Even if the masters of the Black Demon Clan suffered heavy casualties, they could still fight against the Sixty-Fifth War Leadership and the managers distributed to the city.

Ye Xiaofeng strode his hands in the void, and the ten array flags continued to form various mysterious figures. Influenced by the array flag, the 65th battle group was divided into several teams, constantly changing the formation. The teams were like ghosts, elusive, and each time they left a large amount of blood and corpses everywhere.

"Amo, send another team to kill all the teams he trained. Of course, it is best to kill him, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Lun Kong said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Amo nodded and made a strange sound from his mouth. This strange sound carries strange syllables, as if it contains supreme mystery and possesses unpredictable power.

When this sound was made, more than fifty kilometers away from this space, a team of Black Demon masters were besieging a group of Dragon Teng Alliance masters in a battle group.

This battle group looks tragic. There are now three or four hundred people left in the 4,000 team, all the others are dead. The rest of them are all masters of the Holy Realm, and they are basically all lucky.

"Let's go." A man wearing a ferocious beast's skull made a helmet shouted. The team seemed to be a whole, leaving in an instant, at an extremely fast speed. From their capable style, you can see that this is an elite soldier, an extremely powerful elite soldier.

After the team left, there were people from the battle group who were breathing heavily in the void. They looked like they had a life-long expression on their faces, and they couldn't help but breathe a lot.

I was already full of confidence and looked down on the alien team a little bit, but when I fought with the alien team just now, I suddenly divided the levels. The team they looked down on was a group of wolves, while they were docile little sheep, and they had no lethality at all.

"It's scary, the masters of the Black Demon Clan are so scary." One man said with lingering fear.

"What happened? How could they leave for no reason?" Another master said to himself, his eyes full of doubt. His thoughts spread out. After sweeping around, he showed a sudden look on his face. "So that's it. I didn't expect that there were also great people in our Longteng Alliance, who killed such a black demon master so fiercely."

"Let's go and help other battles."

"Let's go."

The remaining people saw that one of the battle groups was at a disadvantage and rushed over to help support them.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was commanding the battle of the 65th War, felt a powerful team coming, and his face changed slightly. At this time, the people he led could compete with the Black Demon Clan and even gain the upper hand. If that powerful team entered, the situation of the battle would change again and develop in a direction that was not conducive to humans.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Ye Xiaofeng had an idea in his mind. He was going to kill all the teams that attacked him first, and then let the 65th battle group he led become a team with extremely powerful mobility. In this way, he could move forward in the void, attack at will, without restrictions, and severely damage the Black Demon masters in guerrilla ways.

"Yunyan, take action! If your mental power is not enough to exert the power of the immortal burial sound, I will still be there." Ye Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Liu Yunyan and said.

Liu Yunyan nodded and smiled sweetly, as if saying to Ye Xiaofeng, please rest assured.

She stood quietly, and with an idea, a guqin appeared in front of her and floated out of thin air. This guqin was the same guqin he used to use.

The precious sacred trees are carved with strings of patterns on the sacred trees. These patterns are connected at the end, like some strange notes, some lost ancient words, and like the imprint of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

The strings are brilliant, as if they are condensed from pure energy, and they look extremely slender and full of toughness.

When this guqin appeared, Liu Yunyan slowly stretched out his slender jade hand, placed it gently on the strings, rubbed it gently, and then stopped.

At this moment, her temperament changed drastically, quiet, peaceful, and with a faint sadness.

A pair of big eyes blinked slightly, as if telling endless past events, revealing a sense of vicissitudes and long-lasting sadness.

"Ding," Suddenly, a wonderful note sounded between heaven and earth. As soon as this note came out, the world shook, as if it had resounded into the soul of a human.

Liu Yunyan did not pluck the strings, but his temperament resonated with the heaven and earth, triggering a wonderful note from the sky. She was also a fairy in charge of the rhythm above the nine heavens.

Her actions naturally fell into the eyes of many people. After all, the Sixty-Fifth Team was too eye-catching, and Ye Xiaofeng was even more eye-catching. Liu Yunyan, who was standing next to Ye Xiaofeng, was naturally eye-catching.

"Who is she? Is it the amazing woman they said who is proficient in divine songs?" A young man in the Black Demon clan said to himself with a hint of confusion.

After a trip to the neutral world of the young Black Demon clan, he came back to report several young generation masters of human beings, including a woman who is proficient in music, who can play murderous tunes with wonderful music.

"It should be her, or it's a sect related to her. It seems that they need to pay attention to it." The young man said to himself.

He also knew something about the Divine Comedy. He heard that the Divine Comedy was extremely powerful, and it resonated with the heaven and earth with its rhythm, played the sound of the great way, and burst out with terrifying power.

"Amo, let them all be careful. If that woman understands the Divine Comedy, it would probably be a huge disaster. If it really doesn't work, she will kill the two of them first." The young man turned his attention to Amo.

"As it as serious as you said?" Amo looked at the young man in confusion.

"I'm afraid it's even more serious than what I said. Have you forgotten the woman mentioned by those younger generations in the Neutral Realm?"

"I didn't forget, I thought it was just because they exaggerated it."

"It's not an exaggeration. I have seen descriptions of divine songs from ancient books. I heard that those masters who are familiar with divine songs can change the wind and clouds and affect a space by playing a note. No matter what, we must be careful."

"Well, I'll tell them." Amo nodded, then made a strange sound, as if he was issuing some kind of order, which sounded extremely strange.

Although they thought the young man was a little bit of a big deal, they thought after thinking about it and felt that there was nothing wrong with being careful. If they really made a mistake and caused the failure of this battle, they would not have the face to return to the Black Demon Clan.
Chapter completed!