A terrifying force erupted from his body and a powerful wave of air erupted. The space trembled violently and made a rumbling sound, as if the wind was thousands of miles away.
The power of emotion emanated from him in a mighty force, condensed into an invisible force, cut through the air and flew directly to the center of the eight ghosts of Tomu Shin.
After adding the terrifying power that burst out from Yuwen Zhouyuan, the eight different emotional powers were perfectly integrated as if using some kind of medium.
This space becomes a whole, forming a terrifying and unforgettable event that can trigger emotional fluctuations deep in everyone's heart.
Almost everyone has one of the most unforgettable things in their heart. The power of emotions is pervasive, and anyone who is not a ruthless person who has cut off their emotions and desires will be affected.
The members of the 99th battle group and the masters of the Scale Horn clan, who had been desperately attacking each other just now, were not affected by this power at the same time. Almost everyone was stunned, and there was no sparkle in their eyes.
, as if the soul has traveled through time and returned to the past.
The young people with profound backgrounds from the Scale Horn tribe who were far away from here all widened their eyes and showed expressions of disbelief. No one expected that such a thing would happen.
"What happened? Why did they stop?" A young man asked, bumping the person next to him with his elbow.
"I don't know, I have never seen anything so weird." The expert said with a solemn expression.
"Is it the power of time? It is the power of time that can make them like this." Di Long's eyes showed a trace of fear. If it was really the power of time, they would have fallen into trouble this time, and they would probably all die here.
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"No, it's not the power of time. Only masters of the Holy Realm can use the power of time, and only some talented people in the Holy Realm can use it. In today's world, there will definitely be no such people." The prince was extremely rational.
analysis.
"But it's not the power of time. This power seems to be able to cause the inner demons of our monks. Now my heart is not at peace. I have a desire to recall the past."
"You're right, I feel the same way."
"Could it be that they are all trapped in a demonic barrier?"
Those affected are not only people like the Scale Horns, but also managers, elders and other experts.
After all, they had advanced cultivation and firm minds. They just shook their heads and woke up immediately. Of course, this was also related to the fact that they were far away. If they were in the central area, they might not wake up so easily.
"I haven't shed tears for a long time. This time I finally know the feeling of crying. I know that I am still alive and a person with blood and tears." An old man in a robe gently wiped the tears on his face.
Looking at his fingertips, he sighed with glistening tears.
"I was also affected. I was hurt by love back then. I thought I could forget everything and time would heal the wound. I didn't expect that I would feel heartache again this time." Another white-haired old man said, with a look in his eyes.
Full of sadness.
"What a weird power, it can actually make us lost. Is it the work of those eight ghosts?"
"Looking at where they are standing, it should be."
"What a terrifying power! I really don't know where he found these people. We can't see through them at all. Or maybe it's been so long that we can't see through the techniques they practice. It's really strange."
In the Dragon Alliance, except for the Supreme Elder, other people who were not completely affected were stunned when they saw the many masters of the Scale Horn Clan. The expressions on their faces kept changing, and their eyes flashed with excitement. They knew that the opportunity was too late.
If they missed it, they all took action one after another.
"Puff puff..." Blood splattered, the sword lifted up and fell, the entire sea area was dyed red, and rays of light containing terrifying power surged out, and dozens of Scale Horns were killed in one blow.
The master was beheaded.
The masters of the Scaly Horn Clan were constantly being killed like wheat.
Of course, there are masters from the Scale Horn Clan who have not been completely affected, but the number of these people is not as large as the masters from the Human Race who have not been affected. Therefore, the Human Race masters can easily block these Scale Horn Clan masters, and the remaining people
Kill the rest of the Scale Horn clan as much as you want.
Some people with advanced cultivation in the Dragon Alliance slaughtered them to their heart's content, and everyone's eyes showed a hint of excitement, as if they wanted to vent all the frustration they had just suffered.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not look at these killings. He looked at the people from the Scale Horn Clan who were trapped in their own memories, as well as the masters from the Dragon Alliance. Each of them had different looks on their faces.
Different things, different emotions, and different expressions will appear.
"This is the so-called appearance of all living beings. The purpose of Xin Dong Wuhen is to absorb the emotional power emanating from everyone, but now we have to use their power to defeat them. This is really ironic! Everyone has the most powerful enemy.
, that enemy is myself, I really don’t know if I can beat the other me!" Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly.
Seeing the people from the Xiliang Dragon Alliance slaughtering their clansmen like this, the expressions of the masters from the Scale Horn Clan who had profound backgrounds changed and became extremely ugly.
The masters of the human race are simply like a man with martial arts who slaughters unarmed common people. Although there are currently more than 40,000 people left in the two teams of the Scale Horn clan, they cannot resist such a massacre.
"Is there any way you can make them wake up? This is not an option." The prince looked at the people around him and asked, his eyebrows almost knitted together.
"Let me try." Ehu, who barely spoke, said lightly, with a trace of uncertainty in his expression. He didn't know whether his method would work.
Prince Ji and Di Long nodded. Now they can only place their hope on Ehu. No matter whether he can do it or not, there is always a way. Unlike them, they have no clue and can only watch the human race massacre the masters of their race.
Two jet-black rays of light burst out from Ehu's eyes, and the sky trembled, and the space collapsed, as if it had been penetrated. His whole body was filled with momentum, and his animal skin cloak made a hunting sound. Suddenly, all the aura on his body was restrained.
"Roar..." Suddenly, his eyes widened and he roared. This voice had a terrible trembling effect, and black rings spread around. This black ring was exactly
It's the power contained in sound.
This sound seemed to be able to shake people's souls and make them tremble violently. This roar continued continuously, and the aura on Ehu's body slowly dropped, and his evil-like face was extremely pale.
At this time, almost everyone who was immersed in their past memories woke up, with a trace of confusion in their eyes, as if they were at the junction of the past and the present.
"Pfft..." Ehu spurted out a mouthful of black blood. The black blood was mixed with a few thin black threads. This dark thread contained domineering and destructive power.
Forcibly activating a technique to wake up so many people, he also paid a heavy price. He was seriously injured, and even his soul was severely damaged. His body trembled, as if he was about to fall from the void.
"Young Master." Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing armor and light gray appeared next to Ehu. A black air flow came from his hand and entered Ehu's body. At this time, Ehu
Her face looks much better.
Seeing that almost everyone had woken up from their emotional control, Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed and he shouted coldly: "Hurry up and do it."
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the eight ghosts took advantage of the experts of the Scale Horn Clan to control the emotional power in their bodies before they were fully awake, and turned them into sharp attacks, attacking his body and their souls fiercely.
Attack and go.
"Puff puff..." Blood light spurted out, and those with weak cultivation levels exploded directly, or their souls shattered and turned into statues.
Toki Shinyaki keeps using this ability, and every time he uses it, it will cause a lot of casualties.
The speed of Tomu Shinyaki's attack was really too fast. The invisible power of emotions made it difficult for people to guard against. In just a short period of time, more than 10,000 people died and nearly 20,000 people were injured.
This scene shocked everyone. Although they had seen the extraordinary power of the eight ghosts just now, they never thought that their strength was so terrifying, and the lethality they unleashed was so amazing. They killed so many scale horns in the blink of an eye.
Clan master.
Whether it was Prince Ji, Di Long, or other young people with profound backgrounds, their expressions were extremely ugly. They did not expect that so many masters would be killed or injured at once. Those people were all good men of their Scaled Horns clan!
"Kill...kill those eight people first." The prince roared angrily, his voice full of murderous intent.
The killing continued, with streaks of blood bursting out. A master from the Scale Horn Clan died, his body shattered, and his soul was annihilated.
By this time, everyone had woken up. The masters of the Scale Horn Clan also began to resist. The members of the 99th Battle Group also woke up. They rejoined the Liuhe Battle Formation and turned into wandering dragons.
, constantly fighting in the team of Scale-Horn Clan masters.
Seeing that the Eight Ghosts had consumed too much, Yuwen Zhouyuan sent a message: "You guys go back first and rest for a while. Maybe we will need you again later."
The eight ghosts nodded at the same time and left at the same time with a tacit understanding.
At this time, the two teams of the Scale Horns had lost half of their strength, which suddenly relieved the pressure on the 99th Chapter a lot.
"Damn it, that human race deserves to die. His threat is too great. If it weren't for him, how could we have lost so many people." Two cold lights burst out from the prince's eyes, and he was filled with coldness.
With their eyesight, they can naturally tell that the eight ghosts are Yuwen Zhouyuan's subordinates. Not only is Yuwen Zhouyuan's commanding ability extremely strong, but the team he trained has great lethality, and the people under his subordinates are also so terrifying. That kind of
They have never seen attack capabilities before, and it can be seen from these eight ghosts that Yuwen Zhouyuan itself is also extremely powerful.
In their eyes, Yuwen Zhouyuan has been sentenced to death. Such a person must not be kept. If he is allowed to exist, who knows how powerful he will be for the human race to train again after a period of time.