"My lord, do you want to march again?"

When he was still more than ten kilometers away from the Western Royal Court, the eighth-order Dark Spirit Baimen Peak suddenly rushed in front of Ye Feng and asked respectfully.

"Stop. Ye Feng said softly.

As a result, the black army in the rear immediately stopped. The army of nearly 300,000 was displayed in the sky, like a huge black cloud, leaving a large shadow on the ground.

The different dimension where the Dark Spirit Clan lives has been sacrificed by the ancient sages, so it has a natural bonus for the Dark Spirit, here, with a little cultivation, you can use magic weapons such as flying swords and compasses to gain a foothold in the sky. At this moment, this black oppressive cloud looks very spectacular.

A terrifying coercion came all over the world, penetrating the heavens and the earth in an instant, and the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles all felt that extreme oppression, and felt that there was a terrifying beast staring at them coldly in the shadows, and that feeling was almost suffocating.

"How so?"

Many Dark Spirit Cultivators looked at the black oppressive "clouds" as if they were eating melons, and secretly said that this was to force the palace, or was there a civil strife within the Dark Spirit Clan? They didn't know, and more Dark Spirit Clan people didn't know that the Dark Spirit Clan had reached a critical juncture of life and death.

"Let's go!"

In the royal court, the patriarch who was on the high altar, his eyes flashed, and he stared closely at the black-clothed young man standing in front of everyone opposite, and then waved his arm lightly, signaling the army to set off.

"Whew!"

The 150,000 army rose into the air together, how magnificent the momentum was, and a terrifying aura spread out, unexpectedly dissolving the invisible pressure created by Ye Feng's army, and the armies of the two sides stood above the vast sky, confronting each other, as if a wonderful balance had been formed at a certain moment.

"It's coming!"

Ye Feng, who was dressed in pitch-black battle armor, held a pitch-black spear in his hand, the black hair on his head was windless, and his powerful battle intent suddenly rose. Ye Feng's eyes were cold, his face was firm, and that invisible domineering spirit was like a ruthless Great Demon God, looking down at all beings coldly.

"Roar!"

Underneath, the snow wolf Xiaobai had plump wings, sharp fangs, and a hideous one-horned man, and a pair of blood-colored eyes glanced down indifferently. To him, it seemed that the more than 100,000 troops on the opposite side were just broken bricks and tiles in his eyes, and those so-called warrior dark spirits were just moving corpses.

"Boom!"

And the army behind him seemed to be infected by Ye Feng's strong battle intent at this time, and the blood burned quickly, with battle intent rising on his face, and ruthlessness bursting out in his eyes. This is a battle that will determine the future status and history of the Dark Spirits, and they must win!

"The blood is already boiling, who can burn the passion with me?" Suddenly, Ye Feng suddenly turned around, looked at the army behind him, and shouted loudly.

"I am willing to die with each other and use my blood to witness the glory of the adults!"

"Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, as long as the adults say a word, we will definitely come out!" These were the words of the eighth-order dark spirit Baimen Peak.

After speaking, the energetic, white-haired old man slowly turned around, looked at the army behind him, and asked, "What about you?"

"I will not give up, swear to die!" everyone shouted in unison, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, the fighting spirit soared to the sky, the blood was boiling, and the killing opportunity was unlimited.

"Good!"

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, then he turned around, brandished the spear in his hand, and shouted: "In this case, everyone, listen to my orders, and kill the general!"

"Whoosh!"

A white lightning bolt carried a black shadow in the air and slammed forward at an incredible speed, which was too fast, even faster than those monks who traveled through space. This boosted the speed to the extreme of the world, leaving a sharp sound in the air and a flame created by friction.

"Kill!"

The rear army felt that their bodies were about to be burned by the soaring passion, and since the blood was boiling, then, let yourself be released to your heart's content. At this moment, their brains were blank, and there was only the enemy on the opposite side in their eyes, the killing intent was soaring to the sky, and the battle aura was full of nine shadows. The army of terror showed a terrible will to fight in an instant.

However, when faced with such a sharp attack from the other party, the white-haired patriarch smiled faintly and said, "No one can stop my way forward!"

"Boom!"

As his words fell, the army behind him immediately burst into a sky-high momentum, this is a terrifying torrent of steel, about to impact the Quartet. One after another, the pitch-black figures revealed their true faces, and the black mist that was originally shrouded around the body gathered together and suspended in the air, becoming a black battle knife, and then moved lightly, killing towards Ye Feng's side.

"Kill!"

Ye Feng was not afraid of danger, his expression remained unchanged, and it seemed that he had already prepared for this. Therefore, after seeing such a sharp blow from the other party, he just smiled lightly, and then waved his hand, and the pitch-black spear in his hand instantly shot out, and combined with the killing thoughts that converged in the rear, it became a huge spear.

A spear rushed at great speed, and a tomahawk swept across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the two collided fiercely. It's just a little surprising that there is no sky-high flame and terrifying shock wave between the two, just like two diametrically opposed energies that disappear without a trace in an instant.

"This space is very peculiar...... A little fragile!"

Although it was a bit unexpected, who was Ye Feng? Just by thinking about the various secrets in between, the alien space could not withstand a big impact, so if the scale of the great war exceeded a certain level, then the destruction they created would be channeled out.

Therefore, Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, directly maintaining the previous momentum, and soon hit the white-haired old patriarch, directly raised the spear high, and pierced towards his chest.

"Good boy, what a kind of thing you dare to attack me!"

The dark spirit patriarch's face remained unchanged, one hand was raised slightly, and then the green light flashed in his eyes, and he grabbed Ye Feng's spear lightly, and sneered: "Ant-like things dare to go against the sky, it's really something that doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

After speaking, a little cold light flashed, but it was the patriarch who had a murderous intent, and a pitch-black flame passed through the void and rushed towards Ye Feng's body.

"Huh. ”

But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly grinned, and then pointed at the spear...... 2k reading web