Chapter 1542: Red long river

Under the leadership of Yanshuang and others, the spirit clan soldiers recovered from the devil qi burst into a terrifying spirit, killing the demon clan and the Shenyin Empire.
Although they are derived from the blood of the Demon Race, they regard Yunfei as their faith.
So even knowing that the demons are taller and bigger than their own bodies, they are still fearless.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The roar resounded through the universe.
The army of millions of spirits, like the flood that opened the gates, swarmed in, and the permeable momentum shocked the universe.
And this momentum, reaching its zenith, even the Demon Race, still has a lingering fear.
However, after all, they are more fierce demons, and they rushed out under the leadership of countless demons, followed by the army of the Shenyin Empire.
A new round of war begins again.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Various martial arts bloom in the universe.
At this moment, the spirit clan soldiers seemed to be inspired by the demon clan, and they exerted their power to the extreme, madly fighting, unknowingly retreating and painless.
As a race that survived in the land of trials and suffered from severe environmental erosion, after the emergence of Asura, it entered the age of civilization from the wild time.
And this is inevitable.
Because any ethnic group, without falling under natural disasters, will gradually have its own civilization.
The emergence of Yun Feiyang caused them to undergo earth-shaking changes, and their changes were like changing blood.
It was him who brought the spirit to the flying world.
It was him who divided the various tribes into cities and established a math-free house.
It was him who brought a more superior cultivation environment for the spirit races born in the flying world.
Concubine He Lan is the empress of the Ling nationality, and Yun Feiyang, the state teacher, is their belief.
Therefore, in the confrontation with the Shenyin Empire and the Demon Race, they are completely fearless, even if the last drop of blood flows, they will fight to the end.
...
"kill!"
"kill!"
The roar sounded in the universe.
that moment.
Life is extremely small and disappears in the blink of an eye.
that moment.
The cruelty of war is most vividly reflected.
The warrior who was watching in the distance saw the limbs flying, blood spraying, and his heart was shaking and shocked.
"kill!"
"kill!"
The spirit soldiers roared loudly and kept on advancing.
Even the demon race, which is more noble than blood, rises to the deep fear of facing this race with supreme faith.
...
I don't know how long it has been.
The outer sky of God's Hidden Realm formed a red object, just like an unfolded satin.
"mother."
A child's milk whispered: "Is this a rainbow?"
Mother shook her head and said: "This is not a rainbow, the rainbow is seven colors."
"Oh."
The child responded and said, "What is that?"
The mother shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Suspended in the sky beyond God's Hidden Realm, what is that satin-like red thing?
That's blood.
It was blood flowing from the bodies of countless Shenyin Empire soldiers and demons.
Of course, there is the blood of the spirit soldiers.
They were originally floating in the endless universe, but as the war stopped, they gradually condensed together and formed a long red river.
Can form a blood river of this scale, it can be seen that the deaths and injuries are heavy.
And more shocking.
In the universe of the war zone, countless corpses and limbs are scattered, like a horrible slaughterhouse.
"Huhu--"
Inside the corpse, hundreds of thousands of Ling soldiers stood in a hurry, breathing with a proud smile on his face.
After a long fight, they beheaded the Shenyin Empire and the Demon Race.
"It's too fierce!"
"It's hard to imagine!"
The martial arts watchers were deeply shocked.
They witnessed how millions of soldiers and 500,000 aliens were completely wiped out by Yunfei's army.
"How...how is it possible..."
The bound magic is infinite, and the whole person is stupid.
In his view, the demonic tribe is nothing more than a lower tribe born with the blood of the demonic tribe, but he never expected that it would be so powerful.
"did you see."
Yun Fei said: "This is the Spirit Clan, better than your Demon Clan."
Mo Wuya said nothing.
Since it is defeated, there is nothing to say.
"call out!"
Yun Feiyang waved his hand, and he and the captive spirit soul were all included in Feiyang Realm.
"Brother Feiyang."
Yanshuang flew and solemnly said: "We lost 300,000 in this battle."
Yun Feiyang said nothing, and then moved his mind, and collected the corpses of the spirit soldiers floating in the universe into the flying world, and buried them under the mountain of the demon.
War is cruel.
The fall of soldiers is inevitable.
But at a price of 300,000, Yun Feiyang was proud of annihilating millions of elite divisions of the Shenyin Empire and 500,000 demons.
"ended."
Inside the palace ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Emperor Tian closed his eyes.
With his injuries, and the death of millions of elite masters, together with the demon army, he knew that he was no longer qualified to fight Yunfei.
"call out!"
Suddenly, Yun Feiyang appeared in the palace.
"you lose."
"you win."
The two cherish words like gold.
In the splendid palace, there was a very depressing breath.
Yun Feiyang said indifferently: "Is I now qualified to return to God's destiny and reshape God Realm?"
"Yunfeiyang."
Emperor Tiantian always closed his eyes, but said seriously: "I can do what you can do."
"I don't deny this."
Yun Feiyang said: "However, what I can do, I always don't like others to intervene."
Di Juntian was silent.
He lost, and lost, he is not qualified to reshape God Realm.
"Emperor Heaven."
Yun Fei Yang said: "Give me a good look and see how I reshape God Realm."
Say, go away.
He did not intend to kill Emperor Juntian, because it was no longer necessary, or that this former Divine Lord would not bring him any interference.
After Yun Feiyang left, the Ziwei fell in the palace. He looked at the pale emperor, but he could only helplessly sigh.
"Ziwei."
Emperor Juntian held his fist and said, "Is this ending destined?"
Ziwei Shinto: "It's destined because Yun Feiyang is the one who reshapes the destiny of God Realm."
"Hahaha."
Di Juntian laughed weakly.
Ziwei could hear him, there was relief and bitterness in his laughter.