"ah!"
Screams rang out one after another.
There were constantly geniuses being torn into pieces by the evil soldiers, or having their souls invaded by vengeful spirits, turning them into unconscious walking corpses.
The entire battlefield was littered with corpses and rivers of blood.
The yin energy, resentment and blood energy that soared into the sky mixed together and turned into a black storm, madly attacking the last line of defense made of flesh and blood.
“Puff!”
Another genius from the fairy world was unable to dodge and was pierced through the chest by the evil soldiers, and his life force quickly faded away.
His eyes were filled with unwillingness, but his body fell down powerlessly, and in an instant he was submerged by the tide of black ghost soldiers.
The defense line is collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Hold on! Hold on!"
A sect elder, covered in blood, roared angrily, but his voice was quickly drowned out by the deafening shouts and shrill screams.
Casualties are increasing, and the defense line is already in danger under the attack of endless ghost soldiers.
"No, if this continues, the defense line will not hold!"
Ruoxi was anxious and forced Huangfu Patriarch back with a sword. She glanced at the tragic battlefield below with the corner of her eye and her heart sank.
Once the defense line is breached, these evil soldiers and resentful spirits will flood into the fairyland, which will be a catastrophe.
But the people of the ancient tribe held on to them tightly, leaving them no time to care about anything else.
Although she and Xiaodie have the memories of being saints in their previous lives, they also possess the methods of great saints.
But after all, he had just entered the realm of Immortal Emperor, and it was difficult for him to bring out the power of those great saints' magical powers.
Facing the quasi-saint ancestors Huangfu and Peng family, who are at the peak of their powers, it will be difficult to win in a short period of time.
The situation on the other side is even more grim.
"puff!"
Ancestor Ouyang slapped out with a vicious palm wind, and the defense jointly set up by Mo Ji and Fu Jingxian was instantly defeated.
Both of them spat out blood and retreated violently.
Their clothes had long been stained with blood, and there were several wounds on their bodies that were deep enough to see the bones. Their breathing became disordered.
Facing a peak quasi-saint, no matter how strong they were, they were ultimately unable to withstand it and were already showing signs of defeat.
Xiao Wuhen and Zhuge Kong are in the same precarious situation.
"Brother Xiao, be careful of his killer move with his left hand!"
The light of Zhuge Kong's Tianji disk was dim, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that deducing the saint's moves had cost him a huge price.
"good!"
Xiao Wuhen roared angrily, and the sword light surged. He narrowly avoided Sima Laozu's strange attack, but a cut was still made on his arm.
The situation on the battlefield has already tilted.
Peng Wanli, the head of the Peng family, fixed his cold gaze on a petite figure.
"She is Ye Chen's apprentice!"
A trace of viciousness flashed in Peng Wanli's eyes, and he roared at the other three family heads: "Catch her! Ye Chen, that coward, will show up!"
"good!"
Upon hearing this, the other three family heads instantly joined forces and turned into a huge net, covering Nian Rou directly.
I vowed to take her down in one fell swoop.
"not good!"
Nian Rou's heart tightened. She was only at the level of an Immortal Venerable, and it was difficult for her to withstand the deadly net set up by four peak Immortal Emperors.
She gritted her teeth, there was no fear in her eyes, only murderous intent, and the spiritual power in her body was running wildly.
Defeat is only a matter of time.
"Woof!"
Dahuang's eyes turned red with anxiety, and he roared and wanted to rush over to provide support.
But the several ancient immortal emperors who besieged it were not pushovers either. They trapped it in place and made it impossible to escape.
The Qiongqi in the sky was also restrained by several powerful men and could only make waves of unwilling cries.
"puff!"
Nian Rou gritted her teeth as she fought against the huge net set up by the peak Immortal Emperor.
A vicious palm wind came from the air and hit her hard on the back.
Nian Rou's petite body flew forward like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood sprayed into the sky.
"Little girl, tell me the whereabouts of Ye Chen, and I will spare your life."
The figure of Ouyang Bo, the head of the Ouyang family, appeared in front of her like a ghost, with a playful sneer on his face.
Nian Rou struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes icy cold.
"You want to hurt my master? No way!"
Her voice was filled with a determination to die rather than surrender.
"Oh, you have guts."
"Then don't blame us for being cruel!"
Peng Wanli's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he no longer had any patience.
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the sword in his hand, and a terrifying sword intent containing the power of the peak Immortal Emperor locked onto Nian Rou.
This sword is unavoidable.
A look of despair appeared on Nianrou's face.
She had just taken a palm strike from Ouyang Bo, and the spiritual power in her body was in disarray, so it was impossible for her to take on this fatal sword strike.
She slowly closed her eyes, preparing to face death.
…
At the same time, in the Netherworld Valley.
At the bottom of the abyss, Mingyuan, who was severely injured by the vengeful spirit, sat cross-legged, his whole body weak.
Suddenly, his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a tearing pain came from his heart.
"Um!"
Mingyuan groaned, his face turned pale instantly, and a feeling of palpitations arose from deep in his blood.
"Something happened to Nianrou!"
Mingyuan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and an unprecedented panic surged in his heart.
"No! Nianrou must not get into trouble!"
Nianrou is his and Miao Xiaorou's daughter. He failed to protect Miao Xiaorou back then, and he cannot let Nianrou make the same mistake again.
Mingyuan dragged his seriously injured body and turned into a golden stream of light, rising into the sky and rushing towards the direction of blood sensing at a high speed.
…
In the mortal world, Antai Town.
The rain stopped at some point.
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