The Eastern Wilderness army did not continue to chase forward, they lined up for a point, and they were already killing those low-level alien races who had fled in all directions.

Countless low-level alien races from among the hundred races fell to the ground, and the army of the Eastern Wilderness harvested the lives of those alien races like a god of death.

It looks a little cruel, there is also some cruelty, but none of them said much, nor did they have a soft hand, they understand that a soft hand in front of them, it is very likely that the ordinary people who will suffer in the future are those who are suffering now, although this is not their nature, but they have to be cold-blooded and cruel, if they change, I am afraid that the hundred tribes will also treat them like this.

There is no mercy on the battlefield here, and tears are not believed on the battlefield here, and there can only be cold-blooded and cruelty on the battlefield here.

Countless hundreds of clans fell on the battlefield in a miserable cry, and the entire battlefield was filled with a rich and pungent bloody aura.

With a snort, a disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect suddenly swung the sword in his hand, and the demon warrior from the demon clan in front of him was already frightened when he swung out the sword, and fell down in advance.

The disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect looked up and found that there was no longer a foreign race in the vicinity, he couldn't help but weaken his feet, and sat down on the ground, he gasped for breath, his expression was no longer as cold and ruthless as before, but a face of pain and unbearable.

After all, he was not a butcher, nor was he born cold-blooded, and all living beings fell under his sword like lambs to the slaughter, and his heart was really extremely painful and tormented.

At this moment, people like him abound in the entire Eastern Wilderness army, when fighting, they were nervous, and they didn't feel much, just blindly killing the hundred clans in front of them, but once the battle was over, their nerves relaxed, at this moment, they looked at the battlefield that had ended, looking at the rivers of blood of different colors that had long converged into a river, and some people were already trembling and couldn't control their vomiting.

They are indeed the core disciples from the major sects, and they used to talk about life and death indifferently, and they were used to seeing life and death, but at this moment they understood what the real battlefield was, and what was the real life and death!

Sima Zhaoxue looked at the people in the Eastern Wilderness army below, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he had seen this situation a lot, although there was never a shortage of battles between the Bitter Realm cultivators, and there were often life-and-death battles, but the life and death of that kind of battle was really too different from the one in front of him.

He only hoped that the minds of those people below would not be too weak and that they would be able to get rid of this emotion as soon as possible, otherwise, their combat effectiveness would inevitably be affected to a certain extent, which would have a fatal impact on them in the upcoming battle.

The four of Wei Wuji also looked at the battlefield in the distance with a pale face, and they seemed to be able to feel the extremely thick bloody aura on the battlefield from such a distance.

Zhao Xiaohei muttered, "Isn't this a bit ......?"

Before he finished speaking, Qian Tu had already jumped up, slapped his head on the door, and said angrily: "What do you want to say? Cruel? Do you know what kind of torment those people are suffering in their hearts at this moment? What qualifications do you have to say who is cruel as a person who can only hide and peek around?"

Zhao Xiaoxing, who has always supported his brother, stared at Zhao Xiaohei with contempt this time and said: "I haven't seen anything in the world, I haven't seen our master and ancestor are there, you dare to say such things in front of them, don't beat your ass, I have your surname!"

Qian Tu stared at Zhao Xiaoxing dissatisfied, what does that mean, what is the difference between his surname and his surname and not Zhao?

Zhao Xiaohei's black face suddenly became even darker, but he just snorted angrily a few times, and surprisingly didn't make a sound to refute!

Wei Wuji couldn't help but shake his head, at this moment, his face was not better than that of Qian Tu and the three of them, on the contrary, it was more dignified.

Because within his divine vision, at this moment, four extremely thick pillars of blood and qi were rising into the sky, converging towards the blood cloud in the sky, and one of them was from the battlefield not far in front of them.

Countless frightened and distorted figures, under the pull and bite of the already clearly visible grimace, floated towards the blood cloud, and in a trance, the blood cloud seemed to be undergoing some kind of unknowable change.

Just as Wei Wuji was looking at the blood cloud with his divine sense, suddenly, the entire world within the Luofeng Slope shook violently, and rumbling sounds resounded throughout the world.

The world that was supposed to be ten o'clock in noon was already dark, and the sun in the sky, as if in a dying struggle, was trying to emit its last light, and a dim halo of light surrounded him, looking lifeless.

Under the dim, dark red sky, as far as Wei Wouji's line of sight, the world that had been once full of green was now a withered yellow, and the green around it was gradually disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the earthy yellow sand below.

In the distance, on several towering peaks, wood and stone rolled down, and suddenly, a towering mountain peak collapsed with a bang, rolling up smoke and dust in the sky.

With a snort, the four of Wei Wuji floated down from the treetops where they were standing, and the moment they left, the big tree under their feet had already withered and fell to the ground with a clatter.

With a "huh", the four of them let out a long breath, fortunately, the mountain they were on only lost its green color and did not collapse, otherwise, the four of them would really be in danger.

Suddenly, a blood-red drizzle suddenly floated in the whole world, and a breath of sadness and despair filled the entire world of Luofengpo.

"What are those?"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohei pointed to the distance in horror and exclaimed.

Wei Wuji and the three of them hurriedly looked in the direction of Zhao Xiaohei's finger.

I saw a hundred feet tall stone pillars, abruptly rising from under the ground, on the quaint stone pillars, densely covered with mysterious blood-red stripes, looking extremely weird and inexplicable.

Wei Wuji looked at it, there were no less than ten such blood-red stone pillars within their sight, and it was really difficult for him to estimate how many stone pillars like this were in the entire Luofeng Slope?

When the stone pillars rose from beneath the ground, they stood still, except for the occasional flash of blood, as if they had stood there since eternity, without the slightest abnormality.

But in this situation, at this moment, if those blood-red stone pillars that suddenly appeared were not involved in the return of the hundred clans, he would not believe it even if he was afraid of being killed.

Qian Tu looked at those blood-red stone pillars, and said in a deep voice with a pale face: "Bloodthirsty Spirit Pillars, are they preparing to devour the origin of the entire world? If this is the case, then it will be a big trouble." ”

"Huh?"

Wei Wuji and the three of them ignored how Qian Tu confirmed, those blood-red stone pillars were what he called bloodthirsty spirit pillars, and they all stared at Qian Tu with puzzled expressions and said, "How troublesome will it be?"

Qian Tu said in a deep voice: "This is the cornerstone of the super-large cross-border space teleportation array, if there are enough of them and the blood qi is strong enough, once they devour the origin of this world, the teleportation array will be beyond your imagination." ”

Wei Wuji was shocked and said, "How big will it be?"

Qian Tu muttered: "At least half of the population of the entire suffering realm can be directly teleported over instantly." ”

Zhao Xiaohei said with a shocked face: "The Demon Domain, the Demon Realm, and the Ghost Prison, the area they add up is only half of the entire Suffering Realm. ”

Wei Wuji said with a chill in his heart: "Are you saying that once this super-large spatial teleportation array is activated, the entire Demon Realm, Demon Realm, and the Hundred Clans of the Ghost Realm will instantly descend on the Luofeng Slope?"

Qian Tu nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "Yes." ”

The three of Wei Wuji swallowed their saliva, and they were speechless for a long time in shock!

If that's the case!

The rain of blood drifted with the wind and fell on the four Wei Wuji who were so shocked that they couldn't speak, and at the same time on the monks of the Eastern Wilderness Army.

The figure of a great power of the reincarnation realm flashed, and he had come to Sima Zhaoxue, who was suspended in the air, and he respectfully saluted Sima and said, "Lord Sima, it's almost done." ”

Sima Zhaoxue nodded and asked, "Jiang Zhang, how is the damage?"

Jiang Zhang said: "Fifty thousand people were killed in the Fetal Breath Realm, but there are a few people in the Reincarnation Realm who have been slightly injured, and there is no major problem. ”

Sima Zhaoxue sighed and said: "The hundred clans should not be underestimated, just a few mixed bloods can actually make my million army lose as much as 50,000, if this is a pure-blooded hundred clans, I am afraid that the casualties will not be just this number." ”

Jiang Zhang nodded when he heard this, and he said with a smile on his face: "But, my lord, how do you feel that you are very proud?"