After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

Ye Feng nodded.

"Senior World Master dotes on you too much, he will tell you everything."

Zurong Zhurong shook his head enviously, and then shouted with a loud voice:

"Assemble all! Go to fight with the Yaozu!"

Zhu Rong Zuwu roared loudly.

Immediately, hundreds of millions of witches rushed over from all directions like a tide.

They are all scrambling to be the first, for fear that they will be slowed down and left behind to maintain the normal operation of the six realms of reincarnation.

The Wu Clan's army quickly assembled.

Then, under the leadership of Ye Feng, they flew out of Fengdu in a mighty way, and flew towards the prehistoric land.

Although Ye Feng has been manipulating secretly all the time, playing games with Tiandao and Hongjun.

But after all, he is also a witch.

The belligerent factor from his bones still made him eager to try.

Ever since, Ye Feng replaced Zu Wu and joined the camp for this expedition.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of spirit races are being mercilessly slaughtered by the demon race.

The army of the monster clan is like a dark cloud covering the top, exuding a monstrous murderous intent.

These demon clans are cruel and brutal, constantly chasing and killing the members of the spirit clan.

Every time they wield their weapons, fresh and young lives are directly taken away.

"Don't chase too fast, give them a little hope!"

The leader, Da Luo Jinxian, smiled cruelly.

What they want to collect is the spirit race's resentful souls.

The greater the resentment, the better the effect of refining the witch-slaying sword.

Ever since, Yaozu didn't directly kill those spirits.

Instead, they just chased behind the Spirit Race so far away.

They are to let these Eldar see the hope of life first.

It even made these spirit races feel that they had escaped the pursuit of the monster race.

Then, they descended from the sky again, using the most cruel means to break all illusions in the minds of the Eldar.

At that time, the collected resentment will be the strongest.

Hundreds of millions of spirit races were running wildly in the sky, on the ground, and among the mountains and ravines, like a torrent, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

And the army of the monster clan pursued from a distance behind.

While these spirit clans tried their best to escape, they turned their heads and looked at the monster clan behind them with great worry.

Hesitation and bewilderment are written on the faces of every spirit clan.

They just can't understand.

Why are they who have been living in the prehistoric land so cruelly hunted down by the monster clan?

Gradually, these spirit races were pleasantly surprised.

His speed seems to have surpassed these Yaozu, and gradually left the Yaozu behind.

Seeing this, all the Spirit Race breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that they finally saw hope in a desperate situation.

But they haven't been happy for long.

Hundreds of millions of monster races suddenly descended from the sky and directly surrounded them.

The spirit race doesn't like to fight, and they are not good at fighting, and their combat power in the same realm is much worse than that of the monster race.

What's more, today's Yaozu are fully armed, and the number is far higher than them.

Despair, helplessness and other emotions suddenly enveloped the hearts of all the spirit race.

"Very good, this effect is what I want!"

"Kill this king!"

A demon king in the Daluo Jinxian realm swung his sword.

All the monster races immediately boiled up, ready to harvest the lives of these spirit races.

But at this moment, a ray of light descended from the sky, directly piercing through the demon king of Daluo Jinxian realm, and died in an instant.

All the Spirit Race and Yao Race were shocked immediately.

They turned their heads and found that hundreds of millions of witches with grinning faces were killing towards them.

Chapter 165

The Yaozu people who were about to start the massacre saw the Wuzu suddenly descend from the sky.

Immediately frightened broke the liver and gallbladder.

After Hong Huang Da Neng saw this scene, he also felt very strange in his heart.

Although the witch clan is not as brutal as the monster clan.

But the Wu clan is not some prehistoric messenger of peace.

The massacre of the Spirit Race by the Monster Race seems to have nothing to do with the Witch Race.

Now that the Witch Clan is intervening, it really makes other great powers a little puzzled.

"Could it be that the witch clan is only targeting the monster clan?"

Heaven, Demon Court.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi had been expecting it with all their hearts, waiting for their monster army to collect a large number of resentful souls from the spirit race.

Then bring it back and refine the witch-slaying sword for yourself.

But they didn't expect that only a small part of it was collected.

The reaction speed of the Wu Clan was so fast that they immediately sent an army to stop them.

The expressions of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi at this moment can be described as extremely ugly, so gloomy that they almost dripped water.

"Witch clan, do you really want to fight against this emperor in everything?"

Dijun's majestic voice sounded from the heavens.

They themselves have just learned that the resentful spirits of the spirit race have a restraining effect on the physical body of the witch race.

Di Jun didn't think the Wu Clan could discover this secret so quickly.

In their view, the reason why the Wu Clan acted like this was to make things difficult for them.

Hearing this, Ye Feng chuckled lightly:

"So what?"

"How can you stand up to me?"

The prehistoric people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts when they heard Ye Feng yelling at the demon emperor Dijun himself.

Today's Wu Clan is really too strong.

Even the son of the Houtu Patriarch Witch dared to disregard Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in such an open manner.

"You brat of the Witch Clan, don't be too complacent!"

"Be careful of future disasters!"

After a few breaths, Di Jun's murderous voice sounded again.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi's hatred for Ye Feng is no less than that of the other twelve ancestor witches.

And even more so.

In their view, if it wasn't for Ye Feng to disrupt the situation.

They had already wiped out the witch clan in the prehistoric land with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

"What did you say?"

"I can't hear you clearly."

"Come down and talk to me."

With a faint smile on Ye Feng's face, he looked in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Court.

His invisible gaze seemed to span a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, shining on the faces of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Too deceiving!"

"Too deceiving!"

Donghuang Taiyi was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he wished to kill him immediately to the prehistoric land.

Cut Ye Feng into thousands of pieces.

However, they also know.

Even the witches can't wait for them to descend to the realm.

Today's Yaozu, even Zhou Tian Xingdou Great Formation has been crippled, unable to recover for a while.

It can be said that it has almost lost the power to fight against the Wu Clan.

If they really go to the prehistoric land, it is likely that the five sages will come down to wash the ground for them.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi also knew this.

Therefore, even if their hearts were full of anger, they even almost gritted their silver teeth.

I dare not go down to the bounds.

Seeing this, Ye Feng chuckled lightly:

"Idiot!"

Although Ye Feng's voice was low, both Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi knew exactly what he was talking about.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi simply withdrew their spiritual thoughts and stopped paying attention to Ye Feng.

Otherwise, they were really afraid that they would be pissed off.

"All the demon clan, return to the demon court immediately!"

The powerful voices of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi sounded.

They knew that since Ye Feng had already made a move.

Then the monster clan sent out this time is likely to be more ominous than ominous.

But even so, Di Jun hoped that these monster races could come back.

At least how much can come back.

…………

"Want to go back?"

"kill!"

Facing the nemesis of the Wu Clan, Ye Feng didn't show any mercy.

He opened his big hand, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword, the innate treasure, was held in his hand immediately.

After hearing Di Jun's order to retreat, those monster races rushed into the sky, trying to escape.

But at this moment, Ye Feng swung his sword suddenly.

The resounding dragon chant sounded, and an incomparably blazing golden sword energy soared into the sky, reaching billions of feet.

The extremely fierce sword energy is almost indestructible, as if the entire prehistoric world was split in half by a single sword.

Under this sword, hundreds of millions of monsters were all wiped out and turned into ashes.