Chapter 8374: Heaven and Earth Grieve Together

Not only Zhang Zhongwen recognized the tall and slender figure!

Hundreds of thousands of spirit tribesmen also quickly recognized the figure!

Immediately, they were in endless confusion and trance, stunned by everything in front of them.

But the endless sea of ​​blood and corpses was still surging towards the tenth war zone frantically, and the strong smell of blood was pervasive, as if it brought a bloody hell.

This scene was really horrifying to the extreme!

Zhang Zhongwen's throat was almost dry!

He could tell at a glance that to cause such a large-scale sea of ​​blood and corpses, at least millions of spirit tribesmen would be slaughtered!

In other words...

The millions of spirit tribesmen who they were going to stop with their lives had been slaughtered at this moment? ?

By... Mr. Ye in front of them? ?

Swish!

At this time, Ye Wuque, who was standing in the void, naturally saw the family army for the first time, and his sharp eyes immediately looked over.

Immediately, he flashed, crossed the sea of ​​blood and landed three feet in front of Zhang Zhongwen.

Zhang Zhongwen's heart instinctively trembled!

Because he suddenly found that he didn't see Ye Wuque's movements clearly!

No!

He didn't even sense the slightest fluctuation!

This immediately set off a huge wave in Zhang Zhongwen's heart!

But the instinctive respect in his heart immediately reacted, Zhang Zhongwen left the broadsword in his hand and saluted Ye Wuque with his fists!

"Hello, Mr. Ye!"

Not only Zhang Zhongwen, but the three six-winged feather gods and hundreds of thousands of the clan army all saluted Ye Wuque with their fists and shouted respectfully.

"Greetings, Lord Ye!"

Even though they were still filled with deep doubts and confusion in their hearts.

"Excuse me, which clan is the patriarch of the clan?"

Ye Wuque saw Zhang Zhongwen and asked immediately.

"To answer Master Ye, I am Zhang Zhongwen, the patriarch of the 'Purple Source Clan'!"

At the level of the Eight-Winged Feather God, he must be the head of the clan, and a high-ranking figure in the Rising Sun Fortress!

At this time, Zhang Zhongwen saw the blood on Ye Wuque's body, and looked at the still spreading sea of ​​corpses and blood. He swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Master Ye, this, this sea of ​​corpses and blood is..."

"The spirit army in the ninth war zone."

Ye Wuque gave the answer.

Even though he had expected this answer, Zhang Zhongwen's heart still trembled!

Master Ye really slaughtered millions of spirit army alone.

But!

These millions of spirit army must have a commander. According to the intelligence, it must be the Eight-Winged Feather God. The other party will sit back and watch their army being...

"Are you asking about the Eight-Winged Feather God of the Spirit Clan?"

"It's dead."

Ye Wuque's faint voice sounded, which immediately made Zhang Zhongwen's scalp numb, and his mind was shocked again!

Dead!

An eight-winged feather god of the spirit race died!

How could he die?

He could only be killed by Master Ye in front of him!

Thinking about the fact that he had no perception of Master Ye's arrival just now, an excited and incredible thought suddenly exploded in Zhang Zhongwen's mind!

Master Ye...

Has surpassed the eight-winged feather god? ? ! !

You know!

Zhang Zhongwen himself is the eight-winged feather god, and he knows clearly how powerful the eight-winged feather god is at this level!

As eight-winged feather gods, it is impossible to kill each other in a one-on-one battle.

Unless a beginner encounters the peak level of the eight-winged feather god, he can pay some price to kill him.

Otherwise, even if four or five eight-winged feather gods are surrounded and killed at the same time, it is almost impossible to do it!

For a while, Zhang Zhongwen's face was flushed with excitement!

He knew that ten days ago, Master Ye entered the bottom of the Supreme River to absorb the "Supreme Pearl" for cultivation.

So, Master Ye really succeeded!

It's incredible!

He is worthy of being Master Ye!

A truly peerless demon!

He can do what no one else can do and create miracles.

"Chief Zhang, can you tell me what happened?"

"I just broke through the barrier not long ago, but found that the entire Rising Sun Fortress was empty!"

"The little fat guy didn't even leave any message."

"So I rushed to the main battlefield as soon as possible."

Facing Zhang Zhongwen, Ye Wuque immediately asked the doubts in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhongwen, who was originally a little excited, suddenly became a little gloomy, and even his eyes flashed with a faint sense of uneasiness, and his face turned a little pale!

This immediately made Ye Wuque frown!

Zhang Zhongwen is an eight-winged feather god. What kind of shock would make him look so panicked? ?

After taking a deep breath slowly, Zhang Zhongwen seemed to calm down his mood, and then he spoke, but his voice still became a little hoarse!

"Replying to Master Ye, ten days ago, you and the little prince brought crucial information! That is, it is about the grand plan of Shi Nie!"

"The three envoys in power immediately sent people to the main battlefield to investigate."

"The three envoys in power came to the conclusion that Master Ye had actually destroyed the grand plan of Shi Nie. So in order to avoid more trouble, Shi Nie would implement the plan as quickly as possible and catch us off guard as much as possible!"

Zhang Zhongwen's words immediately made Ye Wuque nod slightly.

Indeed, he thought so too.

Sure enough, the three envoys in power of the Rising Sun Fortress were not idle, and they also realized this.

"The teams sent out by the three envoys immediately began to investigate the areas with unusual movements in the main battlefield!"

"But soon after, they discovered that the 18 battle zones in the entire main battlefield began to be filled with a strange wave, like radiation, and in an instant it spread throughout all the battle zones!"

Ye Wuque's eyes moved.

He also noticed this when he entered the main battlefield.

"The people who were investigating immediately followed the fluctuations and finally locked onto the 15th and 16th war zones."

"The source of these fluctuations originated from the central areas of these two war zones!"

"Later, a shocking change occurred again!"

"Your Highness! And all the creatures of our clansmen! They all felt an indescribable great breath that seemed to fall from the unknown height of the nine heavens to the 16th war zone!"

"At that moment, we felt unprecedented panic! Trembling! Instinctive sadness!"

"What's even more bizarre is that all the clan leaders of the clansmen suddenly lost contact with their respective totem masters!"

"All the totem masters seemed to disappear inexplicably in an instant!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhongwen's face became three times paler as he spoke!

"And then..."

Zhang Zhongwen's voice stagnated!

Ye Wuque noticed that Zhang Zhongwen's tone was actually trembling uncontrollably.

"The little prince seemed to have sensed something! He suddenly rushed out of the Rising Sun Fortress and rushed to the 16th War Zone of the main battlefield!"

"We were all shocked!"

"But the three powerful envoys had already realized something based on the signs, and immediately ordered all forces to rush into the main battlefield with the little prince without reservation!"

"Afterwards, in the 16th War Zone, the little prince, the little prince, it, it found a body, a body that fell from the nine heavens..."

"Corpse!"

"The corpse was shrouded in endless falling visions! Time and space wailed! Heaven and earth mourned together! Years were in chaos! Eternity was collapsing!"

"The little prince... cried loudly!"

"Say, say..."

Zhang Zhongwen seemed to be unable to continue, his face full of fear and uneasiness!

"That is... the body... of the Supreme Ancestor!!"

When the last intermittent words fell from Zhang Zhongwen's mouth, Ye Wuque was immediately shocked and his pupils shrank violently!