A high-pitched voice with unparalleled momentum suddenly came out from the dark eastern sky, allowing cultivators from both sides in the entire 18th district of Zhanlingyuan to hear it clearly.
However, the faces of the cultivators on both sides were different. There was a touch of sarcasm on the faces of the powerful alien spirits, but many human cultivators felt greatly relieved.
"Is it finally time to withdraw?"
Gu Yan, the leader of District 19, who was being forced to fight back by a second-grade God Emperor warrior, retreated several hundred feet almost subconsciously. In fact, he did not want to fight.
Except for those in the City Lord's Mansion, it can be said that Gu Yan is the only other district cultivator who knows Yun Xiao's true identity. He has been waiting for Lieyang Palace to send someone to deal with Yun Xiao.
However, after this battle, Gu Yan himself almost lost his life. How could he be in the mood to think about other things? Only now that he had retreated to a safe area, he could remember the humiliation in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion again.
Apart from cultivators like Gu Yan who had a grudge against Yun Xiao, in fact, after this brutal battle, the powerful God Emperors in each district had no complaints against the young human named Xingchen.
Because of Xingchen's act of rescuing people, all the strong men from Zhanlingyuan gathered here, and the final battle was so tragic that it was unprecedented.
Originally, this was only a matter of the 18th District, but now it has implicated the entire Zhanlingyuan human area. It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no resentment at all.
Leaving aside the powerful men above the level of the God Emperor, a battle at the level of the Immortal Lord is the real meat grinder. In this battle, the number of Immortal Lord cultivators who died on both sides in this battle is simply uncountable.
This has been regarded as the most brutal melee in recent decades, and it was all caused by District 18, or rather by that young man named Xingchen.
Fortunately, the city lord did not lose his mind. He spent all his last wealth and ordered a retreat when the human side was about to collapse, causing all the human cultivators to subconsciously retreat and avoid.
It seems that Nie Ying was in the sky and had long noticed the situation of this battle, so he chose to retreat at this delicate moment to avoid greater losses on the human side.
This is a method that can preserve the vitality to the maximum extent. Zhan Lingyuan must still be defended. If all is lost in this battle, then his role as the leader of Zhanling City will be over.
"This old guy!"
The faint fish belly white appeared in the east, allowing De Kui to vaguely see the humans retreating rapidly, but at this moment, a glint of light appeared in his eyes.
"Hunt!"
When a sharp shout came from Tartary Buckwheat's mouth, which also contained the pulse energy of the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, many powerful spirits from the spirit race rushed towards the human side with howls, as if they had been given blood.
At this moment, the morale of the human side was extremely low, and the battle situation, which was originally at a disadvantage, turned into a one-sided massacre the next moment.
Almost hundreds of powerful Immortal Masters died in this charge. Several first-grade God Emperors and a second-grade God Emperor were also killed by the alien spirit after they relaxed in one breath.
Seeing this scene, Nie Ying was also helpless. He had known for a long time that this would be the result. The moment he issued the retreat order, the Foreign Spirit side would definitely not miss this opportunity.
Fortunately, after the first charge, which resulted in heavy casualties on the human side, the human side soon established a firm position under the constraints of the second-grade God Emperors in each district and began to retreat in an orderly and unsteady manner.
"Kill!"
The foreign spirits are fighting for the lead. This is an easy feat. If they can take this opportunity to rush and kill more, they may be able to cut off the heads of a few more strong human beings.
The morale of the human side was extremely low, and they had no intention of fighting at all. Seeing their companions behind them die tragically one by one, many human cultivators had their eyes cracked and wished they could just turn around and die together with those hateful alien spirits.
"Don't look back!"
Nie Ying seemed to have known the psychology of these human cultivators for a long time, so he shouted again. As for those human cultivators who did not retreat in time, they could only be left to fend for themselves.
"Should we take advantage of this opportunity to wipe out all human beings?"
Tartary buckwheat was also observing the one-sided battle situation below, and then glanced at Nie Ying opposite him with a flicker of his eyes, feeling a little tangled in his heart for a moment.
After all, this melee in the 18th District is almost going to end with a great victory for the Spirit Clan. If we take this opportunity to wipe out all the human race's living forces, the future situation will undoubtedly be better controlled.
But when Tartary Buckwheat watched the humans retreating in an orderly manner below, he was a little undecided. This old guy Nie Ying has always been cunning. Could there be some conspiracy waiting for him?
In fact, it was already at this time. How could Nie Ying have any conspiracy? It's just that Tartary Buckwheat had always been cautious, otherwise he wouldn't be where he is today. He didn't make a decision at the moment.
But this time is undoubtedly the highlight moment of the alien spirits. The human side has no idea of ​​resisting. They just want to escape from the dangerous place. Even the companions behind them who are blocked by the alien spirits can't control it at all.
"die!"
A first-grade divine emperor's supernatural powerhouse had a sinister smile on his face, and then his palm that suddenly turned into a wooden thorn accurately stabbed a first-grade divine emperor human in front of him.
This first-grade human being called Lu Qi was a strong man from the Sixth District of Zhanlingyuan. His former boss, Xiao Gui, had already died at the hands of a second-grade divine emperor.
Speaking of which, Lu Qi has been criticizing Xingchen from the 18th district a lot, thinking that all this was caused by Xingchen. If that kid hadn't been so pushy, how could he have been in such a tragic war situation now?
But all of this may disappear because of this foreign spirit wood thorn. Lu Qi is actually not afraid of death, but he can't be reconciled to dying like this without killing a first-grade God Emperor.
It was a pity that Lu Qi was already at the end of his battle, and at this moment, because of his retreat, the supernatural spirit of the high-level God Emperor seized the opportunity. He was only in the middle of the first-level God Emperor, and he could not avoid the fatal blow of the wooden thorn at all.
Crack!
However, just when Lu Qi was despairing and felt that he was going to die in the next moment, a soft sound suddenly came, but it did not make him feel the slightest pain.
"Huh?"
When Lu Qi raised his head, he suddenly saw the figure of the alien spirit behind him stiffen. The next moment, a black light suddenly penetrated from the heart of the alien spirit, lighting up a glimmer of crystal light.
Lu Qi could see clearly that the crystal object was the spiritual crystal belonging to the wood attribute spirit in front of him, condensed from its essence.
But he couldn't understand why at such a juncture, this guy even had his spiritual crystal pushed out?
"This...is this?"
Nie Ying of Dongfang Tianji has always been an eye-catcher and an ear-listener. Although he has not made any move to save people, he can sense the situation faced by every powerful God Emperor.
Although Lu Qi is only a cultivator in the middle of the first-grade God Emperor, he is no longer considered a weakling in the entire Zhanlingyuan. In addition, when Xiao Gui was about to die, he self-destructed and killed a second-grade God Emperor. Nie Ying was against these bloody people in the sixth area.
He is a very respectful person.
It can be said that Lu Qi is already the only powerful God Emperor in the Sixth District. If even he dies, then the leadership of the Sixth District will have to face a major reshuffle, which is also an extremely troublesome matter.
Nie Ying, who was restrained by Tartary Buckwheat, knew that he had absolutely no chance to save others, but he did not expect that at this critical moment, a black light sword shadow like a flying fairy from the sky actually saved Lu Qi's life.
"It seems like a wooden sword?"
The next moment, Nie Ying finally saw clearly that the black light that pushed out the first-grade God Emperor's spiritual crystal was a wooden sword that didn't look very eye-catching, which made his mind move.
boom!
At this moment, Nie Ying suddenly raised his head and turned his gaze to the western sky, because in the distant place there, an extremely powerful energy wave suddenly broke out. He even had some vague feelings about this wave.
familiar.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just when a strange thought arose in Nie Ying's mind, several similarly majestic breaths instantly came from that direction. But this time, he had no doubts, and those breaths were not unfamiliar to him at all.
"It's Xingchen and Zhan Lei!"
Nie Ying, who sensed those auras, couldn't help but be surprised and happy. Even if he couldn't be sure about something now, at least those who went to save people seemed to have come back alive.
"Huh?"
When Nie Ying's mind was spinning, Tartary Buckwheat, who was also at the peak of the third-grade God Emperor, naturally would not turn a blind eye. He saw a look of surprise on his face, which seemed to be somewhat incomprehensible.
Almost at the same time that Nie Ying and Tartary Buckwheat turned their heads, a long roar suddenly came from the western sky. This time, both the powerful God Emperor and the Immortal Master cultivators all heard this domineering roar.
Howling.
The long whistle came from far away, and when the owner of the whistle revealed his figure, the eyes of almost all cultivators on both sides were cast on the black-clothed figure.
For a moment, the entire battlefield in the 18th District of Zhanlingyuan became silent, because no matter whether they had seen the young man in black or not, his appearance was not unfamiliar at all.
It can even be said that the entire melee in the 18th district of Zhanlingyuan was all started by that young man in black. If there was no such victory in the battle, how could things that happened later happen?
The appearance of that black-clothed human young man was not only spread throughout the entire war spirit on the human side, but also on the alien spirit side. At least no one had heard of that name until now.
It's just that none of the cultivators on both sides have thought that at the critical moment when this kind of war is about to end, the guy who can be said to be the key figure in Zhanlingyuan suddenly appears, and his momentum is almost overwhelming.
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