The Void Whale is very powerful, and can annihilate countless Eternal Abyss monsters with every slap.

However, there were too many Yongyuan monsters emerging from the curtain.

The mournful cry of the giant whale alarmed Lin Chen. He looked up and saw a terrifying black shadow appearing in the center of the group of giant whales. The light released caused the surrounding giant whales to decay, and death began to pervade these true immortals.

"Kill him!" The god came to an end, setting off an endless storm. The black shadow was stopped, but it did not alleviate the pain of the giant whales.

Countless Yongyuan monsters pounced on the seriously injured whales, using all their weapons to attack.

The ants killed the elephants, and the giant whales' powerful defenses had long been corroded and they were unable to break free.

There were nearby Youming monks who formed a legion and rushed forward, but they were quickly submerged. The giant whales rushed too deep and they were unable to save them.

Finally, countless giant whales howled.

Without the spiritual tidal coverage, the collapse of these giant whales would be unusual.

With everything in his eyes, Lin Chen's back felt cold, and he silently shrank his sense of presence.

On this kind of battlefield, one's personal strength seems too weak. If one is not careful, one may be overtaken by the opponent's suppression-level combat power.

"Sir, I can't stand it anymore." Quan Zongqi's blood-stained skirt appeared in Lin Chen's eyes. He looked back and saw that everyone in the Seventh Fleet had tired faces.

They had been at the forefront behind the defense line of the warriors, and they were greeted by those Yongyuan warriors who crossed the warriors. They fought with all their strength for several months, and even the Seventh Fleet could not hold on.

Today, they are severely attrited.

"Has the order been issued?" Lin Chen frowned as he forced back the six Yongyuan Yuanxiangjing people on the opposite side with a sword.

"not yet."

Lin Chen said nothing more, and the pale storm swept across again. The six Yongyuan monsters in the Yuanxiang realm were completely frozen, and then shattered into ashes and disappeared.

The strength of the Support of Winter expanded, and Lin Chen took over nearly 30% of the pressure from the Seventh Fleet, facing an army of at least 100,000 Yongyuan, including many in the Yuanxiang realm.

Until You Ming's order is fulfilled, no one is allowed to retreat even half a step, and the Seventh Fleet cannot retreat yet.

…

"Your Majesty, Xian's army is almost gone."

Deep in the void, a huge palace converged all light.

This is an imperial weapon, and all beings in it monitor everything on the Yongyuan battlefield.

Around the palace, looming forces blocked everything, and the source of these forces were all powerful Imperial weapons.

With so many imperial soldiers gathered together, there is no other reason, just because this is the command of Youming battlefield, controlling the overall situation.

Every monk in the palace who walks out is a boss who dominates the whole party.

"Three trillion soldiers and warriors went out, but they couldn't even hold on for half a year. Yongyuan is very determined this time." From the leader's position, a vicissitude of vision fell on the millions of light curtains around him.

Above, each light curtain represents a front.

How many creatures there are on the battlefield of Yongyuan and how vast the battlefield is, I am afraid that only this place can be counted clearly.

"Not only the warriors, but also the monks behind are unable to resist. Yongyuan's number is more than ten times that of ours." A voice came from beside him. At first glance, he looked exactly like the one at the top.

"Have you found out over there? What exactly does Yongyuan want to do? For this reason, Yongshuang's defense line will be retreated two billion miles."

"I have no clue, but one thing is certain. This action is related to the suppressed true immortal."

The space in the palace was larger than a single area, but after the words fell, there was silence.

"Are the real immortals involved? We still don't know the other party's purpose. It seems that we are in danger this time."

"Our duty is to fight the war well and avoid losses as much as possible. This is our bottom line." The leader's figure drew a stroke on a map surrounded by mist, and then disappeared.

…

At the front of the battlefield, Lin Chen's pressure was increasing. The defense line of soldiers and warriors in front of him had begun to thin out, and more and more eternal monsters appeared in front of them.

They can't kill them all, they can't slaughter them all. As far as the eye can see, they are all enemy troops.

The breath of despair is beginning to show signs. If this situation continues, no one will survive the front line.

Finally, Lin Chen's token vibrated, and You Ming issued the order.

Lin Chen's power amplified again, instantly freezing all the Yongyuan monsters within a radius of ten thousand miles.

"Notice it, everyone will fight and retreat."

As he spoke, countless Yongyuan monsters had broken through the thousands of miles of ice in front of them. Lin Chen's power was not enough to freeze their lives within such a range.

Youming's army began to retreat. Looking from above, the clear dividing line was being pushed forward by the black ocean, and Youming's side was retreating.

As they retreated, the soldiers began to shine their last light.

As one of Youming's foundations, they are very strong.

Infinite light bloomed on each soldier, and the power of suppression, confinement, and strangulation broke out among them. With the power of Youming's law, they blocked the impact of the Yongyuan monster and gained enough strength for the army behind.

Time for safe evacuation.

As the front line of the battle, the retreating Seventh Fleet was naturally a group of people in the rear. Looking at the dim light that was gradually being submerged, Lin Chen felt a little uncomfortable.

The terracotta warriors have no spirit, but they have sacrificed too much for Cangyun's life. They were born from the spiritual power of the world, and they are also blooming their final light for the world.

Under the vast spiritual power tide, endless monsters from the Yongyuan died. They were drowned by the spiritual power tide like ocean waves.

——

There are no more Yongyuan monsters behind Lin Chen and the others. The light in the seventh fleet flashes, and the spaceships condense into shape.

His face was very ugly. Of the hundred airships, there were only forty-two left. The Seventh Fleet could be said to have suffered heavy losses.

However, it was not Sorrow's turn at this time. The Yongyuan army behind them did not stop. Yongyuan monsters were still pouring out from the big curtain, and they began to chase Youming's army.

One day later, You Ming's army retreated to a defensive line that had been established as an offensive. Looking at the tens of thousands of meters high city wall, countless monks felt inexplicably stable in their hearts. Such a miracle made people feel peaceful.

"Is this the Great Wall of Despair?" Lin Chen was shocked. This line of defense had a great reputation.

It is said that Youming also encountered a slow attack moment at the beginning, so the Great Wall of Despair appeared.

Its existence caused Youming's battlefield to advance rapidly, and it wasn't until this point that Yongyuan had a way to deal with it.

Yes, the Great Wall of Despair was not originally here.

He is alive.

roar--

A roar resounded in the ears of all living beings, and the sky was covered with shadows. It was a golden dragon.

All the gods showed their presence to show their respect.
Chapter completed!