The war that decided to belong to Yanling Mansion was about to break out.

At this time, the other forces in Yanling Mansion stopped moving, opened their eyes wide and looked at the battle that had been missing for thousands of years.

Everyone wanted to know who would win the final victory.

…

"Wow!" A light appeared.

Lin Feng crushed the "Return to the City Talisman" and returned to the Tianyan City.

Li Yanmen governs fifteen cities south of Yanling Mansion, and Dayan City is the closest city to Li Yanmen.

There was no "return to the city talisman" that went back to Li Yanmen directly. No matter whether it was Li Yanmen or Yanling Wan Clan, they would not make such "dangerous" star talisman. Just like Yanling Wan Clan, if you want to enter Yanling Fairyland, the nearest road is to return to Wanxiang City first, and then return to Yanling Fairyland, Li Yanmen, the same is true.

First go back to Dayan City, then take the way to Liyanmen.

"Hmm?" Lin Feng was surprised.

“There are so few people.”

"What's wrong?"

There are rare figures on the streets, empty.

The big wild goose city is empty and looks extremely strange.

The last time I came here, it was still crowded, but now it seems like a disaster is coming, very strange.

"Things must have happened." Lin Feng frowned slightly, looked around, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

"Is something wrong with Li Yanmen?" Lin Feng's eyes burned and his heart suddenly stumbled.

The breath sensing quickly found the closest warrior to him, and Lin Feng's eyes flashed.

In an instant, it disappeared without a shadow.

…

Wow! The figure flashed.

Lin Feng's sudden appearance scared the middle-aged warrior who was leaving in panic.

"Huh?" Lin Feng's eyes sterned, and he saw the martial arts uniform on the warrior, but it was undoubtedly a disciple of the outer sect of Li Yanmen. "Why did this senior brother leave? What happened to Li Yanmen?"

The middle-aged warrior was stunned and immediately said in surprise: "Junior brother, you just came back?"

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded.

The middle-aged warrior suddenly realized and said, "Don't go back. The Yanling tribes have already attacked. At this time, the Li Yanmen is probably in full swing." As he said that, the middle-aged warrior couldn't help but turn red. He was one of the warriors who "escaped" and did not want to live and die with Li Yanmen.

"The war has begun?" Lin Feng was stunned.

"Yes, I heard that the Yanling Wan clan sent a million troops, no, tens of millions of troops!" A middle-aged warrior showed a little fear in his eyes. He sighed, "Who would like to play a bachelor's side if there is a woman? But the Yanling Wan clan is coming in a fierce manner. No matter how hard Li Yanmen fights, it will lose. It is better to live a life of silence than to die in battle. After all, there is only one life, right? Junior brother?"

"Junior brother? Hey, where is the human being?" The middle-aged warrior looked up, and was extremely surprised.

Looking around, there was no sign of Lin Feng.

…

call out!

It's like a sharp arrow passing through.

His face condensed to the extreme, and Lin Feng's eyes showed a rippling cold light.

Speed, total explosion!

He rushed to Liyanmen with all his strength, but he would not dare to delay any delay.

"If it is true, if the man said just now, there are corpses everywhere." Lin Feng clenched his fists, and an astonishing aura condensed outside his body. He walked through the wind, and his speed was extremely fast. "I didn't expect that the Yanling tribe would come so ruthlessly and so urgently."

Fortunately, I came out of seclusion early.

Otherwise, I would be unable to make the day come back a few days later.

And now there is still a chance!

"A stick of incense."

"I can arrive in one stick of incense."

"Master, senior brother, Qianqian, everyone in Li Yanmen, wait for me!"

The distance between Dayan City and Liyan Gate is actually a long way.

For ordinary galaxy warriors, it may take an hour to catch up, but for Lin Feng-

Just one stick of incense!

…

…

The battle has indeed begun.

This anticipated battle is completely opened outside the Liyanmen Mountain Gate!

There was a huge battle between millions and millions of warriors. Whether it was Li Yanmen or Yan Ling Wanli, every warrior was ready to die, full of a strong aura of killing. This battle was inevitable, and only one of the two major forces could survive!

The brave one wins when they meet on a narrow road.

Perhaps, the contest at the top of the pyramid is very important.

But these lowest-level warriors also have decisive factors!

Momentum, fighting spirit, fighting spirit!

Killing, madness begins.

In the blink of an eye, blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere.

The murderous aura that soared into the sky and the accumulated corpses caused a bloody storm to Yanling's mansion.

Tens of thousands of years of hatred broke out at this moment in the form of war and a decisive battle to the death! No one could stop it. The grudge between the Yanling Wan Clan and Li Yanmen was time to resolve.

…

Ethermouse City.

A small city south of Yanling Mansion.

It was originally a place where peace, peace and peace are also a place where wars were not affected.

But now...

"Boom!" "Crazy!!" ~" power, released madly.

The army formed by the Zhurong Witch Clan, the Tianwu Witch Clan, the Dijiang Witch Clan, the Jumang Witch Clan, the Xuanming Witch Clan, and the five major Witch Clans are bloodbathing this simple small city. Blood sprinkles the city walls, heart-wrenching shouts, and life-saving sounds of crying and crying for heaven and earth are one after another.

Crazy slaughter!

The giants of the witch clan, their eyes were red, and they kept killing the human race.

Drink its blood and chew its flesh.

Just like an uncivilized barbarian, the witch clan is extremely cruel.

To them, these tiny humans are just "prey".

The three major races of human beings?

The witch clan is never rare.

In fact, they did not take the ancient tribe and the human tribe seriously at all.

Blocking the entire city, the Emperor Jiang Witch Clan is the absolute king in the sky. Even if the Jumang Witch Clan has feather wings, its combat power is one heaven and one earth. It is easy to kill ten Jumang Witch Clan of the same level.

"Shake!" A loud sound roared in the sky.

It was the Dijiang Witch Clan in its ten meters, and its appearance was completely different from other Dijiang Witch Clans. It spoke the language of the Witch Clan, and the other Witch Clans listened quietly.

It is like a king, full of domineering aura overlooking the proud.

The witch clan is not a wild beast.

Every witch clan has 'wisdom', but in fact they are no different from humans.

But his bloodline is more noble than humans and his strength is stronger than humans!

Hundreds of thousands of witch clans were completely obeyed the Dijiang Witch Clan, which was above ten meters. Obviously, he was the king of this witch clan! In fact, even though the witch clan had hundreds of thousands of troops, not many were in size more than ten meters, only a few, and the strongest of them were-

It’s this Dijiang Witch Clan!

With the orders from the Dijiang Witch Clan, he glided away.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of witch clan army shouted angrily, and even followed, he followed his orders.

The huge Ethermo City was empty in the blink of an eye. Everything that happened just now was like a dream in Nan Ke. It was unbelievable. The ground was in a mess, the smell of blood was everywhere, and the corpses were everywhere, and there were still remains of remains everywhere, which was extremely terrifying.

but……

But some people escaped!
To be continued...