Chapter 928

Lin Wei, the son of the peerless sect, said in a deep voice:

"I agree to join hands. When we suppress the commander of the ancient spirit, we will wipe out the army of evil gods. Finally, we will compete."

"Yes!" the ten saints nodded.

"Agree." Lin Kun and Ning Yu also expressed support.

They don't know that the so-called commander of the ancient spirit they are facing is Ye Feng, who incarnates the spirit!

"Kill!"

Tens of millions of gods from all over the world joined hands to besiege Ye Feng, who is commanding millions of heroes.

In an instant, everyone killed one.

The ancient heroes were fearless of death, but in the face of allied forces from all walks of life several times their own side, they had no resistance and were soon disintegrated indifferently, which led to fewer and fewer ancient heroes around Ye Feng.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

But Ye Feng is not afraid at all.

Even though he incarnated in the spirit, and his accomplishments and flesh were suppressed at the level of the emperor of heaven, his time flashback talent was still there. After being smashed by the holy sons such as Ning Yu, Lin Kun and Lin Wei, he could reunite in an instant.

He also pointed to the sword. Where his finger pointed, hundreds of millions of swords were cut off, and a large number of gods from all walks of life were killed.

"Can the ancient spirit commander be resurrected?"

"His combat power seems to have reached the holy land. How can we fight? Although we are all extremely talented, our combat power can only reach the quasi holy level of one or two turns. There is no chance of winning against the commander of the spirit."

"My rebirth charm is running out!"

"Damn it!"

"It's only been a few decades. The ancient spirit has given birth to the commander, and has such terrible combat power. It's abnormal!"

"Is this to destroy all of us alone?"

The sons and daughters of the major overlord forces trembled with anger.

"The sword is mighty!"

Ye Feng once again showed his unparalleled sword Qi. With the direction of his fingers, he instantly killed thousands of gods from all walks of life.

Since then, Ye Feng has killed more than a million gods alone.

The ancient spirit of his body soared.

Other ancient heroes in the scuffle felt the breath, their eyes lit up and took him as the commander.

Just ten breaths.

Behind Ye Feng, an unprecedented number of ancient heroes have gathered, with a total of 100 million!

"My mother!"

"It's over!"

More than a dozen hegemonic forces such as the peerless holy sect, the ten party holy sect and the Holy Spirit sect, as well as millions of gods combined by dozens of top forces, were all stunned.

Before, they surrounded commander Yingling with several times their own advantages, but now, the other party has gathered hundreds of millions of troops to surround them.

Is this the legendary Feng Shui rotation?

The crowd couldn't help twitching at the corners of their mouths.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

Ye Feng pointed to Cheng Jian, and the field of Kendo behind him was brought into full play. With hundreds of millions of troops, he ran over to Lin Wei, the son of Gaishi Shengzong, and others.

Even though they have strong combat power, they still don't see enough in the face of hundreds of millions of ancient heroes at the level of Heavenly Emperor.

Tear it!

After a wave of attack, millions of ancient heroes were lost, but there were only a dozen poor people left in the army of gods such as the great sage.

"Too strong!"

Lin Wei, the son of the peerless saint, trembled. He didn't expect such an end.

"All the gods under his command are dead, and only we are left." Ning Yu, the saint of the Holy Spirit, is still alive, but has been wounded.

"More than a dozen of our saints and daughters are still strong. Why don't we join hands to kill the commander of the spirit?" said Lin Kun, the Holy Spirit's Holy Son.

"The other party can rise again!" the ten saints frowned.

"That also wants to kill!"

A dozen top Tianjiao shot together.

Although their accomplishments are suppressed at the level of the Heavenly Emperor, they are all the top of the top heavenly emperors. A random blow can erase a quasi saint.

So many people work together, enough to shake into the Holy Land!

"Too weak!"

Ye Feng sneered, blowing out a sword storm, which quickly twisted Lin Wei, Lin Kun, Ning Yu and others into pieces.

Since then.

Dozens of allied forces in the world were completely defeated!

Holy Spirit sect, the Great Hall of the gods.

Ning Yu and Lin Kun finally woke up, and their eyes were full of horror.

"What a wise commander!"

"This strength is completely beyond the outline!"

"This matter must be reported immediately."

"Yes!"

They left the hall of the gods and went to the core area of the Holy Spirit sect to visit the Holy Spirit and tell the whole story of what they saw and heard in the battlefield at dusk today.

The great saint.

The son Lin Wei found the elder and told him what he saw and heard today, which surprised the elder of the great saint.

"The ancient spirit gave birth to the commander?"

"This is not a good thing!"

The great elder of the holy sect frowned.

In the eyes of 3000 people, ancient heroes are not friendly forces. After all, there are many cases of war between ancient heroes and gods from all walks of life in the twilight battlefield.

in the course of time.

In the twilight battlefield, as long as they are not from the same world, they are all enemies.

Soon.

Similar news has spread among overlord forces such as Shifang Shengzong, tiantun demon Zong and Pluto Shengzong.

"Open the eyes of the gods and observe the twilight battlefield!"

The ten holy emperors took the lead in issuing orders.

All major forces followed suit. Through the hall of the gods, they gathered a divine eye on the battlefield at dusk, stared at what happened on the battlefield, and wanted to know the final result of the war.

Twilight battlefield.

Ye Fengshan killed millions of gods from all walks of life. In the eyes of ancient heroes, he was a real hero, followed by hundreds of millions of heroes. The smell alone was enough to suppress him into the holy land.

Ding!

More and more scrolls fell down, each containing a hundred world fortunes, which were integrated into the heart of the big world by Ye Feng, making it more powerful.

The last of the team.

Fox imperial concubine, heavenly monkey, Chu Tianhe, Wen Xue and Wen Yue looked at Ye Feng, who was invincible and fierce. They were all stunned and foolish in situ.

For a time, they couldn't even say a coquettish word.

"Everything is enemy in sight!"

Ye Feng stood at the front of the team and opened his mouth.

With his left hand behind him and his right hand pointing to the sword, he was wrapped in the three turn perfect Kendo field, and his clothes were floating, just like a peerless Sword Fairy.

Even the head of the evil god is timid.

"Kill him!"

The head of the evil god pointed to Ye Feng. Hundreds of millions of evil gods around him immediately gave up other gods in the world and killed Ye Feng instead.

Even other gods in the world also pointed their spears at Ye Feng. Nearly a billion strong people at the emperor level attacked Ye Feng at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Feng is an enemy all over the world!

Even though he was strong, he was mercilessly smashed.

"It is worthy of being the twilight battlefield. After cultivation is suppressed to the level of the emperor of heaven, even the flesh body drops to this level. What is involved should be the real power of the road?"

Ye Feng was torn up again and again and reunited again and again.

The hundreds of millions of ancient heroes behind him also suffered heavy losses. After the first wave of attack, they lost more than 8 million.

But they are not afraid of death.

In addition, there are billions of other ancient heroes who have not yet recognized the Lord. Countless strong people are like a flood, which soon drowned the gods and evil gods of other worlds.

Crushed by the absolute number advantage, the ancient heroic army paid the price of falling 1.8 billion troops and finally swept the twilight battlefield.

Half an hour later.

Ye Feng stood high in the air, his sword field was a little stronger than before, and looked at the head of the evil god opposite, with a cold look.

At this moment, he is the only one left in the whole army of evil gods.

"Die!"

Ye Feng waved his hand gently.

A sword cut open the head of the evil god.

Since then, only the ancient heroic army led by Ye Feng remained in the whole Twilight battlefield.

And they are also the final winners.

This war has also come to an end.

"Ding! Congratulations to the ancient heroic army for successfully creating a twilight of the gods and obtaining an additional 10000 world Qi as a reward!"

The voice of ancient vicissitudes sounded.

The next moment.

A hundred scrolls fell down and unfolded slowly.

All kinds of luck are in it!

Ye Feng looked at it and smiled arrogantly.

As for people from all walks of life, they envy, envy and hate.

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