on the ground.

Ye Feng is watching the battle.

The Sword Master Yuexi stood aside, constantly exclaiming.

"Master Ye, the noble sect's disciples cooperate tacitly in battle, their top combat power is not weak, and their shortcomings are almost non-existent. There is also Yan Ruyu, a disciple who can heal everyone. If this continues, they will surely sweep away all races."

In her opinion, Misty Sect disciples are perfect.

Although these people look very young, they have high cultivation, solid foundation, good tactics, and strong supernatural powers.

Combined, it is invincible.

"No, they will die and come back."

Ye Feng shook his head.

"Ah?" Yuexi Sword Saint was stunned.

die in battle?

how can that be possible?

The disciples of the Misty Sect have clearly gained the upper hand, as long as they keep going, they will definitely be able to wipe out the people of all races.

Why did Ye Feng still say that?

"Look and you'll understand."

Ye Feng shook his head and pointed to the front.

Yuexi Juggernaut stopped talking.

She held the sword quietly and looked at the battlefield.

"The way of the sword is ruthless!"

Huo Yunjie drew his sword and slashed, his body was covered with the cold lunatic's ruthless sword intent, covering the void, dozens of people from all races were wrapped in it, and immediately lost their fighting power.

Tear it!

Ding Baixue and Lin Yuyan took the opportunity to make up the knife.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of people from the Wanzu clan fell.

Another warband.

Mo Ying fought against the crowd with one hand, making a tactic with her left hand, and holding the spirit sword tightly with her right hand, stabbing continuously, surrounded by dense sword shadows, engulfing the surrounding void.

Wherever you go.

All the people of the Wanzu clan were impaled.

"Dragon fights in the wild!"

Long Tianxing followed closely, using his powerful body to shatter the people of the Wan clan who were pierced by Mo Ying.

"Sword of Qi and Blood!"

Qiao Jiaxi also came to kill, followed by the little golden squirrel, and the two cooperated with each other to eliminate a large number of enemies.

at this stage.

Among all the disciples of Misty Sect, Mo Ying was the only one, Huo Yunjie, Qiao Jiaxi, Long Tianxing were the second, and the rest were disciples such as Wang Pingan and Shi Lei.

As for Chu Tianlan...

Strictly speaking, he is not considered a disciple.

As the former Tianlan Immortal Realm's Destiny, he should have become the elder of Misty Sect, but later he became a disciple of the fifth generation, but because of his higher cultivation, he did not participate in the battle.

Myriad Races Mountain.

Seeing that the tribe was slaughtered by the disciples of the Misty Sect, the situation was over, and the head of the hunting clan was furious.

"how so?"

"We have gathered people from multiple races, tens of thousands of people, but we are still invincible!"

The patriarchs of the Crazy Axe Clan and the Duantian Clan were very depressed.

"It's okay, I can kill them."

An indifferent voice sounded.

The spiritual sense of the head of the hunting tribe landed on an ancient black coffin, and found that the surface was covered with vine totems. He immediately recognized him and was overjoyed.

"Matriarch of the Demon Vine Clan, are you awake?"

The patriarchs asked in surprise.

"Well, I have just recovered, and I can attack with all my strength, but Ye Feng is too strong, fighting alone, my chances of winning are almost zero."

The patriarch of the magic vine clan continued, "At the peak state, I can create one hundred thousand magic vine clans. Although most of them are not high-level, it is no problem to sweep away the disciples of the misty sect."

"Okay, then please."

The hunting patriarch and others became more and more excited.

boom!

The ancient coffin of the patriarch of the Demon Vine clan trembled suddenly.

Ten drops of blood flew out.

They fell to the Ten Thousand Races Continent, and with the help of the peculiar properties of this land, they rapidly expanded and became ten vines, bearing countless huge fruits on the surface.

"what is that?"

Powerful people from all walks of life noticed this scene.

"Be careful!"

Mo Ying sensed the unusual aura, and quickly reminded everyone, and led Long Tianxing, Qiao Jiaxi and others back a hundred feet away, temporarily keeping the distance.

The fighting between the two sides has temporarily stopped.

"The other party has a patriarch who has recovered."

Sword Master Yuexi frowned slightly, "Master Ye, did you know about this a long time ago, and that's why you said that the disciples of the Misty Sect will definitely be defeated?"

"um, yes."

Ye Feng nodded.

"Since that's the case, why don't you let them retreat?"

Yuexi Sword Master questioned.

"There is no need to retreat. Even if they die in battle, they are not really dead. It should be regarded as an extremely real experience. Only by shedding blood and sweat in daily training can we avoid dying on the real battlefield in the future."

Ye Feng said meaningfully.

Yuexi Sword Master was even more confused.

Her consciousness scanned Mo Ying and the others, and found that they were so real that they couldn't be clones or incarnations.

That is, they are ontology.

The body dies on the battlefield, but the spirit lives forever, so they are not really dead?

Yuexi Sword Master couldn't help but make up his mind like this.

on the ground.

All ten vines stopped growing.

The fruit on its surface shattered with a "crack", turning into a humanoid creature and falling to the ground. The husk that originally wrapped itself turned into a spear.

These humanoids are dark green in color.

They are about one meter tall, covered with fine vines, have six eyes on their faces, and a protruding mouth with sharp jagged teeth inside.

Click! Click!

One hundred thousand fruits were all broken.

More and more magic vines showed up, a total of 100,000.

"One hundred thousand troops!"

"This is pure quantitative crushing. It is impossible for the disciples of the Misty Sect to win. Why don't they retreat?"

"Are they determined to die?"

Powerful people from all walks of life clenched their fists.

They believed that the disciples of the Misty Sect were a group of young people with great potential. As the saying goes, if you stay in the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood, and if you encounter an enemy you can't beat, you just need to retreat.

If you fight to the death, you will only cut off hope.

"Quack quack!"

The Demon Vine Clan's army was aggressive, and surrounded by the rest of the Hunting Clan and other strong men, they charged towards the Misty Sect disciples.

Tread Tread!

Shi Lei walked to the front with heavy steps, Mo Ying, Qiao Jiaxi, Huo Yunjie, Long Tianxing and other core disciples stood beside him, with expressions of determination on their faces.

on the ground.

Shi Lei took a deep breath, and said via voice transmission:

"Brothers and sisters."

"We are not descended from the body."

"However, we have to treat ourselves as the main body descending, and treat this as the last battle in our lives!"

"A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength."

"As a practitioner, the most fearful thing is laziness, contempt, and laxity. Facing powerful enemies, we must be serious no matter whether we are the real body or the incarnation."

"Don't be joking."

"This is not a game, but a war!"

"kill!"

Shi Lei roared.

As a senior brother, he is not the strongest nor the most talented, but he is the most responsible.

After he finished speaking, he rushed up.

The incarnation of the Ma Liang brush in his hand continued to paint in the void, and countless swords, meteorites, and puppets appeared, turning into a torrent, becoming the vanguard, and killing the army of thousands of races.

"Go all out!"

"Killing one is enough money, killing two makes money!"

"I want to hit ten!"

The disciples' fighting spirit was high, without any reservations, they broke out with their most powerful strength, and rushed forward.

The shocking battle broke out again.

for a moment.

Dozens of Misty Sect disciples were besieged by countless members of the Demon Vine clan, stabbed to death with the spears in their hands, and their bodies fell to the ground~lightnovelpub.net~gradually turned into a pool of blood.

However, even if it is death.

The disciples also raised their sabers high and slashed with all their might.

in the crowd.

Yan Ruyu's eyes were red from crying, and despite her own huge consumption, she treated her fellow juniors and sisters who hadn't died yet.

major interfaces.

Everyone was deeply moved when they saw the determined Misty Sect disciple.

"Damn all races!"

"I want to practice hard, and one day, I will kill the Ten Thousand Races Continent and flatten the Ten Thousand Races Mountain."

Most of the younger generations of the major forces are gnashing their teeth.

If they were not so far apart, they would have wished to enter the Ten Thousand Races Continent immediately and wipe out the Ten Thousand Races.

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