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"what happened?"

On the city wall, Lin Hailiu and others focused their eyes. They found that the location of the Northern Qi and Northern Yan armies was surrounded by a mysterious force, turning into a dark area, and they could not see the situation inside at all.

"This is......"

In the gray world, the two armies showed fear in their eyes, not knowing what was happening.

At this moment, they were in this gray world, even the color of their bodies turned gray, and they found that their movements were hindered, and it was extremely difficult to move. There was not even the sound of wind around them, only their own voices.

boom!

In the center of the army, a horrifying blood light burst out. Many soldiers within 500 meters around were affected by the blood light and instantly turned into a blood mist.

In the blood mist.

Ye Lingtian held the Disaster-Breaking Sword in his hand, his long hair dancing, and his blood-red robe blending with the surrounding blood light, making him look like a peerless evil demon.

hum!

The disaster was filled with a strong bloody aura, and the sword energy swept out, extremely ferocious, as if it wanted to massacre the whole world, it was extremely terrifying.

"Ghost soldiers!"

Ye Lingtian opened his mouth slowly, his voice a little hoarse.

boom!

The next second, a strange army of five thousand people appeared in the gloomy battlefield.

They were dressed in grey armor, holding grey spears, with blue ghost flames on their heads, blue light in their eyes, and a terrible cold aura emanating from their bodies.

Five thousand ghost soldiers were suspended in the sky, with strange auras on their bodies. At first glance, none of them was below the Grandmaster level.

The ghost general in the front was not holding a spear, but a long sword. Its eyes were different from those of ordinary ghost soldiers. They were not dark blue, but rich blood red. Its aura was even more terrifying because it was a ghost general, at the peak of the Grandmaster level, only one level lower than Ye Lingtian!

Ghost soldiers, this is the reward Ye Lingtian drew. They will become stronger as Ye Lingtian’s cultivation level increases.

"This is... a ghost... a ghost."

When the soldiers of Northern Qi and Northern Yan saw the ghost soldiers suddenly appear in the sky, they showed fear in their eyes. Are there really ghosts in this world? They are right in front of them at this moment, making them feel terrified.

"Illusion! It must be an illusion. How could there be ghosts in this world?"

Someone said in a trembling voice, unwilling to believe that what they saw was a ghost.

"kill."

Ye Lingtian let out a cold voice, clenched his hand, and instantly killed towards Xi Zhou. Five thousand ghost soldiers also attacked instantly. Not only were they powerful, but they were also immortal and absolutely loyal. This was the most terrifying thing.

boom.

Ye Lingtian swung his sword, and the blood-colored sword energy swept across the west. With one slash of the sword, thousands of people were chopped into blood mist. The blood mist filled the air, devouring the disaster madly.

The ghost soldiers are also fighting continuously. There are nearly five thousand masters plus a grand master, and they are in a dark world. How can the armies of Northern Qi and Northern Yan resist?

The generals and soldiers of the two dynasties, facing these five thousand ghost soldiers, were like cabbages and were harvested at will.

The fighting continued, and blood dyed the gray sky and earth red. The blood of the soldiers killed by the ghost soldiers was also constantly devoured by the disaster. As long as it was flesh and blood, it basically accepted it. These were the real evil soldiers.

"what......"

A shrill scream was heard, mixed with fear.

"Do not......"

The Northern Qi army was led by a middle-aged general holding a long spear. His strength was not weak either, and he was a great master. However, he was beheaded at the first sight of the ghost general.

The leader of Beiyan's team was a veteran at the grandmaster level. Ye Lingtian rushed in front of him and did not give him a chance to attack, and instantly split him in half.

It’s a fight to the death on the battlefield, there is no such thing as mercy!

kill!

kill!

kill!

Kill all enemies.

"kill!"

Ye Lingtian's eyes were cold and his face was bloodthirsty, as if he had been possessed by a demon. His long hair was dancing and his blood-stained robe was rustling.

The might of the disaster broke out completely, and the sword energy filled the eight directions of the west. No one could stop it wherever it passed. People kept dying under the disaster, and most of them died without an intact body.

"Devil... He is a demon..."

The soldiers of the two dynasties were frightened. At this moment, in their hearts, Ye Lingtian was more terrifying than those ghost soldiers. Jian Shou was an evil demon who killed people without blinking an eye.

What does it mean to make a great effort but then decline?

In the face of absolute power, no matter how powerful you are, your ultimate end will be death.

Stab it!

Ye Lingtian soared into the sky, pointing his finger at the sky. The gray sky instantly turned into a rich blood red color. The sky shook and made a roaring sound. A mysterious blood-colored formation appeared. In the formation, there were densely packed blood-colored swords, probably tens of thousands of them, with the sword tips pointing downwards, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

"cut."

Ye Lingtian spoke in a cold tone, and with a wave of his sword, thousands of blood-red swords suddenly shot down, madly attacking the soldiers of the two dynasties...

“Ah… no… no…”

"General, save me, I don't want to die."

"..."

The soldiers of the two dynasties kept screaming. At this moment, they didn't even have the chance to resist and could only be slaughtered unilaterally by Ye Lingtian and the five thousand ghost soldiers.

When the first wave of blood-red swords struck down, tens of thousands of soldiers from the two dynasties were killed instantly.

"Thunder comes!"

Ye Lingtian waved his hand, and purple thunder appeared in the blood-red sky.

Boom.

Thunder suddenly struck down, dazzling lightning flashed, the ground exploded wildly, and was riddled with holes. Some distant hills were also affected, and were first razed to the ground, and then many soldiers were blown up by thunder.

"go."

Ye Lingtian threw the sword casually, and the disaster turned into a bloody evil dragon that rushed out and kept slaughtering the soldiers. No one could stop it. It seemed to have a soul, and the sword energy overflowed automatically. Wherever it passed, no grass grew and all living things were destroyed.

hum!

Afterwards, it floated in the void again, and a terrifying devouring power erupted, covering the entire battlefield.

"what......"

The remaining soldiers screamed miserably as their flesh and blood were sucked out one after another and were eventually devoured by the disaster. Their bodies turned into dry bones and finally into powder, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Endless blood rushed towards the disaster madly. It accepted everything and devoured it greedily. Its aura became stronger and stronger.

The scene was extremely creepy and full of blood.

"..."

Ye Lingtian stood in the void, without any emotion in his eyes. Now that he had stepped onto the battlefield, it was only a matter of life and death.

outside world.

Tang Ruoyu fought against three grandmasters alone. After a few moves, one of the grandmasters fell from the sky and crashed into the city wall. They had hideous sword wounds on their bodies, their chests were pierced, and they had no breath left. They were already dead.

"Damn..."

The skinny old man looked terrified. He was seriously injured, with many sword wounds on his body. He gritted his teeth and was ready to escape. Tang Ruoyu was a monster in the first place, and he could never be his opponent.

"Can you escape?"

Tang Ruoyu's figure flashed and he instantly passed by the skinny old man. He swung his sword horizontally and sword energy suddenly burst out.

With a crackling sound.

The bitter old man trembled, he looked down at his body, a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, his body split in two, blood sprayed, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground...