Half an hour later, the unilateral massacre ended.

The 150,000-strong army of Northern Qi and Northern Yan was completely destroyed. The ground was riddled with holes, shattered, and full of gullies. The strong smell of blood lingered for a long time, making it like a Shura field, making people feel suffocated. The dry bones turned into residue, and not even a complete corpse was left. It was desolate, dead, and depressing.

Five thousand ghost soldiers, unharmed, with grey armor, grey spears, dark blue ghost flames, and blue and blood-red eyes intertwined. They seemed to come from hell, taking lives, immortal, and after slaughtering all living things, they could still stand in heaven and earth, immortal forever.

In the gray world, disasters were suspended in the sky, sword energy was everywhere, blood was surging, the evil spirit was extremely strong, and the surrounding space was shaking.

There were still traces of rust on the sword, and the eye in the center of the sword guard had become even more scarlet, as if an evil god had opened its eyes, bloodthirsty and ferocious, captivating and intensified several times, making people feel creepy.

It brings disaster, it brings down the sword of calamity, which itself is a peerless evil weapon.

When a disaster strikes, all living things will be destroyed. It is extremely cruel. Ordinary people who are struck by a disaster have no right to control it. They can only become slaves of the sword and eventually turn into monsters that only know how to kill.

Killing and devouring are the ways for the disaster to become stronger.

It was obtained by Ye Baiyi from the depths of the East China Sea. Its origin is extremely mysterious, and only the two words "bring disaster" on the sword reveal its identity.

But where did it really come from? Who forged it? These are still mysteries!

"..."

Ye Lingtian's mind moved, and five thousand Yin soldiers disappeared here. He grabbed the hilt of the sword of Jiangzai, and the murderous aura of Jiangzai suddenly calmed down, and the blood light quickly dissipated.

hideous!

Ye Lingtian took out the scabbard made of the Mars stone, sheathed the sword, and the pressure between heaven and earth dissipated. He put away the disaster and looked towards Western Zhou. The gray world returned to peace.

On the city wall.

Lin Hailiu and others finally saw the battlefield ahead clearly, but after seeing it, they were stunned and incredulous.

The 150,000-strong army of Northern Qi and Northern Yan had all disappeared. The ground was riddled with holes and there was a strong smell of blood between heaven and earth. It was obvious that they had been there after a strange and unprecedented war.

In the battlefield.

Only Ye Lingtian was wearing a blood-red robe. His hair was a little messy at the moment, and the murderous aura on his body was still strong, making people feel inexplicably palpitating.

"Where are the armies of Northern Qi and Northern Yan? Why did they disappear?"

"What happened in this battle?"

"..."

The faces of the generals and soldiers of the Great Zhou were filled with surprise and confusion. They could never have imagined that an army of 150,000 would be completely slaughtered in just half an hour.

"Gulu!"

Tang Ruoyu swallowed his saliva.

Such a large army would naturally not disappear out of thin air. Even if they retreated, it would take a lot of time. But now they have all disappeared. There is only one possibility: they were defeated by Ye Lingtian and no trace of their bodies was left.

Of course he had witnessed Ye Lingtian's power. Even the Great Compassion Zen Master who was at the Zhan Dao realm was killed. What else could he not do?

Once the sword is cut open, even a mighty host of troops will be destroyed.

Just thinking about the 150,000 troops slaughtered by Ye Lingtian made his scalp tingle. This guy was really too cruel and too powerful.

call out!

Ye Lingtian flew to the city wall.

"..."

Lin Hailiu and others felt the murderous aura on him and subconsciously took a few steps back, with cold sweat pouring down their foreheads. At this moment, Ye Lingtian was like a god of death crawling out of a Shura field. The strong murderous aura made these people who had been fighting for years feel suffocated.

Tang Ruoyu did not retreat.

Ye Lingtian casually brushed the dust off his sleeves, glanced at the two corpses on the wall, then looked at the two halves of the body below, and said with a faint smile: "Ruoyu, not bad, but your murderous intent is too strong, you didn't even leave a complete corpse for them."

This time, a Westerner was killed in Luowang, but the poisonous boy did not show up, so it seemed that he was not here.

"cut......"

The corner of Tang Ruoyu's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

I only killed three grand masters, and you say that I have a strong murderous heart. But what about you, the third young master, who slaughtered 150,000 people?

You are a murderous devil!

"Master Ye...the armies of Northern Qi and Northern Yan..."

Lin Hailiu asked subconsciously.

Ye Lingtian did not answer this question, but said casually: "The Great Zhou won this battle."

He looked at Tang Ruoyu and said, "The fight is over, let's continue on our journey."

Taking action in Tianqian City is just a matter of convenience, so there is naturally no need to stay here for a long time.

"Good."

Tang Ruoyu nodded quickly.

Ye Lingtian looked at Lin Hailiu and said, "Let's go back to Tiandu first. The matter of Tianqian City will be handled slowly by Zhenbei Hou."

"it is good."

Lin Hailiu quickly clasped his fists, looking extremely respectful.

Although I didn't see what happened in the battle just now, it is true that 150,000 troops disappeared. With a little guess, I knew that the 150,000 troops had been wiped out.

It is conceivable how strong Ye Lingtian is.

It’s no wonder that everyone in Tiandu is so afraid of such a person and regards him as a plague god.

People used to be wary of him, perhaps because of his identity as the third young master of Tianmen, but from now on, people should be wary of Ye Lingtian’s own strength.

"noob."

Ye Lingtian spoke.

Afterwards, Xiaobai rushed out of the city gate with Tang Ruoyu's horse.

"Farewell."

Ye Lingtian said this, and then he and Tang Ruoyu flew down. The two of them rode their horses and rushed away in an instant.

"The Third Young Master... is truly a terrifying figure. Perhaps at this moment I finally understand why the Imperial Master wants him to be the Junior Master. Only the Imperial Master knows his true strength."

Lin Hailiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself.

The soldiers around were stunned where they were. At this moment they only knew one thing: the armies of Northern Qi and Northern Yan had disappeared. They had won the victory, and it was Young Master Ye who had given them the victory!

These 70,000 to 80,000 people were ready to die, but they didn't expect that in the end, they didn't even need to leave the city. They just needed to watch silently, and then they would win.

In other words, they were able to survive thanks to Master Ye.

......

three days later.

Under the moonlight night.

Ye Lingtian and Tang Ruoyu arrived outside Tiandu City.

In the void, a beautiful emerald parrot flapped its wings.

Tang Ruoyu immediately grabbed the reins and stared at the city gate with a serious expression. He had just felt a terrible breath that made him feel hairy all over. However, he found that the breath was not directed at him, but was locking onto Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian pondered and said, "You enter the city first."

Tang Ruoyu clenched his sword and asked in a serious tone, "Enemy?"

"Phoenix is ​​confused."

Ye Lingtian said.

"drive!"

Without saying a word, Tang Ruoyu immediately waved his whip and rode into the city.

Ye Lingtian: "..."

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