Five Elements Heaven

take a break.

The one who spoke was Wanshenwei. He was covered in blood, and the most shocking wound was on his left arm. From the elbow joint down, everything disappeared. The white broken bones pierced through the vague flesh and blood, and a section was exposed, which looked extremely terrifying.

His expression was calm and his eyes were firm, as if he was not the one who was hurt.

That was the wound left by a hard fight with She Yu. It was this head-on fight that hurt both sides that scared She Yu away and gave them a chance to breathe.

The commander's steely will infected the soldiers. Although everyone was exhausted physically and mentally, no one showed any signs of despair. They fell to the ground one after another, and several generals who still had some strength left silently walked to the outside to guard.

However, Wanshenwei knew very well that She Yu's escape was temporary, and she would come back soon. The recovery ability of divine blood is extremely amazing. She Yu will recover from the injuries he caused in just a day or two.

She will definitely hunt again.

For so many days, she hunted them in the same way, causing huge damage to the God-fearing Judgment.

The generals who feared the judgment of God were summoned.

Wanshenwei didn't talk nonsense and said straight to the point: Now let's arrange the next actions. After the rest, Judgment and Shenwei will separate, and you will evacuate immediately.

Simon Judgment screams: I disagree!

Wanshenwei asked back: Don't you want to leave some seeds for the judgment?

Ximen Judgment was speechless. This was what she said to Wanshenwei when she sealed and imprisoned Ye Baiyi. She looked around her subordinates with a miserable expression.

There are only about a hundred people left in Judgment, and almost everyone is injured. Since the establishment of the ruling, there has never been such a huge casualty, and there has never been a time when the army was in direct danger of being annihilated like today.

She felt sad in her heart and said stubbornly: I'll stay.

Wanshenwei shook his head: Your strength is damaged, and there is no point in staying.

In normal times, just by saying this, she would start a fight with Wanshenwei. But when she heard these words, she only felt despair and sadness in her heart. She turned around and saw Ye Baiyi in a coma.

Ye Baiyi seemed to be in a deep sleep, very quiet. If it weren't for the occasional trembling of his eyelashes and the faint beating of the god's heart, one would doubt whether he was dead.

What a glorious and unparalleled feat it was to kidnap the enemy's commander-in-chief!

Now Ye Baiyi has become their talisman. The power of the God's heart was beyond their imagination, and it was the first time they encountered someone who could not be killed even if they were unconscious. Now it has been confirmed that She Yu always has a way to lock their location, and everyone speculates that it has something to do with the heart of the gods.

If they want to escape She Yu's hunt, throwing Ye Baiyi away is the only way. But in this case, all the sacrifices become meaningless.

She Yu's power brought not only shock but also fear to the Divine Awe Judgment.

As the leader of the Shenwei Department, Wan Shenwei's strength has reached the pinnacle of Yuan Xiu. The only Yuan Xiu who are more powerful than him are Dai Gang and Le Buleng. Even so, he was no match for She Yu.

The unkillable Ye Baiyi and the unexpectedly born She Yu.

The power contained in the God's Heart and God's Blood subverts the perception that all gods fear them.

If we say, the outbreak of blood disaster and the rise of blood cultivators made the Yuan cultivators realize that there is another kind of power in this world. But now they discovered to their horror that Xue Xiu seemed to be ahead of Yuan Xiu, and Xue Xiu's power system seemed to be more superior than Yuan Xiu.

This is truly desperate.

The masters of blood cultivators are constantly emerging, while the masters of Yuan cultivators are withering away day by day. One is declining and the other is ebbing. As time goes by, the gap between the two sides becomes wider and wider.

Wanshenwei is like standing on an isolated island in the river, watching the vastness of the river rushing down, watching the river rising, submerging his feet, looking around, there is nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide.

Sometimes, personal power is as small as a dust.

Wan Shenwei sighed softly in his heart and pulled his thoughts back: I'm afraid I can't get rid of She Yu now. The only way to survive is to cut off my wrist. In addition to the Judgment Department, Shenwei also left, separated in two directions, and I took them with me. Take Ye Baiyi and flee towards the Emerald Forest. She Yu never wants Ye Baiyi to fall into the hands of Dai Gang, so she will have no time to pursue you.

Sir, let me come down!

How can you, sir, take risks so easily?

Yes, my lord, how can I not have the fear of God? My subordinates are willing to lure the enemy!

The fearful soldiers were so excited that they all took the initiative to ask for help.

Wanshenwei raised his only arm, and everyone's voices fell down.

When everyone calmed down, he smiled: You can't outrun She Yu, and I may not be able to outrun her, but I should be able to keep up with her. If I can't run far, She Yu will have time to go back and hunt others.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they knew what the adults said was right.

But……

It's nothing. Wan Shenwei shook his head: This is an order.

Everyone fell silent.

The fearful gaze of the gods swept over everyone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, his expression became serious, and his eyes were calm: When I go, I will escape death. Death on the battlefield is our fate, which is good. I have died a hundred times, and the living people are more Painful. So, I feel sorry for everyone.

He suddenly stood up and bowed seriously to everyone.

The soldiers cheered and stood up, helpless.

My lord! My lord!

Sir, you...

The faces of these hard-working men turned red, their voices choked up as they spoke, and they couldn't continue, their eyes were red. The young warrior covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying, but tears burst out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Wan Shenwei smiled, and then looked serious: Now let's talk about the subsequent arrangements. Your task is more difficult than mine.

The valley is very quiet, only the sound of the gods is terrifying.

The adult's voice was calm and composed, without any inspiring and generous sonority, just like usual. Just like arranging today's training content for the soldiers on weekdays, arranging the next inspection, and arranging the tasks for the recent week.

My mission is to take Ye Baiyi to Dai Gang. I'm not sure whether I can deliver it to Dai Gang. It's best if I deliver it to Dai Gang. It's more cost-effective for Ye Baiyi to fall into Dai Gang's hands than to send the blood of God back. No matter what. After all, Dai Gang is Yuan Xiu. Treating Yuan Xiu is still much better than the blood of God. If it cannot be delivered, there is nothing we can do about it. As long as we can have a clear conscience.

Song Yan, I will leave the fear of God to you from now on.

Looking at it now, there are many areas for improvement in our fighting methods and training methods. We must make progress and improve, no matter which aspect. God's Blood has made great progress, not only in their war department, but also in terms of masters. She You alone beat us like lost dogs. We can't even kill Ye Baiyi's God Heart. If he wakes up, who of us will be our opponent? We can only be slaughtered. The progress of God's Blood is too fast. We must keep up, otherwise we will lose even the last bit of hope.”

The adult's calm and composed tone was still as familiar as usual, but what was unfamiliar was his usual chatter.

Normally, adults never speak in a long-winded way, but are brief and powerful. Orders, orders, orders.

You must have a lot to say. You must want to say everything in your heart. Are you worried...

I am not afraid at all of dying in battle, but why are the tears streaming down my face?

The young soldier wiped away his tears, his smoky face was stubborn and resolute. He wanted to remember every word the adult said firmly in his heart.

Wanshenwei paused for a moment, then mused: Whether it is God's fear or judgment, don't just annihilate it, don't disperse, you must unite, survive, and continue to fight. Where to go, I don't know. I only have one Request, no internal fighting. Whoever fights against the blood cultivator, we will fight alongside him.

He thought for a moment, as if talking to himself: I wonder if Mrs. Ye's Master's Light has succeeded? Although I don't agree with many of Mrs. Ye's views and methods, I still hope that Master's Light can succeed. Yuan If Xiu doesn't have a new way to fight, we will definitely lose. Otherwise, it will be Ai Hui. The Songjian sect has many weird things, and the tower cannon is very powerful. People like Ai Hui, Xueman, etc., are very good at fighting against blood cultivators. More determined than Mrs. Ye.”

Wan Shenwei suddenly smiled, his smile was self-deprecating and bitter: After saying so much, it feels like it's all nonsense.

Song Yan's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, My subordinates will definitely keep in mind what your Excellency said!

Wanshenwei turned to Ximen and said, Ximen, you are as fierce as fire and hate evil as much as hatred. I am afraid that you will not be tolerated by Mrs. Ye. You should go to Songjian Sect.

Ximen Judicial was sad in his heart, but did not show any trace of it on his face. He snorted coldly: You should first think about how to survive from the hands of that witch! To die at the hands of a junior blood cultivator is simply an embarrassment to us, the Third Department of the Central Committee!

Wanshenwei knew Ximen Judgment's character well and was not angry at all.

He laughed and stood up.

Walking up to Ye Baiyi, he stuck the big sword in his waist and picked up the unconscious Ye Baiyi with his remaining right hand. The cloud wings behind him suddenly opened up.

Like a dragon in hell spreading its wings.

It's just that the wide black cloud wings are incomplete and scarred. The sword at his waist was full of cracks, and the blade was notched everywhere. The flesh and blood of the broken arm has not healed, the bones are white and the clothes are stained with blood.

Wanshenwei's figure is as straight as a spear, without any slump or slump. The vicissitudes of life on his face were covered with wind, frost, smoke and dust, but at this moment he looked heroic and high-spirited.

Huff, huff, the cloud wings slowly flapped, stirring up the airflow.

Wan Shenwei's straight body remained motionless.

His eyes swept over each person's face, and he wanted to keep them in mind. There seemed to be thousands of hot currents surging in his chest, and he said loudly: I have been walking side by side with you for decades. How lucky I am. I will remember it in this life! The fleeting years have passed, and you and I have lived up to the cold and heat, our people, and the fear of gods! If there is any In the next life, I will stand side by side with you all again! Kill him happily!

Some were sobbing, some were shouting, some were roaring, and some were roaring with fear.

Wan Shenwei laughed and lifted up Ye Baiyi into the air.

gone.