Invasion of all races, from ants to ant emperors

Chapter 183 The end is too fast

The terrifying alien fire blazed, and the general formation was defeated almost in the blink of an eye.

Countless paladins didn't even have time to howl, and were instantly wiped out.

Even the leader who presides over the formation is no exception...

Witnessing this situation, the remaining survivors collapsed and fled.

However, another sword slashed down in the air!
The blood mist is falling all over the sky...

This...is the end? !

Tens of thousands of paladin legions, including their griffin mounts, are all gone?
Dong Changqing and the others below were completely petrified at this moment, like statues, frozen in place.

The ordinary people watching the battle in the city not far away also couldn't close their mouths, feeling like they were dreaming.

The mood of the Zu Dianxuan people at the moment is very similar to that of the Blue Star humans.

Even though Senior Ye's strength has been overestimated, such supernatural powers are still beyond imagination.

The paladin of the Baiou tribe who was still showing off his power in the sky above the ancestral hall just now has been wiped out in the blink of an eye, and no longer exists...

Can human monks really do this?

It's unbelievable, but it's a bit natural... If it can't be done, how would Tianxu Xingjun open up this world thousands of years ago.

Looking at the white-haired Taoist standing in the void, many monks' eyes were full of respect.

It's like looking at a fairy god!
But Dong Changqing came to his senses, jumped into the void and said loudly: "Senior Ye, thank you for your help"

"Master Dong, I don't need to say more words of gratitude. Since I got the opportunity of Tianxu Xingjun, I naturally have the responsibility to protect the safety of his descendants. I was summoned by the avatar before, and several other cities are also being attacked by Baiou monks?"

"That's right." Dong Changqing hurriedly nodded and replied, "I have already dispatched monks to support the temple, but unfortunately the teleportation array can only teleport ten people at a time..."

Ye Fan learned before that there are also teleportation arrays in various Xuan clan cities.

However, this kind of teleportation formation is completely different from the Taiji Diagram, and has great limitations in distance and scale. It can only travel between cities, and cannot cross star fields.

"In this case, let me take you to go together, the speed will be faster." Ye Fan recalled the bronze flying boat hovering in the sky.

Standing in the void, he said loudly: "My compatriots from the Xuan clan, are you willing to follow me to kill the enemy!?"

"Willing to follow Senior Ye"

"Willing to follow Senior Ye..."

On the square of the ancestral hall, thousands of monks shouted in unison.

Immediately, the hatch opened, and they entered it one by one.

From the outside, the flying boat looks only a dozen feet in size, but in fact, there is a magic circle engraved inside, and the space is huge, with a size of thousands of square meters.

It can accommodate more than [-] people at a time. Although it is a bit crowded, it is tolerable.

Outside Linzhou City, there were also constant shouts and murderous intent.

Several parts of the city's protective circle have been breached. At this moment, countless monks of the Xuan clan are fighting desperately...

Many ordinary people also took up weapons and joined the ranks of fighting.

However, as more and more paladins of the Oubai clan descended, many people were already desperate.

The expected support has not arrived for a long time.

Apparently, the ancestral hall was also attacked.

Xue Wenbin, the lord of Linzhou City, had a determined face at this moment, and said to the guards beside him: "Everyone, after I die in battle, Linzhou City will rely on you all!"

The technique he practices is called Witch Blood Kung Fu, which uses his own energy and blood to stimulate the power of the "witch" in his body, and his strength is roughly equivalent to that of a fifth-order monk.

However, this method has a characteristic, that is, when there is a life-and-death crisis, you can "sacrifice your body to the witch" and dedicate your life and body to the legendary "ancestral witch", so that the power will be multiplied.

Now that the most critical moment has come, Xue Wenbin no longer spares his life.

Just when he was about to inspire, some of his subordinates exclaimed: "City Master, look at the sky..."

In the void tens of feet high, a bronze flying boat suddenly appeared.

The hatch opened, and a group of Xuan Clan monks appeared.

The leader was a white-haired Taoist.

After the opponent appeared, he swung the spirit sword at the Oubai army formation.

boom……

A bang.

This sword is extremely domineering, and wherever it passes, the void is completely shattered.

The army array is broken in seconds.

The leader of the paladins of the Oubai clan was all reduced to ashes.

Tens of thousands of knights, most of them were killed or injured...

The rest howled miserably and fled in all directions.

Ye Fan didn't have time to kill these scattered enemies, and after leaving behind five hundred monks from the Xuan family to assist, he once again manipulated the bronze flying boat to leave.

Next is Bazhou City.

Soon, a similar scene took place over Bazhou City.

After two consecutive sword strikes wiped out the Oubai army formation, leaving five hundred monks behind, Ye Fan hurried to the fourth place.

In half a day, Ye Fan led thousands of Xuan Clan monks to fight in more than ten cities.

Except for a very small number of lucky ones who fled back to the Baiou Kingdom, the rest were all wiped out.

This battle shocked the entire Tianxu world.

More than 1000 Ou Bai Paladins attacked the city of Xuan Clan, but they were defeated and returned. Less than [-] people returned alive.

It sounds like a ridiculous joke, but it happened.

In this battle, a mysterious Xuan clan monk appeared.

He alone killed most of the paladins.

It has been less than ten days since Ye Fan came to Tianxu Realm, and his name has been known by everyone.

Among the Xuan people, he is the savior.

But the Oubai people regard him as a god of killing, a heretic devil!
The Oubai people who used to take pleasure in bullying the Xuan people are shivering at home now, cursing the devil non-stop.

At the same time, they kept praying: King Ao, the master of the temple on the Holy Spirit Mountain, could take action to destroy this heresy demon and restore their former peace.

"Ao Wang...what is his origin?" Hearing Dong Changqing and others mention it at this moment, Ye Fan was slightly confused.

"We don't know the exact origin. According to the Baiou people, King Ao appeared more than 2000 years ago. He has supernatural powers. He can summon poisonous rain to descend on the world. He can also summon thunderbolts to destroy the souls of monks. He is also immortal. It has existed for countless ages."

"This Austrian king is very hostile to our Xuan people. It is under his instigation that the Baiou people are so rampant, shouting at our Xuan people."

"Currently, King Austria is sleeping in the Holy Spirit Mountain Temple. It is said that he has been sleeping for hundreds of years..."

"Interesting, interesting"

Although Huo Changqing and others described King Ao as terrifying, Ye Fan was not afraid after hearing it.

Instead, he was interested.

Especially when Ye Fan was searching for spirit stones in the endless sea, he had come into contact with the space laws of this world, so he had some insights.

Before Tianxu Xingjun left, although he didn't expect the people of the Xuan clan to live in such a miserable situation thousands of years later, he also arranged for many backers.

If a powerful god descends to the Tianxu Realm, the law will automatically collapse.Even the entire Tianxu Realm was shattered into fragments and scattered in the star field.

What's more, if the opponent is really powerful and hates the Xuan people, he must have come forward and wiped them all out.

How could he hide behind and instruct the Baiou people to do it.

Or, what kind of restrictions did he have in the Tianxu Realm... so he kept sleeping.

So Ye Fan speculates that King Ao is not as powerful as in the legend.

Nine out of ten realms are equal to his own.

Even if slightly stronger, it should be limited.

"Everyone, are you willing to join me in killing the Holy Spirit Mountain, Tushen?!"

Ye Fan manipulated the projection of the white-haired Taoist and asked faintly.

(End of this chapter)