The people of the Ape Tribe were terrified as they watched the scene unfold before them.
In fact, their eyes were filled with fear as they watched the scene unfold before them.
If they had not obeyed the orders of their Tribe Leader, they would have suffered the same fate.
The situation of the battle in front of them had exceeded their expectations. It was simply a scene of purgatory on earth.
The Soul Cannons formed a web of Soul Energy in the Void that enveloped the enemies in front of them.
The Soul Cannons were extremely powerful and penetrative. None of the defenses in the area could withstand the attacks of the Soul Energy light pillars.
Furthermore, the intersecting Soul Cannons did not affect each other. Instead, they increased their power after they intersected.
After the collision, there was even a series of explosions, completely enveloping the enemy's body. The roaring flames completely swallowed the enemy's corpse.
Tragic cries and wails could be heard throughout the Void. There was no exception.
In particular, these soul cannons were aimed at the Eight Eyed Divine Race, so almost no one from the Eight Eyed Divine Race managed to survive.
The single attack had almost wiped out the Eight Eyed Holy Tribe.
The Soul Cannons on the battleships were unstoppable.
Following which, the tiny Soul Energy light pillars appeared again. There were many of them and they were all accurate attacks.
The Eight Eyed Holy Tribe members in the Void could not avoid the attacks. They started to doubt their lives after being hit by the Soul Cannons.
Despair started to spread among the troops of the Eight Eyed Holy Tribe. They could not see any hope of survival.
The omnipresent Soul Energy light pillars bombarded them from the Void and hit their bodies. There was no hope of survival.
Many members of the Eight Pupils Divine Race were horrified to see figures shrouded in black robes appearing in the void after they escaped the bombardment of the Soul Cannons.
These figures covered in black robes were experts in assassination and they moved quickly.
In the blink of an eye, these black-robed figures appeared behind their fellow tribesmen and killed them easily.
The sudden appearance of the black-robed figures with the scarlet smiley mask was a nightmare that they could not get rid of.
"How did this happen?" Mu Zhen was at a loss as he watched the situation unfold. He could not understand what was happening.
His tribesmen had been killed so easily.
The situation in front of him was not a fair battle at all. It was a one-sided slaughter.
In fact, their own clansmen couldn't even tell where the enemy was.
Even with four eyes and eight pupils, he still couldn't see where the enemy was.
Rumble!
All of a sudden, a deafening roar resounded from all directions. Everyone finally saw what was hiding in the darkness and firing at them.
The streamlined metal hull was full of violent beauty and indestructible.
The front part of the warship had cracked open, and the cannon barrel of the warship's mounted soul cannon was still exposed to the air, emitting green smoke. The cannon barrel was bright red because of the high temperature, showing that the attack just now had come from this place.
Compared to the cloud boats, the huge warships were like ferocious beasts, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws in the void.
As for the Cloud Boats, they were like a flock of sheep. They were extremely weak and could not even withstand a light collision from a warship.
"Attention everyone, you have been surrounded. Those who surrender will be spared!"
"Attention everyone, you have been surrounded. Those who surrender will be spared!"
"Those with four eyes and eight pupils on the battlefield belong to the Eight Pupils Divine Race, a tribe of the Netherworld Race. Kill them without mercy!"
Boom!
Although they were surrounded, the people of Mount Nanmen and the overlord forces didn't feel anything special. Because from the looks of it, they were really surrounded.
However, the words that followed shocked everyone.
Netherworld Race?
Eight Pupils Divine Race?
In an instant, the way they looked at the remaining Eight Pupils Divine Race members on the battlefield changed.
Even though they were enemies now, their attitude towards the Netherworld Race would never change.
However, what they couldn't believe was that the Eight Pupils Divine Race seemed to be different from the Netherworld Race that they knew of.
However, they were puzzled. The Hua Xia Empire didn't care about their thoughts and attacked them directly. They wanted to wipe them out completely.
The moment the battleship arrived, the formation on it activated, forming a barrier that completely enveloped and sealed off the entire void, making it impossible for anyone to escape.
"No!" Mu Zhenjing roared. His soul energy exploded as he resisted.
On the other side, Yuan Jingtian's eyes narrowed as he made his move. A black rod appeared in his hands, and he swung it at his opponent's head.
Shadows of the rod flickered. The power of this strike contained the principles of heaven and earth, and it was unstoppable.
The terrifying power shrouded Mu Zhenjing's face in an instant. The power was so great that he was inexplicably shocked.
Back when he went to the Hundred Years Mountain, he had fought with Yuan Jingtian before. Back then, he was far weaker than he was now.
The current Yuan Jingtian was so strong that it was shocking.
Although there was no change in his realm, his combat power had risen by many levels.
"Could it be that it has something to do with this guy?" A figure suddenly appeared in Mu Zhenjing's mind. This person was Sun Wukong.
He remembered that Yuan Jingtian had addressed Sun Wukong as Master.
However, this Sun Wukong was only in the Dao Comprehending Realm, yet he had become Yuan Jingtian's Master. This situation was strange.
It was also true that Yuan Jingtian's strength had risen rapidly.
At this moment, a figure suddenly approached from afar. It was the lord of Mount Nanmen, Hao Nan.
The sword in his hand shone brightly as he charged in Yuan Jingtian's direction.
The sudden turn of events sent chills down everyone's spines.
However, Yuan Jingtian did not care. He continued to swing his rod at Mu Zhenjing.
Boom!
A terrifying golden rod shadow suddenly appeared in the air, sweeping everything in its path. It shattered the blue sword light and smashed into Hao Nan's body.
Hao Nan grunted and retreated continuously. He looked at the figure in front of him in horror.
"Hehe, little kid, my disciple is testing out his results. Stay at one side. If you want to fight, wait until he's done." Sun Wukong said to Hao Nan with a grin as he rested the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder.
At this moment, Hao Nan's face was solemn. He could not believe it.
He, who was in the Dao Initiation Realm, was actually blasted back by this Dao Comprehending Realm existence with a rod.
If this had happened in the past, it would have been impossible.
However, it was happening right before his eyes.
Moreover, when he took a closer look, he was horrified to discover that Yuan Jingtian's strength had become so strong.
During this period of time, Hao Nan had exchanged blows with a guy with four eyes and eight pupils. They had tested each other's strength and were evenly matched. In fact, Hao Nan was slightly weaker than his opponent.
But this Yuan Jingtian, shockingly, was able to defeat this troublesome opponent with his own strength, time and time again. It was beyond logic.
What had happened to him?
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