Invincible God

Chapter 3281 600 million

Chapter 3000 Two hundred and eighty-one Chapter 81 billion

300 million monks entered the blood sacrifice formation, and Ye Fan immediately began to form a seal, receiving the punishment of the karmic fire of the heavens, and washing away the scarlet!

Roar!
Under the roar of pain, 300 million monks frantically struggled on the sealing chain.

It was the first time to use the blood sacrifice formation, and Ye Fan was not familiar with many things. At the same time, in order to avoid fraudulent blood sacrifice methods, he was extra careful.

It took ten days to completely restore the sanity of these 300 million monks.

In the past ten days, the battle below has ended. Nearly 600 billion blood soul monks have been pierced by sealed chains. The dense chains are like spider webs. Su Zhong's body stands in the center of the chains.

Naturally, Su Zhong didn't solve these monks alone, but they were all controlled by Su Zhong's illusionary soul mirror image.

"Recovered, hahaha, really recovered!"

Countless monks saw the monks of the two races who had regained their clarity and reversed their scarlet. Immediately, everyone's faces showed unspeakable excitement.

Even many monks covered their faces and wept. They had seen too many robes die. This was the first time that new robes had changed back.

Countless monks sat on the ground, and everyone had long-lost smiles on their faces. Despite several bloody battles, this catastrophe was finally coming to an end.

Moreover, if all the 600 billion monks are restored to clarity, the strength of the two clans' legions will be greatly improved.

The monks who recovered their clarity were a little dazed, and then looked at each other, and memories belonging to the scarlet spirit began to appear in their sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Fan looked at the 300 million people, but he didn't show a smile, instead his face was a little cloudy.

Reversing the blood soul clan and infecting the blood soul clan are two concepts. After the scarlet core infects the monks into the blood soul clan, the blood soul clan will be controlled by the scarlet will.

But after Ye Fan helped them expel the scarlet power, they would regain their will. Many of them here are people who died for endless years, and many of them came from the starry sky cities in the starry sky.

The monks in Star City are loyal to the Holy Lord Haotian.

After this kind of people regain their clarity, the first thing they think about is to feel the white divine lines in their souls, and want to obey Haotian's call.

Ye Fan frowned. Some of the monks here were from the blood soul clan when the two clans fought against the Heavenly Emperor Que. This part of the monks immediately flew to Ye Fan and knelt down to wait for orders.

And most of them are not at Ye Fan's disposal, nor do they have that kind of respect for Ye Fan.

Thinking of Luan Xingcheng's situation, Ye Fan's eyes slowly flashed a cold look.

Raising his right hand, the Nine Nether Soul Thunder slowly floated above the entire blood sacrifice formation.

Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes, and the thunder was hidden above, just like Ye Fan's tangled heart, flickering with anxiety.

"Nine Nether Soul Thunder!"

A flash of astonishment flashed in Su Chong's eyes, and then he looked at Ye Fan with his eyes closed. He was a god of the underworld. Although he had never seen this object in the land of darkness with Ye Fan, he was very sensitive to the Nine Nethers.

Mo Qingyan froze on the spot: "Jiuyouhunlei, Senior Brother Ye, what are you doing!"

Forest-green thunderbolts continued to gather in the sky, and there were nearly 260 million monks who had returned to normal in the blood sacrifice formation, and they also looked at the Nine Nether Soul Thunder above the sky in panic.

Time became extremely slow at this moment, countless eyes focused on Ye Fan, and his smile slowly froze. Their emperor, what are you going to do?
The moment was like eternity, and the next moment, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly opened, a flash of firmness flashed in the deep starry eyes, and then his right hand was clenched tightly.

Accompanied by this movement, the Nine Nether Souls thundered down from the sky.

Boom boom boom!
The green thunder was like the strongest killing weapon, instantly filling the blood sacrifice formation, and then, the monks couldn't believe it.

Desperate howls resounded through the sky, and in the astonished eyes of all the monks, these 260 million monks turned into dao spirits.

Cruel!

"Emperor Ye, what are you doing!"

Almost at the same time, [-]% of the monks of the two races felt angry at the same time.

They thought that the blood sacrifice formation was here to save their robes, but Ye Fan obviously saved it, but destroyed it with his own hands. Why did he do such a thing?
"Emperor Ye!"

Mo Yuan was fixed in the void, his hands clenched tightly, his eyes flickering.

"why!"

Nie Jingtian flew out, equally puzzled.

A human race, the divine beast flew out with great power, with disbelief still on his face.

Ye Fan looked at the disappointed crowd and said, "Many of the monks we rescued are believers of the Holy Lord Haotian, but I can't tell them apart.

I can only be sure that there is no problem with the robe Ze who followed us to besiege the Heavenly Emperor Que and became a blood soul clan at first.

And Dao Ling is immortal, and is absolutely loyal to me,
Now I turn them into Dao Ling, Dao Ling is no longer a normal creature, so I can quickly transfer them to Beiyao Xinghe through the Heavenly Emperor Realm. "

This is Ye Fan's explanation. He knows that many people will not understand this explanation, because Pao Ze, who was saved with great difficulty, turned into Dao Ling in the end. What an irony, he can understand the feelings of these monks.

However, Ye Fan had no choice.

In addition to this reason, there is another reason. The Blood Sacrifice Formation was created by the Blood Soul Clan. If there is something tricky, as long as he turns all the monks who have regained their clarity into dao spirits, there will be no worries.

"So, for the demon spirit of Beiyao Xinghe, you sacrificed our gown to become a dao spirit, didn't you?"

Clenching his fists tightly, Mo Yuan couldn't help but said, he has always supported Ye Fan, but how could he understand this matter.

Mo Yuan is different from others, because he used to be the leader of the human race, so he attaches great importance to the tribe.

In this era, enough monks of the two races have died, and there are 600 billion monks of the two races that can be transformed. Could it be that all of these monks should be turned into dao spirits?
From the beginning of the war to the present, the total loss of monks by the two legions is less than 600 billion. Now, Ye Fan wants to kill 600 billion with one hand. He is the emperor, the emperor, how can he take the lives of his own people like this.

"I'm not for the demons, I'm for the sky. The blood sacrifice formation comes from the blood soul clan. We don't know if there is any problem with the formation. Turning them into dao spirits can avoid this worry."

Ye Fan said patiently that Mo Yuan was a senior he respected, so he naturally had to explain.

"This is just your guess and worry, Emperor Ye, we can't kill 600 billion monks just because of our own worries."

Dugu Linfeng couldn't help but interjected that the older generation of monks were born in the time when the human race was suffering, and they generally paid more attention to the lives of their clansmen.

For endless years, they dedicated everything to their clansmen, why at this moment, Ye Huang ignored the lives of so many clansmen?

(End of this chapter)