The huge aftermath of divine power bombarded, and all creatures of all races below were affected. Even with Yang Wenjun's cultivation level, he had to be on guard against the aftermath of divine power flying everywhere. With the flash of the sword light, he killed dozens of powerful demons and retreated, but his eyes fell before the demon clan camp that was fighting fiercely.

The fierce battle between the Crazy Wars and the Commander was also a dark battle. The divine lights intertwined, Zhan Crazy Wars and the Commander were each wearing their own colors, but they were like two cocks fighting with red eyes. When they fought, they became more and more fierce, and their moves were fatal.

After more than a thousand fights, no one took advantage of each other.

Even if the Holy Realm Cultivation, which was forcibly improved by the commander, faced with Zhan Kuangtian's iron rod that seemed to possess endless divine power, would not take any advantage at all.

With the action of Asura and Feng Tianhuang, the endless divine lights intertwined, but everyone couldn't help but feel a burst of fear.

Zhan Kuangtian and the commander were indistinguishable from time to time, and were swept by the aftermath of the divine power, and the two were seriously injured at the same time.

"Grand Commander, if you can't let go of your hands, why don't we find another quiet place and fight happily."

"It's just my wish." The commander laughed loudly, as if he was crazy.

Zhan Kuangtian and the commander turned into two divine lights at the same time, and disappeared between heaven and earth in a blink of an eye.

The fierce battle between Asura and Feng Tianhuang in the field became more and more intense, and the impact of divine power was everywhere. All creatures of all races below were affected by the aftermath of the divine power of the two.

Yang Wenjun's body was in the air and looked around. Seeing that tens of thousands of creatures in the demon race had already been killed or injured more than seven or eight, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and his eyes were staring at the creatures of the ghost. With a long roar, the creatures of the human race retreated like a tide. Although most of the strong people in the human race were puzzled, no one questioned Yang Wenjun's orders.

More than half of the two thousand warriors under Meng Xiaoyun's troops were killed or injured at this time, but everyone was in an orderly manner. Even if everyone's elite humans were injured at this time, everyone's faces were filled with endless excitement.

Since the army arrived at Qiuyue Mountain, the human race has been a delicious meal for all races in all directions. Any clan has had the intention to kill human creatures. Countless human heroes, the broken soul of Qiuyue Mountain, have never been as happy as they are today.

Even if it is death, there is no coward in the human race who is afraid of war.

Even though more than a thousand men turned into dead souls, no one expected that in the battle just now, more than 2,000 soldiers of the human race killed more than 10,000 powerful demons. Especially the heroes of the human race showed their power, and even killed demon creatures crying and calling for their parents. Blood flowed into a river, and thousands of demon creatures died at the hands of several powerful men of the human race.

Under Ye Chen's leadership, the ghost sect creatures killed seven in and seven out of the demon clan's formation. The ghost sect creatures were naturally warlike. After the two formations of Qiuyue Mountain, the ones who fought this time were mostly the most elite warriors mobilized from the ghost sect headquarters. Many strong people were no less than the strong men in the demon clan's Divine Guard Camp. At this time, the demon clan was killed and blood flowed into a river, causing more than half of them to lose.

The creatures of the demon race hated the demon race to the core. At this time, with this rare opportunity, they fought for the first place and fought bravely. Many demons released their own people and their old friends were killed in the hands of the demon race. If the two armies fought, life and death would be a different matter. However, the unjust death made all the demon race hated the demon race to the core. Even if they encountered the demon race whose cultivation was far better than that, the creatures of the demon race were not afraid at all. Many demon races saw that they had no hope of revenge, and rushed straight into the demon race, and exploded and died. Countless demon race creatures fell into the demon race's self-destruction,,,,

Seeing the human race retreat, Ye Chenchu ​​was stunned. He laughed bitterly, but he killed the creatures of the demon race and quickly retreated. When he returned to his original formation, more than half of the creatures of the ghost sect were lost. However, the creatures of the ghost sect became bloodthirsty and killed more than 20,000 creatures of the demon race with their powerful magical powers and talents. However, the creatures of the demon race fought to the death and refused to retreat. A trace of pain flashed in Qing Fanhai's eyes, and finally fought to kill dozens of demon race strong men to retreat. With a dragon roar, he led his troops to retreat.

The people from all directions were confused. Seeing that the great opportunity to annihilate the demon clan was approaching, no one wanted to take the lead to retreat first, and actually gave up the great opportunity to capture all the demonic creatures in one net. In the headquarters of the demon clan, the demons were also stunned. All the demon clans had the determination to fight to the death, but at this time, the three tribes retreated together, which made the demonic creatures puzzled.

"Miss Yang, why did you order retreat?" Meng Xiaoyun's eyes were full of anger: "This time, there may be a chance to wipe out all the creatures of the demons. Why did Miss Yang suddenly give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? As long as we are given half an hour, the three tribes can work together to wipe out the entire army killed by the demons."

Yang Wenjun shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he didn't say anything, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Wenjun, and there was a confusion in their eyes, and even many people had a hint of anger.

For the victory that is about to be seen, everyone fought to the death. Many human powerhouses fought to the death when facing demon masters whose cultivation was far better than before, and their purpose was just to relieve some of the pressure of their companions.

However, victory was already within reach, and Yang Wenjun suddenly ordered a retreat. Not only the soldiers in the army were puzzled, but even the practitioners were almost unfamiliar with the intention.

Only death and the entire army of the demons can truly eliminate the demons.

However, now all living beings have given up this once-in-a-lifetime time. Even if they want to take action again, the demons are already prepared. The remaining demons fight to the death, they are afraid that the price they pay will be worth twice.

"The demon clan cannot be wiped out today, nor can the demon clan kill it all." Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly, his eyes full of helplessness: "Maybe you don't understand why, but have you ever thought that some existences, what they hope is for is the loss of both our creatures. Maybe we can wipe out the demon clan's army today, but it cannot shake the foundation of the demon clan at all, and it will only cause some unnecessary trouble."

Yang Wenjun's voice was extremely loud. At this time, he had all his luck and had no overwhelming power. He could hear everything within a radius of dozens of miles.

All the creatures present showed confusion.

There are monsters, ghosts, and humans.

Even the creatures of the demon clan were stunned, and no one could believe Yang Wenjun's extremely abnormal words.

Under the Zhuxian Sword, is there still less blood from the demon clan?

Once upon a time, how many demons died under Yang Wenjun's bloody hands?

Daozi walked to Yang Wenjun and asked in a low voice: "Did Miss Yang find out something?"

Yang Wenjun didn't say anything, but his eyes turned to the creatures of the Ghost Sect. A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes: "Ye Chen Tianwang, when I saw it today, the creatures of the Ghost Sect are really warlike and they are extremely cruel to take action. Even if we and Yao Fang work together, there are not as many as the one thousand elite soldiers of the Ghost Sect killed."

Ye Chen just smiled indifferently, but didn't say anything.

At this time, the king of the Ghost Sect, who had just started killing, was like a gentle and elegant young master of the turbid world.

"Miss Yang is so worried." Ye Chen sighed: "Everyone has seen the strength of the demon clan just now, and Asura even wants to capture all three tribes and one net. At this time, we should cooperate more sincerely instead of suspicion between each other. After missing such a god-given opportunity, it will be extremely difficult to kill all the demon clans in the future."

Yang Wenjun looked at Ye Chen with deep thought, but he finally wanted to speak but stopped.

Even the sadness in Yang Wenjun's eyes became stronger, but his eyes fell to the sky.

In the air, Feng Tianhuang and Asura's fierce battle became more intense.

The phoenix blood spilled in the air, and the demonic energy dissipated.

They fought each other thousands of moves, but no one took any advantage. Even if the Phoenix Tianhuang showed her true body and sublimated her best, she could not get any benefit in Asura's hands. Asura's body was full of demonic energy, and the yin and yang energy blended with each other, and his voice was extremely powerful.

A look of fear flashed in the eyes of many creatures below, but their faces turned pale.

Even Yang Wenjun, who has always regarded himself very highly, couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The amazing combat power of these two people is definitely not weaker than that of any of the people in the world among the younger generation.

"Zhupan Tianhuo" burns the sky and destroys the earth. Wherever you go, everything will turn into ashes.

The demonic intention overwhelms the heaven and earth, and the demonic energy soars into the sky is like an invisible substance, everywhere.

In the air, endless divine power collided, and the sky was filled with colorful divine lights. The aftermath of the divine power scattered, leaving bursts of screams everywhere. Several powerful demon clans in front were swept by the aftermath of the divine power, but in a blink of an eye it turned into blood mist and dissipated between the heaven and earth.

"So strong." The boy from Dari turned pale: "I can't match these two people's combat power. Even if I look at the world, there may not be many people who can compete with these two monsters."

Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "No matter who meets these two people in the future, they will avoid them as soon as they can. These two people can lead the three armies and bear the luck of a clan. There are indeed many amazing methods that we have never known about."

Zhu Ying of the human race all turned pale, but no one answered.

"Miss Yang." Xuan Wushang asked weakly: "I wonder if Miss Yang could defeat His Highness the Crown Prince and the Grand Priest?"

"The human race is never weaker than any creature in the world." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "When I have the chance in the future, I will definitely ask His Highness the Crown Prince for some advice. I will definitely tell His Highness the Emperor's son about such good wishes."

Xuan Wushang's face turned pale, but he finally smiled bitterly and stopped talking.

Two streams of shadows flashed across the sky, but the commander and Zhan Kuangtian returned to their own formation at the same time.

The commander's face flushed and his eyes were filled with a huge sense of fighting spirit.

When Zhan Kuangtian returned to his original formation, his body couldn't help but soften and almost fell to the ground. Qing Fanhai and Zhu Yan hurriedly took action to support Zhan Kuangtian, but their eyes were dim.

"How is it?" Xuan Wushang asked hurriedly.

"I'm embarrassing my brothers." Zhan Kuangtian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This commander himself is the peak powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm whom he had killed himself, and I'm not his opponent."

Qing Fenghai sighed lightly: "The commander of the Divine Guard Camp was once a peak powerhouse in the God Transformation Realm who had killed himself, and could step into the holy realm at any time. The commander used the secret magic of the demon clan to force his combat power to a higher level. Not to mention that you are just a cultivation level in the God Transformation Realm. Even if you are an ordinary Holy realm powerhouse, you will probably be detested by the commander's hand."

Zhan Kuangtian shook his head and smiled bitterly, but his eyes were dim.

"Mystery, who dares to fight me again?" The commander laughed at the sky: "It is a blessing in my life to be able to fight against the powerful demons today. I wonder who else in the demons dares to fight?"

Amid the words, the commander's eyes were even more arrogant.

Qing Fanhai and Xuan Wushang stood up at the same time, but Zhan Kuangtian shook his head slightly: "Second brother, the fourth brother, you are not the opponent of the commander. His current state is similar to Crazy. Even if you join forces, you may not be able to defeat him. If you lose again, even if the boss can defeat Asura, the demon clan will lose all his face today."
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