As waves of "buzzing" sounds resounded throughout the world, the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered their swords together one after another.

But in an instant, more than a thousand top-level spiritual weapons were combined into a giant sword. The giant sword was radiant with radiance, and the blade was filled with sword intent. Judging from its power, this giant sword had already leapt from the level of a spiritual weapon to a giant sword.

The power of the Taoist weapon is terrifying.

In addition to the combination of spiritual weapons, the power within the disciples of the Sword Sect also began to be rapidly injected into Yang Ye's body.

The disciples of the Sword Sect have the same training techniques and the same system power. With so many forces coming together, there is no conflict. On the contrary, the power is quickly integrated.

"ah!"

Thousands of forces were injected into his body, and Yang Ye felt extremely painful. His body and spirit seemed to be collapsing. This huge pain made him roar uncontrollably.

"Kakaka!"

The sound of shattering continued to resound. As the disciples of the Sword Sect injected power into Yang Ye's body, Yang Ye's body quickly disintegrated, countless blood overflowed from his skin, the smell of blood floated, and his green shirt turned into a blood shirt.

It is painful to have the physical body and spirit shattered, but it is worth it for Yang Ye. At this time, his strength has skyrocketed from the initial half-step to the virtual realm to the current Hedao realm.

…

starry sky.

Seeing Yang Ye's body rapidly disintegrating, Jian San wanted to rescue him, but was stopped by the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.

The Ghost Emperor had a smile on his face and said cheerfully: "Fellow Taoist, let's continue watching with us. This big show is a rare one to see."

The black dragon on the side didn't say anything, but there was an extra weapon in his right hand. The black dragon's attitude was very clear.

Looking at the demon and ghost blocking him, Jian San frowned and looked at each other for a while. Finally, Jian San retreated to his original position and stopped making any moves. With the Black Dragon and the Ghost Emperor around, he was helpless.

Looking towards the direction of the underworld, Jian San's mind moved as his heart moved: "Sect Master, are you really serious about not taking action?"

Jian Zong has more than a thousand disciples participating in this battle, and more than two hundred of them are from the human race in the human world. Jian San is afraid that they will sacrifice themselves like Yang Ye to save the human martial arts army.

If that were the case, the Sword Sect would really suffer heavy losses.

Although Chen Fan is not here, Jian San knows that his sect master must be paying attention to this place at this time.

As expected, just as Jiansan's thoughts came to his mind, Chen Fan's voice came to his ears: "I have said that I will not take action this time. I can protect you for a while, but I cannot protect you for the rest of your life.

.This experience is to help you grow better. It is an experience, so there will be casualties!"

Listening to Chen Fan's words, Jian San remained silent and speechless. He knew that what Chen Fan did and said was right. He had no reason to refute anything, but he still couldn't bear it: "Sect Master, from the human race.

Destruction, I won’t say much, but can the sect master really bear to watch the Sword Sect disciples die one after another in front of your eyes?"

Chen Fan said indifferently: "This is their own choice. If they want to sacrifice themselves to save the human martial arts army like Yang Ye, it has nothing to do with our sect. They don't have to do this, but if they really choose that

If they don’t, we won’t say anything more and we respect their choice.”

"metropolitan……!"

Jian San wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Chen Fan: "No need to say more, our sect will not change our mind. Instead of wasting time trying to persuade this sect, we should think more about how to break the situation right now!"

"Alas." He sighed in his heart. Jian San was helpless and could only pray silently. The other Jian Sect disciples from the human race in the human world would not sacrifice themselves like Yang Ye did.

…

Ground battlefield.

"Destroy it!"

Holding back the pain, Yang Ye grabbed the giant sword, roared angrily, and slashed at the ghosts and demons with his sword.

Tsk~

When the sword came out, the buzzing sound resounded throughout the world, and the sword light was more than tens of thousands of feet long. Wherever it passed, everyone from the ghost and demon tribes died, without any resistance. For a moment, the ghosts cried and the demons died in the entire ground battlefield.

Cut it down with one sword, and millions of demons and ghosts will die!

This sword contains Yang Ye's anger towards the ghosts and monsters, and it is also the last time he uses the sword in his life.

The sword light dissipated, and Yang Ye's physical body and soul completely disintegrated and collapsed. Only the true spirit was thrown into the six paths of reincarnation in the underworld!

Seeing Yang Ye dying here, all the Sword Sect disciples felt sad.

Those Jian Zong disciples who, like Yang Ye, come from the human race in the human world are even more grieved. Over the years, they have been taken care of by Yang Ye. At this moment, watching Yang Ye fall, these Jian Zong disciples who come from the human race in the human world are extremely sad.

They are all filled with rage and their eyes are full of murderous intent!

…

starry sky.

Looking at the angry and red-eyed disciples of the Jian Sect, Jian San knew that something bad was going on and that what he was most worried about was about to happen.

At this moment, Jian San was extremely anxious. He wanted to break the situation, but he couldn't think of any good way to break it.

Looking at the extremely anxious Jian San, the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor Heilong were all smiling, as if the millions of clan members who had just died were not their own.

…

Ground battlefield.

"Have you really decided?"

Seeing the Sword Sect disciples from the human race in the human world standing up one by one, Shi Lei spoke in a heavy tone, with some sadness in his words.

They are all brothers who have known each other for many years. If possible, Shi Lei would not want to see them die like this.

"Senior Brother Yang Ye is right. Although I had a very bad life in the human world, it is the place where we were born and conceived. We must repay this kindness."

More than two hundred Jianzong disciples spoke firmly.

"well."

Sighing, Shi Lei nodded, without further persuasion, and with a wave of his hand, the other Sword Sect disciples quickly began to form formations.

As soon as the formation started, a series of terrifying sword lights shot out from the Self-Destroying Immortal Formation, killing countless monsters and ghosts. The pressure on the human martial arts army was immediately greatly reduced.

Seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect who sacrificed themselves for the sake of the human race, the commander of the human race had his eyes red and his body trembled. These are all good sons of my human race!

…

Since the war, apart from the ground battlefield and the situation that can be said to have turned the tide of the war, the situation on the high-altitude battlefield is extremely bad.

At this moment, Ye Chen's face was pale and bloodless, and his right arm was missing. His right arm was completely chopped off.

What's even worse is that every once in a while, Ye Chen's aura will drop.

At this moment, Ye Chen had already lost the initiative to attack and could only passively defend.

This situation was naturally seen clearly by Jianyi and the others, but they were powerless and had no way to lend a helping hand to help Ye Chen.

There were too many strong men from the demon and ghost clans, and they were exhausted to deal with them.

So far in the war, except for Xiao Ran who has some upper hand relying on the power of the stars, the situation is mostly 50-50.

This situation is very unfriendly to the human race and the Qingming Sword Sect.

If the high-altitude battlefield is defeated, even if the ground battlefield is won, the final result will only be the fall of the human world and the defeat of the human race.

The battle of immortal cultivators is like this. The victory of the people below is irrelevant. What is important is the victory or defeat between the strong men on both sides.

A person who is strong enough can turn the entire battle situation around.

…

starry sky.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect who were about to fall and who fell one after another, Jian San was furious.

With a thought, the Xuanyan Sword appeared. Just as he was about to go up to help, he was stopped by the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor.

Looking at the ghost and demon blocking him again, he slashed out with three swords, and his words were filled with anger: "Get out!"

Tsk~

The sword came out, and a blade like a blazing flame slashed towards the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon. The blade was filled with the power of thunder and reincarnation.

The attack was with all his strength. With this sword, Jian San directly used all the means at his disposal.

The power of this sword is very powerful. If it is just the Ghost Emperor and the Ghost, or the Demon Emperor and the Black Dragon and the Demon, they will definitely die under this sword.

However, they are not the same.

Looking at the sword blade that could kill him, the Ghost Emperor and the Black Dragon looked at each other, and then attacked together to defend themselves.

With a loud "Boom!", the Ghost Emperor and the Demon Emperor's black dragon were forcefully slashed back tens of thousands of feet.

However, apart from being a little embarrassed, they were not seriously injured.

Patting the lingering sword spirit on his shoulder, the Ghost Emperor still had a smile on his face, not caring whether he was in embarrassment or not: "Fellow Taoist is really amazing."

It sounds like a compliment, but in Jian San's opinion, this is naked ridicule.

Holding the Xuan Yan Sword in his right hand, Jian San said in a deep voice again: "Get away!"

Seeing this, the Ghost Emperor didn't take it seriously: "If I say so, no? What can my fellow Taoist do to me?"

"Haha, okay, that's great. Since you want to die so much, I'll make it happen for you!"

Jian San was angry, completely angry. Do you really think there is nothing I can do to you? Haha.
Chapter completed!