Ye Xi swept his spear horizontally, the spear shadows resembling a tangible light curtain.
They blocked the approaching black handprint layer by layer.
Each collision produced a deafening roar.
The air rippled like surging ocean waves.
It surged wildly in all directions.
After the Seven Ancestors burned their Origin, their power soared, and their attacks were like a raging storm.
A series of black handprints stretched out in succession.
It seemed endless, determined to crush Ye Xi completely.
"Hmph, you're not qualified to drag me down with you!"
Ye Xi shouted, a resolute glint in her beautiful eyes.
The Chaos Origin within her surged wildly, and the God-Defying Art was activated to its limit.
The Chaos light surrounding him resembled boiling magma, surging and turbulent.
The Chaos Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand hummed, and the Chaos energy at the tip of the spear solidified into a tangible form.
It transformed into an even thicker, Chaos dragon.
Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it lunged at the Seven Ancestors.
The Eighth Patriarch was tending to his wounds when he saw the Seventh Patriarch in trouble and became extremely anxious.
He endured his injuries and abruptly stood up.
He quickly formed hand seals while chanting incantations.
Black mist swirled around him, and black runes floated out from his body.
They were absorbed into the attack of the Seven Ancestors.
These runes resemble mysterious incantations; under their blessing,
The power of the Seven Ancestors' black handprint instantly increased several times over.
Like rows of small black mountains, they pressed down heavily on Ye Xi.
Ye Xi felt the pressure increase sharply, but instead of being surprised, she was delighted.
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, "Two old geezers,"
So what if we join forces? Leave your lives behind today!
Having said that, she flashed forward and lunged at the two of them.
Like a meteor crashing into the earth, its momentum was terrifying.
The Chaos Fire-Tipped Spear led the way, its tip pointing in all directions.
Space was like a fragile piece of paper, easily torn apart.
It made a hissing sound.
The battlefield situation is becoming increasingly tense, with the Human Race and Black Tree Clan armies locked in fierce combat.
No one dared to slack off in the slightest.
On the Human Race side, Wei Zhuang was like a black lightning bolt.
He moved Vertical and Horizontal through the Black Tree Clan army, leaving no trace in his wake.
Blood splattered everywhere, and severed limbs flew through the air.
His sword was incredibly fast; every strike...
Several lives were taken; the Black Tree Clan soldiers didn't even have time to scream.
He had already lost his Yellow Springs.
Black Impermanence followed closely behind, leading his elite troops.
He specifically targets the strongest Black Tree Clan, his weapon moving like a nimble, venomous snake.
cunning and ruthless, constantly tearing through the Black Tree Clan's defenses.
To pave the way for the Human Race army.
The Human Race warriors, seeing Ye Xi's bravery and fearlessness,
Morale soared, and the battle cries grew even louder.
Like a surging tsunami,
Wave after wave of attacks assaulted the Black Tree Clan's defenses.
Each of them was fearless and wielded their weapons with ferocious speed.
The belief in reclaiming glory in his heart was as firm as a rock.
It was this that sustained them as they bravely advanced on this bloody battlefield.
Although the Black Tree Clan army suffered heavy casualties, they fought to protect their homeland.
It was also a desperate resistance.
Those powerful individuals at the Origin Fourth Layer unleashed their full power.
Various strange spiritual forces shone brightly.
It was like a dazzling yet bloody fireworks extravaganza.
While resisting the Human Race invasion, they also attempted to support the Seventh and Eighth Ancestors.
Human Race army relentlessly pursued them, leaving them unable to spare any attention.
The place where Ye Xi fought fiercely with the Seventh and Eighth Ancestors was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
After burning their Origin, the Seven Ancestors went mad, their attacks were chaotic yet incredibly powerful;
Although the Eighth Patriarch's injuries had not yet healed, he relied on his profound knowledge and unorthodox techniques...
With the assistance of the Seven Ancestors, they were able to temporarily stabilize the situation.
Ye Xi, however, grew stronger with each battle, her Chaos Sword Body continuously absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy.
Replenishing his own losses, his spear techniques became even more ferocious.
" Chaos Shatter the Firmament!"
Ye Xi shouted loudly, raising his spear high in the air.
It seemed as if it wanted to pierce the sky.
The gun's body Chaos aura that seemed poised to devour the heavens and earth.
It surged several times in an instant, carrying an aura of Heavenly Destruction power.
He slashed fiercely down at the Seven Ancestors.
This single shot combined all her power and the essence of Chaos Origin.
Like a giant axe Heaven-Opening and Earth-Splitting, its momentum was unstoppable.
The Seventh Patriarch's expression changed drastically as he felt the fatal blow.
A sense of despair welled up inside me.
He moved his hands rapidly, gathering all his spiritual power into his palms.
He tried to take the bullet head-on. With a "thud,"
The spear tip fell, as easily as a sharp blade slicing through tofu.
It easily pierced through the Seven Ancestors' palm defenses and went straight into his chest.
The Seventh Patriarch stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes red.
"Seventh Brother!"
With a mournful cry, his eyes blazing with fury, the Eighth Patriarch lunged at Ye Xi without regard for anything else.
His hands transformed into black claws, like a vengeful demon seeking death.
He grabbed at Ye Xi's throat.
Ye Xi withdrew his spear and swept it horizontally, the spear colliding with the Eight Ancestors' claws.
It produced a metallic clang.
The Eighth Patriarch was forced back several steps, but took the opportunity to pull out a black bead.
It was the same natal magic weapon he had used in his previous fight with Ye Xi.
" Human Race brat, today you shall be buried with my seventh brother!"
The Eighth Patriarch roared and unleashed the round bead.
The bead shone brightly, like a black sun.
It unleashed endless dark power, transforming into strands of black chains.
Like a python emerging from its den, it coiled around Ye Xi.
Wherever the chains passed, space shattered.
It was as if a mirror had been shattered, making a "crackling" sound.
Ye Xi's expression was solemn, as she was well aware of the power of this natal artifact.
She took a deep breath, compressing the Chaos Origin to its absolute limit.
Inject the Chaos Fire-Tipped Spear.
The gun's light flickered, like a volcano about to erupt.
" Chaos Spear Technique, Second Strike!"
Ye Xi gave a low shout, and with a flick of his spear, the tip emitted a dazzling light.
It transformed into countless tiny spear points, like a rain of gunfire.
Heading towards the black chains.
The collision of the two was like the Chaos collision at the beginning of time.
The light was so dazzling that it almost blinded people.
The immense impact spread outwards, instantly ploughing the battlefield as if it had been plowed across.
The earth churned up, and the soldiers fell like leaves in the wind.
He was thrown into the air, screaming in agony.
The Human Race and Black Tree Clan armies instinctively stopped fighting.
Looking this way, his face was filled with shock.
As the dust settled, Ye Xi knelt on one knee, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
His breathing was disordered, and his spear was covered in blood.
The Eighth Ancestor was also in a sorry state, his natal artifact dimmed and lost its luster.
It flew backward and crashed into a large tree, which instantly turned into dust.
The Seventh Patriarch lay on the ground, barely breathing, his eyes vacant.
It's already a case of less air intake and more air output.
"It's over..."
Ye Xi muttered to herself, struggled to get up, and looked at the Black Tree Clan army.
At this moment, the Black Tree Clan members were filled with despair and their morale was completely shattered.
The Human Race army cheered as they saw Ye Xi severely injure their powerful enemy.
Like a surging tide, it swept towards the Black Tree Clan once again.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wei Zhuang and Black Impermanence led their army in a full-scale charge.
The Black Tree Clan's defenses crumbled instantly.
"Retreat! Retreat now!"
" Human Race are too terrifying, retreat! Retreat!"
"Damn Human Race, you all deserve to die! Brothers, forget about them, we have the Sixth Ancestor and the Fifth Ancestor to hold the line."
A powerful member of the Black Tree Clan shouted, and the army crumbled like a defeated swarm of ants.
They scattered and fled.
Human Race, however, would not let such a golden opportunity slip by, and pressed their advantage.
They slaughtered their way home, the blood of the Black Tree Clan staining the path red.
Ye Xi watched the fleeing figure, her eyes still filled with murderous intent.
He tried to get up and chase after her again, but everything went black and he fainted.
Seeing Ye Changge flashed and instantly appeared beside her.
"You take a rest first, the rest of you can leave it to Wei Zhuang and the others."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xi excitedly rushed over.