"Whew!"

This is a breeze from another dimension, with a hint of coolness, which is very suitable for the dark spirit here, and there is an indescribable comfort blowing on the body.

And when this gust of wind passed, the battlefield of Armageddon was re-revealed, and the ancient formation that shrouded the armies of both sides was exhausted at this time, and completely collapsed, revealing the bloody battlefield inside.

"It's ......"

The Longevity Ancestor, who was fighting fiercely, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were full of incredulity, and a trace of consternation appeared in the depths of his eyes. He never thought that this Ye Feng would be so good, an ancient hunter, it was really terrifying!

"How can this be ......"

And compared to the shock of the Longevity Ancestor, the Dark Spirit Patriarch was shocked. There was a twinkle of fear in his eyes, and the faint golden light that shrouded him began to flicker and flicker, as he saw a hellish apocalyptic scene.

"Hiss......"

After the others saw this, they also stopped fighting, and the two sides were clearly in the two lineups, each with shock in their eyes, staring at the bottom. They had never seen such a tragic scene, because the impact was extremely strong for a while.

"Whew!"

Ye Feng also took a long breath, and his heart was suddenly relieved. There was no extreme shock on his face, after all, he had seen this kind of scene before. In the Great Wilderness Secret Realm, he had created all kinds of terrifying hell worlds more than once.

As far as the eye can see, there is a terrifying scene of the apocalypse: there are stumps and broken arms everywhere, broken halberds, rivers of blood, mountains of corpses, gloomy aura spreading everywhere, cold broken swords flickering with cold light, and unconscious souls wandering around aimlessly.

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

The remaining less than 50,000 people quietly swept around every corner of the battlefield, their eyes swept over each corpse, and then they were slightly stunned for a moment, but soon, their bodies trembled violently, and in an instant burst into tears.

These 50,000 dark spirit warriors are all from Ye Feng's side, the other party's 150,000 elite army was completely wiped out, and all of them could not die anymore, and even their souls were taken away by the crystal skull, which can be said to be dead and scattered.

However, at this time, they did not have the slightest sense of joy, but they were all in a heavy mood, and there were tears constantly flowing on their blood-stained faces. Since childhood, how have they ever experienced such a horrific scene? Mountains of corpses and bones, rivers of blood, everywhere full of blood and coldness, everywhere are the corpses of comrades-in-arms and remnants of soldiers......

Nearly 300,000 warriors, still with Ye Feng's huge assistance, fought a big battle with the other party's 150,000 people, and in the end, there were less than 50,000 people left, and those more than 200,000 people eventually became dry bones on the ground and unyielding undead.

"Whew!"

Another gust of fresh wind blew over the heads of these people, and over their faces, and blew the tears in their eyes to the ground, and through the fragile hearts. The silent cry is their joy after victory, and the tears are the memory of their comrades.

"We tried our best...... So, we won......"

This is a true portrayal of their hearts at this moment. Although they are crying, although a few people will hug each other and cry bitterly, their eyes are firm, and their beliefs are invincible. We have withstood the baptism of blood in this battle, and from now on, we will be invincible and will do our best to protect our lovely people.

"Victory......"

Ye Feng's gaze was slightly complicated, this is the cruelty of war, and it will eventually become ten thousand bones. However, for these surviving warriors, he sincerely wishes them, and it is clear that the spiritual head of this group of people has changed, their faith has been firm, and their Dao heart has been consolidated, so they will inevitably suffer fewer setbacks and encounter fewer tribulations on the next path of cultivation.

"Haha, I knew you were going to fail!"

Compared with Ye Feng's silence, the longevity ancestor was much more high-profile, he directly raised his head and laughed, and his beard under his chin trembled, especially after seeing the pork liver on the other party's face turn cyan, his heart was even more happy.

"Bastard!"

The Dark Spirit Patriarch's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his face was also gloomy to the extreme. He never thought that the more than 100,000 elites he had carefully trained could be cleaned up by the other party's less than 300,000 rabble, and he didn't even have a complete corpse left.

"Boy, I won't let you go!" "The Dark Spirit Patriarch's face was almost gloomy and dripping, "Don't fall into Lao Tzu's hands, otherwise...... I will make you regret coming into this world. ”

"Huh. ”

In this regard, Ye Feng just smiled faintly, and he didn't care about this person's words at all. The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, you have a good plan, I have a wall and ladder, without fighting, there is no point in just talking big.

"What a terrible battle!"

On Ye Feng's side, the eighth-order Dark Spirit Baimen Peak also showed a shocked look on his face, and the hellish terrifying scene really shocked him deeply. What kind of tragic scene should it be, I really didn't expect this scene to appear in another dimension, in my own race.

"Alas......"

The remnant of the night has always shown people with a firm face, but when he faced his own people, and saw the terrifying scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the heart of the ancient well without waves finally rippled.

"It's scary......"

Liu Yiyi's face was pale, it was the first time she had seen such a scene, her eyes flashed with fear, and she had vomited several times. She had seen the murder scene, but this bloody hell scene was the first time she had seen it.

"Later...... You'll get used to it. The remnant night said softly, and gently patted Liu Yiyi's little hand.

"Roar!"

Snow wolf Xiaobai roared angrily, revealing a trace of regret in his voice, what a pity that there was no figure in such a tragic battle. Therefore, when he looked at an eighth-order dark spirit on the opposite side, his eyes flashed with resentment, if it weren't for this guy's own master who had to engage in joint attack methods, he would definitely be able to kill.

"Old fellow, aren't you going to surrender?"

Compared with everyone's "ghost fetus", the eighth-order snow wolf king who was as huge as a mountain was much calmer, and his black eyes instantly turned blood-colored, and the blood and qi around his body were rolling and murderous.

(End of chapter)

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