"And you, go check out the whereabouts of Jiujian and other tribes!"
"Alert all around!"
"Clean the battlefield!"
As the clan leader, Xie Qilong began to direct the evil monks to clean up the battlefield.
Xie Donglin walked over with a sullen face.
"Father..." he said hesitantly.
"Shut up, our evil tribe has won."
Xie Qilong scolded him inexplicably.
Xie Donglin was speechless.
The evil clan... did win.
...not far away.
The Evil Commander and the Evil Tiger Commander were sitting side by side.
Their strength is failing.
The evildoers had already retreated.
The two of them looked a little dazed.
"You feel it?"
Xiehu asked suddenly.
"Um."
Zhenxie nodded: "What about you?"
"almost."
Evil Tiger also nodded.
"Is nothing going to go wrong?"
Zhenxie couldn't help but ask.
"Probably..." Xie Hu hesitated.
"should?"
"I feel like I'm still me."
Xie Hu confirmed.
Zhenxie: "..." To be honest, he was a little confused.
Not far away, a Supreme Elder came over.
"Good boy, you are all stunned. It shows how hard you work. The evil clan will not treat you badly in the future."
He thought about it and patted the two of them on the shoulders with relief, saying nothing.
Two people: "..."...the other side.
Xie Qinyin removed his armor, and his fierce and unparalleled momentum began to fade.
Her whole body was stained with blood! At this moment, she even looked deformed from the beating. She was no longer as heroic and beautiful as before.
However, the evil monks around her looked at her with even more fanatical admiration.
"Qin Yin, have a good rest!"
Xie Donglin ran over to help Xie Qin Yin. She was in extremely bad condition at the moment and seemed to be dying at any time.
However, Xie Qinyin threw him away at once, gritted his teeth and said: "You kicked me, that kid, where did he go?"
She was still thinking about Su Xuan.
Xie Donglin: "..." Everyone: "..."...The Xie clan is a hundred thousand miles away.
The monks of the Evil Swallowing Alliance slowly advanced.
There was a sense of frustration, discomfort and confusion among the crowd.
Many people from the evil clan died in this battle, but not a few of them died either.
Although the peak combat power was not lacking much, at least 20,000 monks were killed below! Especially Zhen Xie and Xie Hu, with the help of Su Xuan, were even more desperate... To be honest, they were stunned.
They came to annex the evil clan with a clear chance of victory, but they never thought they would escape in such despair! They are stronger at the bottom level! They are even stronger at the top level! According to their thinking, it should be a crushing.
Even if there is a stalemate, as long as one side wins, it will be a snowball crushing! Unfortunately...everything is too beautiful.
They still lost.
Among the crowd, Li Henshui's face was pale, his left hand was broken, and his body was covered with blood and damage.
He was also a little confused.
Because Xie Qinyin was beating him like a mad dog, feeling aggrieved and at the same time losing his temper.
And the failure of this battle was even more unacceptable to him! It was obviously a down-and-out tribe, why couldn't they attack it with such a powerful fighting force?
It doesn’t make sense! Is it just because of those spiritual patterns?
Li Henshui didn't want to believe it because he lost in such a confused way.
"If this battle is defeated, Qingcang's pursuit of the deer is doomed to be hopeless. Where will we go in the future?"
To be honest, Li Henshui was temporarily confused.
And at this moment.
"It's that weird spiritual pattern!"
The leader of the alien beast clan said bitterly.
"We clearly investigated clearly without any flaws. Where did the evil clan's foreign aid come from?"
"Could it be...we were deceived?"
The head of the Demon Star Clan, Sen Leng, spoke out.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions turned cold.
"This battle is lost, but I don't accept it!"
The leader of the Nine Arrows clan shouted fiercely, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
Everyone was silent.
You lose because you are so confused and you don’t know who is behind the scenes. Who will be convinced?
At this moment, their hearts are full of thoughts of regrouping and fighting again! "Let's fight!"
"If we don't fight, we will succumb to the big clan sooner or later!"
"Yes, when the ghost tribe, Yin tribe, and corpse tribe decide the winner, we will really have no hope!"
"At that time, if we don't surrender, we will have no choice but to leave Qingcang!"
"But where can our tribes stand without Qingcang?"
Speaking of this, everyone was silent.
It’s not that there is nowhere to go, but that there is no place as suitable for their survival as Qingcang! And... the outside world is dangerous! The three major tribes in the Demonic Domain, the four lands of the Eastern Wasteland... There is no big power in any place, and they can only look up to them when they go there.
Others are breathing! So, the only option is to fight! At this moment, the Evil Swallowing Alliance is weak, but none of the top few want to give up.
Suddenly.
The leading men stopped.
A black figure stood in front of him with his hands behind his back, exuding an extremely strange aura.
"who?"
Someone shouted loudly.
The black shadow turned around.
He grinned: "Hello everyone."
He is Xu Antian.
"Why block the road?"
The leader of the Nine Arrows clan spoke coldly, with a very unkind tone.
He felt that Xu Antian was very weak, but he didn't know Xu Antian's true identity, otherwise he would have taken action long ago! Not everyone can stop their path.
"Do you know why you lost?"
Xu Antian pondered for a moment, and then spoke leisurely.
The monks from the Evil Devouring Alliance were furious! This was a sore spot for them! "Boom!"
A second-level spiritual emperor took action, and the Nine Arrows clan leader and others did not stop him.
but.
"Bang!"
Xu Antian's physical body immediately shattered, but another Xu Antian appeared a hundred feet away.
Everyone's pupils shrank and they didn't see what was going on.
"Since I dare to appear in front of you, I am sure that I will not be killed."
Xu Antian shook his head: "Do it... just don't do it, it's just a waste of time."
The leader of the Nine Arrows clan looked at Xu Antian, said nothing for a long time, and finally said: "What's stopping us?"
"Here, I want to make a bet with you."
Xu Antian smiled.
"What bet?"
"A battle with the evil clan is like gambling. It's a pity that you lost the bet."
Xu Antian spoke quietly.
Everyone's eyes turned colder.
Xu Antian didn't seem to notice, and continued: "Qingcang's battle has just begun, and you will inevitably be involved in this life-or-death battle.
And what I want to bet with you is that no matter how hard you struggle..." Xu Antian's eyes became darker and weirder.
After a pause, he continued: "I bet you will keep losing until you die..."... Time passed by.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
This day.
Clear skies.
The evil clan is still filled with blood.
Also on this day.
Without anyone noticing, Su Xuan slowly walked up the evil mountain.
"As long as I control the ancestor of the evil clan, the evil clan will be under my control.
But this is not enough, the evil tribe alone cannot fight against the ghost tribe."
Su Xuan talked to himself as he walked.
"And I don't have many choices, except those from the Evil Swallowing Alliance."
"But it's obviously very difficult to get them to give in."
"So, I need bigger assists!"
I don’t know how many steps I walked.
Su Xuan paused.
He has already reached the top of the mountain.
In front of him, the evil ancestor was staring at him indifferently, but his eyes couldn't help flashing a look of shock.
The ancestor of the evil clan never thought that it was a young man who was changing the situation in the dark and influencing this battle.