Below, the wolf warriors had stopped charging, and under the ravages of powerful forces, if they still passed under a group of strong people, the power that casually overflowed would be devastating for them.

What frightened the Ghost Wolf Clan even more was that within the scope of the blood feast, the bodies of the warriors of the Ghost Wolf Clan who stepped into it cracked silently, and then their blood was sucked out by the power of the formation and turned into the power of the formation.

Coupled with such a strange way of death, the brave warriors of the Ghost Wolf Clan finally did not dare to move forward.

Above the city walls, the drake-blooded warriors looked up at the sky and watched their commander fight valiantly. Although they have become very strong in a short period of time, they find that they are still weak and pitiful compared to Yechen, and their terrifying combat power is as high as a god, which makes people can't help but want to worship religiously.

That is the god in their hearts, an invincible being.

Li Xuan and the others had already reached the Martial King, originally they thought that they were only one big realm away from Yechen, and the gap was already very close, but at the moment when Yechen made a move, they found that the gap between the two sides was so big.

It's like the distance between heaven and earth.

Excited faces looked up at the sky, and their hearts swelled with deep excitement, as if they were watching the most gorgeous performance in the world, watching the exciting moments.

In the sky, one by one, powerful Martial Emperors, like paper paste, were easily slaughtered by Yechen.

As for those martial kings, they could only be reduced to cannon fodder, and everyone saw Yechen's right foot slamming on the void, and countless blood lights rushed up to the sky, and after the martial kings were hit by the blood light, they fell from the sky without snorting.

This is a massacre, a one-sided massacre.

Even if they have Martial Sects, even if those Martial Sects have extremely powerful power, even the Dragonblood Warriors can see that Yechen has an absolute advantage.

That terrifying figure flew between heaven and earth, reaping life like a god of death.

Two more Martial Sects have fallen, and at this point, the Ghost Wolf Clan has killed five Martial Sects. There are still two martial arts warriors and two black and white werewolf old shamans left.

"Don't be reluctant anymore, kill Yechen, we can get a greater reward. The old shaman of the White Wolf Clan said to the old shaman of the Black Wolf Clan.

When they came out of the temple, they were carrying the mysterious and terrifying hole cards, which were originally used to deal with super masters, but now, in order to kill Yechen, the old shaman of the White Wolf Clan said such words to the old shaman of the Black Wolf Clan.

The old shaman of the Black Wolf Clan had a solemn face, and after thinking about it, he nodded silently, even his life was about to be gone, and that terrible method naturally could not be kept any longer.

The two old shamans simultaneously pulled out two small golden scepters from the storage rings, and the front of the scepters was inlaid with a golden gem that exuded inexplicable power.

Then, both of them raised their scepters at the same time, and murmured, "O great god, use your mighty power to slay all the filth that is not tolerated in the world." ”

The golden light was like lightning, tearing through the void and slashing towards the night.

Countless people shook at this moment, as if they saw a god descending, and the power of the great shore made all the beings in heaven and earth tremble and surrender.

The faces of the dragon-blooded warriors became extremely ugly, and the mere coercion that emanated made them extremely uncomfortable, as if a voice was telling them: Believe in me and grant you eternal life.

"No!" Li Xuan roared viciously, suddenly waking up.

Then I saw two terrifying forces that didn't seem to belong to the world, shooting towards Yechen, and in the face of this force, it seemed that there was no possibility of blocking it at all.

"It's all over. The two wolf clan shamans said in their hearts. In the face of divine power, everything can be destroyed.

But they were shocked to see that the corners of Yechen's mouth were filled with a faint and disdainful sneer, as if to say: "Lao Tzu has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

In front of Yechen, a golden scale appeared, which seemed to be just an ordinary scale, except that it was a little larger, as if it was no different from the scales of other animals.

Two golden bolts of lightning slammed into the scales.

Countless people watched this scene with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing a single detail.

"Stupid!" the countless werewolves subconsciously surged into the hearts of such a word, in their opinion, a scale, how can it resist the power of the gods. It was an invincible force.

And no matter how great the divine power is in the hearts of the werewolves, reality still slapped them hard.

In the disdainful eyes of the werewolves, in the worried eyes of the dragon-blooded warriors, the scales were bounced out and stuck in the wall behind them, cutting a slender gap in the wall.

However, Yechen behind the scales was still standing intact in the void, still looking at the wolf warriors in front of him with a thick smile of disdain.

With a move of his right hand, Yechen volleyed the scales inserted into the city wall, and then re-appeared as a storage ring.

That scale is not a magic weapon, if it is ingested by others, it will be too late for Yechen to cry. Fortunately, others didn't know, thinking that this was Yechen's magic weapon, and they couldn't seize it.

"How can this be, that's divine power!" The countless masters of the werewolf clan looked extremely lonely, and the failure of their divine power dealt them a heavy blow, making their fighting spirit fade, as if their faith had collapsed.

"Block, block, hahaha, great. ”

"The general is mighty!"

The Dragon-Blood Warriors were the opposite, they let out a howl of excitement, one by one clenched their fists, and their green tendons burst out. Some people even beat the city wall with their fists, releasing the joy in their hearts.

"This is our general, how could he die. ”

"No matter how powerful the force in the world is, it can't be the opponent of the general, hahaha. ”

The dragon-blooded warriors are like fanatical believers, firmly believing in the gods living in their hearts.

"Kill!" Yechen in the air erupted with a loud shout, and Yechen, who was dressed in blood and like a bloody man, continued to kill forward.

The old shaman of the white wolf said loudly: "Warriors, you are fighting for the wolf god, and after you die, you will return to the arms of the wolf god, and your soul will live forever at the feet of the wolf god." The wolf gods will never abandon their loyal servants!"

"Fight for the wolf god!" The werewolf clan's martial arts warrior let out a roar, holding a horse chopping knife with a tragic grandeur that would never return, and pounced on Yechen without hesitation.

"Kill, for the sake of the wolf god. Behind him, the Wolf Clan warriors once again erupted with intense combat power.

"What a fanatical believer!" Yechen said lightly, "Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, these are floating clouds. ”