I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

War is cruel, and when both sides are top forces, the cruelty of the war is bound to exceed everyone's imagination...

Several days have passed.

The fighting among nearly two million people on Cangmo Star has not stopped.

The earth was riddled with holes, and the bloody smell in the air was as lingering as if it were real...

After such a long period of non-stop fighting, neither the Black Armor Army nor Ye Qiong's army showed any intention of surrendering.

Both sides believed that they were fighting for the Night Clan, and both believed that the other side was the rebel, and they would fight to the death.

Yes, if the Immortal Emperor knew Ye Qiong’s thoughts, how could he dare to let his subordinates know the true situation of this war.

Once the true situation is exposed, there is no need to fight this war at all, and most people will surrender directly.

Because among nearly one million monks, how many of them are willing to rebel against the Night Clan? How many dare to rebel against the Night Clan?

The edge of the battlefield.

A skinny and frail old man staggered out of the battlefield with a dozen dying Void Transformation Realm monks.

A few days passed, and Ye Guangxiao had aged beyond recognition...

He was a dying man, and because he felt uneasy, he forced himself to hold on to his last breath, hoping to do something for future generations.

Looking at the dozen or so monks lying unconscious on the ground, Ye Guangxiao's eyes were filled with sadness.

"Perhaps this is what I should do for future generations before I die..."

Over the past few days, he had been continuously carrying out seriously injured and dying monks from the battlefield, using his own original power to restore their spirits and bodies.

He couldn't remember how many people he had saved, perhaps thousands, or maybe tens of thousands.

The price he paid to rescue these monks who were already on the verge of death was getting higher and higher...

Ye Guangxiao once again used up his almost dissipated Immortal Emperor origin to stabilize the lives of the dozen young people in front of him, and then sent them away from Cangmo Star.

Sadly, no one understood his behavior, so he was unable to stop these descendants who were determined to join the war, and could only send them away while they were unconscious...

Looking at the open space ahead, looking at the devastated land, looking at the battlefield where fighting continues.

The old man slowly sat down on the ground, and then his breath gradually dissipated...

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A void far away from Cangmo Star.

The space here seemed to be broken up and reorganized by some force and was slowly healing.

The terrifying aura caused by the battle between the two Nine-Turn Immortal Emperors enveloped this void, turning it into a forbidden area.

A huge black rock floating in the void.

Ye Guhuang put one foot on Ye Qiong's chest, held a short spear in both hands and suspended it between Ye Qiong's eyebrows, and was slowly pressing down.

The tip of the spear emitting an icy breath had already pierced into the skin on Ye Qiong's forehead, and a killing force gradually invaded Ye Qiong's body.

Once Ye Guhuang pierces Ye Qiong's head with this short spear that is powerful enough to kill all spirits, the battle will be over...

"Hehehehe..."

Ye Qiong, lying on the ground with his hands tightly grasping the spear, smiled.

His clothes were torn, his skin was covered with cracks, blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and he looked extremely miserable.

Ye Guhuang, who was also covered in wounds, had his hands shaking violently, but he still tried desperately to pierce Ye Qiong's head with the spear in his hand.

Hearing Ye Qiong's laughter, Ye Guhuang spoke expressionlessly.

"Are you happy that your death is imminent?"

"I'm happy. If I really die in your hands, why would I be unhappy?"

Ye Qiong looked at Ye Guhuang with a smile.

Ye Guhuang frowned slightly when he heard that. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Qiong below, with a bad premonition rising in his heart.

Just when Ye Qiong was about to say something else, he seemed to sense something, so that his hands, which were tightly grasping the tip of the spear, loosened uncontrollably!

Just this one move! Half of the spear tip instantly pierced into Ye Qiong's head!

Ye Guhuang only felt that Ye Qiong seemed to have lost consciousness for a moment, but unfortunately, it was only a moment.

Ye Qiong quickly came to his senses and grabbed the tip of the spear tightly again, not giving Ye Guhuang the chance to kill him with one blow.

"Guang Xiao...my stupid brother..." Ye Qiong murmured softly, tears slowly flowing from the corners of her eyes.

Ye Guhuang looked at Ye Qiong who was in such a state at his feet with extremely complicated eyes.

"This path was chosen by you alone. They didn't have to die..."

“Hahahaha, hahahahaha!!”

Ye Qiong suppressed her sad expression and started laughing wildly.

"For us monks, our whole life is just about fighting"

“Struggle with the sky, struggle with the earth, struggle with people! Struggle to be invincible, struggle to live forever…”

"Gu Huang, what did I do wrong?"

"Should I not fight or compete, but just sit and wait for you to decide my life or death? Hahahahaha!"

"So, now that things have come to this, whether you say I'm a rebel or that I have ambitions, I accept it..."

Ye Guhuang was silent for a moment after hearing this and then said:

"You fight for yourself, but have you ever thought about the people behind you? They are fighting for you now."

“Haha, you are wrong Gu Huang, no one is fighting for me, everyone is just fighting for themselves.” Ye Qiong sneered.

"Yes, they are all for themselves!"

"But you didn't give them the right to choose!!"

Ye Guhuang's eyes suddenly emitted a silver light, and he thrust his hands downward fiercely again! !

Ye Qiong's face showed madness, and his hands holding the tip of the spear were shaking violently at this moment.

Soon, when Ye Guhuang was the first to recover his strength, Ye Qiong finally ran out of strength. The tip of the spear penetrated his head again, and his soul began to gradually disintegrate at this moment...

Ye Qiong knew that she was no match for Ye Guhuang, ever since she was a child.

"It's a good thing that no one comes to save you." Just as Ye Guhuang was thinking this in his heart and preparing to kill Ye Qiong.

next moment.

Suddenly, a hand appeared out of nowhere and firmly grasped the short spear that was about to pierce Ye Qiong's head...