul of the 500,000 pioneer battalion soldiers and the 100,000 Flame Legion soldiers combined, which can make their cultivation go further, and their strength and combat effectiveness will skyrocket.

As for the life and death of the millions of soul warriors, Soul Xiude didn't care, the number of soul warriors was very large, almost endless, even if there were millions of deaths, there were millions of soul warriors pouring out of the space channel, as long as the soul domain was not destroyed, the soul warriors would not die.

Under the order of Soul Cultivator, ten half-step Yuan God Realm soul clan warriors mobilized the mana in their bodies one after another, turned into afterimages, and rushed straight in the direction of the battlefield.

"Stop them! Don't let them join the fray! ”

Glancing at the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists who flew out from Soul Cultivation's side, Yang Feng commanded the silver armor puppet on the side.

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the silver armor puppet moved, turned into a silver afterimage, and went straight to meet the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists of the Soul Clan, and the silver long sword in his hand swung out, with a sharp edge, turning into a cold silver sword light, slashing towards the bodies of the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists, enveloping the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists.

"Look for death!"

In the face of the ferocious attack of the silver armor puppet, the ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists of the Soul Clan roared angrily, waving the best magic weapon in their hands to fight back fiercely against the silver armor puppet warriors.

The Silver Armor Puppet has the combat power of entering the Yuan God Realm for the first time, although it cannot kill ten Soul Clan half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists in a short period of time, but it is also very difficult for ten Soul Clan half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists to get rid of their containment.

"This silver puppet is not bad, I want it!"

Seeing that the silver armor puppet easily blocked his own ten half-step Yuan God Realm martial artists, Soul Cultivator's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile on his face.

As he spoke, Soul Xiude's body surged, turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight to the side of the silver armor puppet, wanting to control the silver armor puppet and become his own thug.

"Your opponent is me!"

Seeing Soul Xiude's movements, Yang Feng said with a calm face, his voice sounded clearly in Soul Xiude's ears, and a long sword with a sharp edge slashed through the void like lightning, and slashed straight towards Soul Xiude's body.

Bang!

In a crisp sound of metal collision, the supreme magic weapon long sword in Soul Xiude's hand was destroyed, and his body flickered, easily dodging the attack of the sharp long sword, and his eyes widened, staring at Yang Feng who was sitting on the wall of White Jade City, his face was covered with frost, and his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent.

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as Soul Xiude's palm flipped, a spirit-level spear appeared in his palm, and with a roar, the mana in his body surged, and his body turned into an afterimage, and he rushed straight to Yang Feng's side.

"Wind Sword Technique!"

Looking at the Soul Cultivator who was approaching quickly, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, the mana in his body surged, his body turned into a white lightning, and he went straight to meet the Soul Cultivator, and the Xuantian Flying Sword flew back to his side like lightning, and was caught in his hand, exerting his Wind Sword Technique, and suddenly, he saw a cold sword light flashing on his side, with a sharp edge and the breath of death, slashing towards the body of Soul Cultivator.

In the face of Yang Feng's long sword attack, the mana in Soul Xiude's body surged, and the spear in his hand swung out, and the Xuantian Flying Sword in Yang Feng's hand collided together, making a crisp sound of metal collision, arousing bright sparks, forming a beautiful landscape in the air.

"The first heaven of the Yuan God Realm, the middle stage of the incorruptible realm!"

After a short fight, Yang Feng quickly judged the cultivation realm of Soul Cultivation, a cold cold light flashed in his eyes, the mana in his body surged wildly, and the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand shone brightly, with an incomparably sharp edge, and slashed straight towards Soul Cultivation's body.

"Die!"

In the face of Yang Feng's Xuantian Flying Sword attack, the mana in Soul Xiude's body surged wildly, and the spear in his hand shone brightly, with terrifying power, and stabbed straight towards Yang Feng's body.