The death scythe condensed by the power of death filled the entire void, and the sharp blade seemed to condense into substance, slashing towards the void in the sky.

"Hahahaha!" the empty dead laughed, and the black stick in his hand swept out again, slamming into the Death Scythe.

Then, the Death Scythe was shattered, and the black stick of the Void continued forward, crossing the sky, and swept fiercely on Kaka's chest, Kaka's body was swept out like a cannonball, whistling through the sky, smashing into the peaks below, crushing mountain after mountain.

"Boom!" the mountains collapsed.

The void turned into a streamer of light, and slammed the long stick downwards with his hand, and a huge stick appeared and landed on the ruins below.

The ruins were ravaged again, turning to dust at any moment, and the earth was smashed into a great chasm.

Countless warriors of the Dark Empire watched all this blankly, and the pictures that appeared in front of them changed too quickly, and not long ago, they were still thinking about how to duel with the Light Camp.

But in the blink of an eye, the people of the Light Camp were hunted down by the warriors of the Chaos Lands that they looked down on the most, and Kaka, whom they revered like gods, was easily defeated by the other party.

Such a powerful force fell deeply in everyone's minds.

The Void Shadow flew into the ruins, and after a while, he flew up with the dying Kaka, and then looked murderously at the many dark camp warriors.

"Kill the blasphemer!" shouted someone in the army of the dark camp.

"Kill the blasphemer!" more roared like moths to a flame, swooping down on the void.

"Warriors, kill, the believers of the god of the underworld are immortal, after all, they just return to the embrace of the god of the underworld!" said a martial emperor, his voice rolling like thunder.

These are staunch believers in the god of the underworld, when they saw Kaka being captured and the god of the underworld being desecrated, they finally broke out, and one by one they burst out, and they went to find the empty god desperately.

The horror and madness of the believers are finally manifested.

The card under the void said coldly: "Look for death!"

The sword in Ka Nu's hand swept forward, and the arc-shaped sword qi slashed through the void and slashed towards the believers who rushed madly.

The believers who rushed to the front fell silently from the sky as corpses.

"Kill!" At this moment, the scene became extremely chaotic, and more and more Pluto believers rushed over to kill.

"Kill!" Ka Nu's other junior brothers and sisters also took action, they were originally the top masters of the dark camp, and then they cultivated the Sutra of Life and Death taught by Yechen, and their strength was stronger than their senior brothers, and at this moment, they made a joint attack, as if the sky was falling apart.

The flames swept through, and the Terran warriors who rushed over were evaporated under the flames of the fire.

The ghostly shade flew through the sky at such a fast speed that the people she had collided with fell from the sky one after another, and before they could hit the ground, the corpses turned into dust and dissipated......

Large swaths of believers fell from the sky, and the thick bloody aura filled the heavens and the earth, which was disgusting.

As servants, Ka Nu and the others strictly obeyed the requirements of their masters, without the slightest mercy.

Among the dead, there are zombie ghosts and Terrans.

Yechen in the distance glanced at the direction of the dark camp from a distance, and stopped paying attention to these brainwashed believers, instead of reasoning with them and educating them well, it was better to slaughter them all, and the newly grown people continued to be brainwashed by them.

The existence of a cult can only be truly deterred and eradicated by killing, and any mercy will only fuel their arrogance.

The so-called do not break, do not stand!

The color of blood turned into a thick mist, and the heavens and the earth turned red.

The blood, pooled into a river, flowed in the valley below, and moistened the earth.

The sky was full of dark clouds, as if the heavens were sad.

Vast swaths of people were slaughtered, and every shot by a strong man like Ka Nu was enough to kill tens of thousands or more.

Even if it is a strong Martial Emperor, it is difficult to be their enemy with one move.

More than a dozen of Kaka's disciples showed the power to terrify the entire world at this moment.

Kaka, who was held in his hand by the empty mind, looked up at this scene weakly.

Heywood looked up at Nighttime and let out a wild roar, "You're the devil." ”

Yechen smiled, cracked his mouth to reveal two rows of white teeth, and then looked around, the dragon-blooded warriors below were in full swing, 10,000 people fighting against hundreds of millions of troops, and the dazzling sword light continued to flicker, accompanied by a large number of enemies falling into the void.

Heywood roared angrily: "This is a deep hatred, even if you use violence to unify the continent, our God's followers will still fight to the end, and they will follow the direction of God's guidance and eventually kill you." ”

"Oh!" Yechen smiled and said lightly, "Is it the story of a warrior slaying a demon?"

Since leaving the Martial God Continent, Yechen has heard countless versions of this little story in the Land of Chaos: the demon crawled out of hell, spread the darkness all over the world, and enslaved the human race! Then the gods ordered the angels to descend to earth, and the warriors of the human race finally defeated the demons under the guidance of the gods and with the help of the angels......

This kind of naïve story, I'm afraid that even the people who make up the story don't believe it.

Heywood suddenly turned around and roared at the Light Camp, "Warriors......"

Originally, he wanted to tell you to run, leave the spark behind, and continue to fight the enemy.

But as soon as the words were spoken, a sword qi pierced out from his back, and dense sword shadows pierced his face and throat, and when he wanted to continue speaking, he could only make a "gurgling" sound, and he couldn't say a word.

"His Majesty the Pope!"

"Kill these demons!"

The Bright Camp was furious and rushed madly towards the Dragon-Blood Warriors, sacrificing their lives.

Whether it is a birdman or a human race, they are all frantically rushing towards Yechen at this moment, not afraid of death.

Heywood continued to make "clucking" sounds, according to his original intention, he wanted these people to escape quickly, but Yechen used his death to make everyone fight like chicken blood, and then died in large areas under the butcher's knife of the dragon-blooded warrior.

The warriors behaved exactly the opposite of what Heywood had expected.

The power of light in his body quickly dissipated, and Heywood looked back weakly, and glanced at Yechen viciously, obviously extremely unwilling, until he died, he was used by Yechen once.

Heywood then slowly lost his breath, leaving only the corpse floating in the air.

"Kill!" the master of the light camp roared, and the milky white light filled the heavens and the earth, surging madly in the direction of Yechen, and almost everyone became very crazy.

Yechen calmly gave the order and said softly, "Kill! All the rebels are killed." The rest of the others, all under control, and then interrogated!"

The war continued in a one-sided situation, with a torrential rain of blood in the sky, and blood on the earth continued to flow, converging into a great river.

(End of chapter)