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Chapter 1539

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At first glance, the whole battlefield was magnificent and majestic. On this boundless plain, there were warriors patrolling carefully from time to time. Although the plain was extremely quiet at this time, the whole space was exuding a murderous aura.

Yi Feng's figure was hidden in the void, and ordinary warriors could not find him at all. Looking at the boundless military tents on the plain. Yi Feng did not stop and continued to rush forward.

While Yi Feng was rushing, a thunderous voice exploded in the void out of nowhere, "All soldiers, gather!"

As the voice fell, countless warriors rushed out of the tents, and on the plain, a black mass of heads immediately gathered. Yi Feng had never seen so many people gathered together. Even if he watched movies in his previous life. It felt like there were at most a few hundred extras in the movies. But at this moment, there were tens of thousands of them. This majestic momentum was far from what a movie could show.

Even as a Sage, Yi Feng still felt a sense of oppression under the murderous aura of tens of thousands of warriors.

"Everyone, move forward!" It was the same voice. Under his command, the soldiers and warriors wriggled quickly. The black mass of heads was boundless, and it was extremely shocking.

Yi Feng stood in the void, hanging on them from a distance. He also followed them.

After a quick gallop, they soon arrived at a place. When they stopped. Opposite them, there was also a black mass of soldiers and warriors.

When the two sides met, their eyes were exceptionally red. Yi Feng could clearly feel that after the two sides met, the murderous aura suddenly increased a little. The warriors increased their fighting energy one by one, and their bodies were tense like sharp swords that were about to be released from the bowstring.

The two leaders did not say much. They just waved their arms and shouted behind them, "Kill …"

As the two voices fell, the void suddenly rang with earth-shaking shouts. These warriors were like a flood that broke the dam, crazily rushing into the camp of the other warriors.

The originally calm space was completely shrouded in fighting and shouting in a moment.

Scenes of slaughter began to take place on the battlefield. Blood began to dye the plains red. People rolled on the ground, and corpses rolled on the ground. In his previous life, there were people who said that the battlefield was hell on earth. Yi Feng only truly felt the chill of this sentence when he saw it now.

The plains were filled with blood and killing intent. When Yi Feng saw this, his figure flashed as he looked towards the end of the plains. That was where the Devil Region was located.

Yi Feng's figure flashed as he sped through the countless soldiers. Of course, there were also some blind martial artists who brandished their weapons at Yi Feng. However, when he chopped at the position where Yi Feng had just been standing, there was no longer a shadow of Yi Feng. This caused the martial artist to be startled.

Wherever Yi Feng passed, the warriors who were originally blocking his path all felt a surging force pushing them away. The warriors who were originally fighting scattered one by one, making a path for Yi Feng.

When the warriors who were casually separated by Yi Feng saw that fleeting warrior, they immediately thought of the term Holy Venerate. However, what they did not understand was why a Holy Venerate would appear in the battle below.

Unable to figure it out, they quickly dismissed this doubt from their minds. The warriors who were separated by Yi Feng tangled together again.

Yi Feng turned a blind eye to the other party's fight. He was not prepared to help either side. Places where he passed by, a gust of wind whistled, blowing away the martial artists who were fighting one by one.

Although this scene was strange, the battlefield was so big that no Holy Venerate noticed it.

"Boom …"

Just as Yi Feng was still hurrying on, there was a thunderous explosion in the void above. In the sky, four Holy Venerate powerhouses were fighting in pairs. Terrifying power swept through heaven and earth. As they fought, the warriors instantly retreated, making a huge space for them. The space below them instantly became empty.

Looking at the Holy Venerates fighting in the void, Yi Feng was slightly stunned. Among them, there were two that he was familiar with. One was Xillin, and the other was Bi Xie. Yi Feng glanced at the battle between the two parties. Their strength was equal, and there was a power that could destroy the sky when they raised their hands.

The other two warriors were new faces, but their strength was extremely strong. Yi Feng estimated that the strength of these two people must have reached the third level of the Holy Venerate.

The four people fighting in the void above stirred up terrifying aftershocks, causing the warriors who were fighting in the surroundings to flee quickly. Similarly, the aftershocks also attacked the area where Yi Feng was.

These aftershocks naturally had no effect on Yi Feng, but to the other warriors, these aftershocks were life-threatening. In this short period of time, all the warriors retreated, leaving only Yi Feng alone among them.

Those warriors looked at Yi Feng who was alone among them, and they could almost imagine the consequences of Yi Feng being blasted into nothingness by the aftershocks of the Holy Venerate. However, what stunned everyone was that the young man in front of them actually ignored the aftershocks of the Holy Venerate and walked through them leisurely.

At this time, those warriors who retreated realized that they had misjudged. However, when they saw Yi Feng's clothes, they could not help but frown. It was obvious that the other party's attire did not conform to any camp's attire. Instead, it was a casual outfit?

"Which camp is this martial artist from?"

The Holy Venerate leading the army also saw Yi Feng. However, while the two of them frowned, they did not care about each other. Just now, the other party had ignored the aftershocks of the Holy Venerate. This person's strength was obviously unfathomable. He must be a wild crane hidden in the mystic realm. Looking at his situation, it seemed that he was just in a hurry. Since that was the case, the two sides naturally did not want to offend such a strong person. If the other party wanted to hurry, they would just let him go, as long as he did not hurt people from their camp.

It was just as they had imagined. Every time Yi Feng passed by, he would casually push aside the two fighting figures. He did not hurt anyone. This made the two camps heave a sigh of relief. After all, a Holy Venerate's strength was not small, although it could not change the outcome of such a huge battle. However, it was an indisputable fact that it increased the bargaining chips of one side.

Yi Feng, who was hurrying on, could naturally sense the two surging auras locking onto him. Yi Feng did not care at all, and his figure flashed as he continued on his way.

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