Chapter 8375: A Bloody Massacre!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

This was Ye Wuque's first instinctive reaction!

Tianling Patriarch... is dead?

What kind of hell joke is this?

What kind of existence is Tianling Patriarch?

That is unfathomable!

That is a great creature that can transcend time and space and suppress the nine heavens and ten earths.

Once upon a time!

He is an invincible and ruthless man who has fought in the long river of time and space and even faced the square iron box.

Such a great existence would suddenly fall here?

Even though the Shi Nie clan has nine supremes, each of whom has great achievements, Ye Wuque still can't believe it.

"Fake death on purpose?"

"Layout?"

"Or..."

"Confuse the enemy? Wait for the thunderbolt?"

Such thoughts are boiling in Ye Wuque's mind.

In short, he can't believe that "Tianling Patriarch is dead" now.

"Are you sure that it is the body of Tianling Patriarch?"

Ye Wuque spoke, staring at Zhang Zhongwen.

"Your Highness said yes. No one can be more certain of this than your Highness!" Zhang Zhongwen said bitterly.

Ye Wuque's eyes flickered.

No wonder the little fat man didn't even have time to leave a message for himself. It was normal for him to be in a state of confusion because of the matter of the Tianling Patriarch.

"Don't panic."

Ye Wuque's voice sounded again, grand and majestic, falling into the ears of every clan army.

All clan creatures subconsciously raised their heads and looked at Ye Wuque!

"Many things cannot be judged by appearance alone."

"What is the situation of the Tianling Patriarch? It's not just the little fat man's opinion. I also want to go and see it myself!"

"Before that, no one should give up."

As soon as Ye Wuque said this, Zhang Zhongwen was the first to regain his composure. He nodded immediately, and a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes again.

"Master Ye, the little prince is guarding there now! But the little prince is in a very strange state. He sits cross-legged next to the great ancestor..."

"His eyes are slightly closed, and he seems to be in a very mysterious state."

"We can't know exactly what the little prince is doing, but there is one thing that is extremely strange!"

"That is the 16th war zone centered on the little prince and the great ancestor..."

"It seems impossible to get close!"

"The little prince and the great ancestor seem to be separated!"

"This power is related to Shi Nie's side."

"It is very likely that it is the specific target of Shi Nie's plan!"

"The three people in power acted decisively and immediately let most of our forces surround the 16th war zone layer by layer!"

"One Come, to protect the little prince!"

"Secondly, we can't let Shi Nie get close no matter what!"

"So, now our army is completely dispersed. Except for the majority guarding the 16th war zone, the rest of the small part will all be transformed into teams like me, forming strongholds in all war zones to stop the Elven army!"

"No matter what, we must slow down their advance as much as possible!"

"No matter how much it costs, we must buy time for the little prince!"

"No matter what the little prince has discovered and what he is doing!"

"Even if this is a trap and killing game deliberately set by Shi Nie!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhongwen's voice became decisive again, and he was ready to die.

Hearing this, Ye Wuque's eyes flickered again.

The three rulers of the Rising Sun Fortress made such a decision under such a harsh situation, and it was the best and most correct choice to act decisively!

Zhang Zhongwen looked at Ye Wuque again, and his eyes were firm and crazy at this moment.

"At least..."

"At least before all my clansmen are dead, I will never allow Shi Nie and the spirit army to get close to the 16th war zone, or even get close to the little prince!"

Not only Zhang Zhongwen, but every clan creature in the hundreds of thousands of clansmen in front of him at this moment showed the same firm and crazy expression.

Ye Wuque believed it without a doubt!

Because he knew that if he had not been the first to kill his way to the ninth war zone and suppress everything, then at this moment, after the ancient array light curtain was broken, the hundreds of thousands of clansmen led by Zhang Zhongwen would have fought with the millions of spiritsmen led by Suiyu.

At this moment.

Ye Wuque's bright eyes flashed with a touch of domineering and strong!

He looked at the hundreds of thousands of clansmen, and the grand voice resounded again.

"I'm here."

"The Spiritual Army..."

"Nothing but chickens and pottery dogs!"

Ye Wuque's thick hair danced in the wind, and an unparalleled aura of strength and power emanated from his body, rising to the sky!

Feeling the invincible aura emanating from Ye Wuque, Zhang Zhongwen's eyes lit up at this moment!

The hundreds of thousands of Spiritual Army seemed to see a new hope!

"Everyone..."

Ye Wuque's voice shook the ten directions, rumbling the sky.

"Follow me!"

"Kill to the 16th War Zone!"

"Those who stand in my way will die!!"

With a command, Ye Wuque's fighting spirit exploded like a raging sea!

He seemed to have transformed into a blazing golden torch, illuminating the sky and the earth!

Like a lighthouse lit up in the eternal night, reflecting an invincible edge that could be seen by all the Spiritual Army.

The next moment!

Ye Wuque took a step forward and took the lead in killing towards the depths of the 10th War Zone.

"Follow Lord Ye!"

"Kill!!"

Zhang Zhongwen shouted excitedly, and even changed the way he addressed Ye Wuque, with endless admiration and enthusiasm!

"Kill, kill, kill!!"

Hundreds of thousands of clan troops also roared enthusiastically!

The sound of killing shook the sky!

They immediately followed Ye Wuque!

Looking from afar.

This scene was like a strong wind rising from the ground, gradually taking shape, and about to roll up a storm across the sky and the ground!

It only took a few dozen breaths.

Ye Wuque came to the deepest part of the tenth war zone and saw the direction leading to the eleventh station zone in front.

There, the area between the two war zones was already filled with the sound of killing and blood flowing like a river!

I don't know how many corpses have fallen into the void, miserable, almost all of them are clan creatures.

"Master Ye! That's Lao Meng's team!"

"Lao Meng! Meng Ruhai! Like me, he is the head of a clan!" Zhang Zhongwen's voice came from behind immediately.

Ye Wuque's eyes had already seen the situation there clearly at this time.

He saw that Meng Ruhai was fighting with an eight-winged feathered god clan leader on Shi Nie's side, and the killing was inextricable!

Meng Ruhai also had only three six-winged feather gods under his command, but the spirit race had four.

As a result, the six-winged feather gods of the family fell into an absolute disadvantage.

The most important thing is that the family... cannot retreat!

They can only fight desperately.

As for the family army, the number is even less than that of the spirit army!

At this moment, the war has obviously lasted for a while, and the family army has suffered almost 70% casualties.

A family creature needs to fight one against three, five, and ten!

They are covered in blood, and some are seriously injured.

Some spirit creatures can even self-destruct in the knowledge that they will die, dragging the enemy along with them.

Bloody, cruel, heroic, crazy!

The hundreds of thousands of family troops following Ye Wuque saw this scene and saw their comrades turned to ashes one by one, and their eyes turned red! !

And Ye Wuque...

took the lead!

It's almost to the extreme!

Already killed!

He stepped on the area with the largest number of spirit army!

Boom! !

A huge footprint appeared out of nowhere, and fell into the spirit army like a collapsed sky, and instantly crushed everything!

Countless spirit creatures exploded, howling like ghosts and wolves, shaking the earth!

This scene even directly alarmed Meng Ruhai and the eight-winged feathered god of the spirit race who were fighting frantically in the void!

"What?"

"Who is it?"

The spirit clan leader was shocked and unbelievable!

Suddenly, it seemed to notice something and turned back suddenly! !

But it only had time to see a fist that was rapidly enlarged in front of it! !

"You..."

Bang! !

The eight-winged feathered god of the spirit clan was instantly blown up, exploded into a blood mist all over the sky, and died without a complete body!

The injured Meng Ruhai was like falling into a dream, staring blankly at the tall and slender figure that appeared in front of him, almost unable to believe his eyes!

After killing an eight-winged feather god with one punch, Ye Wuque looked at the eleventh battle zone with a sharp knife-like gaze, and the fierce killing intent in his eyes rolled like a tide!

Today!

He wants to kill people!

"Sweep away all enemies of the evil time!