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"Brutal!"

"Cruel..."

In an instant, the howling sound resounded in the starry sky like a tide. Whether it was the high-level officials of the three clans who were fighting fiercely, or the countless people, crew members and commanders in the coalition fleet, they all looked desperate and raised their heads to express anger and sadness. Mixed with howls.

The overwhelming howling sound, contrasted with the debris belt of the ancestral star still rising with a mushroom cloud of dust, and the fireballs of millions of warships that were affected and exploded, portrayed a vivid, vivid and tragic scene of doomsday.

With Zuoqiu Zuxing gone, the coalition forces of the three races will also lose this last corner of the starry sky territory.

Facing the powerful darkness pressing every step of the way, the only way out for them is to wander in the starry sky...

Hope seems to have been shattered. Although the war is still going on, almost all the strong human races in the Hongmeng camp are ashamed.

However, what they never expected was that the Zuoqiu ancestor star was destroyed, and they could only be forced to wander the starry sky in the face of darkness, which was not the worst news.

There are more serious threats coming...

"His..."

In the far distance of the starry sky on the left, there was a crisp sound of cracking silk, and a crack in the void suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a figure walked out of it, with nine-colored eyes, but a strong black demonic energy wrapped around him.

Surprisingly, it is the only Hongmeng anomaly since this Hongmeng Era——Yang Chaofan!
Just now, millions of warships were hit by the star fragments blasted by Zuoqiu Zu star, and they exploded into fireballs one by one. In these warships and the space fortress, there are a large number of people, crew members and commanders of the three races.

Among them are some people who have obtained the power of Nine Colors, and have the blessing of great luck.

Of course, as the low-level and middle-level human powerhouses, the power they get is extremely limited. It may be one or two strands, or dozens, or hundreds of strands.

And as the millions of battleships exploded into fireballs, the people, crew, and commanders in the cabin all fell, and the nine-color power in their bodies also escaped and floated into the starry sky.

There are only a few strands or dozens of strands escaping from a human body, but there are quite a few strong human races who have received the power of nine colors among the millions of battleships.

Added together, the total number of nine-color power dissipating in the starry sky at this moment has reached hundreds of thousands.

The numbers are absolutely staggering, but now that the war is in full swing, no one has time to catch them.

Yang Chaofan, who had just walked out of the crack in the void, happened to see this scene. For him, the next thing to do was obviously, obviously, there was no need to think about it...

"call out!"

"Whoa..."

The sharp piercing sound continued to resound, and Yang Chaofan's figure turned into a stream arrow, walking around the battlefield at high speed, constantly waving his hands to collect the scattered nine-color power in the starry sky.

Of the tens of millions of strands of nine-colored power, [-]% of them were captured by him, and only [-]% drifted away or fell into the turbulent void.

"boom!"

After everything was completed, Yang Chaofan raised his hand and patted the nine-color light ball formed by the aggregation of hundreds of thousands of nine-color forces into his body.

A large amount of primordial luck added to his body, causing a low roar in his body, and his aura surged again.

"Not enough! Not enough!"

"Cruel..."

But he still seemed unsatisfied. A ferocious and crazy roar came out of his mouth. Finally, he raised his head and let out a savage howl. He turned around and rushed towards the high-level three clans and the high-level dark people who were fighting fiercely on the other side of the ancestral star fragment belt.

After approaching in the blink of an eye, the power in his body was fully mobilized, and he raised his hand without hesitation and blasted out with a palm...

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"puff!"

"Pfft..."

In an instant, there was a sudden roar, which was also mixed with dull popping sounds.

More than 20 figures exploded and turned into blood mist. Among them were the high-level officials of the three clans of the Hongmeng camp, as well as the high-level leaders of the dark army, both the holy emperor and the peak holy emperor, none of which could withstand Yang Chaofan's punch. force.

As the blood mist dissipated, dozens of drops of holy emperor-level and peak-level divine blood remained in the void. Although it was basically of no use to Yang Chaofan, who had a terrifying cultivation level, he was still cold. Don't be afraid, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still meat, and it relies on accumulation.

In addition to these divine blood drops, the large amount of strong demonic energy that escaped from the explosion of those dark high-ranking people was all rolled up by him with a wave of his hand, sucked into the body, and devoured frantically.

"Damn it, this beast has made us all prey, as flesh and blood!"

"It's really insane!"

"Run!"

"Roar!"

"Cruel..."

When such a terrifying scene happened, all the high-level executives of the two camps who were fighting were scared out of their wits in an instant. After the shock, their complexions changed drastically, they gasped, and screamed in shock.

At a time like this, no one can care about the fight anymore, and their own life is the most important thing.

Whether it was the top three clans of the Hongmeng camp or the top leaders of the dark army, they all fled in all directions.

Although Yang Chaofan was far faster than them, no matter which direction he chased, the prey he could kill were only sporadic.

Instead of this, it is better to rush into the dark army gathered into clouds and kill wantonly.

Although the level of dark magic in the low-level demons, monsters and demon spirits in the army is not high, it is not as good as these high-level darkness above the holy emperor, but it is better in numbers.

In many cases, quantitative changes can lead to qualitative changes.

"call out!"

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

"Pfft..."

These thoughts flashed through Yang Chaofan's mind, and Yang Chaofan turned around and rushed into the dark army. The power in his body was fully mobilized, and often with one blow, millions of dark creatures exploded immediately.

A large amount of dark devilish energy escaped, and he swallowed the sea frantically, and a vortex formed by dark devilish energy appeared above Yang Chaofan's head.

Soon, the dark army also began to flee in all directions, but they gathered together, the number was too many, and it was impossible to disperse in a short time.

Of course, even if this army of darkness is completely killed and all the devilish energy is devoured, it is impossible to become a true primordial existence.

But Yang Chaofan has been accumulating. Since he became a demon, he not only swallowed the dark demonic energy, but also captured the power of nine colors.

This two-pronged effect goes without saying.

After a long period of accumulation, coupled with today's huge harvest, the moment when things will come to fruition finally arrived.

"boom!"

When the number of demons, beasts and demon spirits that devoured the dark demonic energy after being bombarded by him reached tens of millions, the quantitative change finally led to a qualitative change. low rumble.

Its powerful aura, which was already between the quasi-grandmist and the grandmist, is also skyrocketing and climbing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When it stopped abruptly after just nine breaths, it had already stabilized in the real primordial realm...