Soul Emperor Martial God

Bang...

There was a loud noise.

The huge red-eyed giant ape was already powerful, and it was still running violently, but was forced into the ground by the hideous hand.

There was a roar on the ground.

A hideous palm came out of the ground.

An unstoppable red-eyed giant ape sank under the ground.

A series of ferocious figures broke out of the ground, their movements stiff.

That seems to be a group of corpses and monsters awakened from the ground that have been sleeping for countless years!

"What's that?" On the wall, an Eighth Sect elder exclaimed.

Xiao Yi did not respond.

But the battle on the ninth line of defense has already started, and the outcome is clear.

The ferocious monsters that broke out of the ground over ten thousand have stopped nearly a million ferocious monsters.

They were actually fighting hand-to-hand with the red-eyed giant ape, which is famous for its rage.

They are actually tearing a head of ancient monster beast.

They were expressionless.

In the huge line of defense, I saw monsters leaping continuously among them.

They seem to be fighting separately, it seems that they are not a team of elites at all, but independent strong men, with their own strength, constantly tearing and killing the densely packed monsters.

Their battle looks quite chaotic.

But if you take a closer look, you will see that these thousands of monsters are basically advancing and retreating, and each is in the battle, but as a whole, the entire battle is fully controlled.

What kind of elite is this?

The points are all powerful, as if independent and astonishing warriors.

Together... It is basically like a meat grinder, strangling these ferocious monsters by crushing.

Monster beasts are fierce, they are more fierce, and fiercely cold.

They are more like ghost monsters crawling out of the Nether Yellow Spring.

"It's a terrifying elite." Sword Sovereign Chi Xiao's pupils shrank.

"More than ten thousand combat power, which is close to the combat power of one hundred thousand elite, and there is even victory."

Sect Master Jin Huo looked at Xiao Yi in surprise, "As expected to be the master of the Eight Palaces, he can train such a fierce and more ancient demon elite."

"No." The ancient realm sect master yelled abruptly, "They are not human, and they don't have the breath of a human warrior."

"No, they don't even have a breath of life, they are corpses."

Sect Master Qiongyu sneered, "It's a vicious and weird corpse refining method."

"It's no wonder that this elite team can defend themselves against death. They are simply corpses."

"The method of refining the corpse is inherently vicious and disturbs the spirit of rest."

"You made them into monsters like puppets, let you control them?"

Feng Cicada sneered, "The Lord of the Eight Palaces, but the only one in the history of the Eight Palaces."

"Of course, this is the first time the Chief Palace Master with such a vicious mind and vicious methods."

The eyes of everyone around him have changed suddenly, or cold, disdain, or disgust.

Even Sword Sovereign Chi Xiao, the gaze looking at Xiao Yi at this moment also revealed a bit of dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yi also didn't have a word.

These monsters, where he refined.

No, this is not even refined, but ‘resurrected’ in a disguised form using the method of restraining the spirit and the ghost mantis.

These corpses have a strange breath.

Before, even Xiao Yi had to observe and perceive closely to see the clues.

Now, he has controlled these corpses with foul soil, and concealed the ghost mantis in them.

Naturally, under the far-reaching perception of the Eight Sect martial artists, it was just a puppet-like walking corpse, under the control of Xiao Yi's demon method.

Xiao Yi ignored them, only staring at the fighting of these corpses.

These corpses, although seemingly stiff, their fighting qualities are indeed terrifying.

The whole battle looked shocking and even strange.

The corpses of the red-eyed great apes and other races that were at war with them continued to turn into rotten corpses.

"Sure enough, sucking in the vitality of living things." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said secretly.

His perception has been paying attention to this line of defense.

He can already notice that many of the ‘monster’’s originally decaying bodies are indeed slowly recovering.

"Sure enough, it's a mighty general." Xiao Yi had a judgment in his heart.

He naturally remembered the words with big eyes and the judgment method given.

Of course, he secretly rejoiced now.

Thankfully, he covered up the existence of the ghost mantis, otherwise, the matter involves the underworld, and if it is a warrior in the underworld, this matter will not only involve other troubles.

Xiao Yi gradually withdrew his gaze.

He didn't need to watch the battle on the ninth line anymore. The outcome was determined almost from the beginning.

The ancient monster clan is known for being cruel, but in front of the Pluto, it is simply the object of being crushed.

Xiao Yi's gaze fell on the line of defense of the Bazong Warriors.

The sword formation formed by the 100,000 disciples of the Supreme Sword Sect is full of sword energy.

It's still the same thing to have sharp sword energy, but the sense of purity in it shocked Xiao Yi.

What this purity brings is a kind of solidity.

These sword auras didn't dissipate after hitting the monster beast, but still leaped horizontally and horizontally.

If the sword aura rushes straight into it, it can even be controlled by other Sword Sect disciples.

Hundreds of thousands of sword qi, like a whole body.

Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

This is the first time he has seen the terribleness of the only kendo sect among the eight sects.

If it was not the Ancient Realm Sect, but the Supreme Sword Sect that he led the Eight Palaces to make a fuss last time, I am afraid it would never be pleased.

Xiao Yi's gaze gradually shifted to the Ancient Realm Sect, and then he ignored it and shifted to Qiong Yuzong's defense line.

At the line of defense, the wind was strong and the storm was violent.

This line of defense has become a hole for people to eat.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi said slightly, and now his eyes just moved to another line of defense.

"That's Liuhezong's line of defense?"

The methods used by the disciples of Liuhezong are incomparable, including air, fire, kendo, swordsmanship, and so on.

But in martial arts, it is surprisingly powerful.

"What an amazing martial arts fusion method." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

Just about to continue to see what happened, I saw some unconscious movements beside Yiyi.

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze at Liuhezong's defense line and turned to Yiyi, "What's wrong?"

Yiyi's face was ugly as she looked at the Saint Yuezong line of defense.

Among the eight lines of defense, only the line of defense of Saint Yuezong was the most unbearable.

Only the defensive line of Holy Moon Sect, from the elders to the deacons and elite warriors, all dispatched.

For the remaining seven lines of defense, only a few elders and a group of disciples were fighting on the line of defense.

But even so, Shengyuezong's line of defense was completely at a disadvantage.

If it continues like this, the Sect Master Shengyue is probably the only Sect Master of the Eight Sects on the wall who wants to take action at this moment.

It can be clearly seen that the woman's face is already pale, and the eyes cast by the eight elders around her are already joking.

"The son." Yiyi looked at Xiao Yi with a plea for help.

Xiao Yi's eyes widened, "There is a large-scale melee at the defense line, which is extremely dangerous. You are not allowed to join the war."

"As for me." Xiao Yi shrugged, glanced at the woman, and sneered, "I am a little peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, but I can't help the dignified sage."

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