Saint Ancestor of All Demons

On the fourth day, Xiang Chen walked out of the temple and walked down the mountain stairs. There was no space pressure when going down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Wang Yang and his family were still waiting below, waiting for Xiang Chen.

When Mo Xiaoqian was sucked in and immediately frozen, she actually didn't know the specific situation inside.

Soon, Xiang Chen also joined the two.

"Xiaojiu, thank you, thank you very much. I won't say any more words of gratitude. I owe you two lives."

Wang Yang was so excited that he went over and held Xiang Chen's hand.

"Old guy, why are you so polite to me? Now Mingyi is also my adopted daughter, Xiang Youyou."

Xiang Chen smiled.

"Haha, gentlemen, you say too much and are pretentious, but I keep it all in my heart." Wang Yang solemnly put his arm around Xiang Chen's shoulders and patted his back.

"Let's go, this trip is finally over, and we can finally leave this hellish place."

"Let's go back and have a good drink. You won't come back until you're drunk!"

Wang Yang held his daughter in his arms, and the family of three reunited happily.

Xiang Chen summoned the three-headed hell dog, and the three-headed hell dog took them out directly.

The God's Tomb was also closed on this day, and then the huge God's Tomb flew away directly through the air. Three days later, the God's Tomb landed in the Ghost Realm of the West Underworld, causing a huge shock in the underworld...

Troll battlefield.

The main city of Guangfeng.

The huge gust of wind in front of the main city was filled with murderous intent at this moment.

In front of the main city of Guangfeng was the Tyrant Sect's army, which numbered more than six million. The end of the army's camp could not be seen at a glance. The killing energy gathered and distorted the void.

In front of the Tyrant Army's camp, on a huge purple main ship, Commander Zifeng was holding a long sword on his waist, looking at the main city of Guangfeng, which was more than 200 kilometers away.

On the main city of Guangfeng, there are also an army of more than three million demons stationed, and they are also preparing for it at the moment.

On the main city of Guangfeng, one of the demon commanders, Wenren Huyan, was at the top of the city, looking at the Tyrant Army in the distance.

"Wenren Huyan, you should know that your troll star realm has been defeated in this war. I will give you a chance to withdraw to the troll star realm!"

Coach Zifeng's voice travels thousands of miles around, destroying the opponent's morale.

"Little Zifeng, don't come here to influence the morale of the army. If you want to fight, then fight. I, the Demon Clan, the Troll Star Realm, will never escape without a fight. If you want this Star Realm, you have to pay the price of my blood." .”

Wenren Huyan roared angrily,

"If you are stubborn, you are letting your soldiers die in vain. Since you don't appreciate it, then destroy it."

Coach Zifeng looked cold and gave the order: "Attack the city!"

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz... Thousands of Tyrant battleships bloomed with light, released protective formations, and rushed forward from the front row.

Behind, the manned Batian main ship followed closely behind.

"Fire the cannon! Kill the Southern Barbarians."

Hearing Ren Huyan roared and ordered.

boom……! boom……! boom……!

On the main city of Guangfeng, tens of thousands of magic crystal cannons released terrifying magic light, and the magic crystal shells carried astonishing power and blasted towards the Tyrant battleship group.

The defensive array of the Tyrant battleship group was covered by artillery fire, and circles of light appeared on the defensive array.

The Tyrant Sect can conquer the stars and win on the troll battlefield. This mechanism technique also plays a large role. The offensive and defensive power of the Tyrant warship is very outstanding, and it is a war machine that can attack cities and demolish strongholds.

Countless magic crystal artillery fire continued to cover and fall, and the energy of the explosion enveloped the world.

There were also Tyrant warships whose defensive formations were broken and were attacked and exploded by many magic crystal cannons. The man-carrying main ship at the rear was also affected, killing many Tyrant soldiers.

Despite the fierce artillery fire and at the cost of more than 100,000 casualties, the Batian main ship finally approached the main city of Guangfeng.

"Arrow Array"

After hearing the order from Hu Yan, the officers of the General's Shenjian Battalion began to fire arrows at the approaching Batian main ship.

On the Tyrant main ship, tens of thousands of Tyrant soldiers roared down and killed them. Many people were shot and fell into the sky. Some people came down with spiritual shields and rushed into the opponent's camp to kill them.

A battle involving nearly tens of millions of people has completely begun in this world, and there is a sound of killing.

Hundreds of land gods and scattered immortals also fought together in the sky.

"Little Zifeng, come out and fight!" Wenren Huyan roared, bursting out with the powerful cultivation of the fourth level of the land. With one sword, he slashed out hundreds of feet of sword light, and the sword energy strangled hundreds of Tyrannical soldiers.

"as you wish!"

Coach Zifeng's eyes glowed with an icy edge. He also burst out with the world's top terrifying aura and rushed towards the opponent's coach, Wenren Huyan.

The two top players in the world collided in the sky, and the battle that broke out was naturally extremely fierce, with large areas of the sky being shattered.

The battlefield at the bottom is even more like a meat grinder.

Xiang Chen's Eighth Legion is currently led by Huang Ling on his behalf, and they have plunged into the furnace of war involving millions of people. People are dying every minute and every second.

Huang Ling, as a Seven Tribulations Loose Immortal, is quite rare in his own cultivation. The 10,000 soldiers of the Sirius Army are sharp swordsmen, followed by 300,000 people. Their army appears to be extremely tough on the battlefield.

"Heaven-shattering hammer, die!"

The Silver-Sealed Ant King dropped his hammer and hit a company of demons. Hundreds of them were killed by one person and were killed into pieces.

Under Xiang Chen's command, there are twenty-four fierce generals from Yan and Huang, each of whom is as powerful as an ordinary terrestrial god after transforming into a half-wolf. They lead an army of 10,000 Heavenly Wolf soldiers to cut through the armor of Seven Killers, rush into the enemy's camp, and tear apart the enemy's camp.

A large group of half-wolf soldiers were like sharp knives inserted into the enemy's army, constantly charging and killing, disrupting the opposing divisions and the formations between the divisions.

A large number of soldiers of the Eighth Army followed up behind them, harvesting leeks and strangulating the enemy regiments that had been disrupted.

The individual combat strength of the Sirius Army can indeed block ten with one, and the Sirius Army formed into a pack of wolves is even more terrifying.

Huang Ling charged into the battle with such a group of warriors, sighing in his heart at how General Xiang managed to cultivate such a powerful private army. It would be terrifying if such an army could become a million-member army.

At this moment, a dazzling golden sword light struck, roaring into the camp of the Sirius Army soldiers. The sword light was so fast that no one could react.

Phew! Phew! Poof... Hundreds of Sirius soldiers were torn in half by a sword, and their blood was scattered on the battlefield.

A strong demon man with an aura at the peak of the third level of the land gods swung his sword to kill. When he raised his sword and lowered it, a large number of Sirius soldiers were killed.

"You are seeking death!" Huang Ling was furious and immediately faced off against this third-level land immortal, using countless tribulation thunders to blast him.

"Fuck your mother, even if you are a third-level land immortal, you will only die if you break into our Sirius army. Form a formation and destroy the army!"

Wang Ying roared, and twenty-one Yanhuang warriors stepped forward to kill seven. They formed a formation to break the army, and gathered the swords of the broken army to help Huang Ling, waiting for an opportunity to attack the demon warrior at the pinnacle of the third heaven of the land.

As a result, this soldier from the third level of the land was killed in the siege. The fairy infant fled in panic, but was surrounded and killed by a large number of ghost servants.

The death of this land-based third-level warrior also caused big trouble...