Chapter 893 Long Live the Human Race! Long Live the Federation!

The latest website: The domain masters of the thirty-six domains, except for Fu Zhengqing, the master of the northwest domain, who did not participate in this emperor-level battle because he had not reached the emperor-level, the other thirty-five, plus the local emperor-level powerhouse in Jinghua City , such as Sima Xuefeng, Ye Hanshuang, and fifteen emperor-level powerhouses sent by major families.

In total, there are a total of fifty human emperors, including four peak-level emperor-level Xeons.

Such a powerful emperor-level lineup, to deal with forty-three ordinary emperor-level monsters, is to properly bully the few with the more, and bully the weak with the strong. Therefore, except for the five low-level emperors who died tragically due to carelessness In addition, everyone was very happy.

With such a small casualty situation, in exchange for such a huge victory record, and killed forty-three emperor-level monsters at one time, this is definitely an extremely rare victory in the history of the battle between the Human Race Federation and the Monster Race .

After leaving the emperor-level space battlefield, there is no need for anyone to give orders. All the emperors who were excited in their hearts directly went to the reserved area to clean up the remaining low-level monsters very consciously.

Bullying the small with the big, killing chickens with a butcher's knife are not easy to do here, as long as they can kill all these monsters, no one will care about their identity and face.

Before coming here, Gu Zeyan and Wu Dao had already made it clear.

Bloodletting one by one, leaving no one behind, even if it's just some first-level or even second-level monsters who came to run errands, these emperors don't mind killing them personally.

With these forty-five emperors in good condition joining the battlefield, the monster army that had already shown signs of defeat was quickly disintegrated and disintegrated. A demon clan that can stand upright exists.

The army of 50,000 monster tribes was wiped out after this battle!

"Victorious!"

"Long live the human race!"

"Long live the Federation!"

Among the group of warriors below, I don't know who was the first to cheer loudly. Anyway, soon, this kind of cheer spread throughout the wilderness.

Terrans won!

And with very few casualties, in exchange for the biggest victory in history!

Everyone was yelling and shouting crazily, and many wounded were bleeding out continuously regardless of their wounds.

Also selflessly cheering this rare victory.

Unlike the previous monsters attacking the city, the human race passively defended the city.

This time, it was their human warriors who took the initiative to attack and defend the enemy a hundred kilometers away from the city. This was a proper annihilation battle.

The human race wiped out the monster race, and there were 50,000 of them!

No longer as before, the human race can only defend passively. Even after the battle is won, they dare not go out of the city to chase and kill the defeated enemies.

This time, they used their real skills to kill all the invading enemies at their feet!

The blood is boiling, the passion is surging, everyone's face and heart are full of pride and pride, and they are very happy.

Standing in the crowd, Yang Fan felt the joy, anger, sorrow and joy displayed by these ordinary warriors. He understood the current mood of these warriors very well, because he himself felt the same.

For more than fifty years, the peace between the human race and the demon race has never been truly peaceful.

Although the king-level and above powerhouses are restricted from playing, the battles between the human and demon races below the king-level have never completely stopped.

It's just that the human race is weak, and they rarely take the initiative to provoke and attack the various tribes of the monster race.

However, Yaozu will launch a battle to destroy the city once or several times every few years to provoke the Human Race Federation.

Among the martial artists present, who has never encountered a monster attacking a city in their life experience? Whose memory has no cruel memory of the battle of destroying the city?

Everyone has been suppressed for too long.

This crisp victory is undoubtedly the best vent.

Everyone is rejoicing, everyone is elated.

Even Yang Fan couldn't help showing a foolish smile, and followed the crowd in cheering and chanting Long live the Federation and Long live the human race.

"Okay, the battle is over, now start to clean up the battlefield, and then quickly return to the city!"

Lan Yuanqing flew into the air, the emperor-level will shrouded the entire battlefield, and issued a new order to all the warriors participating in the battle.

After all, this is the wilderness, full of too many uncertain factors, definitely not a place to stay for a long time.

Moreover, so many warriors have all left the city. Now, except for a few high-ranking emperors sitting in the city, there is almost no mid-level and lower-level defense forces in Jinghua City. It is like an empty city that urgently needs to return to defense.

Of course, the more important thing is that the four half-step emperors who came this time have not yet shown up.

This shows that the two half-step demon emperors and the twenty-three peak demon emperors of the demon clan have most likely not been completely wiped out.

If something was wrong, and they escaped from the void battlefield, more than half of the nearly ten thousand elite warriors present would have to be completely buried here.

No one is more aware of the destructive power of high-end combat power than Emperor Zun.

If it is not considered that it will cause too much damage to the surrounding environment and friendly forces, it is an accidental injury. A peak Martial Emperor raged with all his strength, bursting out with all his combat power. It is not as difficult as imagined to destroy 50,000 ordinary monsters. .

In the same way, if those peak demon emperors or half-step demon emperors who are already at the end of the road are allowed to wreak havoc outside the void, all warriors below the emperor level will suffer.

This is also why, warriors of the human race seldom come out of the city to fight against the monster race, because without the super defense of the large defensive formation, any high-level king-level or emperor-level monster can kill it in one fell swoop. Tens of thousands of ordinary warriors.

After hearing the order from the city lord, all the fighters calmed down from their excitement, and skillfully began to collect spoils from the corpses of the monster clan, including monster cores, blood essence, flesh, fur, and everything they could take away.

Even those monster beast corpses that could not be taken away because they were too big, everyone would consciously pile them up in one place, and then set up barriers of will to isolate them.

Afterwards, a special logistics force in Jinghua City will come to pick up the corpses of these monsters, store them in cold storage, and use them as emergency rations for the people in the city.

The corpses of 50,000 monsters are enough to feed tens of millions of people in Jinghua City for several years.

After all, most of these monsters are mid-level and high-level monsters above the fourth-level monster generals. Their meat is not only fresh and tender, but also contains a lot of spiritual power. Even if ordinary people eat just one bite at a time, it is enough to ensure that they can even eat for a day. All the energy in two days was spent.

soon.

Most warriors began to retreat back to the city in an orderly manner, but Yang Fan had no intention of going back to the city at all.

Sensing the still unstable void above his head, Yang Fan raised his head to wait and see, and at the same time approached Sima Xuefeng and asked softly: "Master President, can you find the space battlefield where the peak demon emperors are?"

Sima Xuefeng frowned: "What do you want to do? Isn't it enough to go to the emperor-level battlefield, and you actually want to go to the half-step emperor's space battlefield to take a look?"

"Impossible!" Sima Xuefeng shook his head directly, and said, "Elder Yang Fan, don't say that I can't break through the void space created by Master Wu Dao at all, even if I can break through, do you think this president will lead the void space?" Let you take an adventure in the past?"

Yang Fan smacked his lips twice, he lacked interest for a moment, if you can't go, what are you talking about so much, is it a waste of emotion?

Yang Fan glanced at the surrounding emperors again. Even Sima Xuefeng, who had the highest cultivation level, was unable to break through the space battlefield created by Wu Dao, so these people were even more useless.

It seems that his wish to go to the battlefield of the peak demon emperor to pick up leaks is probably going to be in vain.

Twenty-three peak demon emperors, twenty-three peak emperor-level beast souls, it's such a pity to miss them for nothing.

As for the two half-step demon emperors, Yang Fan was somewhat self-aware and didn't even dare to think about them.

Sima Xuefeng shook his head silently when he saw the disappointed look on Yang Fan's face.

This kid really dares to think about anything. The battle between the peak demon emperors, even a powerful peak emperor like her, would not dare to take it lightly. To join in the fun?

I really want money but not my life!

"Little guy, I know what you want to do." Sima Xuefeng persuaded Yang Fan softly: "However, it is more than ten times more dangerous than the emperor-level battlefield just now, and it is definitely not a rookie like you. Places to go."

"Therefore, I advise you to give up your determination. If you want to collect the beast souls of the peak demon emperor, you must at least raise your own strength to the emperor level!"

"Otherwise, if any willpower from the peak of the emperor level comes over, you will be wiped out. How can you collect beast souls to refine soul refining pills?"

Just thinking about relying on other people's blessings to take risks is opportunistic and very unreliable. If you are not careful, you may even risk your life.

It is impossible for a person to be so lucky forever, even if he is protected by an emperor-level spirit treasure, it will run out one day.

Ye Hanshuang stood at the side, her brows furrowed, her handsome face gloomy, and she looked at Yang Fan with great dissatisfaction. She had heard all the conversation between Yang Fan and Sima Xuefeng just now.

Yang Fan, this little guy, is really not a safe master, he is thorny, and he is also bold.

"Student Yang Fan, it's time to go back to the city!"

"Come, come, the teacher will take you back together!"

Saying that, Ye Hanshuang stepped forward, regardless of Yang Fan's struggle and opposition, directly raised his hand to pinch the back of Yang Fan's neck, and flew up.

Ling Tian grinned softly from behind, sighing inwardly that he was unhappy with the retribution, Yang Fan also has today.

Then, Ling Tian raised his hand and gently rubbed his left ear, which was still red and swollen, and flew up, guarding behind Yang Fan and Ye Hanshuang.

Soon, there was no one in the wilderness, leaving only piles of corpses of monster beasts, and above the void, from time to time there would be traces of space cracks with surprising auras.