Ye Ahhuang was covered with wounds, but he couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Yao Zong's miserable appearance.
Ye Chengfeng said coldly, "Watch them."
"Don't worry, national master."
Ye Chengfeng's figure disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Ghost Face.
"Slave Ye, what, what are you doing?!"
"Guards, come and protect me!!"
"I am the king of the Lan Empire, you can't kill me … This is the iron law of the floating island, Slave Ye, do you hear me … Ah ah ah ah!"
…
Ye Ahtian looked away, and a smile slowly bloomed on his face, "We have been waiting for this day."
Ye Ahxuan continued, "For this day, we have sacrificed too much."
He looked down at his ugly scaly hands and couldn't help but chuckle.
Ye Ahhuang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and whispered, "National master has sacrificed more than we have …"
Ye Ahtian gently patted him on the shoulder, "Anyway, we can finally avenge the young master. Once we're underground, we'll be able to face our master. "
Ye Ahdi suddenly lowered his eyes, and his voice sounded like he was about to cry, "But national master, he won't even have the chance to meet the young master in the next life."
…
Ghost Face's body was also wrapped by the Cutting Thousand Knives, and he was rolling on the ground like Lan Yao Zong.
Without a commander, the 100,000 soldiers of the Dark Night Army immediately became scattered.
The battlefield became one-sided.
The Xiao Yao Army ushered in their first great victory.
Looking at the white-robed zither player, the stunning girl, slowly descending from the sky.
No one knew who started it first, but the Free Unfettered Soldier shouted loudly.
"Xiao Yao Xiao Yao, who else but me can do it!"
"Xiao Yao Xiao Yao, dominate the world!!"
His voice shook the mountains and rivers, and his aura shook the nine provinces.
From now on, no matter where the people of the floating island went, no one would forget Xiao Yao City.
No one would ever forget Liberty City, and no one would ever forget the musician called Jun Muyan.
Mu Yan had just landed on the ground.
The people of the Xiao Yao Sect surrounded her.
"Little sister, are you okay?"
"Sixth sister, you are really amazing. Now your [Feather Grace] can cover hundreds of thousands of soldiers at the same time? Hahaha, if the Xiao Yao Sect fights in groups, won't we be invincible? "
Mu Yan is about to say something.
Suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came from underground again.
Mu Yan's complexion changes, and he promptly shouts: "Quickly retreat!!"
The other members of the Xiaoyao Sect also reacted quickly. Just as Muyan's voice left her mouth, Yun Ruohan and the others had already flown up into the sky.
Screams could be heard one after another.
Mu Yan steadies herself in the air and looks down.
Even with her composure, she couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.
The screams just now came from the people of the Three Alliances, Six Families and Eight Sects.
Different from Mu Yan and the others who instantly soared into the sky.
All of them had fallen into the pit.
Clearly, every single one of them was a high-level cultivator above the Earth Creation Realm.
But after falling into the pit, none of them could fly up.
Under their feet, it was as if there were ghostly claws grabbing at them, pulling at them, preventing them from escaping.
The pit was very, very deep. Looking down from the sky, it was almost impossible to see the bottom. One could only vaguely see a dark red light flickering.
As the dark red light flickered, the bodies of those closest to the bottom of the pit seemed to be eaten by something, and they began to disappear rapidly.
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