When the God of Light spoke, all the gods shut their mouths.
Speaking of dealing with Yaksha, the God of Light is the best at it.
After all, other energies are not suppressive against dark forces.
"In that case, let's all come on!"
With that said, everyone rushed forward, because there was no time to discuss who would come and who wouldn't?
All the evil demons and ghosts on the opposite side came to fight. Another minute of delay would mean one more life on their side.
Immediately, all the gods dispersed and moved towards the many demons rushing forward.
"ah……"
The sounds of various kinds of fighting could be heard endlessly, and blood was boiling and splattered on the battlefield.
Baili's gentle gaze fell high in the sky. The evil spirits that had existed for thousands of years had not yet fully evolved into human form. They were as ugly as monsters, no different from ghosts.
Baili Wenrou looked at this scene and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
"Anya's strength is not weak. Almost no one here can hurt her." Baili said softly.
Because in the end this war was inconclusive, both sides suffered losses, all the gods fell, and Yaksha was also destroyed. In the end, the real winner was... the human race.
The strong monks were led by the human king, the supreme ruler of the human race, and the human king followed all the gods to fight out.
In this world, the thing that can suppress his power the most is the power of light.
That's right, if Anya died on this battlefield, only Yaksha would die.
Luo Qu next to him ignored the crowd around him, and his eyes fell on Anya the whole time.
Yaksha's expression was indifferent, and in the end, a strong force of darkness merged with the golden light on the opposite side like thick ink. In fact, they were devouring each other and consuming the opposition.
As expected, there are many leaders of the gods, and there are as many strong ones as clouds. Although the evil demons are strong, they really answer the saying that the devil is as high as a foot, and the road is as high as a foot. There is a vague feeling of defeat. At this time, the gods are not much better.
Go, all seriously injured.
"In that case, let's do it!" The God of Light didn't take it seriously and attacked Yaksha directly.
Looking at the ghosts on the opposite side, the demon clan instantly led his subordinates to devour all their teams. The God of Light led the team from the front, pushing out the mysterious golden rays of the sun from his hands.
Suddenly all the demons screamed miserably.
Seeing this chaotic battle, Baili Wenrou didn't have much emotion. After all, she had nothing to do with what happened for thousands of years. Even Yasha could no longer lead the various tribes, even if it was equivalent to the decline of all tribes and no longer unite.
It is better that the progress of civilization has led to everyone's ambition to become king.
Yasha looked at the behavior of the God of Light with a gloomy expression, "God of Light! The person I want to kill most is you."
The Demon King was no match for Anya, but he fell behind instantly.
Luo Qu's eyes were deep: "So, it's Yaksha!"
Anya watched this scene and directly led her subordinates to fight the Demon King.
She had no preference for the outcome of the war, and even said she hoped Anya could survive.
After all, if the evil spirits were victorious, there would probably be no more demons like them who were born in the troubled times.
However, what she is ironic about is that it is not that Yasha's side is not strong enough, but that the evil demon clan and other selfish people do not understand what cooperation is. They are strong alone, but do not understand the division of labor in cooperation. This is the real reason for defeat.
"Hmph, do you think you can defeat me just like this?" Yasha looked at the current situation with an extremely gloomy face.