Looking at Xiao Ye, the more than fifty Yang God disciples left in the field were all as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
The three Yang God disciples whose divine bodies were shattered looked at Xiao Ye in horror after their divine bodies were reshaped, their bodies trembling.
They never thought that with Baiyue's intimidation, Xiao Ye would dare to fight like this. He was so powerful.
Now, even the shikishen grass can't stop the opponent, what can they use to compete with Xiao Ye?
"escape!"
The next moment, the figures of these Yang Shen disciples flickered and fled away. They only regretted that their parents had lost two legs.
Over the years, they have indeed become accustomed to being superior, but now that they were hit head-on by Xiao Ye, they were all completely panicked.
"Brothers, I, Xiao Ye, am the one responsible for targeting the disciples of Yang Shen this time. Please don't get involved."
"No more than that!"
At this moment, Xiao Ye saluted Yu Yuchi, Du Dongyu and other strong men with clasped fists, and then chased after them with murderous intent, refusing to let them go.
"Junior Brother Xiao Ye!"
Seeing Xiao Ye's back disappearing quickly, all the disciples of the Ancient God present suddenly cried out in grief.
How could they not understand.
Now Xiao Ye is going to hunt down these Yang Shen disciples, obviously to attract Baiyue's attention and to avoid them being affected as much as possible.
"Stop!"
When Chun Mieyang and other ancient god disciples wanted to follow, Yu Yuchi came out and forcibly stopped them.
"Junior brother Xiao Ye doesn't want us to get involved, so are you going to risk your own lives to live up to his good intentions?"
Yu Yuchi's eyes were red and he growled.
Xiao Ye can be said to be the most talented disciple of the Ancient God in their Ancient God clan in the past dozens of eras.
If he had a choice, how could he just watch Xiao Ye die?
It's a pity that the situation is like this, he must stay rational.
Immediately, Chun Mieyang, Li Chen, Mo Cha and other ancient god disciples clenched their fists in silence, and finally stopped.
Now that Xiao Ye has caused such a catastrophic disaster, as long as Bai Yue takes action, the opponent will definitely die. If they rush forward, they will not be able to reverse the situation, and their sacrifice will be in vain.
…
Soon, an uproar broke out in the Jiji battlefield!
Xiao Ye, a disciple of the Ancient God, went completely crazy and was launching a large-scale pursuit of the disciples of the Yang God. This scene shocked all living beings.
The strength of this group of Yang Shen disciples is not that strong to begin with. How can they avoid Xiao Ye's pursuit?
In just a few days, the three powerful men who had stepped into the fourth level of the Taoist God were the first to be robbed and all fell.
Immediately afterwards, more than twenty Yang Shen disciples died tragically at the hands of Xiao Ye.
"Tsk, tsk, I was originally worried that this boy's climate has become so bad that it will be difficult to kill him. He will become a serious problem for our tribe in the future, but I didn't expect that he would seek death on his own."
Somewhere in the Dieji battlefield, a group of creatures with the wings of the God of Chaos on their backs stood suspended in the air.
The two headed gods had their origins surging, and they had clearly entered the fifth level of the upper Taoist gods. At this moment, they all showed expressions of gloating over misfortune.
They are disciples of Wing God.
As of now, there are only a dozen Wing God disciples left on the battlefield, but they have killed many opponents over the years.
Looking at the entire stacked battlefield, there are only a handful of creatures that can threaten them.
At the same time, other creatures on the battlefield also stopped fighting and released their god-level will to investigate.
At the same time, they immediately hid for fear of being affected.
Xiao Ye's move was too overbearing. It was like a meteor that suddenly appeared, burst into dazzling light, and soon perished.
They were waiting for Baiyue, who was sitting on the battlefield, to take action.
The entire battlefield was filled with an atmosphere of unrest.
Yu Yuchi led other ancient god disciples to find a relatively safe area and waited anxiously.
one day!
Two days!
Three days!
…
Another half month passed in the blink of an eye, but Baiyue, who was sitting in the battlefield of Dieji, did not show up.
Turn a deaf ear to this turmoil.
"What's going on?"
Xiao Ye also stopped chasing and stood in the ruins, looking into the distance with his brows furrowed.
In the past half a month, most of the more than fifty Yang God disciples fell into his hands.
The rest either used their magical powers or activated Tao artifacts and fled into the world opened up by Baiyue.
He stopped because of this and did not catch up anymore, but calmly waited for Baiyue's revenge.
The moment he chose to take action, he was already mentally prepared.
But the result surprised him.
"Does he disdain to take action against me?"
Xiao Ye thought to himself, then shook his head.
Regardless of Baiyue's thoughts, since the other party did not take action immediately, this is always a good thing.
In order to avoid Baiyue directing his anger at the other disciples of the Ancient God, Xiao Ye did not hide in the Tower of Time to practice, but directly sat cross-legged in the void of the Jiuji Battlefield.
The elder's sword appeared in his hand.
Xiao Ye closed his eyes slightly, his god-level will surged, covering the mark of Zun Dao's magical power, and he was comprehending the fourth form.
However, the voices of the surviving creatures in the Battlefield are getting louder and louder.
Especially those creatures who want to kill Xiao Ye are full of confusion.
Xiao Ye is so bold and can be said to be openly provoking Baiyue's majesty. Why hasn't Baiyue taken action to get rid of him?
Baiyue's failure to come out does not mean that the other party will let Xiao Ye and other disciples of the Ancient God go.
This also caused other creatures on the battlefield to be unwilling to provoke Xiao Ye, and even did not dare to approach the area where other ancient god disciples were, unwilling to get involved in such disputes.
In the core area of the Epochic Battlefield, in the world that was opened up.
After escaping from Xiao Ye's hands, only about twenty Yang Shen disciples were left, and they all rushed into it, but there was still a peaceful scene here.
"Can you even defeat my projection of divine power evolved from the shikigami grass?"
Baiyue's figure like a magic mountain sat in the middle of it, with the music of the piano tinkling around it, the aura of light lingering, and the mist steaming.
He was like an ancient god, sitting here cross-legged and having a panoramic view of everything on the battlefield.
At this moment, his pair of deep eyes lit up, looking far away in a certain direction.
"interesting!"
"Anyone who dares to offend me like this will be punished, but I want to see how far your strength can rise before I take action..."
Baiyue's words rumbled and echoed in the world.
As time went by, the remaining creatures in this ancient battlefield became active again.
The crazed Xiao Ye killed most of Yang Shen's disciples, but the rest were too frightened to participate in the fight anymore.
But other creatures from all walks of life couldn't help but start fighting and dueling like crazy again.
As time passes day by day, the oppressive atmosphere in the battlefield becomes more and more intense, and a dark cloud hangs over the hearts of all living beings.
The second stage of the Millennium Decisive Battle is almost only left for the last hundred years!
