At this time, the battle on the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe mainland has not ended yet, but the combined armies of the alien races have been completely at a disadvantage. The humanoid puppets of the Winged Tribe in the void have been controlled by Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the Illusory Spirit Tribe's
All the ferocious beasts have been smashed to pieces by the battleships, and now only the huge trees of the Demon Wood Spirit Tribe and the skeletons of the Soul Blood Tribe are struggling to support themselves.
The expressions on the faces of the foreign masters were not very good. They had already seen that this war was going to fail.
The masters on the Fusohua Island Domain formed a formation and gained the upper hand against the foreign coalition forces.
At this time, the foreign masters were not only worried about the situation here, but also worried about the situation over there with the Scale Horns. They didn't know that the lair they were fighting in was being attacked by masters from other cultivating countries, nor did they know about the battle over there with the Scale Horns.
It's over.
"Whoops!" A ray of green light flew over, and then landed in front of several Yuanxian realm masters from the alien race. At this time, a real fairyland master from the Illusory Spirit tribe appeared.
"How is the battle over there with the Scale Horn Clan?" asked another Demon Lord from the Illusory Spirit Clan, with some expectation in his eyes.
"The battle is over." The master of the True Fairy Realm of the Illusory Spirit Tribe said with a bitter smile. They went to support with high fighting spirit, but they did not expect that all the magical beasts were blasted to pieces and they were all controlled by others.
"Is it over? Did we win the battle over there?" The Demon Lord showed a hint of joy on his face. He felt that he should have won. Although he thought it was a bit impossible, he would rather believe in such a result. After all, they, the Illusory Spirit Clan,
This true fairyland master rushed over.
The other masters of the Yuanxian Realm frowned, as if they felt something was wrong, but they did not say anything, but quietly waited for the answer from the master of the Realm Realm of the Illusory Spirit Clan.
"We lost...we lost, we all lost." The master of the True Immortal Realm of the Illusory Spirit Clan said with a sad smile, his voice full of loneliness.
"What?" The masters of the alien Yuanxian Realm were shocked at the same time. Although they had already expected this result, they still had a glimmer of hope. After hearing the news, they were shocked in their hearts and their minds went blank.
"What happened?" The Yuanxian Realm master of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan who was the first to recover asked as he stared at the True Immortal Realm master of the Illusory Spirit Clan.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan discovered the secret of the Winged Clan's control of humanoid puppets, and also discovered the secret of our Illusory Spirit Clan's control of ferocious beasts. We were suddenly at a disadvantage, and the continents of our three major races are now being attacked by masters from other cultivation countries.
, after hearing this news, everyone was determined to fight again, even if we continue to fight, we will all die. In the end, Yuwen Zhouyuan forced us to surrender." The master of the True Immortal Realm of the Illusory Spirit Clan said with a bitter smile.
"What? Our continent is being attacked by masters from other cultivating countries?" Masters from the Soul Blood Clan, the Wing Clan, and the Illusory Spirit Clan from the Yuanxian Realm were shocked, and all of them looked ugly.
At this time, in order to support the Scale Horn Tribe and the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe, the Yuanxian Realm masters from the three alien races were dispatched. There were no Yuanxian Realm masters stationed in their hometowns. Since there are already masters attacking their continent, the situation may be very bad.
ah!
"You all surrendered?" the master of the Yuanxian Realm from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan asked, his face changing constantly.
"Yes, they have all surrendered. They are all under my control. Do you want to surrender or keep fighting?" At this time, a loud voice sounded in the space.
I saw Yuwen Zhouyuan slowly descending from the void, and his clone turned into a stream of light and submerged into his body.
If they didn't believe it just now, now that they have seen Yuwen Zhouyuan's true form, they have to believe that the battle over there is over and Yuwen Zhouyuan has surrendered.
"If you don't surrender, you will die. You should understand that what I really want to deal with is the fairy world. As for you, you are just a force that needs to be controlled! I hope you can make a choice as soon as possible to prevent more people from dying." Yuwen
Zhou Yuan looked at them and said calmly.
After hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the face of the master from the alien Yuanxian Realm kept changing, as if he was hesitant.
"The Scale Horn Clan has been defeated?"
"They have already surrendered to Yuwen Zhouyuan, so what's the point of fighting like this?"
"The lair is being attacked, what's the benefit of us helping the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe."
The foreign masters who fought against the masters from the Fusohua Island domain all commented that they were at a disadvantage because they were full of fighting spirit.
Seeing this scene, a chill arose in the hearts of the alien Yuanxian realm masters. Yuwen Zhouyuan said those words not only to make them surrender, but also to attack the fighting aliens and make them feel like fighting again.
Ah! Ah! Ah! The screams were so pitiful. In a split second, many foreign masters were killed, and their blood spattered.
Seeing this scene, the Yuanxian Realm master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan smiled bitterly, "We admit defeat, I surrender."
"We also surrender." The masters of the alien Yuanxian Realm also said helplessly. They knew that if they did not surrender, the entire army would be destroyed.
"Everyone stop it," Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted.
No one dared to disobey Yuwen Zhouyuan's orders. The masters on Fusohua Island Domain and the foreign masters all stopped, and the fighting in the void also stopped.
The master of the Yuanxian Realm of the Demonic Wood Spirit Tribe flashed light in his hand and recited an ancient spell. For a moment, the huge tree rooted in the void suddenly shrank, all the energy dispersed, and finally turned into green seeds, and then was
She put it away.
"Everyone, come back." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.
The warships and masters of the Fusohua Island Domain all withdrew from the battlefield and stood neatly behind Yuwen Zhouyuan. The same was true for the masters of the foreign races. They all stood behind the masters of their respective race's Yuanxian Realm, and their bodies were full of exhaustion.
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"What do we need to do?" The Yuanxian Realm master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said.
"Smart, I do have something I want you to do. You should first kill all the masters who have descended from the Immortal Realm on the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan continent! I believe it will not be a problem to solve them with your strength." Yuwen Zhouyuan said calmly.
"Okay." The Yuanxian Realm master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan said, and at the same time, another Yuanxian Realm master left and flew towards the interior of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan. The other Yuanxian Realm masters also nodded and flew towards the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan.
within the clan.
After they left, the groans of the injured masters here continued to be heard.
"Master, is the battle completely over?" Murong Die walked over and said with blinking eyes. She was wearing clothes and armor and looked very heroic.
Seeing Murong Die, Yu Wen Zhouyuan frowned and shot out the light from his hand. Several strands of black energy escaped from Murong Die's body from her pores.
"You did not enter Tao by killing. When fighting, don't have such murderous intent, otherwise it will be very bad for your future cultivation." Yuwen Zhouyuan advised.
"I understand." Murong Die said respectfully.
Not long after, a shocking situation erupted within the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan, and a terrifying aura spread like a wave, and many experts could detect it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that they were starting to fight those people in the immortal world.
After a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes burst out with two cold lights, piercing into the void.
"Want to leave? Have you left?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, and grabbed hard with his big hand. Dozens of miles away, a void suddenly collapsed, and a figure was revealed. This figure was the arrival of the fairy world.
A master of Yuanxian Realm, he has gray hair, wrinkles on his skin, and his body has not recovered yet.
Under the influence of Yu Wen Yuan's time rules, if they want to recover, it will probably take at least several decades, and their life span will be greatly reduced.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't go too far." The master of the Yuanxian realm in the immortal world roared, his voice full of anger and a hint of fear.
The master of Yuanxian Realm in the Immortal Realm stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan with an angry face. At the same time, he looked at the surrounding situation and looked for any possibility of escape.
"Is it too much?" Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, raised his right hand, and suddenly flipped it down. Shockingly, the void above the head of the master of the True Saint Realm in the immortal world condensed into substance, collapsed, and his body was smashed downwards.
Fall away.
Boom! The entire continent seemed to be shaking. Everyone saw in the distance that a forest was completely turned into powder and turned into a piece of yellow land. A huge human-shaped pit was smashed on the ground. The master of Yuanxian Realm was in a very embarrassed state. It looked like
He was dying, and blood continued to flow from his mouth.
"Yuwen Zhouyuan, don't be too proud. When the seals are all broken and the powerful Immortal Emperor of our world comes, it will be your death. Hahaha... You won't be able to live much longer than me."
The master from the world of immortals mustered up all his strength and laughed wildly.
"Hmph, after they arrive, I'm afraid my cultivation will no longer be afraid of them." Yuwen Zhouyuan said coldly, while a ray of light burst out from his hand.
Phew! In an instant, a blood hole opened between the eyebrows of the immortal Yuanxian realm master, and the power of aura spread from the eyebrows to all parts of the body.
Although his eyebrows were pierced, he was still alive at this moment, and Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words had a big impact on him.
Click! Click! There was a slight sound, and his body cracked directly, and then scattered like sand, blending with the soil, and the breath of life completely disappeared.
When they saw a master from Yuanxian Realm being killed by Yuwen Zhouyuan with just a raise of his hand, all the foreign masters here took a breath of air. They felt that Yuwen Zhouyuan was too powerful. They looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan with more and more fear.
It's getting heavier.
The battle in the central area of the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan was still continuing. Yuwen Zhouyuan stood quietly and looked into the distance, seemingly able to see through everything.
After a full stick of incense, the masters from the alien Yuanxian Realm returned. Their auras were a little confused and they looked slightly injured.
"This is a wisp of soul fragments from those masters of the Yuanxian Realm in the Immortal World." The green ball in the hand of the Yuanxian Realm master from the Demonic Wood Spirit Clan broke open, and a strange wisp of soul power dissipated in the void.
Other foreign masters also opened their hands and released the soul power, proving that they had killed those masters.
"Very well, this is just the first step. In order to prevent you from stabbing me in the back, I have to add something to your souls. I also hope that you can cooperate and not resist, otherwise I'm afraid you will become a fool."
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were turbulent, and he looked at them and said.