The terrifying war beasts unleashed War Trample, instantly causing the air to collapse and the space to tremble. These war beasts were like huge mountains as they swept over, seeming as if they wanted to sweep through the world.
"Boom!" The war behemoths and the war fortresses fiercely collided with each other. The most terrifying war machines of both sides fiercely collided with each other.
"Boom!" A Swordqi swept out and annihilated countless devil cavalry along the length of dozens of miles.
A figure appeared from the depths of Yi Yuan School. It was a skinny figure with wrinkles all over his face and he was somewhat staggering.
This old man looked very old. Many disciples of Yi Yuan School were looking at this old man. They did not know his identity, but they knew that he might be a senior who had hidden himself very deeply.
"Isn't this our old head from more than a thousand years ago?" A sharp-eyed disciple recognized him.
Suddenly, tears welled up in the eyes of countless disciples. There was no one in Yi Yuan School who did not know about this old head, and no one did not respect him.
This old head was the Sovereign of two generations ago, and was a very legendary figure among the many Sovereigns. More than a thousand years ago, Yi Yuan School was caught in a great crisis. At that time, a ruin was discovered, and a large number of experts went in, but later an accident occurred, and the last one didn't come back.
Yi Yuan School was in turmoil and its ten thousand years of inheritance was about to be severed in an instant. It was under such circumstances that the old head stood up and fought in the east and west, defeated countless powerful enemies and finally stabilized the situation of Yi Yuan School. He slowly restored the vitality of Yi Yuan School and brought Yi Yuan School back into the ranks of the five major forces.
However, the hundreds of years of battle had also exhausted his vitality, causing him to pass away before his lifespan was full. Everyone thought that he had passed away. From then on, the old sect leader disappeared from everyone's sight, and everyone thought that he had really passed away.
But no one expected that at this most critical moment, the old head would appear again.
No matter who it was, they had to pay their respects to this old man who had saved the entire Yi Yuan School more than a thousand years ago.
The old head's body was somewhat bent and his face was densely covered with age spots. Signs of life coming to an end were everywhere on his body. Obviously, although he had broken through to the sage realm and lived until now, but the previous war had left too many hidden dangers in his body and now, it was almost time to reach the end.
Seeing the old head appear, the people of Yi Yuan School suddenly cheered.
The tall demonic shadow in the distance saw the appearance of the old sect leader and immediately became solemn. He did not dare to underestimate this old man who looked like he could die at any moment.
Although the appearance of the old head had greatly boosted the morale of the people of Yi Yuan School, but the war was still going on. Hundreds of thousands of devil soldiers were still sweeping the battlefield and the disciples of Yi Yuan School were still retreating in defeat. This was a massacre, a terrible massacre feast.
If it was a one-on-one battle, then the Yi Yuan School's disciples would absolutely not fall into such a disadvantageous position, but this was a war between hundreds of thousands of people.
Blood flowed like a river, and Yi Yuan School was facing the danger of being destroyed.
Everyone's eyes were red from killing, and they had no other choice.
"Old man, you're clearly on the verge of death. If you were to use the Turtle Breathing Technique, you might be able to survive for more than a hundred years. Do you want to die now?" That terrifying demonic shadow coldly looked at the old head and said. He was also a sage expert, so he could almost see through the real situation of the old head at a glance. Although the old head had broken through to the sage realm, but his previous injuries were too serious, and he had used a secret technique to reduce all life activities to survive until now. If he went all out and fought, then he would die without a doubt.
"Hundreds of thousands of devil soldiers are trampling Yi Yuan School, cough cough!" The old head coughed a few times and blood fell from the air.
"Old head!" Many disciples of Yi Yuan School exclaimed in alarm. They were afraid that something bad had happened to the old head.
"I have fought countless opponents in my life, but I have never fought against devil race, cough cough!" The old head coughed and said.
"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill your wish!" That demonic shadow coldly said. Although he was not interested in the seriously injured and dying old head, but today, hundreds of thousands of devil soldiers had swept across Yi Yuan School and they were going to flatten the Yi Yuan School.
Anyone who stood in their way must die.
The long spear in the hand of that demonic shadow swept out and turned into a black light, like a devil dragon, breaking through the heaven and earth and directly killing the old head.
The skinny figure of the Old Sect Leader was like a small boat in the middle of the raging waves. The long sword in the Old Sect Leader's hand instantly slashed out. A stream of Sword Qi was drawn out horizontally and fiercely slashed down.
"Boom!" The terrifying collision caused the space to collapse and the dark cracks in the space were horrifying to look at.
The first collision between the two sides caused the disciples of Yi Yuan School and many devils to suffer heavy losses.
"Clang!" The long sword in the hand of the old head was like a dragon, instantly roaring out and fiercely collided with that demonic shadow. Both sides blasted out endless energy waves.
The sky was full of Swordlight and spear shadows colliding.
"Cough cough cough cough!" The old head was constantly coughing up blood, but his face was unusually firm. His forehead was wrapped with Death Qi, as if he would die in the next moment, but his offensive was getting more and more fierce and his life fluctuations were getting more and more intense.
Many disciples of Yi Yuan School were crying, they all knew that the old head was burning his own life force to fight.
At this moment, the demonic shadow no longer held back and went all out, displaying the martial arts of the devil path. In the sky, a devil dragon was directly pierced out. The devil sun in front of this devil dragon was bursting with a terrifying divine aura and fiercely chopped towards the old head.
At this time, the old head let out a long and loud roar and rushed forward to meet the incoming Swordqi.
The Swordqi was instantly torn to shreds by the devil dragon, then the devil dragon roared and blasted into the body of the old head.
"Bang!" The old Sect Leader was sent flying. His skinny body slammed into a mountain peak, and the mountain peak was broken into pieces.
"Old head!" Many disciples of Yi Yuan School exclaimed and cried bitterly.
"What about the rest of the top leaders, where is the group of Taishang elders?"
A disciple asked. At this most critical time, the backbone of Yi Yuan School's group of Taishang elders was nowhere to be found, leaving only the old head to bitterly support the situation.
"Children, what are you waiting for, let's go, today we will trample Yi Yuan School, after that we will also trample other forces, conquer the Great Yue State, and use the Great Yue State as the bridgehead of our devil domain's attack!"
"Kill, we cannot let these devils step into Yi Yuan School, we must annihilate them!"
"Kill, kill these devil bastards!"
The disciples of Yi Yuan School were also roaring because the danger of extermination was right in front of them. At this time, no matter what kind of hatred they usually had, at this time, everyone was tightly united.
The heritage of Yi Yuan School was finally fully released, in the Main Sect of Yi Yuan School, there were more than 100,000 disciples and terrifying experts.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was another huge explosion, and a terrifying divine light swept out. Many of the Devil Race's cavalry were instantly vaporized into a mist of blood, and an extremely terrifying figure emerged.
It was a golden figure. Like a golden ray of light, he instantly rushed into the midst of the Devil Race cavalry.
A terrifying aura swept out and those golden lights condensed into a golden dragon, and wherever it passed, all the devils were evaporated. In just a flash, dozens of devils were directly bombarded to death.
The golden light dissipated and revealed a golden figure that looked like a golden god of war.
"It's Brother Ye!"
"It's Brother Ye, Brother Ye has come out!"
A group of Yi Yuan School disciples shouted one after another and their morale was greatly boosted. Although there were many experts in Yi Yuan School who were more powerful than Ye Xiwen, but these experts were from the older generation and were not as well-known and worshipped as the pro-disciples of the same generation.
Now, in Yi Yuan School, only Ye Xiwen and Chu Jingcai were left among the six pro-disciples, and Chu Jingcai was to be the next head of Yi Yuan School, so only Ye Xiwen was left.
Ye Xiwen's appearance at this time could raise the morale of the disciples.
"Everyone, don't be nervous, the head and Taishang elders will soon arrive!" Ye Xiwen shouted and his loud voice spread throughout the battlefield. The morale of Yi Yuan School's disciples was immediately boosted, no matter what, these words came from Ye Xiwen's mouth, so naturally, it was very convincing.
Ye Xiwen condensed the Hanshan seal in his hand and it became bigger and bigger in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed hundreds of devils to death.
Ye Xiwen was cold and ruthless, golden divinities burst out of his body, making him look like a golden god of war, incomparably terrifying.
At this time, Ye Xiwen's fighting strength continued to rise, all the way from truth realm to half-step legendary realm. After more than a month of closed-door training, Ye Xiwen finally completed two consecutive leaps from truth eighth stage to Complete truth realm. His fighting strength had also changed by leaps and bounds, directly reaching the level of half-step legendary realm.
"Ye Xiwen, I didn't expect it to be you, last time, you ruined our plan, today is the day you die!" A familiar voice came from afar, it turned out to be Lu Hongwei of Bai Mojiao. Lu Hongwei was holding a devil sword in his hand and was looking at Ye Xiwen with a murderous look.
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