"How can this be. The green wolf looked at the dark yellow dragon that roared, and the dragon's shadow quickly grew larger in his sight.

Under this power, he found that his soul was trembling, and this feeling was as if he was facing a master of the Martial Emperor level alone, and he was not an ordinary Martial Emperor.

This kind of power is not something he can resist at all.

"Ahh

"You're not a Martial Saint at all!" At the last moment, the roar of the green wolf resounded through the heavens and the earth, and then the dragon slammed into his chest, submerging into his body.

"Bang!" Wolf Qing's body exploded, turning into a rain of blood that drifted through the sky and spilled downward.

This battle, which captivates everyone, is over before it even begins.

Yemo stood in the sky with a silver spear in his hand, compared to his figure, the two-meter-long silver spear was carried in his hand, and the black cloak behind him fluttered, exuding a terrifying majesty.

The corner of the mouth is holding a pacifier and sucking slightly, and the delicate face like a porcelain doll is obviously nondescript, especially because the body is too small, as if the whole person is hanging on a silver gun.

Everyone stopped moving, even the martial saints who were still fighting, they all looked at the sky with a shocked face, looking in the direction of Yemo.

Is this still a toddler? A toddler who has been cultivating for three years has such a powerful strength? Have all the martial saint masters in the sky lived to be a dog?

Just when everyone was stunned, a roar exploded in the heavens and the earth: "Kill him for me." ”

The Wolf Emperor was furious, and he was really angry.

Ye Changtian has been riding on the top of the head of the wolf clan to shit, and now that he has a son, he is so perverted, if he doesn't die, he is afraid that he will not even be able to subdue the divine envoy.

"Kill!" The martial saints of the alien race were awakened, and the power that had been continuing suddenly exploded, and dozens of slashing swords slashed towards the night ink.

The sharp blades weaved into a web in the sky, as if they wanted to cut the sky into pieces.

"It's good to come!" Ye Mo didn't dodge, and the silver spear in his hand stabbed straight ahead, tearing the intertwined blades in an instant, rushing to the front of a leopard human martial saint like lightning, and the silver spear stabbed out.

The Leopard Clan's Martial Saint's talisman was pierced like papier-mâché, and the lightning speed of the silver spear made him unable to dodge, watching as he was pierced through his throat by a single shot, and then the powerful destructive power poured into his body, destroying his vitality.

The corpse of the Leopard Race Martial Saint fell from the sky, and Ye Mo didn't even look at him, his body swept through the void again, and rushed into the interior of the alien Martial Saint.

"Join forces and kill him. The Martial Saint of the Barbarian Bull Clan roared, and dozens of Martial Saints frantically rushed to the night ink with their strength, turning into a sea of energy, each of which was enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, destroy the heavens and the earth, so many forces combined together, even the sky trembled.

Yemo was still not afraid, the spear in his hand was rolling, like a dragon playing in the water, and the crazy power was crushed by Yemo's silver spear.

Immediately afterward, another alien martial saint was pierced through the throat.

"Ahh

Di Xin held two copper rings, threw the copper rings at close range, and knocked on the top of the head of a ghost wolf clan martial saint, and then the copper ring flew back upside down, and the other copper ring in his hand flew out with a dark yellow light, and smashed on the head of the roaring ghost wolf, and the ghost wolf clan martial saint and his mount were killed by Di Xin.

Although Di Xin and Di Fan were not as powerful as Ye Mo, they who had cultivated the Six Paths of Reincarnation were extremely strong and showed extremely strong combat effectiveness.

"Kill!" the Terran Martial Saints reacted, followed behind the three of Yemo, and frantically attacked the Martial Saints of the alien race.

The Terran Martial Saint headed by Night Ink stabbed at the army of Martial Saints of the alien race like a dagger.

The alien martial saint is retreating, dodging.

It was so difficult to cultivate to a Martial Saint, even if there were not too many Martial Saints of each race, they didn't want to lose their lives in vain.

The strength of Night Ink left a serious shadow on the hearts of the alien martial saints.

"Damn!" The Wolf Emperor looked into the distance with a hideous face, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the void, turning into a horse chopping knife that he held in his hand, and the light on the blade skyrocketed, and the murderous aura was permeated.

That's all martial saints, every martial saint is the wealth of a race, no matter which race, killing a martial saint is a huge loss, and now, Yemo actually killed the martial saints of other races like a cabbage.

How can you swallow this breath? The Wolf Emperor's heart became extremely violent, and he wanted to tear the night ink apart.

"No!" the Leopard King snorted coldly.

At the same time, they sensed that within the Rock Pass, there were countless Dao Emperor-level powers emanating from them, issuing a warning to the Wolf Emperor.

With so many emperor-level powers, the Wolf Emperor finally calmed down a little.

"Withdraw, withdraw to me!" The Wolf Emperor's roar sounded, and the Alien Martial Emperors who heard this roar finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then fled frantically.

Yemo stepped forward, stepped on the Feiling boat, chased the fleeing martial saints and shot them continuously, and three more martial saints died under Yemo's guns in the blink of an eye.

"Presumptuous!" the Wolf Emperor roared, the horse chopping knife in his hand slashed out towards the sky, and the cyan sword slashed towards the night ink in the distance.

Ye Mo finally stopped moving, his body retreated in the sky, and below the rock pass, more than a dozen forces joined forces to slash out the sword light, which collided with the Wolf Emperor's sword, sending out a violent explosion, and for a while, the light was permeated, raging in the sky.

The alien martial saints finally took the opportunity to run back to the camp, a total of more than a hundred martial saints, leaving ten corpses in the sky above the rock pass, seven of which were killed by Yemo.

"Little brat, I'm going to kill you. The Wolf Emperor let out a frantic roar.

Yemo stood under the night sky with a silver spear in his hand, his cloak hunting, the silver spear pointed forward, and his immature voice spread far away: "My father said, if the alien race surrenders and becomes a slave of my human race forever, you can all live, if you are stubborn, what awaits you will be extinction." ”

"Damn little brat, damn long night. The Wolf Emperor roared, "Don't worry, I will not kill your father and son, I want your father and son to be slaves for generations, to be enslaved by me and my descendants." ”

"Long live His Royal Highness!"

Below, the soldiers cheered spontaneously, and a tsunami-like shout came from the rock pass.

The appearance of Yemo and his strong strength were like a reassuring pill for the soldiers.

The brutal war also slowly kicked off with this battle.

(End of chapter)