God of Life and Death

A demonic shadow covered it.

All the soldiers of the Wind Clan were swept away.

All the original crystals in their bodies were ingested.

It formed a hill.

The original power in the original crystal was absorbed by him.

Luo Xiong's cultivation level recovered a little again.

The ninth level of the Great Saint Realm!

Luo Xiong's foundation was too strong, and absorbing a large amount of source crystals only restored his cultivation to a small level.

At the same time, Luo Xiong threw the Feng Clan soldiers in front of Fang Yue.

Luo Xiong knew that this was using waste and asked Fang Yue to refine it into flesh and blood essence.

Fang Yue took it out with his palm.

All the materials, armors, and weapons belonging to the Feng Clan people were scattered on the ground.

The flesh and blood essence of the people of the Wind Clan was refined by Fang Yue into life force and added to Luo Xiong's body, allowing Luo Xiong's body to gradually take shape!

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Luo Xiong shook his head.

Above his head, dark clouds were gathering vaguely.

This is the first manifestation of divine punishment!

"There is an outpost of the Wind Clan eight hundred kilometers to the east, and there are also no masters above the level of the Wind Clan's True Immortal Realm in it!"

Shu Shenghou suddenly became happy.

In fact, after wiping out several outposts of the Wind Clan, we gained some gathering points.

For a strong man of his level, there is no sense of accomplishment at all.

The key is that he is using Luo Xiong to destroy the Wind Clan's gathering points one after another without even using a single soldier. While causing damage to the Wind Clan, he also strengthens himself.

Soon, Luo Xiong destroyed another gathering point of the Wind Clan.

There are also many origin crystals among them.

But for Luo Xiong, it was a drop in the bucket.

He has only recovered to the level of the peak of the Great Saint Realm, and has never broken through to the Void Immortal Realm!

Fang Yue refined the corpses of the Wind Clan into life essence and injected it into Luo Chest's body.

Luo Xiong's body became more solid, and the dark clouds in the sky became thicker!

"Fang Yue, what are you doing? Do you want the hard-won peace to be burned to ashes in the flames of war again?"

A spirit fairy from the Wind Clan came to ask for help.

He was furious and furious!

What are the humans messing around with?

After finally surviving for two days, they actually sent people to sneak attack on two outposts of the Wind Clan!

"Someone in our clan failed to control it! Sorry, we will be careful!"

Fang Yue apologized repeatedly, but there was no trace of sincerity on his face.

The spirit fairy of the Wind Clan saw Potian Hou and Shu Shenghou next to Fang Yue, and he couldn't help but become speechless.

Leave in anger!

Those people from the Wind Clan are dead!

As long as the human race doesn't continue, he will no longer pursue it!

It's not that he's generous, it's that he doesn't dare to pursue it!

What kind of people are these damn humans!

Two powerful men from the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm stood beside him. He didn't even have the courage to continue to raise an army to investigate the crime!

These two are the real big guys among the human race!

The great Luo Jinxian killed countless people.

If he pisses these two off, he doesn't have to go back!

"The Wind Clan is already afraid of being killed in this battlefield. Come on, I will take you to another battlefield!"

Shu Shenghou grabbed Luo Xiong's soul and turned into a golden light and left.

Fang Yue and Potianhou followed closely behind.

They were worried that Shenghou Zeshu would cause some trouble.

Shu Shenghou seems to be a scholar, calm and steady.

But in the eyes of Fang Yue and Po Tianhou, this guy's brain is not very normal either.

Who knows what will be done.

The three of them are masters who can control thousands of miles of territory at their feet in the blink of an eye.

They soon came to another frontier battlefield of the human race.

In this frontier battlefield, the human race is fighting against the ancient race.

Both sides have countless soldiers and horses, and there are many strong men!

The standard of this war is very high, and both sides will end up with strong men at the Spiritual Fairy Realm level.

The number of soldiers and generals in the two tribes needs to be measured in units of hundreds of millions.

This is no longer a tentative harassment, but a war of genocide.

Fang Yue's expression was solemn.

This was the first time he had seen such a large-scale war!

"The ancient tribe wants to use blood to summon their lost ancestors. They have gone crazy. Whether it is the blood of the human race or the blood of the ancient tribe, it will become their sacrifice!"

As he said this, Shu Shenghou couldn't help but clenched his fists.

His face was ashen.

These people from the ancient tribe are simply bullying others too much.

"Let Luo Xiong go! There are enough enemies on this battlefield for him to kill and sweep away wealth!"

Shu Shenghou said in a low voice.

This Luo Xiong is definitely a strong supporter. Not to mention that he now has strength comparable to that of an average true immortal. Just the experience of surviving thousands of times among the dead on the battlefield can make Luo Xiong He has made great contributions to the human race.

"Alas! The people of the ancient tribe have really gone crazy! I also want to make some contributions to the human race!"

When Fang Yue saw these ancient tribes, his eyes were also shining!

In the eyes of Shu Shenghou, these are powerful enemies and a huge threat to the human race.

But in Fang Yue's eyes, these are all living sacrifices!

"You can do whatever you want! Anyway, the ancient race is already incompatible with the human race!"

Shu Shenghou brought Fang Yue here this time with the intention of letting Fang Yue take action.

However, Fang Yue has a rather bad temperament, and he is the kind of person who accepts softness rather than hardness.

If you beg him to take action, you might as well ask what kind of price this product will be!

And if he takes the initiative to ask for action, then it doesn't matter!

Fang Yue naturally saw through Shu Shenghou's thoughts.

He doesn't care either.

It’s all for the human race anyway!

Luo Xiong had sneaked into the battlefield quietly at this moment, he was very cautious and cautious.

The cultivation realm at the peak of the Great Saint Realm has become his best disguise.

He met an ancient tribe of the same realm and pretended to have a fierce battle before defeating him.

After defeating the ancient clan, he quickly plundered all the wealth from the other party. Keep the body and give it to Fang Yue to refine the power of life!

Later, Luo Xiong attacked another soldier from the ancient tribe.

He was targeting ancient soldiers below the level of Virtual Immortal Realm.

In this way, his killing efficiency is the highest, and it is reasonable and not easy to be exposed!

If he came up and challenged him to a higher level, he probably wouldn't be able to kill two people before he would be discovered by the ancient clan, and then they would target him with all their strength!

Fang Yue felt relieved after seeing this scene.

This Luo Xiong is very careful and his tactics are clumsy.

Definitely a good player on the battlefield!

His fate alone was at least as good as the results of hundreds of human soldiers from the Great Saint Realm.

Fang Yue also blended into the battlefield. He disguised himself as someone else, and his saintly aura naturally emerged, leaving no one suspicious.

Fang Yue did not kill, his goal was quite obvious.

In his words, just targeting soldiers from the ancient tribe is still too small.

He ran to an altar of the ancient tribe, and then broke the neck of the ancient tribe's true immortal who was presiding over the sacrifice.

The other party's head tilted.

Fang Yue took his body away and then disguised himself as the other person.

Substituting one thing for another!

Fang Yue used his magical power to cover up the secrets of heaven and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth when the true immortal fell.

Because of his extremely fast speed, he cannot detect it.

He became the host of this altar!

This altar has already gathered a large amount of flesh and blood power, and it is full and ready to come out!

This abundant power of flesh and blood is Fang Yue's main goal, because only with sufficient power of flesh and blood can he use the altar of the ancient tribe to revive the strong men of the human race.

"The accumulation of these flesh and blood powers is almost equivalent to the sum of all the flesh and blood powers of the three true fairy realm powerhouses! This ancient tribe is really quite capable and actually accumulated so much flesh and blood power in a short period of time! "

Fang Yue clicked his tongue and praised.

These things are all his now.

The ancient tribe had arranged hundreds of similar altars on this battlefield.

This is still a relatively small one. There is an unknown amount of flesh and blood power contained in an altar located in the center of the battlefield.

"My descendants! Revive me!"

An old and steady voice came from the altar.

"It's really quite worthless! You have spent so much effort just to resurrect an existence that is only at the level of true fairyland!"

Fang Yue's spiritual thoughts fell into the depths of the altar, and he discovered that the person enshrined in the altar was an existence at the true fairyland level among the ancient tribe!

This being at the true fairyland level still has some remaining soul preserved, and has been carefully nourished. Although it will be hindered by the will of heaven and earth to a certain extent when it recovers. But he will never be as sensitive as Luo Xiong.

This should be a back-up left behind by the ancient clan long ago, waiting for the resurrection of the seniors in the clan.

These souls have been processed by special means!

"What a pity for the remaining souls at the level of true fairyland!"

Fang Yue has no idea of ​​reviving this ancient powerful man at all. All the resources he uses to revive now belong to Fang Yue!

Fang Yue regarded all these resources as his own wealth. Even the remnant soul of this ancestor of the ancient clan is now his private product.

"My descendants, do you hear my cry?"

The true immortals of the ancient tribe in the altar seemed to be eager to give it a try and couldn't wait.

"Who the hell are your descendants! You are my grandson! Don't nag me here now! Be careful, I will refine you directly!"

Fang Yue is not a good-tempered person.

He heard the chattering voices in the altar, and he couldn't help but yelled angrily.

"You are not a member of the ancient tribe, let alone my descendant! Who are you? Why did you replace the position of my ancient tribe's priest!"

The strong man from the ancient clan who was sleeping deep in the altar could not help but show a horrified expression.

At this time, he finally understood.

The person who presided over the sacrifice has now changed!

"If you don't want to die, shut up now! Where do you come from with so many words! If you want to die, I will make it happen for you now!"

Fang Yue's voice fell, and it was so cold that it made the remnant soul of the ancient true immortal sleeping in the altar fall into silence!

He could feel that the murderous intention coming from outside the altar was real.

If he continues to have the same attitude as before, he will most likely become a dead soul under this sword.

He has already died once, and finally saw a glimmer of hope for recovery. He doesn't want to die again!

So this time the remnant soul of the ancient tribe’s true fairyland level was obedient and silent like a good baby!

"Well, this is a good thing! What are you people doing? The heroic spirits of the ancestors in the altar are already calling for sacrifices. Why are you procrastinating? Not offering the most plump flesh and blood?"

Fang Yue angrily scolded the two ancient clansmen at the Void Immortal Realm level next to him. These two ancient clansmen at the Void Immortal Realm level were already at the end of their rope.

They had just experienced an extremely fierce battle, and each of them had exhausted the potential and strength in their bodies.