The storm is about to come and the wind fills the building, and the dark clouds are pressing against the city and destroying the city!

At this moment, the Giant World City was silent, deadly quiet. Even the monks who watched the fun shut up, found a place with excellent location and waited honestly for the start of the war. The Huo family in the fog was silent, and no movement came out. ∑Fly㊣≥

The monks outside had also guessed what they were doing inside, but had no clue.

Only Mengqi had a rough guess. She believed that Ye Feng must be trying his best to deploy the killing formation, which was Ye Feng's last dependence method.

Time passed little by little, and a new day soon ushered in.

The rising sun shines on the earth, and a warm breath spreads throughout the earth.

According to the monks, the big ship of the Cultivator Alliance was only half a day away from the Giant Realm City, and all the monks watching the fun suddenly became energetic.

The Giant Realm City has never been as lively as it is now. Experts from all walks of life gathered. Many monks who did not catch up with Ye Feng’s battle with the Huo family were still very upset and felt sorry for missing the battle. Then good news came, and the army of the Cultivator Alliance came to the Giant Realm City.

The monks who had not seen the war for the first time were very happy and rushed to the giant world city.

For a time, millions of monks watching the fun gathered in Giant Realm City. Such a lineup is spectacular.

As the number of people reached such a level, those later monks, or those with a slightly inferior strength, had to stand aside. They looked crowded with people. They could not see the Huo family. When the war started, they would not be able to see it.

"Seats are for sale in the front row, and you will get a good grilled spirit beast meat skewers and a bottle of Xianling Mountain and Clear Spring. If you are interested, please contact us quickly. Just a weapon or magic weapon in the God Transformation Stage."

Such a voice came from the crowd, adding a touch of comedy to the upcoming battle and alleviating the anxiety of everyone a lot.

These monks who watched the fun were even more anxious than both sides of the war.

"Are you still anxious about seeing the battle inside? A clairvoyance, a real clairvoyance, can see the situation inside through the crowd. You can get two clairvoyances with a weapon in the God Transformation Stage. Such a cheap profit is huge, and the quantity is limited and you want to buy it quickly!"

Various hawking sounds are coming one after another, which is rare in the past.

Many monks were moved, especially those who were ranked behind, who had no chance to see the front, so they came up to bargain. It was impossible to use weapons or magic weapons in the God Transformation Stage. Among these millions of monks who watched the fun, how many of them were in the God Transformation Stage, and they could get a few weapons in the God Transformation Stage, which was clearly asking for a lot of prices.

However, many cultivators came forward to bargain. Later, after everyone had some price cuts, they actually reached an agreement with the magic weapon in the Soul Refining Stage.

This made everyone sigh that these unscrupulous guys would take advantage of this opportunity to earn treasure.

"Come on, do you have any people participating in the gambling game? I will cash it out on the spot and collect it immediately after the war is over. You must not miss the opportunity!"

There are also those who set up a bet with a big battle between the two sides. After some trouble, this place does not look like the eve of the war, but more like a grand event for cultivators.

"Your sister, isn't this a scam!" a monk shouted.

Someone looked at him according to his shouting. It turned out that the so-called front row was so scammed. It was just next to the edge of the killing formation outside the Huo family. This was really the front row. I was watching the fun here, and I was afraid that a shock wave would kill him when the fight was happening.

"No, hurry up and return my magic weapon."

"I'm sorry, it's impossible to return the magic weapon to you. I'd better take these good barbecue of spirit beasts to eat."

When I looked at the so-called "Shanghao Spirit Beast Skewers", I could even make people even more angry. It turned out that the spirit beast that died in the battle a few days ago was peeled off and roasted for a while. Then I looked at the clear spring of Xianling Mountain, which was the smelly water made in the stinky ditch, which was served in a broken bowl.

"If you dare to cheat, I will kill you." More than one monk was deceived, and tens of thousands of monks were deceived and rushed towards this shameless guy.

The monk smiled strangely and suddenly ran towards the killing formation, which made everyone confused. What did this guy want to do?

Before these people could react, the cultivator's body had been projected into the killing array.

Everyone was stunned. Why did he go in? Could it be Ye Feng's subordinate?

After collecting the magic weapon, the monk who shouted that he would sell the Climate Eye only handed over a piece of jade that no one could understand to everyone. Could this be the legendary Climate Eye?

Seeing that monk entered the killing formation, the monk who sold Qianliyan and set up a gambling game also followed him into the killing formation.

At this time, everyone was sure that everyone was deceived by Ye Feng. In addition to the monks involved in the gambling game, almost 50,000 people were deceived. These people were simply crying and were so scared by Ye Feng that he was deceived by him. Who would he ask for?

Those cultivators who were not deceived burst into laughter. These guys are too easy to be deceived. Ye Feng is too cunning. Just a small trick, he added a magic weapon to all his 50,000 subordinates. If you don’t agree with such a trick, you won’t be able to accept it!

The fooled monk was still indignant, and a loud shout came from the killing formation.

"You guys have all told me. It's good that I didn't accept your tickets. Get out of here. Don't make me unhappy, otherwise I'll take you all as cannon fodder, get out!"

Hearing the voice of Ye Feng's killing god, these nearly 50,000 cultivators didn't even dare to fart, and ran wildly into the distance, fearing that Ye Feng would be caught as cannon fodder if he was one step slower.

The nervous aura before the tense war came, was rioted by Ye Feng, and turned into a comedy.

"Hahaha, this Ye Feng is really interesting. It's rare to have the intention to do such a wonderful thing in such a battle." A monk in the God Transformation Stage who was watching the fun in the distance praised.

"But for our demons, this kid is simply a natural nemesis, turning the whole Western Regions upside down and out of control." Another monk said with emotion.

"Brother, you're wrong. This little guy is not just the nemesis of the demon clan, but should be the nemesis of all cultivators. He was also in a mess in Jiuzhou City. This time, the Cultivator Alliance was to regain his original face. It is said that in the Southern Wilderness, this kid also has many enemies."

"Awesome, the younger generation is so terrifying. When you and I were such an age, we were still a young monk who only knew how to practice hard. This student will definitely become a great man in the future."

"Haha, it's hard to say. If you show your strength, you might be defeated by some big shot one day."

Of course, there are all kinds of words, such as sour jealousy, envy, and even more hatred.

"Buzz!" A wave of spiritual energy came from the sky, focusing everyone's attention.

Ten huge spacecraft appeared one after another, and the flag of the Cultivator Alliance was flying high on the mast of the spacecraft.

"Here, come, finally, come, but I'm going to die." A monk let out a sigh of relief, as if the war had something to do with him.

The big ship flew over quickly and a trick was passed through the air.

"Swoosh!" All ten huge spacecraft landed.

"Swish!" Countless smart and capable human monks jumped down from the ship and quickly lined up in an orderly manner.

An energetic old man stood in front of the team and clasped his fists at millions of demon monks.

"All the demons, I, Xiang Lou Zhi, the great elder of the Jiuzhou Cultivator Alliance, was dispatched by the leader to come to the Western Regions to wipe out the enemy Ye Feng and his subordinates. There is no offense to you and the major forces. We will not stop here. As long as Ye Feng and others are wiped out, leave immediately. Please give me some convenience. The Cultivator Alliance will be rewarded in the future!"

Xiang Lou Zhi's words showed the intention of the Cultivator Alliance, and also told everyone that the Cultivator Alliance will not make enemies with any of the demon forces, and will not start a massacre like Ye Feng.

No one answered, no one was stupid. We just came to watch the fun, neither side offends, neither side was easy to mess with, and asked them to fight themselves, we just saw it. Whoever was wiped out had nothing to do with us.

Xiang Lou Zhi was very satisfied with the performance of these demon monks. You should know that there are millions of demon monks entrenched around him, and he only has 200,000 people on his side. Each person makes a move, and I am afraid that everyone on his side will become a scumbag.

The strong dragon is not enough to defeat the local snake, let alone here, the Cultivator Alliance is not considered a strong dragon.

The monks watching the fun looked at the army of the Cultivator Alliance carefully. My God, I really don’t dare to look directly at it.

There are 30 cultivators in the Guanghua Divine Stage with 200,000 troops, and as many as five have reached their peak state.

With Ye Feng's current strength, can this kind of strength really compete with everyone's heart?

The difference in the power between the two sides is too big. Ye Feng has no chance of winning. No one will believe that Ye Feng can still create miracles.

What we need to see now is how long Ye Feng can last and how many of the 200,000 troops of the Cultivator Alliance can be killed.

That's all!

However, not everyone's attitude is like this, and there are still people supporting Ye Feng in the distant void.

Meng Qian glanced at the army of the Cultivator Alliance and shook her head helplessly. Even his own God of War Family could not compete with such power. Unless his father took action himself, no one would be able to defeat the five peak masters of the God Transformation Stage.

"What, do you still support Ye Feng now?" Meng asked her daughter beside her.

Mengqi also frowned, but still said, "I firmly believe that Ye Feng will win. Although the power of the Cultivator Alliance looks incredible, I believe that Ye Feng must have a way to defeat them."

Mengqian doesn't understand where her daughter's confidence comes from.
Chapter completed!