Although the peak powerhouse of the Desolate Clan's Saint Immortal level had long been on guard against Ye Luo, Ye Luo's arrow shot out at a speed far faster than he imagined, and when he reacted and was about to dodge, the arrow that turned into a dragon had already pierced the void and appeared in front of him, and the tip of the arrow had even touched his clothes.

The desolate powerhouse only felt that a breath of death enveloped his whole body, and his soul was exhausted, but after all, he was the cultivation of a half-step immortal king, and he was fully guarded, and under the horror, his body instinctively made a dodge action.

It was also this dodge move that allowed him to avoid being directly pierced through the sea of qi by Ye Luo's essence blood arrow and falling immediately.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, like thunder, although the strong man of the desolate clan avoided the disaster of being pierced by the arrow of essence and blood, but on the left side of his waist, he was still pierced by the arrow of essence and blood, and at the moment when the arrow of essence and blood penetrated his body, the huge immortal yuan contained in it burst violently, blowing half of his body into nothingness.

Only half of the body of the desolate powerhouse remained, standing staggering in mid-air, blood raining down, looking like a hellish ghost, looking terrifying.

A small figure the size of a fist emerged from the top of the head of the strong man of the desolate clan, jumped into the air, and instantly became exactly the same size as the strong man of the desolate clan, which was the original god clone of the strong man of the desolate clan.

The primordial god clone glared at Ye Luo with resentful eyes, then turned around and turned into a streamer, flying thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, and was about to escape.

"Haha, you only have a doppelganger, half of the battle is lost, do you still want to escape?

In the laughter of the old man Jin Lian, a "Golden Dragon Breaking Finger" was pointed out from afar, and I saw that a giant finger as thick as a mountain and shining golden light appeared above the head of the strong man of the Desolate Clan thousands of miles away, and the giant finger was pressed down in the air. The huge coercion blocked all the passages on all sides, so that the strong Yuan Shen clone of the desolate clan under the coercion of the giant finger could not escape, and there was no way to avoid it.

If in normal times, the strong man of the Desolate Clan cultivated to an old man who was not weak and Jinlian, and he was naturally fearless, but at this moment, his physical body was destroyed. Only the Yuan Shen clone remained, if he wanted to recover his peak combat power, he would not have three or five months, where would he still be the opponent of the old man of the Golden Lotus? Seeing the giant finger on the top of his head pressed down, there was nothing he could do.

"The four elders of the lotus, you have to be proud, there are hundreds of millions of strong people in my desolate clan, and we will fall today, and more strong people will come here in the future. Sooner or later, I will destroy you! The desolate people are invincible! The desolate people will win!"

The doppelganger of the desolate powerhouse, Yuan Shen, knew that the fall was inevitable, and his blood-red eyes were full of light, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, like thunder rolling through the sky, resounding in the sky.

"The Desolate Clan is invincible!"

"The Desolate Clan will win!"

The 100,000 desolate powerhouses who were fighting fiercely with the human race were infected by his dying roar, exuding a tragic aura, and they also roared. Howling like hell ghosts.

"Call me death!"

The old man of the Golden Lotus was not affected by the roar of the 100,000 desolate clan powerhouses in the slightest, and his mind moved slightly. The Golden Dragon Breaking Finger was pressed down with a faster speed and more fierce power, and the Yuan Shen clone of the strong man of the Desolate Clan could not withstand the pressure of his giant finger, and was pressed to the ground from the sky, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and falling.

At this point, the peak powerhouse of the Wild Clan Saint Immortal level who came this time. Three out of ten, although they still have a seven-to-five advantage in numbers, but with Ye Luo, a deadly star, coveted by them, they may shoot an arrow at them at any time, and they are panicked. Where is the mood to go all in?

The army of 100,000 desolate clans, coming with momentum and coercion, was originally full of confidence, thinking that it would be able to destroy the elite of the human race, but he did not expect that the situation on the battlefield would change rapidly, and he killed a Ye Luo in the air, and he completely changed the entire battle situation with one person and one bow.

In the eyes of the remaining seven Desolate Saint Immortal-level peak powerhouses, the bow in Ye Luo's hand was like a sickle in the hands of the god of death, as long as he waved it, he could harvest one of their lives, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that all of them, the top ten powerhouses, would fall here.

And once their top ten powerhouses fall, then next, the 100,000 desolate elites who followed them will also be destroyed.

This consequence is too much for them to bear.

Therefore, if you want to retain your strength to the maximum, you can't continue to fight to the death, and you can only flee immediately.

The seven Desolate Clan Saint Immortal-level peak powerhouses had this idea in their hearts at the same time, and they attacked with all their strength almost at the same time, forcing back the attacks of the "Four Elders of the Lotus" and Baili Yourong, and before Ye Luo could shoot again, they directly tore through the void and fled in all directions.

"All the disciples of the Desolate Clan, leave with us for the time being, and don't fall in love with war! Today's hatred, when he comes back, he will repay it twice!"

A desolate saint immortal-level peak powerhouse who took the lead in escaping made a deafening sound, which reached the ears of every desolate powerhouse who was fighting with the human powerhouse, although his words were good, but the desolate powerhouses were not fools, knowing that they had lost this battle, one of the leaders of the desolate clan spoke out, asking them to find an opportunity to escape for their lives.

The army of 100,000 desolate clans, without the slightest fighting spirit, collapsed in an instant, tore apart the void around their bodies, and fled into the distance, some of them fled slowly, and were directly slashed by the strong men of the human race.

In the blink of an eye, the battlefield within a radius of 100,000 miles was calm, if it weren't for the heavy bloody atmosphere left at the scene and the severed arms and stumps that could be seen in the eyes, no one could have imagined that a tragic battle had just taken place in this picturesque Lotus Lake area.

"It's finally over......"

The "Four Lotus Elders" stood suspended in the air, their minds scanning the battlefield within a radius of 100,000 miles, their faces sad, and their hearts sighed.

Although this battle ended with the defeat of the Desolate Clan's army, and nearly 10,000 Desolate Clan powerhouses were killed by them on the spot, the Terran powerhouses also lost thousands, and these Terran powerhouses were all the elites of the younger generation on the Blue Moon Star.

"If it weren't for that little guy who made a move to frighten the desolate army, the result of this battle would probably be our annihilation!

"I can't imagine that among the young generation of powerhouses of the human race on my Blue Moon Star, there is such a person!"

"Although this son killed three Desolate Saint Immortal-level peak powerhouses by relying on the power of spiritual weapons, being able to control that kind of spiritual weapon is enough to prove that this son is extraordinary!"

"After taking lotus seeds, this son was the first to go out of the customs and advanced to a small realm, with excellent talent and qualifications. If you grow up, you will become the mainstay of our human race!"

......

The gaze of the "Four Elders of the Lotus" finally fell on Ye Luo, and between his words, he revealed undisguised appreciation.

Ye Luo's two arrows frightened back the army of the Desolate Clan, and he was relieved, those two arrows drained most of the immortal yuan in his body, if the third arrow was sent out again, he would lose the power to fight again, in that kind of melee scene, the loss of combat power would fall into a dangerous situation, fortunately, the strong man of the Desolate Clan could not figure out his reality and retreated in panic.

Seeing that the "Four Elders of the Lotus Flower" looked at him, Ye Luo stood on top of the golden lotus, nodded and smiled.

"My good brother, the longer I spend with you, the more I find that I can't see through you!

Baili Yourong looked down at Ye Luo, with a charming smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. (To be continued......)