Dou Po: Start Strategy Medusa

"Dangdang!"

The collision of sticks and knives seems to be an ordinary collision, but it has an extremely shocking and fierce wind.

The terrifying storm raged through the surrounding space thousands of feet, causing the space to become distorted. On the mountains outside the Yan tribe, strong winds blew, and sand and rocks flew.

Gudao and Hunsha are both the pinnacle experts of their respective races. When they fight, it is extremely difficult to determine the winner.

Especially since the two tribes are trying to contain each other. If they don't take action easily, they will end up in a draw and cause a lot of casualties.

This is also the reason why there was originally a five-star battle among the eight ancient tribes and the queen could not take action.

But the Soul Clan broke this rule, and now naturally no one follows it.

The three immortals of the ancient clan and the three demon saints of the soul clan are in the Seven-Star Battle of Saints. Their destructive power is earth-shattering. It is extremely difficult to really determine the winner.

"Damn it, they are actually staying here. No, we must leave here quickly!"

Hun Sha is very aware of the danger here. There are only Ancient Clan here now, but soon the Yao Clan and the Thunder Clan will receive the news, and people will definitely come.

By then, it will not be easy for them to leave.

Thousands of feet of huge blood light swept out from the ghost-headed sword and struck at the green stick of the ancient road. The soul demon was already thinking of a way out.

Master Wuwu has been injured, and he naturally left here the moment he appeared. They must make a quick decision and leave as soon as possible.

"Let's go!"

Hun Sha's eyes flashed with fierceness, and after roaring at Hun Tu and Hun Mirror, the bloody sword in his hand filled the sky with evil energy.

A huge blood channel was suspended in the sky, and the terrifying blade slashed downwards, and the soul began to tremble under the blade.

"The Blood God splits the sky!"

This is Hun Sha's famous fighting skill, and it is also the trump card that makes him the leader of the four demon saints of the Hun Sha.

It was precisely because of this sword that he seriously injured the supreme elder of the Yan clan and beat him to the point of death.

The bloody sword swept down instantly, and wherever the sword light passed, the space in the sky collapsed, and a "crack" of thousands of feet appeared in the mountains tens of thousands of miles below, which was bottomless.

Gu Dao's expression also became serious, and the green stick in his hand expanded rapidly, and then he shouted and collided with the blood knife.

"Boom!"

An indescribable terrifying impact swept across the sky. Huge mountain ranges tens of thousands of miles away were cut off at this moment, and most of the mountain peaks collapsed and turned into powder.

When the Seven Star Dou Saints fought against each other in the later period, without the barrier of barrier, they were already terrifying to such a level. Only then can they be truly called terrifying.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The blood knife flew out, shrinking rapidly, and then the place where the soul evil figure was turned into a bloody mist.

"Afterimage?"

"They want to escape, stop them quickly!"

Seeing this, Gu Dao shouted loudly, and immediately threw the green stick in his hand. The terrifying huge column expanded infinitely from the sky, chasing the soul evil spirit away!

"Damn old thing! Go!"

Seeing this, Hunsha had no choice but to throw the blood knife out. When the two huge objects collided together, an explosion sounded.

"Want to run away? It can't be that easy!"

A cold and stern voice resounded through the sky, and before the voice could fall, a golden thunder beam shot towards the Hunsha trio.

The three people only felt a flash of light, and subconsciously raised their hands to block it. But when their hands came into contact with the golden color, not only the defensive fighting skills they released were pierced.

Even the palms of the three people were penetrated by the golden light. It seemed like an understatement, but it made the three of them feel the power of a wild beast.

The bodies of the three people flew out directly, and blood spurted out from their mouths!

"This..."

Three powerful Seven-Star Fighting Saints were actually injured by an attack. This made the three people in Gudao look at this scene in disbelief.

"What is that?"

"Why have I never heard of him absorbing this kind of thing?"

"Asshole! What the hell is that!"

Hun Sha, Hun Tu and Hun Jing stabilized their bodies in a slightly awkward manner, looking at the charred black mess in their hands, and then with the help of their retreating force, they disappeared on the spot.

"Feng Ye, please remember, this soul clan that hates me will definitely get back ten times the amount!"

"Let them escape!"

Gudao sighed with regret and looked at Ye Feng and others who had come out of the Yan clan.

"The three of them are very powerful. If they are forced to stay, they will definitely pay a certain price, and... now only those two are missing."

"If they are all here, we can only let it go now!"

Ye Feng looked at Gu Dao and others, then pointed at the remaining soul clan members and smiled evilly:

"Aren't there still them here? Jie Jie~"

"Yeah! Kill these bastards from the Soul Clan with all your strength, leaving no one behind!"

"Master Feng Pavilion, we also want to join the war!"

Huo Yao glared angrily at the remaining soul clan who were still resisting, and shouted loudly.

"This is natural. They belong to you originally. The Stone Tribe and the Spirit Tribe cannot kill their enemies with their own hands, but you can! Kill them as much as you like!"

Ye Fengbing did not refuse. The Yan Clan has fallen into such a situation. If they are allowed to suppress it any longer, the Yan Clan will not have to think about surviving forever.

Even so, many people will be stuck in their realm for life because of this. Ye Feng did this just to let geniuses such as Huo Zhi and Huo Xuan.

Ye Feng waved his right hand, and three kinds of strange fires floated out from his body and landed in the hands of Huo Yao, Huo Xuan and Huo Zhi respectively.

"They still belong to you, just use your anger to let them die for your people!"

The three kinds of strange fires left Ye Feng's body, plus the two kinds of strange fires that were previously returned to Yan Jin. All the strange fires borrowed from Ye Feng's body have been returned to the Yan clan.

Although he can continue to stay in the body, sometimes he needs to reassure others!

If he swallowed these five kinds of strange fires, he would be more wary of him than the rest of the Yao Clan and Thunder Clan.

Of course...it's not impossible now that some old guys will have random thoughts.

After all, he had long thought that the Soul Clan might take action against the Yan Clan, but in the end he only saved so much of the Yan Clan's bloodline, which is hard not to speculate.

However, the fact is precisely because of this, Ye Feng has never thought about saving any family. He only needs to protect his own family.

What does the fact that the Yan Clan is actually destroyed have anything to do with him?

Not to mention that the current Ye Feng is still a five-star fighting saint. Even if he is a nine-star fighting saint, the Void Swallowing Flame really wants to devour the people of the Yan clan, and it will be difficult for him to protect them all.

Is the ancestor of the Yan clan strong?

Even though his phantom could reach the strength of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, he still failed to save the Yan clan in the end.

People will always die in battles, and this is just now. More people will die in the future, because this is...a catastrophe!

The disaster in Dou Qi Continent has left Ye Feng without any self-confidence. Even though he knew the strength of Soul Emperor, it still gave him a very bad premonition.

"Kill!!!"

Ye Feng listened to the roars around him and the collisions caused by the battle, but his eyes shifted to other places.

This battle belongs to the Yan clan and other clans, not to Fengye Pavilion. Now he has more important things to do.

"Let's go back!"

Ye Feng bowed his hands to the ancient road, then looked at Queen Medusa and Hai Bodong, and left here.

After Ye Feng left, the Lei Clan and the Yao Clan soon sent people here, including Mang Tianzhi from the Lei Clan, but there was no trace of Yao Chen from the Yao Clan.

Obviously, he, the deputy leader of the Fengye Alliance, does not want to get involved too much with the Yao Clan.

This was a brutal battle. The Flame Realm was destroyed, and the outer city of the Yan Clan was also destroyed on a large scale. If we say that there were nearly a million casualties in the Yan Realm.

Well, this seemingly small battle from the outside world actually cost more than two million people dead!

Just like outside the Ancient Clan, there are also many people gathered outside the Yan Clan, and there are even several cities. Even though the Soul Saints of the three clans are suppressing them, the Soul Clan's dying counterattack is not so easy to deal with.<

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They have bodies and souls, and they can take away a large number of people again after death...

The battle was extremely fierce. Several Soul Saints among the Soul Clan escaped, but the others all became dust here.

………………

Ye Feng has returned to Fengye Pavilion now. He has not seen anyone from the Yao Clan or the Thunder Clan.

Since they don’t believe in themselves, there’s nothing good to say. Some people have certain things, and they need to know they are wrong and take the initiative to surrender!

Otherwise... we will end up like the Yan clan did today!

"Daddy!"

When Ling'er saw Ye Feng, she immediately fell in love with him.

Ye Feng smiled happily at this, but his face soon darkened because he saw that Xiao Ling'er's hand was scratched!

"This is..."

"How can I, the king, let go of anyone who dares to hurt Ling'er?"

Queen Medusa said coldly with her phoenix eyes.

"Well! I've made you suffer~"

Looking at his wives, Ye Feng had a trace of regret in his eyes. If he had not gone to the Ancient Clan and Yan Clan this time, he would not have hurt them.

But for the sake of their future, they had to go. The ancient clan not only wanted to go for Xun'er, but also had a reason to see Xiao Xuan.

He must get the full support of the few remaining big families. Only in this way can he have more confidence. The Soul Clan... is definitely not as simple as he thought.

If in the original work, they would have waited for a while to take action against the Medicine Clan, but now they have taken action against the Flame Clan, which shows that they have sufficient confidence.

And they immediately touched the Void Swallowing Flame and the Four Demon Saints. This is the most terrifying lineup besides the Soul Emperor.

Just to deal with a Flame tribe, we wouldn't have used such a lineup, if not for myself and my wife Medusa who arrived in time this time.

Not only the Yan clan, but also myself will fall silently!

This was completely beyond Ye Feng's expectation, and what Medusa said to him when he just came back!

That guy Xiao Yan... is actually crazy!

This completely confused Ye Feng. Xiao Yan was captured by the Soul Clan, but why did he go crazy?

His strength also unexpectedly became that of a Half-Saint, which confused Ye Feng.

What exactly did the Soul Clan do to Xiao Yan, and what did he say to the Soul Clan? Moreover, the power of blood in him seemed to have completely disappeared!

Just thinking about it, Ye Feng felt a huge headache. The Dou Qi Continent has completely changed. He must become stronger faster. Five-star Dou Sheng is far from enough!

With the Nine-Xuan Golden Thunder, he could barely force the Void Swallowing Flame back, and he became stronger!

"Cailin's house will be left to you, I still need to leave for a while!"

"Hmm!"

Queen Medusa did not say a word "no", because she understood that if she wanted to protect Ling'er well, she needed to keep climbing until she reached the highest peak!

"Go ahead! Don't worry if I'm at home!"

Queen Medusa glanced at Ling'er, with maternal tenderness also appearing in her eyes:

"By the way~ Don't forget, you promised sister Xun'er to go to the Sky Tomb to find her!"

"Ahem~ That... I will go!"

Ye Feng is very embarrassed. Fortunately, Ling'er is here, otherwise his wife, who has become stronger, may not have any attitude toward him!

Without much reminiscing, Ye Feng set off for the Sky Tomb after a brief explanation!

Just as Queen Medusa reminded, before Ye Feng goes to other places, he has to go to the sky tomb and take her to fully awaken the power of blood!

Across space, Ye Feng soon appeared in the depths of the Sky Tomb again!

It is indeed difficult to get here, but for Ye Feng who has the teleportation talisman, it is not a big deal.

What's more, he didn't use the teleportation talisman at all this time, because with Xiao Xuan here, the rules here would not stop him at all, and he could naturally use the power of the Fighting Saint to cross over directly.

What appeared in front of him was Xun'er who was practicing, but Ye Feng was not in a hurry to disturb him, but appeared in front of Xiao Xuan again.

"How's it going? Brother Feng?"

Xiao Xuan felt Ye Feng's return and asked eagerly.

"Although I arrived and drove back the Void Swallowing Flame, the Yan Clan... is still gone."

"Alas~"

After hearing Ye Feng's answer, Xiao Xuan sighed helplessly.

He is very aware of the horror of the outbreak of racial war, which was why the Xiao clan declined in the first place.

Not only because of him, but also because of the sneak attacks by the Soul Clan, the entire Xiao Clan...even reached the point where there was no one left out of ten!

Of course, what is even more pitiable is the Stone Clan and the Spirit Clan. No one from the two major ethnic groups is alive. Even the people who are practicing outside were killed by the Soul Clan at the same time.

"Hun Yan, one of the four demon saints of the soul clan, is dead, but... I feel that these four demon saints of the soul clan are not among the soul clan, only behind the Soul Heavenly Emperor and the powerful ones who swallow the flames of nothingness!"<

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"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan frowned, as if he suddenly noticed something:

"You are right. The Soul Clan is no better than other ethnic groups. They can last for so many years. With the help of the Void Swallowing Flame and the power of the Spirit Swallowing Clan, there will be no breakdown in strength!"

"It seems that they have never used all their strength so far!"

Ye Feng nodded and said:

"Well! The soul clan's external opponents to the three immortals of the ancient clan are the four demon saints, but they are all seven-star fighting saints, but there is no eight-star fighting saint!"

"There was indeed an Eight-Star Fighting Saint in their tribe, but... he was killed by me!"

Suddenly Xiao Xuan covered his head, as if he thought of something, and said something subconsciously.

"Kill?"

Seeing Xiao Xuan suddenly having a headache, Ye Feng also remembered some scattered memories!

Killed? Dead?

Yes! It’s resurrection!!!

The soul tribe has a way to resurrect the dead and turn them into living dead!

Oops! I forgot about this!