"Crash!"
Circles of bloody light erupted from Ye Xiwen's body, and he rushed into the group of monsters in an instant, sweeping all the way without any enemies. . .
However, he also discovered that there seemed to be no powerful monsters at all, and it was not nearly as difficult as before when he rushed in.
This time, in order to arrive as soon as possible, he had no reservations at all, constantly spraying blood and sword energy, while constantly converting the divine source into mana to replenish consumption.
It seemed that all the powerful monsters were concentrated on the other side. He immediately thought that it must be related to those members of the War Saint Family.
Soon, he saw the masters of the War Saint Family. At this time, they were desperately charging towards the center of the monster group. However, at this time, the monster kings who were originally scattered in various places gathered here and were sniping at them.
Masters from the War Saint Family are constantly being swallowed up by the monster swarm. Every step forward has to pay a heavy price. No matter which force they are in, gods are constantly being cultivated. It often takes a long time to cultivate a god.
Normally, their sacrifices would not be in vain, but at this time, these masters of the War Saint Family refused to retreat, unlike when they were surrounded before, they still had some remaining strength.
And in the center of these people was Zhan Yan.
Zhan Yan muttered something, as if he was controlling something.
Ye Xiwen followed his gaze and saw that in the center of the monster group, protected by many monster kings, there was a ball of light erupting with extreme light. Thousands of rays of light scattered out, shining on those monsters. On the monster.
When these rays of light passed through the layers of monsters and fell on Ye Xiwen, he was shocked to find that this was not an ordinary light, but rules and insights.
This should be the secret that the entire monster group is guarding. No wonder so many powerful monsters can be born here. It turns out that these are related.
It was obvious that Zhan Yan's target should be that ball of light. Ye Xiwen was very familiar with that aura. It was clearly the aura of the weapon spirit. It belonged to the same lineage and was the same as Ye Mo.
Although the conditions for the birth of each weapon spirit can be said to be accidental, they are not without rules, so Ye Xiwen recognized them immediately.
"But it can cause such a big battle. What kind of weapon spirit is it?" Ye Xiwen was also a little strange. Generally speaking, it is difficult for the weapon spirit to survive without the magical weapon, just like the human soul leaves the physical body. It will be like death.
Unless he has cultivated to an extremely advanced level, like Ye Mo, it is certain that his strength will plummet.
This weapon spirit can actually make such a big noise, I'm afraid it has a lot of background.
And above this weapon spirit, a flag shines brightly. Waves of demonic energy also bloomed, seemingly trying to absorb the weapon spirit into this flag.
Ye Xiwen opened his eyes of redemption and immediately understood this flag. He actually wanted to put the weapon spirit into it.
He immediately thought about all the causes and consequences, and immediately understood why the War Saint Family actually brought other people here, probably because they had the idea of diverting trouble to the east.
Others are simply targets. To attract attention until the last moment, now there is no one to back them up. They had no choice but to go up by themselves. Originally, they had no casualties, but now the casualties are huge, which is completely different from what they were before.
All of Zhan Yan's plans must be for this weapon spirit, and that flag should be the same flag that attacked him before.
Ye Xiwen sneered, Zhan Yan was really too naive. Did he really think that he would not dare to fight back because he had done something dirty to him
He stood still, now was not the time to take action. If he had just dealt with Zhan Yan, he would have to seize the weapon spirit. Being able to make such a big noise must not be a fuel-efficient lamp.
The fierce battle between the two sides became more and more intense, and it seemed that the most critical moment had been reached. Both the Weapon Spirit side and the War Saint Family were trying their best to take action, especially the Weapon Spirit side who was extremely anxious. Many demon kings began to join the battle group and joined the group of masters from the War Saint Family.
These demon kings all have strength comparable to that of the sage. Although they are not the formal path to becoming gods, they do not know how they are fed. They are also very extraordinary, and each one of them is very terrifying.
Even if the War Saint Family brings elites this time, they still cannot withstand the no-cost raids of these monster armies. Almost every once in a while, a god from the War Saint Family will fall. These are all in the realm of immortality. The above elites are countless times more precious than those in the Immortal Realm.
Under normal circumstances, one would not die at all unless he fell into death, and now he was trapped in death.
Zhan Yan was not moved at all. He just stared at the ball of light with bright eyes and muttered an ancient spell.
These spells seem to have mysterious power and can tightly pull the light group.
There are fewer and fewer people around him, but he doesn't care at all. Those from the War Saint Family can only fight to the death, because there is no escape here. What else can they do except to fight to the death.
So even at this point, they can only trust Zhan Yan and fight with all their strength, otherwise they will die anyway, and even their families will not be able to live in peace after death.
Another master of the War Saint family was beaten to pieces. There were not many people left around Zhan Yan. As the number of people around him decreased, he became more and more unable to withstand it, and the rate of death and injury was also accelerating. .
Finally, when he was the last one left, Zhan Yan, who had always been ruthless, finally opened his eyes and shouted: "Stop!"
Suddenly, the flag began to shake rapidly, and the waves of the law could be seen. Although the group of light was very reluctant, it was still absorbed by the flag. After a while, it was absorbed by the flag. Absorbed.
There was a smile on his lips, and he finally succeeded. As for the masters of the War Saint Family, they died.
It can only be said that people are not as good as God. If you want to succeed, you always need someone to support you. Originally, he arranged for other people, but now that he has not succeeded, he can only blame those people from the War Saint family for their bad luck.
Although they were all his confidants and followers, he didn't take it to heart at all. As long as he could successfully refine them, in a few hundred years, he would dare to challenge even those monsters, and he wouldn't have many followers by then.
In this world, only the strong have the right to speak out, and he is about to join the ranks of that strong.
"return!"
He shouted softly, and the flag flew back towards him like it had spiritual energy.
However, at this moment, suddenly, a big hand fell from the sky and snatched the flag away.
"Who!" He immediately glared angrily. This was like trying to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, you bastard.
He let out a huge roar, and the mana in his body burned up, condensed into a word "war" in mid-air, and then crushed the person behind him.
"call out!"
A sword energy soared into the sky, shattering his word "war" in an instant, and exploded in the void like fireworks.
"Ye Xiwen!" This sword energy made him react immediately, because he had seen this sword energy before, but it was not Ye Xiwen.
He gritted his teeth with hatred and was about to go crazy. He was about to succeed, but he failed. This was the most irritating thing.
He has been planning for this day for thousands of years. He has been planning since he accidentally learned that there is a spirit that summons demon flags on the road to elect the emperor.
The flag in his hand is not an ordinary thing. The demon-beckoning banner was smashed to pieces in the battle. This chess piece is actually one of the fragments of the demon-beckoning banner. Otherwise, how could it be possible to summon the demons? The remaining weapon spirit of the banner was absorbed into it.
Naturally, the demon-beckoning banner was smashed to pieces, and the weapon spirit of the demon-beckoning banner cannot be preserved intact. It is just a broken weapon spirit. If it is really a complete weapon spirit, even if the monster summoning banner is not in hand, it will crush the ordinary king to death. No pressure either.
How dare he climb up the pole to look for trouble.
Although it is only fragments and remnant souls, if he can completely refine it, he will dare to challenge those monsters in a short time. This is something he still has confidence in.
But now, he was actually intercepted by Ye Xiwen. How could he endure this? It was simply too much bullying.
Of course, he had completely forgotten about his previous dirty tricks on Ye Xiwen.
He looked intently and saw that it was indeed Ye Xiwen.
"I think you are looking for death!" Zhan Yan yelled. He came from a family of war saints. No one who respects him has dared to do this to him.
He slapped it down directly with one palm. This was the secret skill of their War Saint family. One palm slap down was enough to knock down the sun, moon and stars. The power of the palm was extremely terrifying.
His palm power directly enveloped Ye Xiwen, trying to beat him to death.
This palm force turned into countless mana fluctuations and hit Ye Xiwen's head directly.
Ye Xiwen didn't even look at it. He turned around and pointed out. In an instant, the finger seemed to cover the entire sky, and no one could escape.
Zhan Yan's slapped palm completely shattered under this finger. In an instant, it was as if the world collapsed, and everything collapsed.
The terrifying finger force actually followed the sky and pointed directly at Zhan Yan. Zhan Yan was shocked and angry. He blasted out several palms in a row before barely eliminating Ye Xiwen's finger force.
But Ye Xiwen had no intention of continuing to quarrel with him, and instead began to refine it. Under his sacrifice at all costs, he soon understood what it was. It turned out that this was the famous demon summoning method in ancient times. banner. (To be continued...)
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