When Ye Wuque casually glanced at a king-level Soul Devourer, his heart moved slightly.

Without seeing any movement from Ye Wuque, the king-level Soul Devourer suddenly lost control, and his huge body seemed to be dragged over by an invisible hand. No matter how he struggled, he could not break free!

In the end, the king-level Soul Devourer came in front of Ye Wuque and was imprisoned in the void!

"You..."

With only time to make a sound of extreme shock and anger, the king-level Soul Devourer tilted his head directly, and his breath was completely gone. He was directly shocked to death by the power of the soul!

"Sure enough, there is no reaction anymore..."

Looking at the corpse of the king-level Soul Devourer in front of him, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered slightly.

In the Yuanyang Ring, the bronze ancient mirror no longer had any reaction.

Whoosh!

His mind moved again, and the bloody head of the violent king on the battlefield was immediately captured and fell into Ye Wuque's hands, but the bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring also did not have any reaction.

"Even the head of the strongest king is gone."

The power of the soul passed through the Yuanyang Ring, and Ye Wuque clearly sensed that the bronze ancient mirror was lying in a place, with a faint light flashing on it, and it was still undergoing some kind of transformation.

The facts were in front of him. After absorbing the six crystals of the Devouring Soul Emperor, the bronze ancient mirror seemed to be saturated, just like being full and satisfied, and no longer interested in the Devouring Soul Clan.

"It seems that it's easier."

Ye Wuque was quite satisfied with this result. As long as the bronze ancient mirror changed, as for whether the Devouring Soul Clan was a Devouring Soul Clan or not, he naturally didn't care at all.

The earth-shaking shouts of killing continued, and more were the various screams of the Devouring Soul Clan filled with despair and pain!

All the warriors of the six legions have been killing red-eyed, full of excitement and excitement, it was really exciting!

Time was passing by little by little.

I don't know how long it has been!

Puff! !

A Shenhuang warrior slashed through the void with a knife and cut a Devouring Soul Clan into two pieces. The blood soared high, and the body fell weakly.

When he chopped out the second knife, he hit nothing.

"Huh? Where are the Soul Devourers? Why are they gone?"

The Shenhuang warrior stood up slowly, his long sword was covered with blood, and his body was also stained with blood, but at this moment, his face and eyes revealed a kind of confusion.

Shenhuang warriors in this state appeared in every corner of the entire battle circle. One by one, the Shenhuang warriors covered in blood stood up blankly and looked in all directions.

Drawing the sword and looking around, his heart was confused!

Looking around, except for the Shenhuang warriors, there was no more Soul Devourers standing in the entire battle circle, leaving only the endless corpses of the Soul Devourers in the void!

"Gone, gone?"

A Shenhuang warrior murmured to himself, but then his blood-stained face slowly revealed an excited, excited, and happy expression.

"We... won!"

"We won!!!"

A Shenhuang warrior suddenly roared, although hoarse and trembling, but with an unprecedented exhilaration!

"The Soul Devouring Clan is all dead!"

"The fourteen strongest kings are all dead!"

"Hahahaha! We won!"

"The Soul Devouring Clan is completely wiped out!"

"We won! We won!"

...

The next moment, the excited shouts like a tsunami sounded from everywhere, shaking the earth, becoming more and more intense, as if they were going to echo throughout the entire battlefield of nothingness!

"Hahahahaha!! Victory!"

The wild laughter of General Piaoxue exploded like thunder, and the other four generals also grinned and laughed!

The laughter continued to ring, and finally all the people in the six legions laughed wildly!

Even many Shenhuang warriors shed excited tears!

"God bless Shenhuang! God bless Shenhuang! God bless Shenhuang..."

At this moment, the Seventh Prince also knelt down, excitedly speaking to the sky, as if thanking God!

Then the Seventh Prince stood up and rushed into the deepest part of the battle circle, followed closely by Old Huang, his old face was also excited!

"Soldiers! We have won!"

"We can go home!"

The Seventh Prince roared, and all the Shenhuang warriors ran towards him, excited!

The five generals also had tears in their eyes.

The Shenhuang Dynasty!

It has been passed down for a long time!

The hatred with the Devouring Soul Clan has been spreading for an unknown period of time, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. In the eyes of the Shenhuang people, it might have been passed down forever and ever. But

today!

From the supreme Devouring Soul Emperor of the Devouring Soul Clan to every soldier-level Devouring Soul Clan, they died completely in this battlefield of nothingness, and the whole army was annihilated!

The victory that ended everything came so abruptly and smoothly.

Outside the battle circle, Ye Wuque looked at all the soldiers of the six legions who had hugged each other, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Although he was not a member of the Shenhuang Dynasty, the Devouring Soul Clan, a race that devoured human beings, was also his enemy. Now that they were all dead, he was naturally very happy.

"Hahaha! Let's go! After we clean up the battlefield, we will return to the war fortress, we will return to the capital, we will go home!"

The Seventh Prince laughed loudly!

"Go home!"

"We go home!"

"Go home!"

All the Shenhuang warriors of the six legions gathered their minds and excitedly began to clean up the battlefield.

Half an hour later.

Buzz buzz buzz! !

The floating warships that were originally parked started up again, and began to shuttle through the void in an orderly manner, heading towards the direction of the war fortress.

In the main control room, there was a great passion and laughter!

The five generals, the seventh prince and Ye Wuque sat together and were drinking!

Except for Ye Wuque who was still calm, the five generals and the seventh prince seemed to be crazy, constantly singing and laughing, and even dancing.

That kind of excitement and excitement, they were obviously several battle-hardened generals, but they were as happy as children!

Only Ye Wuque sat quietly aside. He

drank by himself, and seemed to be content.

However, looking at Ye Wuque's profile, watching him gently raise his glass and drink gently, he was obviously close at hand, but he seemed to be separated from the joy and happiness next to him.

It seemed that there was always a faint inexplicable loneliness lingering on him, and I didn't know where it came from. It seemed that it would not stop until the end of time and reincarnation.

One person, a pot of wine.

Only loneliness and solitude accompany me, as if it is destined.