Halfway through the mountain of Demon Soul Mountain, the elders of the five countries continued to drink, but they drank less, but they were verbal!

"Hmph, who said it's impossible? Fengshui takes turns, maybe our Black Water Kingdom will be able to capture the blood flag of the Battle Soul this time!"

He was so excited that he couldn't sit still by the words of Elder Zou of Jianyuan Sect, and Zhonglijing also slapped the table.

"Hehe, even if you transfer to your Hei Shui Kingdom, we will have to be pinched halfway by our Jianyuan Kingdom! Just those crooked melons and jujubes from your Hei Shui Kingdom, you still want to seize the flag?"

"Look at me, it would be great if you can get half of your crooked dates in Hei Shui Kingdom. Do you want to seize the flag?"

"As far as you are in the Black Water Kingdom, you don't even know the secret of the ninth floor. You want to have a big girl in the sedan chair for the first time, do you dream?"

Because of the previous conflict between Ye Zhen and Zheng Shuang, the three elders of Jianyuan Sect were fully fired at this time, and kept mocking the three people in the Hei Shui Kingdom.

Their faces were red with anger, including Zhongli Jing, Li Shi, and the royal family. There was no way, who told them that Hei Shui Kingdom had not opened once in more than a hundred years!

"Ha, Brother Zhong, Brother Li Shi, I'm not saying you! You, Hei Shui Kingdom, want to seize the blood flag of the Battle Soul, are you really hopeless!"

Bu Ziqi, the elder of the Phantom God Sect, spoke.

"No matter what, you have to explore the secrets of the ninth level before talking about the capture of the Battle Soul Blood Flag? If you are willing to manage it, I guess that if you hold another four or five or even five or six Five-National Conferences, you may have the opportunity to seize the Battle Soul Blood Flag once or twice!

Of course, it's just an opportunity!"

Upon hearing this, Zhonglijing and Li Shi's faces became darker.

Five or six times, after decades, it is just an opportunity...

"I see, if the Black Water Kingdom cannot get it, you Jianyuan Sect don't think about it. This time the battle soul blood flag is still from our Phantom God Empire! Don't think about it. Over the past century, our Phantom God Empire has seized the battle soul blood flag!

You don’t know much about the secret of the Battle Soul Blood Flag!”

The face of Elder Huo of Gu'an Kingdom suddenly changed. "This time, your wishes of the Phantom God Sect will be disappointed! I have already told them to you!

Even if you fight for the last drop of blood, even if you make a wedding dress for others, you cannot ask your Phantom God Sect to take away the blood flag of the Battle Soul!"

"Then let's try it. See who's disciple is strong enough and powerful enough! My demon eagle can eat people!"

Bu Ziqi's expression suddenly became extremely sharp!

"Hmph, I'm afraid that my family will have thick skin and thick flesh. They will break the eagle's eagle beak!"

"Oh, the barbarian god is here. This time, the one who seized the blood flag of the war soul will surely be the people of us barbarian gods!" Wu Wei, the elder of the Southern Barbarian Minister, who was wearing a gorgeous animal skin, poured a bowl of wine with a look of confidence!

"No matter what kind of demon eagle or human bear it is, as long as it encounters the water, fire, and golden ape given by our barbarian god, stand aside!"

"snort!"

When the water, fire, golden ape was mentioned, the faces of the elders of the four countries became a little uncomfortable.

The water and fire golden ape of the Southern Barbarians is indeed an extremely large killing weapon, and the Southern Barbarians' hunting demon soul legion has super powerful ability to hunt demon soul blood crystals.

If the four countries had not worked together to deal with the Southern Barbarians, I am afraid that the Southern Barbarians would have seized the Battle Soul Blood Flag more than six times over the past century!

boom!

Suddenly, the Demon Soul Mountain vibrated inexplicably. The blood light spurted out from the top of the Demon Soul Mountain suddenly shrank and became extremely thin. Even the sky reflected in blood-red became lighter!

"Someone has taken the flag!"

"Four quarters of an hour!"

"In another quarter of an hour, the result will be decided!"

"At this time, it should be when my Jianyuan Guoerlang fights bloody battles for the country!"

In conjunction, fifteen elders of the five countries stood up suddenly, threw away the wine glass in their hands, and rushed towards the demon soul passage in the Demon Soul Mountain.

Once the blood light of Demon Soul Mountain begins to shrink, within a quarter of an hour, all warriors entering the Demon Soul Battlefield will be teleported out.

The elders of the five countries, including Zou Ziqi, the elder of the Phantom God Sect who was previously full of confidence, and Wu Wei, the elder of the Southern Barbarians, had nervousness on their faces!

Everyone knows that the result in a quarter of an hour will determine the rise and fall of the empire and the life and death of the people in the next five years!

Even if there is no expansion, no one dares to provoke the blood flag of the war soul within five years. No matter which country, it will gain five years of peace and adjustment and development!

Among them, the most nervous ones are the elders of Gu'an Kingdom and Hei Shui Kingdom.

Needless to say, Gu Anguo was beaten to the imperial capital because of the Phantom God Empire. It was not once that Gu Anguo was beaten to the city of the imperial capital because of the Phantom God Empire.

Li Shi and Zhongli Jing in Hei Shui Kingdom are the most nervous.

Because the border with the Southern Barbarians is the longest, the domestic resources are poor, and the evil wolf of Jianyuan Sect is eyeing him. Once the Battle Soul Blood Flag is taken away by the Southern Barbarians or Jianyuan Kingdom, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a catastrophe for the Black Water Kingdom.

"Ye Zhen, don't let Lao Lu be disappointed! In the least, you can't let the Nanman tribe and Jianyuan Sect take away the blood flag of the battle soul..."

The seventh elder Zhong Lijing's fist clenched tightly.

.........

laugh!

In the Demon Soul Battlefield, Ye Zhen, who was riding a cloud-winged tiger kitten, slashed out with an eight-foot-long sword aura, and Zheng Shuang, who was snatching the road in the air, flew into the sky.

"Isn't that my body? Why..."

Ye Zhenjian was too fast. Zheng Shuang, whose head flew into the air, saw his lower half of his body falling from the sky with his own eyes. When endless fear arose in his eyes, the divine light in his eyes completely dissipated.

"It's really... one-sided massacre..."

Looking at the disciple of Jianyuan Sect who was chased into a stray dog, Ye Zhen sighed lightly.

Originally, even if the nine people from the Hei Shui Kingdom had all the advantages, the Hei Shui Kingdom would not be as easy as slaughtering as it is now.

However, the people of Jianyuan Sect were dispersed, and the death of senior brother Lu Zixiong in battle made the only remaining disciple of Jianyuan Sect lose his backbone.

Zheng Shuang, who barely came out to take charge, had a silver-like wax gun tip. With a sound of "Escape", he collapsed and ran away with a life of nowhere.

When he was panicked and fled for the death, it would be not difficult for the disciples of Jianyuan Sect to die!

Zheng Shuang was the first to be killed!

Because, he received Ye Zhen's key care. Even if Zheng Shuang tried hard, Yun Yihu would catch up with him. It would be too easy!

Ye Zhen leisurely watched the other brothers chasing the other four other disciples of the Jianyuan Sect. His eyes slowly swept through Xiong Chahai, a native of Gu'an in the distance, the only two remaining disciples of the Fantasy God Sect, and the only remaining one of the Southern Barbarian Spirits in the Southern Barbarian Division.

Maybe the viewer was unintentionally, and the person being watched changed his face!

The first person to react was Xiong Chahai, a native of Gu'anguo!

Hen Xiong Chahai escaped from Ye Zhen several times. He was more afraid of Ye Zhen than hatred.

"Get away, stay away, don't give them a chance!"

With a wave of his hand, Renxiong Chahai once again fled with his remaining brothers, for fear that Ye Zhen would chase them like he would chase Jianyuan Sect.

As soon as the man Xiong Cha Hai retreated, the only two remaining disciples of the Fantasy God Sect were immediately panicked.

Without hesitation, Miao Ziming and Li Ji, the only remaining in the Fantasy God Sect, also fled far away. That posture was like a slight escape.

As for the Southern Barbarian Spiritual Man Mu Jia, who was about to cry, directly rode on his flying demon servant and penetrated Yunxiao. He ignored his several land demon servants.

This situation made Ye Zhen stunned and then burst into laughter!

Wherever the eyes reach, the heroes retreat!

This is what Ye Zhen feels at this moment!

Although it is just the effect in the small circle of Demon Soul Battlefield, Ye Zhen’s feeling is still very addictive!

If one day, outside the battlefield of Demon Souls, where Ye Zhen’s eyes are, then...

.........

The blood light in the Demon Soul Battlefield quickly converged like a tide. When the bloody world in the Demon Soul Battlefield was restored to the original color of the world, a surging repulsive force appeared around Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen understood that it was time for them to be sent out of the Demon Soul Battlefield.

He looked at the distance, and in the end, the disciple of Jianyuan Sect was not killed by the warriors of Hei Shui Kingdom. There was a disciple of Jianyuan Sect who reacted very quickly and flew extremely fast, flew wildly for a quarter of an hour, allowing Han Shi and Niu Qing, who were chasing him, to catch up with him.

"It's good to keep one. Without him, how could Jianyuan Sect be afraid of us..."

Wave!

The powerful force came, and Ye Zhen was squeezed out of the water like a slippery fish and squeezed out of the battlefield of the demon soul.

.........

"Here, come, come out..."

The other elder of Jianyuan Sect could not help but feel nervous. The moment the blood light of Demon Soul Mountain was exhausted, he couldn't stop shouting.

With his shouts, light suddenly flew out from the passage of the Demon Soul Battlefield.

One of the blood lights was the most dazzling, but after the blood light flew out of the Demon Soul battlefield, it quickly disappeared.

With over a hundred years of experience, everyone knows that the blood light is the blood light of the Battle Soul Blood Flag.

The light of the Battle Soul Blood Flag is as fierce as the sun in the Demon Soul Battlefield, but if you leave the Demon Soul Battlefield, you will be filled with all the light.

However, the eyes of the elders of various countries were so sharp. Before the blood was collected, their eyes locked in the figure, trying their best to see who that figure was and who had seized the blood flag of the battle soul!

hiss!

Ye Zhen, who had just come out, immediately shivered. The protective spiritual power of his body was extremely fierce in an instant. At this moment, Ye Zhen felt like he was being targeted by countless beasts.
To be continued...