The high and mighty Lord Suiyu died just like that!

And his death was extremely tragic.

Such a cruel fact exploded in the hearts of countless spirit tribes in the ninth war zone like a raging sea.

They simply couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes!

Especially the remaining six-winged feather gods, who were about to convulse and even fainted.

Until the next moment...

Boom! !

A big hand came across the sky, as fast as lightning, covering the void in an instant, and directly pinched the remaining three six-winged feather gods in the palm of his hand.

Then, under the horrified and trembling eyes of countless spirit tribes...

Puff!

The rolling blood mixed with meat mud poured into the void and splashed towards the millions of spirit tribes, which was shocking.

Ye Wuque's indifferent eyes fell on the ancient array light curtain at this time. The cracks on the light curtain had been trained into a large piece, and it seemed that it would crack at any time.

Obviously, this ancient array can't hold on for much longer!

As for what will happen next, it will be a one-sided slaughter.

Aw!

The earth-shaking dragon roar exploded, and countless golden dragons appeared, entangled with thunder and fire, roaring in the void, baring their fangs and claws, and pounced on the millions of spirit army!

There were hundreds of thunder and fire dragons ravaging, each of which was tens of thousands of feet long!

Suddenly, a shrill and desperate roar came from the spirit army.

It was as if hell had descended.

On the battlefield, kindness to the enemy was cruelty to oneself. Ye Wuque had no sympathy, only one word...

Kill!

The dragon roared, and the flesh and blood roared.

The terrifying and shrill desperate howl echoed in the void, and the entire ninth war zone had been covered with countless corpses.

And until a certain moment!

The ancient array light curtain finally began to break inch by inch.

Ye Wuque stepped into the void, stepping on the endless thunder and fire, the corpses, and headed towards the ancient array light curtain.

On the other side of the ancient array light curtain is the tenth war zone.

...

The tenth war zone.

It was a rare dead silence here, with almost no sound, and it seemed that no battle had broken out. Instead, there was a suppressed and stagnant atmosphere in the void.

The only roar was the ancient array light curtain covering the tenth war zone in front!

But the ancient array light curtain was already visibly broken.

If you look closely, you can see that there are about hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in this area.

Silent, firm, like a sword in a sheath, waiting to be unsheathed at any time.

This team is... the clan!

The hundreds of thousands of troops are divided into three different standard battle armors, proving that they are from three different clans.

And at the forefront of this team, there are a total of four figures!

The first one, a middle-aged man, with his eyes slightly closed, sitting cross-legged in the void, with a huge broadsword on his knees, like a door panel.

On his back, four divine wings are spread out, flashing gently, proving that he is the head of the clan!

A big man on the Tianling clan!

Eight-winged Feather God...

Zhang Zhongwen!

Behind Zhang Zhongwen, three six-winged Feather Gods lined up, also with their eyes slightly closed, with majestic fluctuations rolling around their bodies, as if they had already pushed their own momentum to the extreme, turning into a touch of...

facing death with indifference!

It was as if the three six-winged Feather Gods of the clan had made the final preparations.

The hundreds of thousands of clan troops behind looked at the four tall backs in front, as if looking at spiritual pillars, and became more and more silent.

In the past, in the main battlefield, let alone the eight-winged Feather God, even the six-winged Feather God was a dragon that could only be seen from head to tail, and was definitely the leader level of the two war zones.

But now, the decisive battle has broken out!

The six-winged Feather God can only act according to orders, and the eight-winged Feather God has already gone to the battlefield in person.

This is destined to be a cruel war of life and death!

Fight to the death!

"Everyone, be alert..."

"The ancient formation that blocks the enemy is about to be broken."

"Our mission is about to come..."

In the dead silence of the tenth war zone, a deep but majestic voice exploded, and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of clansmen became more determined!

It was Zhang Zhongwen, the eight-winged feather god, who spoke!

He was the supreme commander of these hundreds of thousands of troops, and he was waiting here specifically.

There was only one goal...

to stop the millions of spirits who were about to kill them!

To delay them as much as possible!

For this reason, the clan did not hesitate to use the ancient formation with full protection to block the entire tenth war zone, and could not even peek into the current situation in the ninth war zone, and could only wait passively.

Hundreds of thousands versus millions!

The difference in military strength is nearly ten times.

Although the highest combat power is the same, the number of six-winged feather gods is different.

It is enough to prove that this is a battle of unequal strength!

It means that if the clan stands to the end, there is a high probability that the whole army will be wiped out.

But!

As Zhang Wenzhong spoke, no creature in the clan showed a look of retreat, fear, or fear.

They just stared at the increasingly broken ancient array light curtain!

They tightened their weapons.

"My clan originated from the great Tianling clan!"

"Without the Tianling clan! Without the supreme ancestor! My clan would have been wiped out countless years ago!"

"Now!"

"The situation is critical and urgent!"

"At this time, if my clan doesn't stand up, who else can stand up?"

"My clan members!"

"Tell me!"

"Are you afraid?"

Zhang Wenzhong's shout resounded, his anger soaring into the sky, domineering and fearless.

"Fearless! Fearless! Fearless..."

Hundreds of thousands of clan troops roared, and every clan creature shouted with all their strength!

"Okay!"

"Then we have only one goal... Kill all the enemies you can see in front of you!"

"Until you can no longer cut a knife or swing a sword!"

"When that moment comes!"

"Don't blame yourself, and don't be afraid!"

"Remember, even on the road to the underworld, there are countless clan members and comrades who are shoulder to shoulder with you, you will never be alone!"

Snap, snap!

Just as Zhang Zhongwen said this, a completely broken roar came from the ancient formation light curtain covering the tenth war zone in front!

The ancient formation was broken!

But Zhang Zhongwen's voice became more and more excited!

"How can I repay

you?" "Only death!"

The four pairs of divine wings on his back spread wide, covering the sky and the sun!

The three six-winged feather gods behind him began to release all their breath!

Hundreds of thousands of clan troops, one by one, summoned all their strength and shouted these eight words!

How can I repay you?

Only death!!

Boom!

The next moment, the light curtain of the ancient formation was completely dim, and the tenth war zone was no longer covered.

Zhang Zhongwen stood up, holding the broadsword with both hands, and the mark between his eyebrows began to flash!

Expressionless!

Captivating eyes!

Hundreds of thousands of clan troops have prepared for a desperate battle, using their lives to try to stop the steps of the spirit army.

Crash!!

But the next moment, from the broken ancient formation, from the ninth war zone, it was not the millions of spirit army that appeared, but...

a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Countless broken limbs and arms surged in the void and fell towards the tenth war zone, instantly dyeing the void of the tenth war zone red.

This sudden scene made Zhang Zhongwen and hundreds of thousands of clansmen stunned, almost a little confused!

Until the next moment!

Zhang Zhongwen's tiger eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked closely at a tall and slender figure that appeared above the sea of ​​corpses and blood, standing in the void, bathing in the blood of the endless spirit army!

Zhang Zhongwen's mind roared instantly, and he could hardly believe his eyes, but he still blurted out instinctively with a trembling voice at the first time!

"Mr. Ye?? !!"