Not only Zhang Zhongwen recognized the tall and slender figure!

Hundreds of thousands of spirit tribes also quickly recognized the figure!

They were immediately stunned and dazed by what they saw.

But the endless sea of ​​corpses and blood was still surging towards the tenth war zone frantically, and the strong smell of blood was everywhere, as if it had brought a bloody hell.

This scene was really horrifying to the extreme!

Zhang Zhongwen's throat was almost dry!

He could tell at a glance that to cause such a large-scale sea of ​​corpses and blood, at least millions of spirit tribes would have been slaughtered!

In other words...

the millions of spirit tribes that they were originally prepared to stop with their lives had been slaughtered at this moment? ?

By... Mr. Ye in front of them? ?

Swish!

At this time, Ye Wuque, who was standing in the void, naturally saw the family army for the first time, and his sharp eyes immediately looked over.

Immediately, he flashed, crossed the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and landed three feet in front of Zhang Zhongwen.

Zhang Zhongwen's heart instinctively trembled!

Because he suddenly found that he didn't see Ye Wuque's movements clearly at all!

No!

He didn't even sense the slightest fluctuation!

This immediately set off a huge wave in Zhang Zhongwen's heart!

But the instinctive respect in his heart immediately reacted. Zhang Zhongwen left the broadsword in his hand and saluted Ye Wuque with his fists!

"Hello, Mr. Ye!"

Not only Zhang Zhongwen, but also the three six-winged feather gods and hundreds of thousands of clan troops all saluted Ye Wuque with their fists and shouted respectfully.

"Meetings, Lord Ye!"

Even though they were still filled with deep doubts and confusion.

"Excuse me, which clan leader are you from?"

Ye Wuque saw Zhang Zhongwen and asked immediately.

"To answer Mr. Ye, I am Zhang Zhongwen, the clan leader of the 'Purple Source Clan'!"

At the level of the eight-winged feather god, he must be the head of a clan, a high-level figure in the Rising Sun Fortress!

Zhang Zhongwen saw the blood on Ye Wuque's body at this time, and looked at the still spreading sea of ​​corpses and blood. He swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Master Ye, this, this sea of ​​corpses and blood is..."

"The spirit army in the ninth war zone."

Ye Wuque gave an answer.

Even though he had expected this answer, Zhang Zhongwen's heart still trembled!

Master Ye really slaughtered millions of spirit army alone.

But!

These millions of spirit army must have a commander. According to the intelligence, it must be the Eight-Winged Feather God. The other party will sit back and watch his army being...

"Are you asking about the Eight-Winged Feather God of the Spirit Clan?"

"It's dead."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, which immediately made Zhang Zhongwen's scalp numb, and his mind was shocked again!

Dead!

An Eight-Winged Feather God of the Spirit Clan is dead!

How could he die?

It can only be killed by Master Ye in front of him!

Thinking about the fact that he had no perception of Master Ye's arrival just now, an excited and incredible thought suddenly exploded in Zhang Zhongwen's mind!

Master Ye...

has surpassed the Eight-Winged Feather God? ? ! !

You know!

Zhang Zhongwen himself is the Eight-Winged Feather God, and he clearly knows how powerful the Eight-Winged Feather God is at this level!

As the same Eight-Winged Feather God, it is impossible to kill the other party in a one-on-one battle.

Unless the Eight-Winged Feather God is new to the peak level of the Eight-Winged Feather God, it can pay some price to kill strongly.

Otherwise, even if four or five Eight-Winged Feather Gods are surrounded and killed at the same time, it is almost impossible to do it!

For a while, Zhang Zhongwen's face was flushed with excitement!

He knew that ten days ago, Master Ye entered the bottom of the Supreme River and wanted to absorb the "Supreme Pearl" to practice.

In this way, Master Ye really succeeded!

It's incredible!

It's worthy of being Master Ye! A

real peerless evildoer!

An existence that can do what others can't and create miracles.

"Chief Zhang, can you tell me what happened?"

"I just broke through the barrier not long ago, but found that the entire Rising Sun Fortress was empty!"

"The little fat guy didn't even leave any message."

"So I rushed to the main battlefield as soon as possible."

Facing Zhang Zhongwen, Ye Wuque immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhongwen, who was originally a little excited, suddenly became a little gloomy, and even his eyes flashed with a faint sense of uneasiness, and his face turned a little pale!

This immediately made Ye Wuque frown!

Zhang Zhongwen is an eight-winged feather god. What kind of shocking change would make him look so panicked? ?

Taking a deep breath slowly, Zhang Zhongwen seemed to calm down, and then he spoke, but his voice still became a little hoarse!

"To Mr. Ye, ten days ago, you and the little prince brought crucial information! That is, it is about the grand plan of Shi Nie!"

"The three envoys in power immediately sent people to the main battlefield to investigate." "

The three envoys in power came to the conclusion that Mr. Ye had actually destroyed the grand plan of Shi Nie. So, in order to avoid any more trouble, Shi Nie will implement the plan as quickly as possible and catch us off guard as much as possible!"

Zhang Zhongwen's words immediately made Ye Wuque nod slightly.

Indeed, he thought so too.

Sure enough, the three envoys in power of the Rising Sun Fortress were not idle, and they also realized this.

"The teams sent out by the three envoys immediately began to investigate the areas with unusual movements in the main battlefield!"

"But soon after, they discovered that the 18 battle zones of the entire main battlefield began to be filled with a strange wave, like radiation, and in an instant it spread throughout all the battle zones!"

Ye Wuque's eyes moved.

He also noticed this when he entered the main battlefield.

"The people who explored immediately followed the wave to search, and finally locked the 15th and 16th battle zones."

"The source of these fluctuations originated from the central areas of these two battle zones!"

"Later, a shocking change occurred again!"

"Your Highness! And all the creatures of our clans! They all felt an indescribable great breath that seemed to fall from the unknown height of the nine heavens to the 16th battle zone!"

"At that moment, we felt unprecedented panic! Trembling! Instinctively sad!"

"What's even more weird is that all the clan leaders of the clan suddenly lost contact with their respective totem masters!"

"All the totem masters seemed to disappear inexplicably in an instant!" At

this moment, Zhang Zhongwen's face became three points paler as he spoke!

"Then..."

Zhang Zhongwen's voice paused!

Ye Wuque noticed that Zhang Zhongwen's tone was trembling uncontrollably.

"The little prince seemed to have sensed something! He suddenly rushed out of the Rising Sun Fortress regardless of everything and rushed to the 16th War Zone of the main battlefield!"

"We were all shocked!"

"But the three powerful envoys had already realized something based on the signs, and immediately ordered all forces to rush into the main battlefield with the little prince without reservation!" "

Afterwards, in the 16th War Zone, the little prince, the little prince, it, it found a body, a body that fell from the sky..."

"Corpse!"

"The body was shrouded in endless falling visions! Time and space wailed! Heaven and earth mourned together! Years were in chaos! Eternity was collapsing!"

"The little prince... cried loudly!"

"Say, say..."

Zhang Zhongwen seemed to be unable to continue, his face full of fear and uneasiness!

"That is... the corpse of the Supreme Ancestor!!"

When the last intermittent words fell from Zhang Zhongwen's mouth, Ye Wuque's mind was suddenly shaken and his pupils contracted violently!