After Ye Xiaofeng said something, invisible true energy was shot out from his hands, and the surging energy flow in this space rolled and gathered over, condensed into energy lines. Tens of thousands of energy seemed to be countless rays, bursting towards all directions.

These energy lines rolled up the corpses of the humans near the 65th War Group and pulled them all over. The corpses were pulled in the air. The scene was extremely shocking and gave people a great sense of surprise.

When all the human corpses gathered above Ye Xiaofeng, a light burst out from Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, and he pulled his hands and slashed slightly, drawing out several mysterious trajectories, as if they were traces of the Great Way.

These human corpses flew rhythmically in the void, looking like countless weapons were controlled by Ye Xiaofeng.

Countless corpses look like seas of corpses, forming a vortex shape. From a distance, they look like countless black tadpoles swimming in the void as a river.

After rotating for a few weeks, Ye Xiaofeng slashed his hands in the void, and circles of invisible light spread out, like ripples of water, with a strange rhythm.

The corpses of the strong men who died in battle fell like rain and all fell into the center of the hanging island. If you look closely, you will find that they all entered the circular runes, as if they were trapped by circular runes.

These runes are arranged in a very regular manner, and runes form a large pattern, like an extremely huge rune.

These runes are connected with energy threads, as if they are transmitting and exchanging energy. A certain rule of heaven and earth is moved, and subtle forces are transmitted from the depths of the void and connected to the runes. All runes are connected into one. This is a terrible trend and shocking.

The bodies of all the powerful men who died in battle entered the land, and there was no difference on the surface.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes gathered and his right hand grabbed, and a surging energy rolled in, like the Nine-bending Yellow River, or like the vast Yangtze River.

These energy condensation and intertwining, forming a huge tombstone about nine meters high. This tombstone stands at the center of the void island. If you look closely, you will find that the tombstone is one foot away from the ground. Countless invisible energy threads emanate from the tombstone condensed by energy and are connected to those runes.

Ye Xiaofeng slashed his hands slightly, and outlined the small and extremely simple runes, all flying to the tombstone. These small runes formed two ancient big characters to suppress the soul.

These two words are extremely ancient characters, and most people don’t recognize them at all. With these two words, the tombstone seems to have more souls, with a kind of aura of aura.

When these two words were completely formed, the light dimmed and disappeared, as if it did not exist at all.

Seeing that the situation was ready, Ye Xiaofeng flew back and showed a different kind of expression in his eyes.

"Qi." Under the gaze of the people from the 65th Battle Group, Ye Xiaofeng shouted loudly, and kept tying out his hands, and one seal was typing out one by one.

A huge energy light cover formed, covering the whole world, leaving a three-meter-high light gate directly south.

The surging energy surged, and two pillars condensed into the light gate, and a plaque condensed at the top. Ye Xiaofeng wrote in the void with his hand as a pen.

The strong human beings will be immortal, and the immortal heroes will last forever. These two sentences are written on two pillars, and the top plaque says: Tomb of the Dead in War.

Such a large project consumes a lot of energy, but it is all worth it. This is a kind of mourning for the powerful humans who died in battle.

Ye Xiaofeng, who stood quietly in the void, looked at the tomb just created, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart. The real war had not yet come yet, so many strong people had died. It was really cruel!

This is a great world where geniuses continue to emerge. With the advent of the golden age, although the speed of cultivators' cultivation has increased a lot, blood and killing have followed. The cultivation world is no longer calm, and a large number of masters die, just like the rules of heaven and earth selecting more powerful people among the countless beings.

Putting away his complicated mood, Ye Xiaofeng took a step forward and walked in. He stopped ten feet away from the gate of the tomb light. As his thoughts moved, energy in the sky rolled up, and a lot of soil also poured over, and the energy and soil condensed into a stone tablet.

This stone plaque is about three zhang high, as high as the light gate, about four zhang wide, and is rectangular. The base is not very high, only one meter.

Ye Xiaofeng pointed at it like a knife and kept writing and painting on it. The words were like silver hooks and iron strokes, with inexplicable aura and a hint of Taoism. If an illiterate person went to see it, he would definitely think that it was a small figure practicing this exquisite martial art.

His writing was the time of this battle, and there was a general process, which was to let future generations remember them forever.

When the last stroke was finished, Ye Xiaofeng flashed and appeared in front of everyone in the 65th War Group.

"There are only a few powerful humans who died after this battle. I hope everyone can remember them forever. They are immortal and eternal, because their spirits last forever." Ye Xiaofeng glanced at everyone and said.

After hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, everyone's hearts were extremely heavy, and blood was rolling in their bodies, which was boiling blood, with infinite fighting spirit.

After saying this, Ye Xiaofeng fell down, stepped on the solid land, turned around and bowed deeply to the tomb.

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's appearance, everyone bent down and bowed. They are human benefactors. For the safety of the entire human race, they shed their blood, not afraid of death, and gave their lives.

At this time, a sound of breaking through the air came, and a figure in armor appeared not far from Ye Xiaofeng. This figure was Lin Tao of the 64th War Chapter.

Because he was influenced by Ye Xiaofeng, he trained the battle group very hard. In this battle, his battle group lost about 2,000 people, much better than other battle groups.

Lin Tao was wearing silver armor and looked majestic. A long scar appeared on his face. From the corner of his eyes on the left to the chin on the right, a handsome appearance was ruined.

The battle has ended, and the scars on his face have not disappeared. They look extremely ferocious, like a centipede lying on his face. You can vaguely see black gas spreading and destroying the cell structure of the scar. This is probably the reason why the scars on his face cannot be completely restored.

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and asked.

"Haha, I saw you buried the corpses of those strong men who died in battle and specially built a large tomb for them. I want to bury the human corpses we just looked for in the battle group. What do you think?" Lin Tao asked.
Chapter completed!