Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

Explosions were heard one after another, smoke and dust filled the air, and several enemy monsters were blown to pieces on the spot.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the enemy's formation, Ye Shengyu commanded eight monsters to rush into the enemy's formation.

They were like eight lightning bolts, biting and hitting the enemy monsters.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams were endless.

The battle was extremely fierce, and Ye Shengyu did not dare to relax at all.

He kept an eye on the battlefield situation and adjusted tactics at any time.

"Battleship No. 3, shift ten degrees to the left to cover monster No. 7!"

"Battleships No. 1 and No. 4, concentrate firepower to bombard the largest monster!"

His orders kept coming out to ensure that every bit of power was maximized.

At the same time, the twenty third-level superior warships of the Ye family were not idle.

Under the command of Ye Shengyu, they formed a huge encirclement, trapping a large number of third-level monsters in it.

"Start the chain of spiritual cannons!"

At Ye Shengyu's command, twenty warships opened fire at the same time, and the dense spiritual beams formed a death net that enveloped the entire battlefield.

The third-level monsters trapped in the encirclement were immediately in a desperate situation.

They rushed and roared frantically, trying to break through the encirclement, but every attempt was met with ruthless blows.

The roar of the spiritual cannons was mixed with the screams of the monsters, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The battle lasted for several hours, and Ye Shengyu and his team always maintained a high morale.

Even in the most difficult moment, when several particularly powerful monsters joined forces to fight back and almost broke through the encirclement, Ye Shengyu did not retreat.

He personally commanded a warship, exerted all his command experience, and used the spiritual cannons on the warship to forcibly repel those monsters.

As time went on, the number of enemy monsters gradually decreased.

Ye Shengyu felt that victory was in sight, but he did not dare to relax at all.

"Keep up the good work, don't give them a chance to breathe!"

He encouraged his companions loudly.

Finally, after a fierce battle that lasted for half a day, the last monster fell. The battlefield was silent, with only the sound of the breeze.

After listening to these reports, Ye Changsheng couldn't calm down for a long time.

He was in a complicated mood. He was worried about the great danger encountered by the Ye family team, and he was pleased with the outstanding leadership ability shown by his second son Ye Shengyu in the crisis.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm his inner fluctuations.

Ye Changsheng recalled the appearance of Ye Shengyu when he was a child. The little boy who always followed behind him with curiosity in his eyes has now grown into an excellent leader who can stand on his own.

This sense of relief and pride made his eyes slightly moist.

Shen Yuefeng then reported the merits accumulated by the Ye family team in the past three years: 783,400 merits. Hearing this number, Ye Changsheng's eyes suddenly lit up. This far exceeded his expectations. Such rich merits can not only bring huge benefits to the Ye family, but also enhance the status and influence of the Ye family in the entire cultivation world.

In addition to being excited, Ye Changsheng did not forget the monks who gave their lives for this. He stood on a high place, looked around the crowd, took a deep breath, and said in a loud voice: "I feel very sad for the brothers who sacrificed. But I, Ye Changsheng, will not let them die in vain!"

His voice was firm and determined, "I hereby announce that for each sacrificed purple mansion monk, we will give a pension of 20 million spirit stones; for each sacrificed foundation building monk, we will give a pension of 1 million spirit stones. For those monks who have no direct relatives, I will transfer the pension to their collateral branches."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below was boiling.

Cheers and applause came one after another, and many people were so excited that they burst into tears.

They didn't expect Ye Changsheng to be so generous. Such a pension amount is rare in the entire cultivation world.

Seeing the reactions of the crowd, Ye Changsheng nodded secretly in his heart.

He knew that this pension was not only a respect for the sacrificed monks, but also an encouragement to the living.

But he did not stop there, but continued: "However, our journey is not over yet. The future battle will only be more dangerous. I hope everyone can maintain the brave spirit of the past, continue to kill monsters, and make contributions to the human race!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd burst into a warm response again.

Many monks shouted slogans such as "Swear allegiance to the Ye family until death" and "Fight for the human race", and the scene was full of blood.

At this moment, a stream of light broke through the sky and fell in front of Ye Changsheng.

It was a monk wearing golden armor. He knelt on one knee and respectfully handed over a jade slip of communication.

Ye Changsheng took the jade slip, probed into it with his spiritual consciousness, and his face suddenly became solemn. It turned out that this was an urgent order from the headquarters, requiring Ye Changsheng to lead a team to the Hurricane Mouth Grand Canyon for reinforcement immediately.

There was an unprecedented war going on there. There were 100,000 human cultivators, gathering to annihilate a huge group of monsters.

Among them were five sixth-level monsters, more than 200 fifth-level monsters, more than 7,000 fourth-level monsters, and countless monsters below the third level.

Upon hearing this news, Ye Changsheng felt his scalp tingling, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back.

He knew very well that in a battle of this scale, even with the strength of the Ye family, it was likely that the whole army would be wiped out.

However, as a member of the human cultivators, they had no room to retreat.

Ye Changsheng took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He looked around and saw a group of resolute faces.

These monks have just experienced a hard battle and should have rested, but now they have to embark on a more dangerous journey.

"Everyone, Ye Changsheng's voice is a little hoarse."

We have received a new mission.

A war that concerns the survival of the human race is going on in the Hurricane Mouth Grand Canyon, and we are called to reinforce.

I know this mission is very dangerous, but as a member of the human race, we have no choice. Who is willing to go with me? "

As soon as the voice fell, all the monks stood up and shouted in unison: "I do!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng was moved and heavy in his heart.

He knew that the next battle would be the most difficult challenge they had ever faced. However, looking at these brave monks, he felt a glimmer of hope.

"Okay!"

Ye Changsheng said loudly, "Then, let's set off immediately! For the human race, for our homeland, let's go! "

With Ye Changsheng's order, the entire team began to assemble quickly.

The warship took off, the monsters roared, and a huge team rushed towards the direction of the Hurricane Mouth Grand Canyon.

At this critical moment, the Ye family will once again contribute their strength to the survival of the human race.

After fifteen days and nights of non-stop flying, he finally led the team to the Hurricane Mouth Grand Canyon.