But now...
"Why!"
Looking at these corpses, everyone sighed helplessly in their hearts.
Among them, there are young men in their twenties and old men who are thousands of years old.
But in order to guard the level.
They never retreated a single step and eventually died here.
This feeling...
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud bang sounded between heaven and earth. The next second, in the distant sky, a violent aura swept across the entire world.
"It's the location of the holy city." An old man said with a serious expression.
Holy city.
It is the first checkpoint in Zhongzhou.
Now that such a horrible sound had erupted there, it was enough to prove how critical the situation was.
No one hesitated at all.
All flew over.
at the same time.
Over the holy city.
The once glorious holy city was now in ruins.
Densely packed corpses piled up into mountains in front of the holy city.
Among these corpses, there are humans and demons.
The blood continued to flow, gathering into a huge blood-red river.
At this moment, above the holy city, a tall figure stood in the air.
This person is none other than Ye Xingchen.
He looked extremely miserable at this moment.
Covered in blood.
The injuries on his body were countless.
However, even so, he did not retreat even a single step. In his hand, the Ye clan's imperial weapon, Doomsday Battle Song, emitted an astonishing light.
Beside him, Di Xuan, Xuanyuan Nankong, Zhou Junlin and other powerful Mahayana masters all had extremely pale faces.
Everyone is covered with scars.
The breath is weak.
It looks extremely desolate.
However, there was also a determined light in their eyes.
And in front of them.
Huge demon shadows stood in the air, like demons, shocking the entire world.
"Ye Xingchen, give up. With your strength, you are no match for us. If you force your attack, you will only end up dead." A powerful demon who was several thousand feet tall said coldly.
"That is, for those ants, I would rather sacrifice myself. Is it worth it?"
“Is it worth it?”
Ye Xingchen murmured and looked at the broken city walls around him.
The corpses were already stained with blood.
And the pale figures of Di Xuan and others.
final.
He looked behind him.
A firm voice came out of his mouth.
"worth."
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