As you see, the entire battlefield is spectacular and majestic. On this endless plain, warriors are patrolling carefully from time to time. Although the plain is extremely quiet at this time, the entire space exudes a murderous aura.

Yi Feng's figure was hidden in the void, and ordinary warriors could not find him at all. Looking at the boundless military camp tent on the plains. Yi Feng did not stop, and his figure continued to rush forward.

And while Yi Feng was rushing to the road, a loud sound like thunder exploded out of thin air: "All the soldiers **!"

As the words fell, countless warriors rushed out of the tent, and on the plain, they immediately gathered a vast black head. Yi Feng had never seen so many people gather together. Even when he watched a movie in his previous life, he only had hundreds of extras. However, at this moment, there were tens of thousands of real people. This majestic momentum was far from what the movie could express.

Even as a holy rank, Yi Feng still felt a sense of depression under the murder of tens of thousands of warriors.

"Everyone moves forward!" The same voice, under his shout, the soldiers and warriors began to squirm quickly. The dark heads looked endless, giving people an extremely shocking feeling.

Yi Feng stood in the void, hanging them from afar, and also followed them.

After a quick run, they soon arrived at a place. When they stopped, there were also countless soldiers and warriors across from them.

When the two sides met, they were extremely jealous. Yi Feng could clearly feel that after the two met, the solemn atmosphere suddenly increased a little. The warriors all increased their fighting spirit one by one, tightening their bodies like swords that were about to take off their strings.

The two leaders did not say much, but waved their arms and shouted behind them: "Kill..."

As the two of them finished speaking, the sound of shocking shouts suddenly sounded in the void. These warriors rushed into the other warrior camp like a flood that broke through the dam.

The originally calm space was completely shrouded in a moment by the shouts of fighting.

On the battlefield, killings began to take place, and blood began to dye the plain red. People rolled around, and corpses rolled around. Some people in the past said that the battlefield was hell on earth. When Yi Feng saw it at this moment, he truly felt the chill of this sentence.

The original plain was filled with blood and solemnity. Yi Feng looked at this scene and his figure flashed. He looked at the end of the plain, where was the location of the Demon Realm.

Yi Feng's figure flashed and galloped past the battle between countless soldiers. Of course, there were also warriors with no eyes slashing at Yi Feng with weapons. However, when he slashed to the position where Yi Feng had just stood, there was no Yi Feng's figure there, which shocked the warriors.

Wherever Yi Feng passed, the warriors who were originally blocking his way felt a surging force pushing them away. The warriors who were originally fighting were dispersed one by one, giving way to Yi Feng.

The warrior who was separated by Yi Feng randomly looked at the fleeting warrior and immediately thought of the word Saint. But what they didn't understand was that since it was Saint, how could it appear in the fight below?

They couldn't figure it out, so they were very worried. Please listen to the novel 5200. They quickly eliminated this doubt. The warriors separated by Yi Feng fought together again.

Yi Feng turned a blind eye to the other party's fight, and he was not ready to help the other party. Wherever he passed, he brought a roar of wind to blow away the fighting warriors.

Although this scene is strange, the battlefield is so big that no Saint Master noticed this scene.

"boom……"

While Yi Feng was still rushing to the road, a loud thunder broke out in the void. In the sky, four Saint-level powerful men fought together. Terrifying power swept across the world. Under their fight, the warriors instantly retreated, giving them huge space. Below them, they instantly became empty.

Looking at the Holy Lord fighting in the void, Yi Feng was slightly stunned. There were two of them he was familiar with. One was Xilin and the other was Bi Yao. Yi Feng took a look at the fight between the two sides, and his strength was equal, and he was in the power of destroying the sky when he raised his hands.

The other two warriors are new faces, but their strength is extremely strong. Yi Feng estimated that the strength of these two people must have reached the level of the third level of the holy level.

The four people fighting in the void caused a series of terrifying aftermaths, causing the warriors fighting around to rush around to run around. Similarly, the aftermath also attacked within the range where Yi Feng was located.

These aftermaths naturally have no effect on Yi Feng, but for other warriors, this aftermath is worried about life. In just a short time, all the warriors have withdrawn, leaving Yi Feng alone in it.

The warriors looked at Yi Feng who was lonely and almost imagined the consequences of Yi Feng's corpse being bombarded by the aftermath of the holy rank. But what surprised everyone was that the young man in front of him actually walked by in the aftermath of the holy rank like nothing.

At this time, the warriors who had left realized that they were out of sight. However, when they saw Yi Feng's clothes, they couldn't help frowning. It was obvious that the other party's clothes were not in accordance with the dressing specifications of any camp. Instead, they matched them at will.

"Which camp is this warrior from?"

The Saint-level powerful men who led the army also saw Yi Feng. However, while the two frowned, they did not care about each other. The other party just saw the aftermath of the Saint-level powerful men as if nothing had happened. Then the strength of this made people obviously unfathomable. It must be Xianyun Yehe who was hiding in the secret realm. Judging from his situation, it seemed that he was just to rush to the road. Since this was the case, the two sides naturally did not want to offend such a strong man. The other party had to rush and let him go, as long as he did not hurt people in his camp.

As they imagined, Yi Feng would casually push away the figures of fighting between the two sides wherever he passed, without hurting any one. This made the two camps feel relieved. After all, the energy of a holy level is not small, and although it cannot change such a huge battle situation, it is an indisputable fact that one side’s bargaining chips are increased.

Yi Feng, who was rushing, could naturally notice that two surging auras were locked on him. Yi Feng was not concerned about such a lock, and his figure flashed and continued to rush.

In the city where he passed, warriors still gave way to him. However, when Yi Feng was about to move forward again, he was attracted by a figure. Looking at the figure, Yi Feng frowned slightly. His steps also stopped at this moment.

{Piaotian Literature www.PiaoTian.com Thank you for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Chapter completed!