In an instant, there was a burst of killing, and the 50,000 troops of the Demon Horn Tribe surged over like a tidal wave. However, the 5,000 personal guards led by Ye Feng were no small matter. Even in the face of such a scene, they still did not panic at all.
Among them, three Guards units were used to coordinate with each other, then five small units were used to form a medium unit, and finally eight medium units were used to form a large unit. It can be said that this formation is interconnected and coordinated very cleverly.
The combat effectiveness displayed on the battlefield is naturally extraordinary.
Originally, the overall cultivation level of these five thousand personal guards was higher than that of the Demon Horns. Now, with their cooperation, they immediately seemed to become an indestructible fist, punching towards the Demon Horns' army.
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For a time, the Demon Horn Clan army fell down dead and wounded. However, the Demon Horn Clan army was very numerous after all. The first batch fell, and the surrounding Demon Horn Clan immediately swarmed in to block it. The battle was described as endless.
Very intense.
At the same time, Mingsha City's side, including the wounded soldiers from before, suddenly came out like a honeycomb, roughly 40,000 of them.
It's just that the Demon Horn Clan seemed to have already calculated that Mingsha City would come out to support them, so they left an army of 30,000 to guard it early. Soon the soldiers of Mingsha City collided with the 30,000 Demon Horn Clan army and fought.
stand up.
Speaking of Ye Feng's side, the two ninth-level emperor generals from the Demon Horn Tribe snorted and rushed straight at him, trying to capture Ye Feng as soon as possible.
Ye Feng naturally did not give up at all. Now he has practiced the Nine Heavens Dragon Divine Bridge technique to the sixth divine bridge, and this sixth divine bridge has also reached the fifth level, and his combat effectiveness is no longer what it used to be.
If he were to fight alone with a ninth-level emperor, unless it was a peak-level emperor, Ye Feng would have the information to overwhelm the opponent, and even have the confidence to kill him.
Even when faced with a ninth-level peak emperor, Ye Feng is now fully capable of contending with him. Even if he is slightly defeated, he can still escape calmly.
Ye Feng swept his body and rushed directly towards the left general of the Demon Horns, while Bluboming rushed towards the other right general of the Demon Horns.
As for Hong Qingyan, Bru Kuangsen, and Bru Yesen, they attacked the eighth-level emperors of the Demon Horn Clan. At this time, Xiao Chuanqi, commander of the four armies, Xiao Rulong, Hong Gaishi, and Long
Nannan and others are now emperors of the second and third levels of the Shenqiao Realm.
Although it is a bit difficult to face the fourth and fifth level emperors of the Demon Horn Clan, with his strong natural combat power, he is still capable of fighting.
"Human boy, I didn't expect you to dare to charge over on your own initiative, so you should die!" The right general of the Demon Horn Tribe couldn't help but sneer, with a strong sense of teasing and ridicule on his face.
Although he had heard a lot of rumors about Ye Feng in the field of barbarians through spy intelligence before and his reputation was already spreading, General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe still scorned them.
In fact, in the hearts of many Demon Horns, the Human Race is inherently an inferior and despicable race. In their opinion, the Human Race is not much better than the ants crawling on the ground.
During the flight, General Zuo of the Demon Horn Clan punched out, and the terrifying fist suddenly swept towards Ye Feng like a huge wave.
Ye Feng's charge continued unabated, and the mighty punch immediately engulfed him. General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe in front couldn't help but sneered when he saw this.
However, his smile soon froze, and a look of disbelief and shock appeared on his face.
At this moment, a silver-white thunder spear swept across like a wind and cloud, sweeping away the rolling fist. Ye Feng's figure also passed through unscathed, and appeared three meters in front of the opponent.
"This...how is this possible? You can actually break my fist. How can you do it?" the Demon Horn Tribe General Zuo exclaimed.
After all, he is a ninth-level emperor. Although he is only an intermediate level ninth-level emperor, the punch just now used about 80% of his combat power. Even the space showed signs of breaking under his punch. But
How could he not be shocked that the opponent broke it open so easily?
Ye Feng was suspended in mid-air with the Thunderbolt Sky-breaking Spear in his hand, his long black hair fluttering in the wind. He sneered: "So what if you are a ninth-level emperor? I just said that, in my eyes, this kind of thing is
It’s not worth mentioning!”
"You have such a loud tone, kid. Don't think that you can be so arrogant for a moment. Next, I will let you see how powerful I am!"
After the words fell, the ninth-level emperor of the Demon Horn Tribe flipped his wrists inside his body, and two huge black hammers appeared in his hands. At this moment, all the demonic elements in his body surged out and poured into the black hammers.
"Die!" The ninth-level emperor of the Demon Horn Clan roared and rose into the air. Two huge black hammers suddenly pressed down like two small star mountains, as if the space was being hammered and distorted.
Ye Feng also activated the spiritual energy in his body to pour into the Thunder God Spear in his hand. At this moment, the God Spear also burst out with bright and dazzling silver light. With a wave of his hand, the Thunder God Bridge swept out.
Suddenly there was a loud bang!
Those two huge black hammers contained extremely strong impact. Ye Feng flew hundreds of meters on the spot before he could regain his balance. At this time, his right hand was numb, and he almost missed the thunderbolt just now.
I can no longer hold the Sky-Breaking Divine Spear steadily.
Hong Qingyan in the distance couldn't help but shouted worriedly when he saw this: "Brother Ye, how are you, are you okay?"
Ye Feng waved his hands and said: "Don't worry Qingyan, I'm fine. Don't worry about me. Just concentrate on the battle and take care of yourself!"
A hundred meters away, General Zuo of the Demon Horn Clan waved the black hammer in his hand and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect you, a despicable human boy, could be able to withstand the heavy hammer of my life without falling. It's really true.
It’s a bit complicated, but that’s it. After the confrontation just now, I have tested your limits, and that’s all!”
As soon as he finished speaking, General Zuo of the Demon Horn Clan came across the sky, raising the heavy hammer in his hands high again.
"That's it? In that case, let me show you my true strength over there!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly, and all the spiritual energy in the Dantian Divine Mansion surged out, and then he sent it forward with a palm.
"Three thousand hands!"
In an instant, layers of dense palm prints swept out like a stormy wave, rushing directly towards the opponent's two huge black hammers.
The expression of General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe changed drastically on the spot. Of course he could see the power and terror of Ye Feng's three thousand hands, but at this time it was obviously too late for him to retreat or use the supernatural power of the tentacles above his head.
Boom...
With a shocking loud noise, the two black heavy hammers were directly blown away by three thousand hands like a wave, and even General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe was also blown away.
However, the opponent was a ninth-level emperor after all. As he was flying upside down, he suddenly flew up in the air, and then with a move of both hands, the two black heavy hammers that were rushed far away quickly flew back towards them, and soon they
It was back in his hands.
"Good boy, what a good boy. I really underestimated you just now. No wonder you, a human boy, were able to make such a big name in the field of barbarians some time ago. You really have two boys!"
General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe touched the blood on the corner of his mouth as he spoke. Although he quickly stabilized his figure, judging from the blood on the corner of his mouth and messy hair, the violent blow from the Three Thousand Hands just now
The blow obviously caused him varying degrees of injuries.
Ye Feng's figure flashed forward and he said at the same time: "It may be too late for you to retreat now, otherwise there is only one end, and that is death!"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, General Zuo of the Demon Horn Tribe suddenly threw his head back and laughed, as if he had heard a big joke.
"Well, you clan boy, I didn't expect you to dare to threaten me. Do you really think you can do anything to defeat me with your little ability?"
The ninth-level emperor of the Demonic Horns snorted coldly, and the tentacles above his head suddenly erupted with a thick black beam of light. The beam shot towards the two heavy hammers in his hands, and suddenly the two heavy hammers erupted with bright light.
The black light then grew rapidly, becoming like two hills in an instant.
"Go!" The ninth-level emperor of the Devil's Horn Tribe threw his hands, and two huge black hammers were suspended directly, and then they merged strangely, and in an instant they merged into a huge hammer.
If the powerful barbarians looked up from the ground of Mingsha City at this time, they should be able to see a huge black mountain suspended in mid-air, with a long black light blooming all over the mountain. It looked simply shocking. In fact,
This is not a mountain, but that heavy hammer!
It is conceivable that once this heavy hammer strikes down, there will be a loud noise that will cause the earth to shatter!
With a wave of the ninth-level Demon Horn Clan emperor's hand, the extremely huge black hammer flew directly across the air and charged towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng snorted coldly. As the seals of his hands moved, the Chaos Body and the Golden Body were opened directly. His aura also surged at this moment, and then the spiritual energy in the Dantian Divine Palace spurted out again and gathered in his hands.
"Three thousand hands!" Ye Feng clapped his hand, and the layers of handprints swept out like a stormy wave again.
But this time, the opponent's black hammer was blessed by the magical power of the tentacles, and the two hammers merged into one, making it extremely powerful.
Three Thousand Hands was still unable to defeat the opponent. Under the bombardment of this huge black hammer, the stacked waves of Three Thousand Hands were quickly dispersed, and the heavy hammer rushed towards Ye Feng again.
"Despicable human boy, I don't think you'll die this time!" The ninth-level emperor of the Demon Horn Tribe couldn't help but sneered when he saw this.
"You want me to die? With your little ability, you still can't do it!"
Ye Feng snorted heavily, and at the same time, a golden divine bridge emerged, like a golden rainbow hanging high in the sky.
"The art of fusion of the Nine Heavens Divine Bridge is activated!" Ye Feng condensed his seal, and the six sacred bridges in Dantian Divine Mansion instantly merged into one.
At this moment, the sacred bridge under Ye Feng's feet erupted with extremely dazzling golden light. At this moment, even the sun in the sky dimmed.
Seeing the black heavy hammer from the opposite side rolling towards him, Ye Feng stepped forward and rushed forward directly on the golden bridge.