Ye Chen looked up and felt sad in his heart. In the past few days, the number of giants who had fallen here had exceeded ten.
Normally, each of these giant-level powerhouses is aloof and difficult to contact.
But now, there are so many giants and powerful people fighting together and falling.
"No, the corpse of this giant-level powerhouse seems to be a little different." Ye Chen stared at the huge corpse above his head for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed.
Each of the giant corpses that fell down before turned into a fireball and fell down like meteors.
But this time, this body as huge as a hill seemed to fall from the sky. The suffocating feeling almost made people tremble all over.
Almost all of the many military masters and the Flying Wing masters who were fighting below were stunned by this huge corpse, gave up one after another, and fled madly towards the distance.
It was just a sergeant from the Ministry of War. Apart from fear, he had no other strange feeling about this huge corpse.
But when the warriors of the Winged Clan saw this huge corpse, they were all stunned, and tears immediately flowed from their eyes.
"Ancestor!"
A mournful scream came from the mouths of many Flying Wing warriors around.
This huge corpse that fell from above was actually the peak ancestor of the Flying Wings.
This discovery shocked many military warriors around.
Because there are only two ancestors of the Flying Wings clan, and each one of them is incredibly powerful, no less powerful than the Heavenly King of the Wuhuang Dynasty.
However, at this moment, the ancestor of the Flying Wing clan actually died here.
While many warriors were running away frantically, in the sky, a figure filled with golden light, with a pair of red-gold wings growing on its back, suddenly rushed down and caught the huge figure in its hands.
"Brother." This golden figure carried a sense of sadness. All the warriors who were slightly closer to him were affected and couldn't help but shed tears.
In the sky, many military leaders and many giants of the Flying Wing clan who were fighting were scattered when they saw this golden figure appear.
Most of the giants and powerful men of the Flying Wings clan stood behind this golden figure.
The many military leaders of the Ministry of War had solemn expressions, united together, and slowly retreated.
"You all deserve to die." The golden figure glanced coldly at the military commanders and the many military sergeants below, then slapped them with a loud bang from his palm.
A terrifying power that could destroy the world and make anyone tremble suddenly burst out.
Almost all the masters of the military department who were attacked changed their expressions, especially those military masters. Thousands of military masters joined together and faced this golden figure, but they still felt invincible.
A military leader wearing armor roared loudly, and stabbed the palm in front of him with the halberd in his hand, trying to block the palm.
However, before the halberd in his hand could reach the huge palm, the halberd immediately broke into two pieces. The military leader vomited blood from his mouth and flew back, half of his body completely reduced to nothing.
The remaining upper half of the body also had a look of fear.
Too strong!
This golden figure is simply terrifying to the extreme. If he is allowed to attack with all his strength, he alone may be enough to kill all the millions of troops from the Ministry of War who appear here.
Buzz!
When the palm of this golden figure was only one step away from many military warriors, a long sword, like a long rainbow, cut through the space in the sky and landed on many people below.
The front of the military sergeant.
Boom!
A huge figure of the God of War stepped out of the long sword, dragging his hands to block the huge palm above him.
Immediately afterwards, a jade ruler also appeared. Murong Xian's figure stepped out from the jade ruler and gently tapped the void next to him with the jade ruler. A huge incomparable scale suddenly appeared in the void around him.
Yuan array.
The elemental formation slowly rotated in the void, blocking all the power carried by the huge palm.
"Gao Yuan, your eldest brother Gao Ming, the Fei Wing ancestor, is dead. You are the only one left. There is no other way out. Surrender. Only in this way can you save the Fei Wing clan." A sighing voice appeared, and then, the Fei Wing clan member
In front of the golden figure, a hunchbacked old man holding a cane appeared. He was the peerless strong man known as the residual king of heaven, Wang Chao.
"Surrender." There was another cold snort, and the long sword that had fallen down suddenly flew up and fell into the hands of a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples.
This middle-aged man has a formidable bearing, and there seems to be an inexplicable aura lingering around him.
"Red Dust Sword God Duan Feibai." The sudden appearance of this middle-aged man made Ye Chen's heart beat loudly as he stood on the ground.
Two of the eight scrolls he had seen at the beginning have now appeared here, and these two people are actually king-level beings from the Emperor Wu Dynasty.
It can be seen that Qin Shitian's vision was indeed good back then, and the achievements of those who caught his eye are quite astonishing now.
The confrontation on the ground and in the sky at this moment gradually stopped.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the few people who suddenly appeared in front of them.
Gao Yuan is the only remaining ancestor of the Feiyi clan.
The king-level masters of the Wuhuang Dynasty are Duan Feibai, the King of Holy Sword, Wang Chao, the King of Hand, and Murong Xian, the King of Stars.
Although there are only four of the three heavenly kings and one ancestor, they are more important than all the remaining warriors on this battlefield.
"Duan Feibai, Wang Chao, Murong Xian, as the kings of the Wuhuang Dynasty, you three besieged me and my eldest brother, and you can't win with force." Gao Yuan's face was cold, staring at the three kings in front of him, and shouted coldly.
Murong Xian chuckled and said: "Gao Yuan, as the kings of the Emperor Wu Dynasty, the order we received when we came here this time was to wipe out the Feiyi clan. We don't care about what is fair or unfair."
Gao Yuan stared at Murong Xian and the others for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that after you joined the Emperor Wu Dynasty and became a general under Gu Junlin, you have changed a lot, especially Duan Feibai, how arrogant you were back then.
Even if you would rather die, you still have to pursue an absolutely fair fight. Do you still have this pride now?"
Duan Feibai's face was calm, and he just waved the sword in his hand slightly and said: "My sword has reached its peak. Whether it is fair or not is not important to me anymore. What is important is that I will use this sword to defeat everyone in front of me.
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Wang Chao coughed dryly, leaned on the crutches in his hands, took a step toward Gao Yuan in the air, and said: "Gao Yuan, this is your last chance. Come back to the imperial city with us to plead guilty, and you may still be able to survive."
Gao Yuan's face was livid, and he stared at the people in front of him. After looking at them several times, his expression suddenly softened.
"My elder brother is dead, and I am left alone. It is indeed difficult to survive alone. I will definitely not be a match for the army of the Ministry of War. However, I am still a little unwilling to surrender like this. You give me three days. After three days, I will give you