Ye Wuque immediately realized that these spirit creatures were nothing more than cannon fodder and had no right to know the real plan above.
As the blood mist drifted, Ye Wuque stood like a demon god, his eyes becoming extremely captivating.
"The big plan must have been patched up. The Tianling clan must have discovered something, so they rushed into the main battlefield desperately, and it should be a collective intrusion!" Ye Wuque analyzed quickly.
The heart of time evil!
A trace of the original power of Ancestor Tianling!
The battle of luck!
These messages flashed across Ye Wuque's mind, and he vaguely seemed to have guessed something.
"Shi Ni's side expected that after knowing their plan, the Tianling clan would give up everything and rush to a certain place on the main battlefield, so they would let many cannon fodder guard all the exits of the eighteen war zones, and then proceed layer by layer.
Surrounding it, slowly nibbling away from the outside in, just like catching a turtle in an urn."
"The Tianling clan will know this, but they rushed in anyway. There must be some crucial reason, even if they are thrown into jail upside down! This should be the conspiracy of Shi Nie's side.
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"Then the two sides must be fighting like crazy on the main battlefield now!"
"But, it should still be too late!"
Although the soul search just now did not find any key information, it did let Ye Wuque know that these spirit creatures had only completed their arrival and guarding six days ago.
In other words, the formation of this killing situation took less than six days. If both sides came out in full force, even if the Tianling clan fell into a disadvantage, they would still be able to hold on!
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Wuque looked ahead at the war zone filled with smoke and riddled with holes.
"So, now, if nothing else happens, I am the only person outside the encirclement of Shi Nie's side?"
Immediately, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, outlining a cold arc, and then he closed his eyes, and the power of his mind's perception quickly spread in all directions like mercury pouring down the ground.
He wants to find the aura of the spiritual creatures as soon as possible and determine their location!
After about ten breaths, Ye Wuque's closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked to the northwest.
"Found it! The Eighth War Zone!"
The next moment, Ye Wuque's figure disappeared from the place again.
Wherever the power of perception reaches, he can reach it instantly.
The Eighth War Zone.
Here, it seems like there is deathly silence.
But in the void, there are many corpses lying here covered in blood, including those from the Familia clan and the Five Hundred Spirit clan.
There are ruins everywhere and are riddled with holes, obviously it has experienced a bloody battle not long ago.
But if you look closely, you will find that there is a team in the center of the eighth war zone, belonging to Shi Ni's side.
There are about thousands of figures, but unlike the cannon fodder before, this team is undoubtedly much more elite.
Ninety-nine percent of the thousands of spirit beings are at the Ganshen level, and the rest have about a dozen... two-winged feather gods!
This is a team led by Yu Shen, guarding here, and they have obviously received some kind of order.
"Hmph! This time, we have to accomplish all our feats in one battle! Kill all the members of the clan! No one will be left alive!" A two-winged feather god said coldly.
"My five hundred spirit clans came out in full force, and the great imperial clan also used all their strength, just to end it completely!"
"Killing all the family members is just the first step! The fundamental goal is to destroy the damn Tianling clan!"
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A dozen two-winged feather gods were communicating with each other. They were looking in a certain direction ahead, which seemed to be a deeper war zone, with cold expressions and a sneer that was determined to win.
In the hand of one of the two-winged feather gods, there seems to be a strange-looking hexagonal compass.
The hexagonal compass faintly exudes a faint and strange light.
A two-winged feather god looked back at the surrounding Qian Shen army. While doing routine inspections, he continued with a sneer: "This time, we are very confident that teams like ours have been distributed in all war zones, and all the dependents are It has been blocked by layers of layers, and the next step is to slowly eat away! It's like boiling a frog in warm water, hey! It won't take long for the family members to scream every day, and the earth and the earth will not work, and no one will come to save them at all. , What's more, no matter who it is, there is no way to penetrate the layers of encirclement and kill there... huh??" The voice of the two-winged feather god who opened his mouth suddenly turned into a hint of shock!
Because at this moment, somewhere in its line of sight, in the void, a tall and slender figure appeared, quietly walking towards their team!
In the next moment, the two-winged feather god intertwined with the figure's captivating gaze.
The two-winged feather god suddenly felt like it was struck by lightning, and it could clearly see the appearance of Ye Wuque's coming!
"There is an enemy! That human race!!"
As soon as these words came out, all the creatures in this team suddenly turned around and their expressions changed drastically.
Then, ninety-nine percent of the spirit creatures saw the last scene of their lives.
A giant fist!
It came like this, crushing the void and sweeping across the sky and the earth!
Poof!
This was the oozing roar of flesh and blood being crushed into dregs, as the giant fist swept across.
Except for the dozen or so two-winged feather gods in this team, all the other gods were blown up into the void and died without a burial place.
And the dozen or so two-winged feather gods were imprisoned in place one by one, with faces full of fear and despair, and they could only watch helplessly as the tall and slender man slowly approached like a nightmare.
“Search for souls!
Ye Wuque continued to launch the soul search without hesitation.
Immediately, within the next ten breaths, a series of miserable howls rang out in the void.
The heads of the fifteen two-winged feather gods were blown to pieces.
Finally, there was the last two-winged feather god left, and the hexagonal compass it was dragging immediately fell into Ye Wuque's hands.
These two-winged feather gods undoubtedly know more than those cannon fodders, but they are also limited.
The Tianling Familia are now surrounded in the 15th and 16th war zones.
The five hundred spirits are launching an attack desperately!
At the same time, Shi Nie's side even deployed three terrifying ancient killing formations, with nine battle zones as anchor points and nine directions positioned together.
The hexagonal compass currently in charge of this team of two-winged feather gods is one of the killing formations.
Ye Wuque stroked the hexagonal compass and looked at the last two-winged feather god.
"Hahahahaha!"
"You human ant! You were chased out of the ninth-level emperor's nest like a bereaved dog! Now, so what if you can reappear?"
"In the face of the general trend, what does the strength of an ant like you mean?"
"What's more! Master Suiyu, who has been chasing you all day long, is in the ninth war zone. Hey! It won't be long before Master Suiyu will find you again. This time, let's see where you go to escape! Hahahahahaha
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The last two-winged feather god cursed crazily, looking like a madman.
But its words made Ye Wuque's eyes light up slightly, and there seemed to be endless edge shining in his eyes!
"You mean, the Eight-Winged Feather God Suiyu is in the Ninth War Zone?"