In the face of Ye Chen's wild words, the old man of the Jinwu clan looked at Ye Chen as if he was looking at a dead person.

Facing the eyes of the old man of the Jinwu clan who seemed to be about to turn into substance, Ye Chen didn't care.

Li Ziyang in the battlefield frantically rushed to a demon beast of the demon clan in front of him, the power in his body exploded, and the long knife in his hand seemed to be slashing down towards the demon beast with ten thousand pounds.

Chilling swords surged from all directions, shooting towards the demon beast, making it impossible to avoid and retreat.

With a miserable scream, the demon beast of the demon clan was instantly shattered by the long knife that fell from the sky, and a cold corpse was added to the barren land.

Li Ziyang wiped the blood from the blade, he didn't know that this was the first demon beast to die in his hands, but the demon beasts that appeared in front of him had been cut in half by the long knife in his hand, and his body was soaked in the blood of the demon beasts at this time.

Then, Li Ziyang turned his head to look at a member of the Jinwu tribe, who was fighting with a barbarian clansman, and the barbarian clansman was obviously already at a disadvantage, and his life was in danger.

Li Ziyang's eyes showed killing intent, and the next moment he turned around and rushed towards the clansman of the Golden Crow Clan, and started fighting again.

Li Zitian rushed into the group of beasts alone, surrounded by some demon beasts that failed to transform into shapes, his figure wandered among this group of demon beasts with ease, his strength completely crushed these demon beasts, this group of demon beasts seemed to be ants without the power to resist.

Under Li Zitian's crushing power, these demon beasts were killed one after another, and the sharp sword slashed down these demon beasts, and the blood was splashed in the snow, which was shocking.

Li Ziming, whose physical body was already in the God King Realm, was also extremely fast, his eyes were clear and calm, and he was not carried away by the killing intent.

After Li Ziming killed a demon beast in front of him, he looked around, and his surroundings were already full of corpses of demon beasts, which had been covered by wind and snow, and their bodies had become cold and solid.

In the red blood snow, tiny red ice crystals were formed.

Li Zi looked at the tragic battlefield around him clearly, and the corpses were all over the field, not only the corpses of demon beasts, but also the people of the barbarian tribe who were lying here forever.

He glanced at the corpses of those barbarian tribesmen, among them there were a few people who were familiar with him, although there was no verbal communication, but they were all people in the same camp in this battlefield, and some of them might even have blocked the demon beast assassination for Li Ziming, and also secretly shot for Li Ziming.

But at this moment, they all turned into a corpse on the barren land, and Li Ziming didn't even know their names.

The clear gaze in Li Ziming's eyes suddenly fluctuated, and a bitterness rose from his heart.

There is helplessness, desolation, and lament in this bitterness......

Li Ziming let out a silent sigh, and then he turned around and rushed towards the demon beast again.

At this time, a faint red light emanated from the center of Li Ziming's eyebrows, which was the drop of ancient god's blood in his sea of consciousness, and the wisps of blood were stripped from it, and then integrated into Li Ziming's body, this change is still ongoing, this drop of ancient god's blood has been reduced by half compared to the beginning.

Li Ziming took the initiative to come to a Jinwu clansman, and launched a swift attack without saying a word, the stone axe in his hand continued to swing in the air, and the sharp attack slashed towards the Jinwu clansmen.

Li Ziming himself didn't notice that there was a wisp of ancient breath wandering outside his body at this time, and this breath was incomparably ancient, eternal, and vicissitudes...... There is the breath of an ancient god in it.

This breath should have disappeared between heaven and earth forever, but now it has reappeared, and this breath will continue to change and become stronger until the drop of the ancient god is completely exhausted.

That drop of ancient god's blood was a great opportunity for Li Ziming, and even Ye Chen had a hint of heartbeat at the beginning.

This drop of the blood of the ancient gods is a unique part of the world, and there is no second drop between heaven and earth, but a drop of essence blood in the body of the true ancient gods.

It contains the essence of the ancient gods, which is enough to completely transform Li Ziming's body and lay a deep foundation for him.

Some people fell on the battlefield, but no one could stand up, and those who fell were completely left on this piece of land.

In the sky, Ye Chen's eyes looked at the wandering spirits wandering among the beasts, these spirits were now only left with killing intent, and they had long lost all the memories of their originals.

All the souls in the Dementor Banner have been able to leave the crimson world and enter this battlefield.

These revenants rushed into the battlefield and launched a violent killing, one by one the revenants rushed towards the demon beasts and opened their fangs to bite them, and some of the revenants rushed into the minds of the demon beasts, and carried out a violent destruction of their sea of consciousness.

At this time, on this battlefield, the five revenants who were huge were the revenants of the Golden Crow clan, and these five revenants spewed flames on the battlefield, and the snow on the ground melted instantly, and the demon beasts were swept by the flames, desperately fleeing in all directions.

The clansmen of the Golden Crow tribe saw this scene, and their eyes showed gloom, the souls in this dementor banner were originally the strong men of the Golden Crow tribe who voluntarily entered the dementor banner to guard the Golden Crow clan, but now they have become their enemies.

Several strong men of the Golden Crow Clan had a desolate look in their eyes, but they still rushed to the five Golden Crow Souls without hesitation, although they were facing their own clan, but they didn't need to make a move, it was the order of the Demon King Palace to capture the Great Wall of the Border Region, and it was the expectation of all the Demon Clansmen.

Anyone who stands in the way of them taking the Great Wall of the Frontier Region, no matter who it is, must be completely eradicated, even if they are of the same clan, they must never stop them from taking the Great Wall of the Border Region.

Several powerhouses of the Golden Crow Clan intercepted in front of those Golden Crow Souls and prevented the five Souls from slaughtering the Demon Clan's demon beasts.

The eyes of the five strongest revenants who rushed out of the dementor banner flashed with dancing flames, and there was infinite coldness in their eyes, they looked at the few strong men of the Golden Crow clan who suddenly appeared in front of them, even if they were of the same race and had a common blood flowing on their bodies, but these five Golden Crows still only had a deep cold glow and killing intent in their eyes, and there was no emotion.

In the next moment, the powerhouse of the Golden Crow clan fought fiercely with the five revenants.

Both sides belong to the Golden Crow clan, and the blood of the ancient Golden Crow flows in their bodies, and the boundless flames burn up in the battlefield in an instant, the surrounding void is trembling, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth change color, and the two sides fight fiercely together.