There was a deathly silence on the battlefield.
Li Yao had ordered Cao Yuan to twist Yu Sheng's head off, but now Cao Yuan's head was separated from his body. He had died a horrible death, and Yu Sheng had twisted his head off.
Even the cultivators of Emperor Xia's Realm were deeply shocked by this scene. The army stared at Yu Sheng, wondering who this person was.
The princess had gained another fierce general who had crushed Cao Yuan of Emperor Li's Realm.
In this way, Emperor Xia's Realm had won two battles in a row in the flag battle.
At least one of Emperor Li's Realm and the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm could not use the enemy's blood for the flag.
Kacha. Li Yao clenched his fists, making a crisp sound. He stared at Yu Sheng. He had thought that he would win the battle, but he had lost one of his generals.
Moreover, Cao Yuan had been killed in the flag battle. The devil of the Cao family was probably displeased. Although he would not dare to do anything to the prince, he could support his other brothers.
After all, he was not the only son of Emperor Li. That devil was among the top five of Emperor Li's descendants, and his words carried a lot of weight.
Moreover, he felt that he had miscalculated and underestimated Yu Sheng's strength.
Judging from the strength he had shown in this battle, he was definitely at the Ultimate Plane below Saint Plane. He might not even be weaker than Wang Chuan outside Emperor Xia's Palace.
If Yu Sheng had such strength, then Ye Futian would not be any worse.
These two would be the main generals of the army of Emperor Xia's Realm.
The saints of the three imperial realms were also somewhat surprised by Yu Sheng's strength. The Sacred General of Tian's expression relaxed a little. Emperor Xia's Realm had already won two battles. Even if they lost the last battle, they would still have performed the best in the flag battle, which boosted their morale.
Holding Cao Yuan's head in his hand, Yu Sheng took a step forward and leaped into the air. He left the blood on the imperial flag and then tossed the head at Li Yao.
The blood of two cultivators from Emperor Li's Realm had already been used for the flag.
Li Yao looked at the head at his feet, then looked up at Yu Sheng, who was in the air. Their eyes met, and Li Yao sensed strong murderous intent in Yu Sheng's eyes. They both wanted to kill him, just like Ye Futian.
After doing all this, Yu Sheng returned to Ye Futian's side as if nothing had happened.
There was only one battle left in the flag battle.
In this battle, Emperor Xia's Realm would be the first to send someone, and the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm would be the last, taking the initiative. However, Emperor Li's Realm would probably not give up easily in this battle, and it was very likely that they would send someone very powerful to fight for victory.
However, if they were to do so, there was a possibility that they would have to face off against the Great Daemons of the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm, and one of them would definitely be killed.
As for Emperor Xia's Realm, no one considered it. They had already won two battles, and Emperor Xia's Realm would not risk winning this one.
If Emperor Xia's Realm wanted to fight, would they send Xia Qingyuan?
The commanding general naturally could not participate in the flag battle.
As such, the final battle would be between Emperor Li's Realm and the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm.
"Send someone." Li Yao said coldly, looking at Xia Qingyuan. He was waiting for Emperor Xia's Realm to send someone to die.
Xia Qingyuan looked behind her. In this battle, even Xiao Sheng, Gongsun Zhong, and the others were unwilling to fight, and they also had thoughts of giving up.
After all, he had already won two rounds in a row, so he could give up on the last round.
Moreover, even if they wanted to fight, there was a high chance that they would fail.
The other side would definitely send out their top figures, and if they did fight, it would be a battle between the strong.
"Little Condor," Ye Futian called out. Ye Futian shouted. Suddenly, a Black Wind Eagle walked out from the crowd behind him.
"A Black Wind Condor?"
When they saw the demonic beast, a strange look came over their faces.
Li Yao looked at Ye Futian coldly and said, "Sending an ordinary beast to die? Emperor Xia's Realm might as well just withdraw from this battle."
The Black Wind Condor was a very common demonic beast among the demonic beasts. Killing a Black Wind Condor was not very meaningful, and there was no pleasure in revenge.
Even though they knew that Emperor Xia's Realm would give up, they did not expect Ye Futian to be so shameless as to not send someone to fight, and instead send an animal to die.
"Idiot."
The Black Wind Condor looked at Li Yao, flapping its wings and looking down at him from above. Its eyes were full of contempt, as if it was looking at an idiot.
How dare you look down on me?
Don't you know who I work for? How dare you treat me like an ordinary Black Wind Condor?
Even if you are a famous demon beast, so what? If you meet me, I'll roast you and eat you.
After following Ye Futian for so many years, I'm not used to eating raw.
Demons are afraid of enjoying themselves.
When Li Yao saw a lowly Black Wind Condor looking at him with contempt, a strong murderous intent suddenly burst out from him. He suddenly smiled, and his smile was extremely cold. "It's not easy for a lowly Black Wind Condor to cultivate to this day. Since you are so willing to die, then I'll fulfill your wish."
After saying this, he turned his head and looked at a figure, saying, "Don't let this beast die too easily."
"Okay." The figure nodded and then stepped out. It was a young man wearing a snow-white robe. Even in the battlefield, he was still clean. He carried a sword on his back, and the scabbard was very thin. It was obvious that the sword in the scabbard must be a thin sword.
"A disciple of Dali Dynasty's Sword Mountain." Some warriors in the void saw the sword on his back and vaguely guessed his origin.
Emperor Li's Realm also had schools of swordsmanship. Dali Sword Mountain was the most famous holy land for swordsmen in Emperor Li's Realm, and its status was equivalent to Lihen Heaven.
The white-robed swordsman who walked out was from Dali Sword Mountain.
He was very elegant, and his bearing was unparalleled. He looked at the Black Wind Condor calmly. Even though the Black Wind Condor had some tricks up his sleeve, he could not surpass the great demons of the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm. His main opponent in this battle was still the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm.
As for the Black Wind Condor, he would kill it himself.
At this moment, a demonic young man surrounded by golden divine light walked out from the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm. His eyes were golden and sharp. The Black Wind Condor felt a powerful pressure from him. The Black Wind Condor could see that the demonic young man's true form was an extremely precious golden-winged Roc.
There were golden-winged Rocs in the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm, but their pure-blooded descendants were extremely rare. Any one of them was a treasure of the Demon Peacock Emperor's Realm, but at this moment, they were going to be used to fight for the victory of the flag battle.
Ye Futian glanced at the three parties who were fighting and suddenly showed a strange look. He naturally knew the Black Wind Condor the best, and from the cultivators who walked out from the other two parties, he could actually feel the power of the space element.
The Black Wind Condor was also good at it.
Although he had controlled many demonic beasts, the Black Wind Condor was the only one who had grown up with him since he was young. The Black Wind Condor was able to perceive every stage of his comprehension. As his strength grew, the Black Wind Condor's strength grew as well, completely following the pace of his cultivation. It could even be said that they were comprehending the great path together.
So in this battle, he let the Black Wind Condor fight.
However, everyone thought that he was sending the Black Wind Condor to die.
The white-robed young man walked towards the Black Wind Condor and said, "Since you have come to die, I will fulfill your wish, you evil beast."
As he said this, his mind moved, and suddenly thousands of sharp sword wills slashed down, heading straight for the Black Wind Condor.
But at this moment, the feathers of the Black Wind Condor were flowing with an extremely terrible dark golden flowing light. It was extremely beautiful, and the light instantly enveloped its body.
The sword wills slashed down, but they only slashed on the golden flowing light. They were unable to directly hurt the Black Wind Condor.
The Sword Mountain disciple frowned and said with a smile, "Interesting."
As he said this, his figure disappeared from where he was, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Black Wind Condor. He struck with his sword, frightening both ghosts and gods. A sharp and piercing sound came out, and the space seemed to be torn apart.
The sword slashed down, streaking across the ground, leaving sword marks on the ground. But the sword only slashed through an illusory figure, and the Black Wind Condor appeared in the void, flapping its wings.
"Huh?" The white-robed Sword Mountain disciple had a strange look on his face, and so did everyone else. Then they saw the Black Wind Condor's body hover and fly in the void. In an instant, countless shadows of the Black Wind Condor appeared in the sky, and all of them were spatial afterimages.
"Spatial rules." Many people stared at the void. Had they actually misjudged?
The Black Wind Condor's speed increased, and a terrible storm blew in the sky, moving faster and faster.
"Extreme Speed." A golden lightning flashed, and many shadows of the Black Wind Condor flew in the same direction at the same time, like a golden afterimage.
The white-robed swordsman shot up into the sky, also as fast as lightning, rushing into the void.
Both of their bodies disappeared from where they were, as if they had collided in mid-air, and then separated in an instant.
The white-robed swordsman's sword slashed out wildly, and suddenly the storm of Sword Qi tore everything apart. The Black Wind Condor's figure flew around him, and the space seemed to be torn apart, turning into a terrible spatial storm.
"How is it so strong?" Everyone stared at the invisible demonic beast, as if they could not see its trajectory at all.
Bang, bang, bang … After colliding again and again, the white-robed swordsman felt his arm go numb. His attacks were not inferior to his opponent's, but his strength was inferior. Under the continuous collisions, he could not prolong the battle.
His speed also gradually slowed down.
Vroom … It seemed like a gust of wind swept past, and also like a golden afterimage. A halberd condensed on the Black Wind Condor's claws.
Another afterimage flashed by, and the Black Wind Condor appeared in front of the white-robed swordsman. This time, the moment the white-robed swordsman struck, thousands of sword wills tore through the void and slashed at the Black Wind Condor's body.
However, he only saw a golden lightning, and the lightning and the halberd seemed to have merged into one.
At this moment, time and space seemed to suddenly stop flowing.
The white-robed swordsman's expression suddenly changed. He felt that his body was restricted, and suddenly realized that he had underestimated his opponent. This evil beast was so cunning.
Bang! The golden lightning tore down and directly shattered his sword, and the halberd pierced through the void. In the next moment, he felt a bone-chilling coldness in his throat.
"I'm not someone you can mess with."
The Black Wind Condor's claws pulled out the halberd, and let the other's body fall to the ground. The Black Wind Condor glanced at Li Yao and spat out two words, "Idiot."
As soon as he finished speaking, he charged towards the Roc!
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