Under one move, Kui Lang's chest was pierced, and he let out a thick wail: "Whew!"

Then, the red spear in Yechen's hand melted like water and flowed back into Yechen's hand, Kui Lang's body fell from the sky, and the giant wolf he sat down continued to pounce fiercely on Yechen, letting out a mournful sound: "Woo!"

A ranged attack farther away was already approaching Yechen. This Dao power is extremely powerful, if it weren't for the blood feast, Yechen would be bombarded into slag in an instant.

Yechen's left hand was bluffed, and the blood light in the palm of his hand appeared, and it actually condensed into a blood-red light mask, and the power that blasted towards Yechen all fell on the red light mask.

Then, the red light of Yechen's right hand extended, and once again condensed a red spear, holding the spear and knocking it fiercely, the ghost wolf that Kui Lang was sitting on also stepped into the footsteps of Kui Lang, and was killed by Yechen with one blow.

Countless people were shocked, it was too easy for Yechen to kill Kui Lang, which made many people subconsciously feel bad.

"Kill!" Gerry got up from the ground and rode the ghost wolf to pounce on the night again, the black wolf clan was extremely fierce and brutal on the battlefield, and was not afraid of the night hour.

"Kill!" The rest of the strong men stepped forward with their swords in hand and slashed at Yechen.

"It's good to come!" Yechen's body did not retreat, and the spear stabbed at the nearest Gerry like lightning.

Gerry threw a shield at Yechen's spear, trying to use the shield to fend off Yechen's attack, and then his body suddenly rose high, and his hands clenched the saber, slashing at Yechen.

"Sky Split!" The same terrifying move, countless wind blades were about to drown the night.

"Dang!" Below, Yechen's spear swept away the shield, and then the spear was picked up from the bottom up, and then stabbed out again.

The blood-light spear suddenly lengthened, piercing the Endless Wind Blade that Gry had slashed along the way, stabbing through the throat of the sitting ghost wolf, then piercing the throat of the ghost wolf, and then piercing through his throat in Gerry's eyes in disbelief, scurrying him and his mount with a spear.

"Gurgle!" Gerry wanted to roar in pain, but his throat was pierced, leaving him speechless, and he could only look at Yechen with a deep sense of reluctance and resentment.

Then, the spear in Yechen's hand turned into a streamer again and returned to Yechen's hand, recondensing into a spear.

As soon as they made contact, the two Martial Sects died, and the blood feast also consumed part of their strength.

The next moment, Yechen suddenly flew out and faced the many murderous werewolves, there were five Martial Sects and dozens of Martial Emperors.

"Sky Slash!"

"Flying Cloud Break!"

These powerhouses didn't dare to be careless, and one after another martial arts turned into endless wind blades and slashed towards Yechen.

Below Yechen, pillars of blood shot out, and then turned into balls of blood and stayed in the void, condensing into a thin shield in front of Yechen.

Block out all attacks.

"How can it be so terrifying. The werewolf roared in disbelief.

"No way, he can't have such great power. Someone was shocked.

However, no matter how unexpected it is, at this moment, they have to face such a powerful night.

Yechen flew forward with so many attacks, and then the spear stabbed out fiercely, and the endless spear enveloped everyone.

Sect-level martial arts, Yinghong Streamer Break.

Countless red spears raged in the sky like a meteor shower.

This is an unstoppable force, in the strength of the power, it occupies a terrifying power that is enough to crush everyone, this power not only comes from countless martial kings, but also from the blood of a martial saint.

A single shot was stabbed, and more than a dozen Martial Emperor masters fell from the sky along with their mounts.

The surviving werewolves had shocks on their faces, and they felt a deep sense of despair in the face of such a powerful force.

"How can this be, is this still only the combat power of the Martial Emperor?" a werewolf Martial Sect roared, originally in their opinion, dispatching nine Martial Sects was equivalent to killing chickens with a knife, but now it seems that everyone in the Ghost Wolf Clan underestimated Yechen's terrifying power.

"This guy is completely unreasonable. Someone exclaimed.

"Kill, the marshal gave an order, if we don't kill Yechen, not only will we all die, but we will also affect the clansmen. The wolf clan said in a deep voice, raised his head, clenched the long knife, and his body was filled with a tragic color.

"Kill!" the werewolves continued to kill towards the night.

"Hahaha, it's a good time!" Yechen laughed, the spear continued to sweep in all directions, and for the attack of the other party, the blood-colored shield was directly condensed to resist, and every shot of Yechen was destined to have several masters of the wolf clan fall.

It was as if what Yechen was holding in his hand was not a spear at all, but the scythe of death, and the masters of the Killing Wolf Clan were terrified.

"Bondage!" In the distance, the shaman of the White Wolf Clan raised his staff high, and there were also priest masters behind him who raised the staff at the same time, and then a yellow light emerged and fell on the scepter of the old shaman of the White Wolf Clan, condensing the strength of all the white wolf clan shamans, and a ray of light was released, and a yellow power descended on Yechen's body, like an invisible shackle, wanting to restrain Yechen's body.

"Retardation!" A blue light shot out from the scepter of the black wolf clan shaman and shot into Yechen's body, which was also the power of the black wolf clan shaman's joint effort.

The Slowness Technique, which can slow down the speed of the place, and the Sluggishness Technique, combined with the Bloodthirsty Technique, are two extremely terrifying magic techniques of the Ghost Wolf Clan, and if they are performed at the same time, they are enough to plunge the enemy into a terrible hell.

"Kill!" After seeing the power of the shamans, the remaining masters howled and pounced fiercely at Yechen.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Dare to be presumptuous in front of me. "Yechen has below, and once again shoots out a blood-colored pillar of light, resisting the attack of the wolf clan masters, and then shakes violently, the surrounding halo is like broken glass, and the power blessed on Yechen's body turns into a little light and dissipates around Yechen.

Holding a red spear, Yechen rushed out again, shouting, "Kill!"

The red spear pierced the sky like a rainbow, with an extremely dazzling color.

A martial arts master didn't even snort, and was pierced through his forehead by Yechen.

Then the spear pressed down fiercely, and the angry mount under the martial master's body was torn in half like papier-mâché.

The spear condensed by blood is not only sharp, but the body of his spear still carries extremely terrifying power.

After killing a Martial Sect, Yechen was like killing a chicken, his face was calm, only his face was full of slaughter, and then he continued to pounce on the remaining wolf clan masters with a fierce face.

In an instant, more than a dozen Martial Emperor masters died under Yechen's spear.