"Kill them! We won't stop until we kill them all!"
"Western expedition, western expedition!"
Many Chinese martial artists joined forces to chase after the Western army. They chased all the way from China's sea to the Atlantic Ocean.
The Western army was utterly defeated. Anyone who fell behind was killed. Blood almost dyed the entire world red, and the sea was filled with corpses.
The commotion caused by so many people was naturally extraordinary. The entire sea seemed to be trembling, and the might was even more shocking than a million-strong army.
Meanwhile, the countries around the world who were observing this scene through satellite surveillance were collectively petrified.
"Oh my god, what did I just see? Our Western army is being hunted down by Chinese martial artists?! "
“My
That's an alliance made up of hundreds of countries, more than 30 secret realms, and holy lands. How could it be defeated by Mad Southern Ye just like that? "
"Unbelievable, this is simply unbelievable!"
"…"
Countless people were horrified. The upper echelons of countless countries trembled because of this, and their faces turned pale.
"Shocking! Mad Southern Ye led countless Chinese cultivators to turn the tide and directly crippled the Western army. Now, he's even chasing them to the Atlantic Ocean to kill them all!"
"This is unbelievable!"
"Glory, this is the glory of the Chinese cultivation world. This time, China will definitely shock the world. Who would dare to provoke us again?"
"Mad Southern Ye, China is magnificent!"
Compared to the fear of the Western countries, China was filled with joy. Countless people were collectively shocked when they received the news, and then they rejoiced.
On the Atlantic Ocean!
Many Western troops fled in a sorry state, as if they wanted to return to Europe through Turkey on the Atlantic Ocean.
In this battle, they were truly afraid of being killed.
"The land of death, China is the land of death!"
"Hell, this is hell!"
"Damn Japan, damn India, damn England. If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have joined the Eastern expedition no matter what!"
The leaders of the various forces did their best. They wished that they had two more legs, afraid that Ye Chen and the rest would catch up to them.
They were filled with regret this time. They thought that it would be easy to destroy the Chinese cultivation world with the help of many secret realms and holy lands.
However, they did not expect to suffer a double loss!
"Kill!"
"Suppressing the West with my sword. I won't return until I flatten the West!"
The Chinese powerhouses chased relentlessly. Their shouts shook the sky, and their killing intent soared into the sky. Even though many of them were bathed in blood, their eyes were filled with extreme excitement.
A real man should wield his sword to kill!
How delightful was that!
Ye Chen, the Patriarch of Hell, and many powerhouses from the Kunlun Ruins chased at the front. They mercilessly harvested the western powerhouses who fell behind.
In just two hours, two-thirds of the Western Army had been killed, as if they were harvesting wheat.
In the void, there were still two people fighting and the might of their battle had even affected many western experts.
The people fighting were the Saint of Purple Cap Mountain, Zi Qingcang, and the Oracle of Mount Olympus, Hermes.
"Boom …"
Zi Qingcang raised one hand, and a world-shaking fist energy heavily bombarded Hermes's body.
Bang!
Hermes grunted and spat out a mouthful of golden blood. His eyes were filled with regret. "Saint of the East, don't go too far!"
"Are you regretting it?"
Zi Qingcang smirked coldly. His wounds were also affected, and his face turned pale, "I've said it before. Since you dare to come this time, don't even think about going back!"
"You're courting death!"
The Oracle, Hermes, was furious, and his expression was sinister, "Our strengths are on par. If we fight to the death, you won't be any better!"
"Then let's give it a try!"
Zi Qingcang's gaze turned cold, and he did not say anything else. He took a step forward, and the aura on his body increased instead. The monstrous pressure compressed the surface of the sea 800 meters in the sky until it deformed.
"…"
"Kill!"
Ye Chen let out a long roar and tore a Flying Beast King that was forced to a dead end apart.
Blood splattered across the sky!
At that moment, he was like a demon master, a terrifying subordinate. His eyes were so cold that no one dared to look at him directly!
What Western Sect!
What Gods!
He did not take them seriously at all!
There was only one word in his mind, and that was to kill anyone who stood in his way.
This was a form of extreme confidence and conceit. He was invincible, and it was as if he wanted to trample the entire world beneath his feet!
With him taking the lead, the Chinese powerhouses behind him were infected and became fearless of death!
"Netherworld Nirvana Finger, die!"
The Patriarch of Hell formed a gigantic finger seal out of thin air. It pierced through the air and landed in the western rebel camp.
"Rumble …"
As the deafening sound rang out, the surface of the sea within a radius of 3,000 meters sank, forming a vacuum. There were no corpses of the western powerhouses!
"Boom …"
Ye Wushuang's eyes were as deep as the night sky, and an invisible sword gleam flashed in his eyes.
At the next moment!
The bodies of the three demi-saint powerhouses from the west that had joined forces to attack him froze, and they did not move at all!
One of them spat out a mouthful of blood and stared blankly at the white-clothed young man before him, "Do you have a sword or not?"
"I am the sword, and the sword is me!"
Ye Wushuang said calmly.
Plop! Plop! Plop!
The three corpses all fell from the sky. If one took a closer look, they would realize that there were no injuries on their bodies at all!
They killed without spilling blood, with a red dot between their brows!
However, they died in such a strange manner. Even until they died, they did not know if Ye Wushuang used a sword or not!
The Patriarch of Hell, who was in the distance, was instantly agitated when he saw this scene!
"Today, the Patriarch of Hell's name will be known throughout the world!"
The Patriarch of Hell was not to be outdone. He took a step forward and directly crushed a snake-type beast king in the west!
"Kill!"
Luo Tianya was covered in blood!
Elder Qing Xuan was not to be outdone either!
"I surrender, I surrender!"
Many western powerhouses were scared out of their wits when they saw this scene. They wanted to surrender without hesitation!
"If you don't accept my surrender, die!"
A Chinese powerhouse said coldly, "I'll kill all of you today to shock the world, raise the dignity of China, and bring peace to the world!"
The western powerhouse who spoke earlier shuddered and was about to self-destruct in an incomparably crazy manner!
However, right after that, countless attacks bombarded him one after another, directly bombarding him until not even a speck of dust was left!
"My fellow Chinese compatriots, I'm a Chinese mongrel. We're all from the same clan. Please spare my life!"
A western Shiba Inu Beast King trembled and fawned on him. He even squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying on his face.
"Bullsh * t!"
In the Chinese camp, a beast king that had evolved from a mutated dog charged over, "You're clearly a Japanese dog. I'll recognize you even if you turn into ashes!
"Also, what I hate the most in my life is people calling me a dog. I'm called a Chinese field dog!
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