"Blood debts must be paid with blood. No matter how long I spend and how much thought I put into it, I will never let go of anyone whose hands are stained with the blood debts of our Xia Emperor human race!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan Xiya was also shocked, and the Antarctic Immortal was even more frightened by the fierce and decisive look on Ye Wudao's face at this moment.
Blood debt must be paid with blood!
Ye Wudao then added: "If we kill enough creatures in our realm, then all the Xingye Human Race's army will not need to go home, they will all stay in our realm!"
"Yan Xiya, do you understand? What I say must be known to the enemy as soon as possible, and all our people must know it!"
Yan Xiya's solemn voice came out: "Yes!"
"Get it done quickly!"
"yes!"
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Immediately, Ye Wudao sped up his actions. When he passed by the Dark Land before, he knew some of the deployments of the Starry Night Human Race, and now he naturally went to eradicate these guys.
Ye Wudao didn't believe that those top eternities of the Starry Night Human Race would sit back and watch their men being slaughtered by him.
This war was destined to be extremely bloody.
After Ye Wudao fought his way out of Taixu Pass, he also found many Xingye Human Clan troops. Most of the strong men were not on guard against him and immediately begged for mercy and gave up resistance.
Although Ye Wudao did not want to stain his hands with the blood of innocent people, these guys were not innocent. They might do something if they entered the territory of the Xiahuang Human Race.
The battlefield is ruthless, and Ye Wudao cannot show mercy to the enemy. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to the human beings of Emperor Xia.
He raised his sword and lowered it. No matter how weak the Xingye Human Race was on the road, he would not let go.
One day later, the five of them were already killing with ease, and no strong person from the Xingye Human Clan was spared wherever they passed.
And their actions finally attracted the attention of the top beings of the Xingye Human Race. Maybe they had noticed it a long time ago, but no one dared to take action at this moment, or even dare to approach Ye Wudao.
You must know that Ye Wudao is the pinnacle of eternity and is only one step away from the half-emperor. Only strong men of the same level can deal with Ye Wudao.
The next day, a black flying boat flew towards Ye Wudao. On top of the flying boat, stood two middle-aged men in black.
One of them was wearing a straight black suit with a handsome appearance, and the other was wearing a black Taoist robe with a strong build and a huge scar on his face, which made him look extremely scary.
The two airships met and stopped in tacit understanding at a distance of a thousand meters.
As the black flying boat appeared, black rainbows continued to converge towards them from all directions.
These Changhongs were all Eternal Powerhouses. They had been hiding in the dark for a long time and did not dare to take action. Even if Ye Wudao killed him ruthlessly, they did not choose to come forward and give Ye Wudao a chance to kill Eternal Life.
The middle-aged man in a black suit is extremely powerful, with a strong cultivation base, and is actually on par with Ye Wudao's strength.
He looked at Ye Wudao with a calm expression on his face, as if the bones of the Starry Night human race in the distance did not exist.
"The Immortal Nirvana is really a great general on the battlefield." After meeting, he clapped his hands and praised him, mockingly saying: "I specially presented you with a conspiracy, but you didn't even take a look at it."
"One general's success will lead to tens of thousands of bones being withered. In order to win this battle, you completely ignored the affairs within the Xia Emperor's human race and ignored all living beings. Is this to this extent?"
Ye Wudao looked at the other person with cold eyes, and suddenly smiled playfully: "I think I still have an overall view of the situation. My opponent is you and him."
"Kill you, and the remaining guys will naturally retreat!"
Saying that, Ye Wudao pointed at another eternal peak, that is, the burly middle-aged man in Taoist robes.