Other high-level officials of the Broken Yue Gate who heard the wind saw this situation, and they neither advanced nor retreated.

If they didn't move forward to fight Ling Xiaoye, they would be ashamed of them as the top of this army, and if they didn't run away, they might be attacked by that mysterious young man......

The high-level leaders of the Broken Yue Gate, who were in a dilemma, became very hesitant.

And Ling Xiaoye had only devoured the skills of hundreds of martial artists at this time, and he felt that his devouring method should be able to devour more martial artists.

So he frantically urged his right eye, and the Xuan Soul in his right eye became violently shaking, exuding an extremely violent aura, making Ling Xiaoye's body exude a terrifying coercion.

"This boy is terrible! Why did the aura suddenly become violent?"

"What are you still stunned for, let's withdraw!"

"That's right, let's stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, let's retreat first, and then the head of the sect and the elders will definitely understand us!"

......

Nearly a few hundred Lingming Mirror and Broken Yue Sect martial artists of the Realm of the Dao Realm, at this time, the connection was already full of fear, and they looked at the white bone puppets on the ground, and they were constantly attacking the low-level martial artists who had fallen into a coma.

But the rain of fire did not stop, and kept falling from the sky, burning this army.

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, after his divine thoughts swept the aura of these powerhouses who had cultivated above the Broken Yue Gate Illusory God Realm, more than a dozen colorful rays of light burst out from his right eye.

After these rays of light hit those warriors, they passed through the bodies of these warriors and split into many slightly thinner colorful rays of light, continuing to look for the next warrior target that could be devoured.

Soon, those lackeys of the Broken Yue Sect who woke up from the illusion were basically hit by Ling Xiaoye's devouring Dao intent light, and were hung in the air, motionless.

Ling Xiaoye's Xuan Soul had swelled at this time, turning into an adult's fist-sized appearance, and it was constantly flashing with all kinds of light, sometimes bright and sometimes gray.

Ling Xiaoye no longer wanted to find out how many lackeys of the Broken Yue Sect had died in his combination formation and corpse summoning spell, but he estimated that there were probably nearly two thousand martial artists, whose cultivation was above the Illusory God Realm, and they were hit by his devouring Dao attack.

However, Ling Xiaoye still made a rough calculation, and there were almost fifty or sixty thousand martial artists who entered his ambush. Although not all of them died here, at least it was able to make this army lose a lot of combat effectiveness.

This army looks very large, in fact, this so-called hundreds of thousands of Broken Yuemen army is all improvised patchwork, and many low-level martial arts soldiers are either from small sects or unlucky people from captives, and their combat effectiveness is not high.

The main purpose of this army is that after the five Condensing Realm powerhouses attacked Yuanjing City, they would serve as garrisons to maintain order and ensure that the forces of Broken Yuemen could take root in Yuanjing City.

It can be said that the strength of this army itself is not strong, and the powerful masters have already arrived in Yuanjing City first.

At this time, some of the warriors who escaped by luck in the Broken Yue Gate hurriedly flew back to the army in the rear, and the three powerhouses of the Condensation Realm heard that the three or four legions in front of them were sniped, and they immediately jumped like thunder.

The four legions, almost 60,000 or 70,000 people, have lost their combat effectiveness, and this is undoubtedly a huge blow to the army of Duanyuemen.

However, although the high-level of the army behind was shocked, there was no way to retreat, so they could only continue to bite the finger and command the remaining army of warriors to kill Ling Xiaoye's location.

A cup of tea had passed, and Ling Xiaoye had frantically urged the Chaos Xuan Soul to devour the power of these thousands of martial artists.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye was no longer greedy, and squeezed out the last drop of the strength of these martial artists, he only needed to make these people lose their skills, that was his true intention.

And at this time, Ling Xiaoye felt a large amount of breath and was rushing towards him.

So he withdrew his soul and flew in the direction of the follow-up army of the Broken Yue Gate.

In the distance, two Condensation Realm powerhouses, with almost five hundred Realm martial artists, moved rapidly.

Ling Xiaoye was not in a hurry to refine the power that had been devoured, but just ran the small veins on his body, quickly absorbed the spiritual energy, converted it into mana, and finally compressed it into true yuan.

After more than a dozen breaths, the true yuan in his body returned to its usual appearance.

After arriving at the Condensing Realm, although there was a Dao intent attack, the mana true yuan it consumed was also massive, and of course the power was greater.

Because Ling Xiaoye's body had very anti-heaven things and god-level exercises, the speed of recovery was nearly a thousand times that of ordinary people.

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye looked untired.

When the two Condensing Realms and more than five hundred Spiritual Dao Realms came to a place fifty zhang in front of Ling Xiaoye, they stopped.

A condensation realm powerhouse was a woman, her hair was gray, but her face was still coated with a thick layer of powder, which looked a little nondescript.

The woman shouted: "Where is the rebel, do it to me?"

Ling Xiaoye laughed and said, "Every time you ask this nonsense, but I won't tell you, and it's not worth talking nonsense with you, because wait a minute, you will be my subordinates defeated!"

"What arrogance!"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Say this to our Commander Liu, drink through your tongue!"

“......”

The hundreds of Realm powerhouses behind the two Condensation Realms, seeing that Ling Xiaoye was alone, actually forgot their previous fears, and turned into angry scolding at Ling Xiaoye.

After all, they were now outnumbered, and they felt that it was enough to deal with Ling Xiaoye.

Ling Xiaoye laughed again: "You people, I am very relieved to line up to send you to death!"

After speaking, Ling Xiaoye suddenly urged his right eye, and the light of the Devouring Dao burst out, hitting the strong female who came forward.

This strong woman had already taken precautions and displayed her substantial True Yuan Armor in an attempt to resist Ling Xiaoye's attack.

It's a pity that this is just useless work, Ling Xiaoye's devouring Dao light can penetrate almost any True Yuan armor, and it can also penetrate the body of a martial artist.

Soon, these slightly arrogant hundreds of people were all hit by Ling Xiaoye's Devouring Dao Radiance, and they were hung in the air, unable to move.

Ling Xiaoye was already quite proficient in using this devouring attack now, so it was also very fast, as long as it was illuminated by the light, there was basically no way to break free.

These lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate had already risen in their hearts with an inexplicable panic at this time, and they never expected that this young man would start fighting without saying a word.