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Chapter 1543 Black Demons Retreat

After one attack, the 65th battle group led by Ye Xiaofeng did not stop. With the power of shaking the world, the sound of thunder rushed towards other battle groups.

The long team burst out with a terrifying aura, and the light shone brightly, wrapping them all. The team turned into a long dragon and swam over the nine heavens. The power shocked everyone.

No one expected that Ye Xiaofeng would leave and would not continue to fight with this team. However, until Ye Xiaofeng used the same method to kill thousands of other members of the Black Demon Clan team, the young men in the distance who had not yet taken action looked extremely ugly.

Only then did they realize Ye Xiaofeng's purpose, and Ye Xiaofeng tried to roam and fight with thunder, trying to change the entire situation of the battle.

Boom boom boom boom!!

The terrifying energy riots, and the masters of the ninth level of the Holy Realm of the Dragon Teng Alliance fought with the seventeen masters of the Black Demon clan. Each of them launched the most powerful attack, showing their magical powers, trying to kill the other party and then change the entire battle situation.

Although the seventeen masters of the Ninth Holy Realm of the Black Demon clan had no choice but to train Ye Xiaofeng in a tight and orderly team, it did not mean that they could do anything to other teams. Once the chaos in the battle group occurred, they would definitely find space, find gaps, and attack with absolute power. Once the formation of the entire team was disrupted by them, they would be like extremely ferocious wolf entering the flock of sheep.

A team of 4,000 people cannot be killed at all. Not to mention 4,000 people, even a team of 40,000 people, if the discipline is scattered, they will be severely suppressed or killed by their strength to dominate the world.

The terrible attack power cut through the sky, and the space was broken through. The space was being destroyed and repaired. The dense cracks formed, the sea water surging around, and the water wall was more than ten feet long. That kind of power looked like the power to destroy a world.

Various unique skills were produced, and figures of hundreds of feet tall were condensed into each other, with blue darkness on their heads and nine netherworlds on their feet. This is a kind of supernatural power, powerful and peerless, overlooking the mountains and rivers in the world.

The demonic energy soars into the sky, or the righteous weapons are constantly condensed and attacking each other. Terrible energy bursts out, and each energy train bursts out in all directions. Each train carries terrible penetration and is a devastating pillar of light that runs through ancient and modern times.

The space within a radius of ten miles was trembling violently and twisting continuously. The power of the space condensed into countless ropes. Once a person with a slightly lower cultivation level broke in, he might directly turn into ashes.

The masters at the ninth level of the Holy Realm are boundless and ordinary people cannot compete with each other. They control one space, and in one space, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is used for themselves. All the attacks are the power of heaven and earth in one space, which is so terrifying that it makes people feel heart-shaking.

Although the battle between the masters of the Longteng Alliance and the masters of the Black Demon clan were extremely powerful, as if they could feel the terrible power in the land of China, this could not attract everyone's attention.

The young people with deep backgrounds of the Black Demon clan turned their attention to Ye Xiaofeng and others who turned into a long dragon. At this time, the people from the 65th Battle Group led by Ye Xiaofeng had already attacked the five Black Demon clan teams.

They are a sharp knife of human beings, with heart-shaking power, constantly cutting into space and killing the black demon clan. Every impact will lead to a large number of lives withering.

Seeing that his tribe members were constantly dead in the team led by Ye Xiaofeng, these young men were full of murderous aura and burst into a terrible cold light. They wished they could eat Ye Xiaofeng's meat and drink Ye Xiaofeng's blood.

It seemed that only flesh and blood could calm the anger in their hearts.

"Let's take action! If we really let it develop, our clan will really fail and return in a dusty state." A young man's eyes flashed with cold light, his body's fighting spirit rose, the brown animal leather cloak roared, the black armor continued to spread, and the joints were thickened, depicting mysterious patterns. Suddenly, his whole person looked majestic.

He is ready for the battle.

Hearing the words of the young man, everyone else turned their eyes to the young man. They all shook their heads slightly, and a strange look appeared in their eyes.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to take action and watch our clan be defeated?" The young man glanced at everyone and said.

"Is our strength the opponent of the seventeen nine-level masters of the Holy Realm in our clan?" A master of the Black Demon clan sighed slightly and said.

The young man was slightly stunned and then reacted. Their cultivation was all at the eighth level of the Holy Realm. Of course, they were not the opponents of the seventeen nine-level masters of the Holy Realm. Even the seventeen nine-level masters of the Holy Realm were not the opponents of the team led by Ye Xiaofeng, let alone them.

It is probably impossible for them to stop it.

"Can we just watch them kill the strong men of our clan like this?" The young man said with a look of reluctance.

The others were silent, wondering whether they were going to retreat. Although they were unwilling to accept it, the situation was like this.

"Why don't we wait for a while! Not long ago, I sent someone back and reported his affairs to the clan. I guess it won't take long before the clan will send a master." Lun Kong frowned and thought for a while and said.

"Forget it, let's go! Don't increase the casualties. If the clan really sends out masters, I'm afraid the masters have already arrived. I believe the strong men of our clan would not take him seriously at all."

"I'm afraid this is really the case. Before attacking humans, who would have thought that humans would have such a person? Let's leave! Make plans again, and I feel that the power of this country is not just like this." Another master showed a hint of helplessness on his strange face.

"Okay! Retreat."

The others nodded, and everyone agreed to end the battle. They were all the leaders who led many masters of the Black Demon Clan to invade humans this time. Their opinion was the opinions of many masters of the Black Demon Clan this time. Even those masters in the Ninth Holy Realm would obey their opinions. After all, the ranks of those forces in the Black Demon Clan were very strict, and the background behind them determined their right to speak.

When everyone else agreed, Amo's throat moved slightly, and strange syllables came out of his mouth. These syllables sounded like noise to humans, with no beauty at all, and no one had any rhythm.

This is exactly how they pass some signal.

These strange syllables resound throughout the space, and within a radius of thousands of miles, everyone could hear it.

At this time, all the Black Demon teams became restless, and the masters retreated with unwilling expressions.

Evacuate to the place where the young men sat.

Of course, the ninth level masters of the Black Demon clan who had just hit the True Fire did not evacuate. They were still fighting, in order to hold back the strong humans, in case the strong humans in the end gave their tribe a fierce blow.

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