Chapter 2504
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Boom — — —
A beam of light shot into the sky. The aurora pierced through mountains and rivers, reaching tens of thousands of miles away. The Demon Sealing Cave's peak shone brightly like two suns illuminating the earth. It was extremely dazzling.
The Great Solar Flaming Technique!
Roar!
At this moment, Ye Qinghan used all his strength. The shroud fluttered from the impact. He was unwilling to give up! The Kuang Sect had attacked the Revered Dragon Army in a few breaths. The number of casualties would be huge! This was something he did not want to accept.
Whoosh — — —
Boom!
The huge shockwave shattered tens of thousands of soldiers, and the aftermath destroyed the Revered Dragon Army.
Bang!
Howl — — —
The Black Wolf King's huge body carried Alluring Wolf Girl and charged three thousand miles. Their bodies were stained with blood. The Ancient Abyss Sword was unstoppable.
Ye Qinghan was even faster. He was even more terrifying than the ancient beasts. His killing intent soared into the sky. The Demon Sealing Cave's corpse qi filled the sky. This place had become a meat grinder.
Whoosh!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The spears pierced through mountains and rivers, smashing toward Ye Qinghan and Alluring Wolf Girl.
Howl — — —
Countless spears were incomparably sharp. They sealed off all paths and directly killed the Black Wolf King.
Boom!
The Black Wolf King's huge body was sent flying by the spears. Alluring Wolf Girl was flung away and fell heavily to the ground.
No — — —
Alluring Wolf Girl roared unwillingly. Tears of blood burst out. The Black Wolf King had followed her since childhood. He was like a father and a brother. However, at this moment, he did not even have the chance to struggle. His body was covered in spears, and he was nailed to the ground alive.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan shattered hundreds of crossbow bolts and spears, but there were too many of them. More than a dozen spears struck his chest, causing blood to splatter everywhere. However, the spears still couldn't penetrate the shroud, but the physical impact had changed the order of his flesh and blood.
Pfft!
Ye Qinghan fell hundreds of meters away. His soul was in a daze. He struggled to stand up. Blood flowed from his seven orifices. His gaze was ferocious.
"Hehehehe … Hahahaha …"
Ye Qinghan was so angry that he laughed. He pulled out his sword and charged again. However, the army did not dare to fight. they all threw spears.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Boom boom boom!
Ten thousand swords shot out and struck Ye Qinghan unceasingly. The alluring she-wolf dodged in a sorry state, but in the blink of an eye, she could no longer hold on.
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan appeared in front of Alluring Wolf Girl in a flash and growled, "Follow me!"
Wolf Girl Yaorao could only follow behind Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan blocked most of the impact, she only needed to break the remaining spears and halberds.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The Revered Dragon Army couldn't penetrate Ye Qinghan's defense. The burial cloth was too terrifying. Otherwise, Ye Qinghan would have been nailed to the ground.
Tick tock tick tock …
Blood dripped from the Frenzied Blade. Most of it was Ye Qinghan's blood. Although the Golden Body of the Holy Saint was protected by the shroud, the physical impact had changed the order of his flesh and blood.
The burial cloth had turned purplish black. One man against a million soldiers!
The blood of all the spirits in the world was boiling, and their cheers soared into the sky. Everyone had a certain inclination, and they all hoped that a miracle would happen. They all hoped that Ye Qinghan could pass the final trial and become the number one person in all of history.
No one had passed the eighty-eighth level of the live broadcast hunting game. Ye Qinghan had reached the last level. Even if he failed, he would still be an immortal legend.
The blood of the Insane Sect was burning. The heroes were not afraid of death. The blood of the three hundred thousand Ancient Massacre Gods dyed the sky and earth. Batches after batches fell, but no one was afraid of death. Since the Ancient Massacre Gods were established, they knew their fate. They would protect their people and loved ones.
"Kill! Even if I die, I won't regret it! "
The terrifying cohesiveness gave the bosses of the Boss Mountain goosebumps. The Revered Dragon Marquis was regretful and angry. The projection had the power to attack. He slammed his palm on the stone table in the Boss Mountain's main hall.
"Let the world remember the Ancient Massacre God of the Nine Continents! Follow me and kill! "
Di Longtian held the Heaven's Path Sword. His body was covered in blood. There were at least ten wounds. His chest was pierced by a spear. However, he broke the spear and led the Ancient Massacre Gods to charge at the front.
"Father! I didn't embarrass you! "Di Longtian held the Heaven's Path Sword and killed dozens of people. The Heaven's Path Sword radiated light and vibrated at an extremely fast speed.
The Heaven's Path Sword was formed by Di Shang's flesh and blood. It had its own spirit. At this moment, it might have felt Di Longtian's will to die.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
A Mystic Immortal expert rushed over and stabbed his sword at Di Longtian's throat. It was as fast as lightning.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Si Wuxie blocked Di Longtian's attack with his chest. The sword pierced through his chest. Golden blood spurted out.
Boom!
Si Wuxie roared. Half of his life force had been wiped out. He punched out madly, smashing the head of the expert and sending him flying.
Whoosh!
Dozens of spears pierced through the Mystic Immortal expert's body.
This was cooperation! The Insane Sect dared to block the sword for his brother. He dared to die for him.
Boom!
Si Wuxie was thrown to the ground. His body was twitching. However, the Ancient Massacre Gods didn't give up on him. Two Ancient Massacre Gods who weren't seriously injured appeared. They immediately carried him to the rear.
The Revered Dragon Army was scared. Who would be willing to exchange their own life for another's? However, they saw the Insane Sect's army doing the same thing.
The live broadcast captured every detail and showed the madness of the Insane Sect's army. There were more than nine hundred thousand soldiers. At least thirty thousand of them died. However, almost all of them were injured.
Yan Ao looked cold, but his heart was like a knife. The war flag in his hand stood proudly. As long as the war flag didn't fall, the Insane Sect's will wouldn't be extinguished.
Dong dong dong!
The war drums and thunder shook the mountains and rivers.
There were corpses around Yan Ao. The Insane Sect didn't give up on these corpses. The people who were beating the drums were already exhausted. However, when they saw the corpses, they burst into tears. Every hammer strike was filled with anger and madness. They bled from their seven orifices, but they didn't fall.
A large number of heavily injured people were sent to the rear. Baili Chenxiang led a group of family members to treat them.
…
Ye Qinghan was fighting a bloody battle. Once again, he killed his way into the enemy's army. With a furious roar, the Seven Feet Berserk became a meat devouring machine. Even the powerful burial cloth was torn apart.
His chest was pierced by the dragon bone. The Azure Dragon Guard once again attacked from the rear, causing irreversible damage to Ye Qinghan. However, he was getting closer and closer to the Insane Sect's army.
The space-time shattered. No one dared to use it to leave or teleport.
Ye Qinghan was already exhausted. His immortal spiritual energy was exhausted. His body was exhausted. Even lifting the Seven Feet Berserk once was a luxury.
Just as the battle reached its climax, a woman rushed out of Spirit Central City. She was valiant and had a cold expression.
It was Fan Yin!
After not seeing her for so many years, she had actually returned to Spirit Central City. Moreover, she had hidden in the city and cultivated bitterly for more than a hundred years. She had successfully stepped into the Complete Sky Immortal Realm. Her talent was definitely not inferior to Ye Qinghan's. It was a pity that she had fewer resources. Otherwise, it wouldn't be impossible for her to reach the Xuan Immortal Realm.
Xiu xiu xiu!
Fan Yin stepped on the heads of the Insane Sect's army and charged into the depths of the army.
On the battlefield, the drums shook the heavens. The melody of killing intent was vast and mighty. Emperor Ye was leading the charge. If not for the protection of the immortal hairpin, he would have died without a doubt. However, she had no intention of retreating. Because she was the spiritual flag of the Insane Sect. If she retreated, the Insane Sect's will might collapse.
She could die! But she couldn't retreat! Emperor Ye also didn't want to leave the battlefield alive.
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