"Do you think I still have a way back?"

King Tianyuan stared at Fang Yue.

This is the first time for him to face up to this rookie who has just shown his talent in the human race!

"If my ancient clan retreats, how can I gain a foothold in this northern frontier in the future! If my ancient clan retreats, how will this ancient emperor in the inner and outer fields think of me! When I decide to let the ancients in the northern frontier fall into their nests? When the soldiers came under the imperial city, in fact, I had already cut off my final retreat!"

The voice of King Tianyuan was sonorous, and he also had this kind of aura of being sinking into a crumbling cauldron.

King Tianyuan is also a hero in the ancient clan.

How could he escape without a fight like this?

There is no retreat in the battle between the two races!

As long as King Tianyuan can break through the imperial city, the last trace of hope of the human race in this northern frontier will also be extinguished!

that time.

This northern frontier will become the world of his ancient tribe.

The ancient tribe has reached an agreement with the demon tribe and the demon tribe. Everything that the ancient tribe looted from the human tribe will be exclusively enjoyed by the ancient tribe, and no other tribes can share it!

"It seems that too few people are still dead!"

Fang Yue sighed quietly.

"I didn't want to slaughter sentient beings, but how can your ancients be aggressive!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

King Tianyuan couldn't help but feel a creepy feeling!

This feeling seems to be some kind of harbinger in the dark.

A ray of silver light fell from the sky, and it was branded into the center of his eyebrows!

Thor possessed!

King Tianyuan is wearing silver armor and has entered a state of preparation!

If Fang Yue tossed out another moth, he would be ready to fight at any time, and he would never be merciless!

"Master Murong Bo, please entangle this King Tianyuan for a while! I want the ancient people to cry even though they can't cry!"

Fang Yue looked at Murong Bo.

He said very seriously.

"no problem!"

Murong Bo grinned and said, with the life essence sent by Fang Yue as nourishment, most of his strength has been restored!

"Fog of Ash!"

Fang Yue whispered!

Large chunks of ash eroding fog descended one after another!

The soldiers of the ancient tribe with a radius of tens of kilometers were all instantly swallowed by the ash mist!

An ancient tribe's true fairyland-level general on the edge of the ash mist ran away!

However, he had just escaped from the ash mist.

A stalwart figure is blocking his retreat!

The icy palms pressed on the shoulders of the ancient true immortal, and a slight shock caused the generals of the ancient true fairyland level to shatter and indulge in flesh and blood!

"swallow!"

The stalwart figure opened its mouth, and a whirlpool emerged.

The muddy flesh was swallowed instantly by him.

The quagmire of the undead.

This is another delicacy prepared by Fang Yue for the ancients!

The quagmire of the undead is extremely powerful. Under Fang Yue's tireless training, he has already had a fighting power comparable to the peak level of the spiritual fairyland!

There are no taboos in this quagmire of the undead. It can eat everything and will not let go of anything!

According to Fang Yue, this undead quagmire is just a black hole. If it really grows up, it might be able to swallow up the creatures of the heavens and even the calamity creatures!

A true fairy of the ancient tribe just disappeared!

King Tianyuan's complexion became colder and colder.

"The mist of ash, the power of calamity!"

"Fang Yue, you are already trampling on the last bottom line of the ten thousand clan!"

Under the erosion of this ash mist, there are already many powerful ancient tribes at the Great Sacred Realm and Void Fairy Realm level who are turning to undead creatures again!

Once the transformation is successful, they will become new creatures that will swing their swords at their former compatriots!

Fang Yue's move was quite heartbreaking, even more vicious than simply killing them!

King Tianyuan wanted to do it, but Murong Bo had already straightened his back at the moment, and his divine mind locked King Tianyuan, as long as King Tianyuan moved, he would shoot at the same time.

Although his current state may not be the opponent of King Tianyuan, but if he is really desperate, he can still drag King Tianyuan to hell!

Murong Bo and King Tianyuan faced each other in this way.

However, one of the ancient clan experts at the level of the Golden Fairyland couldn't see it. He took out the treasure gourd that he had treasured for many years.

This treasure gourd is yellow-orange-orange.

The colors are quite bright!

"Good gourd, good gourd, treasure gourd takes away the demon of the world!"

The treasure gourd of this ancient Daluo Jinxian can harvest all things in the world, this is definitely a quite classic and powerful magic weapon!

As soon as the treasure gourd came out, the ash mist was all sucked into it.

Those ancient tribes who have not been eroded by the ash mist couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief!

However, the moment the ash mist entered the treasure gourd, the yellow-orange treasure gourd suddenly turned into a faint gray.

This ash eroding mist erodes everything, even this magical artifact of the Da Luo Jin fairyland level.

"Puff!" With a cry, the face of Da Luo Jinxian of the ancient tribe who had just summoned Bao Hulu turned pale suddenly.

He spit out a deep breath of blood.

This treasure gourd was completely corroded by the ash mist and became a magic weapon!

The connection between him and Bao Hulu was severed.

Bao Hulu turned around and pointed to the ancient clan Da Luo Jinxian!

It seems to have its own will, a powerful suction turned into a whirlwind to **** towards the ancient clan Da Luo Jinxian.

The great Luo Jinxian of the ancient race desperately resisted, but he was unable to resist the magic weapon he held in the past and was included in it!

Corrupted by the power of calamity, the power of this treasure gourd turned out to be three to five times stronger than before!

"receive!"

Fang Yue tentatively gave a low voice.

The word Jie in the sea of knowledge kept jumping.

Bao Hulu turned into a stream of light and fell into his hands.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

An inexplicable connection was formed between Fang Yue and Bao Gourd. He could even hear the Da Luo Jinxian of the ancient tribe in Bao Gourd who was constantly knocking on the barrier of Bao Gourd and shouting loudly.

"This ash mist still has this effect? I didn't know it before? So, I still have to thank the ancients for helping me research an extremely important function of this ash mist!"

Fang Yue shook the treasure gourd in his hand, he laughed.

And this time.

On the other side of the ancient tribe, everyone looked pale and didn't know how to pick up this conversation.

Just now, although this ancient clan Daluo Jinxian saved several true immortals in his clan and saved them from the corrosion of the ash mist, he finally got himself in, which is definitely not worth the loss!

If the ancients are allowed to choose by themselves, a big Luo Jinxian and a digital true immortal, which one is more important than a big Luo Jinxian, simply doesn't need to be considered!

At this moment, King Tianyuan's heart was shaken a little!

How many weird methods there are in Fang Yue's hands!

General North is seriously injured!

A big Luo Jinxian was captured alive!

Even the people of the digital true fairyland level have fallen.

Although the human race looks extremely weak, it is the end of the strong crossbow.

But now it seems unscathed.

"King Tianyuan! Don't be afraid! This Human Race probably has this ability! We just need to swarm up, and we can definitely break the barriers of the Human Race, and then drive straight in, crush the Human Race with absolute strength, and let the Human Race in this northern frontier. Delisting completely!"

Gu Zhengdao suggested.

His voice is firm, and his eyes are full of fiery light!

Victory in Northern Xinjiang is in sight, how can Fang Yue stop their great ancient tribe from unifying Northern Xinjiang by this stumbling block!

"good!"

The gaze of far-sighted vision has once again restored its firmness!

He has no retreat, only a last stand!

Although the ancient race was the imperial city of those human races who paid some price, they had to go smoothly.

This is Human Race's last line of defense in Northern Xinjiang. As long as it is breached, Human Race will have no room for resistance!

"Ancient people, the whole army will attack!"

King Tianyuan waved the sword of victory in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Strike out, strike out!"

The morale of the ancients is still strong!

Fang Yue's previous small actions did not affect the ancient people's belief in victory.

After all, the number of the ancient army is too much. If the ancient army is compared to the vast ocean, then the point where Fang Yue killed it was just a drop of water!

Fang Yue closed his eyes!

"Is there really no way to stop it?"

Fang Yue has prepared many mid-to-late players, but most of them cannot reverse the current situation!

"Fang Yue, don't be guilty, don't blame yourself, I know, you have done your best now! I believe that even if the senior leaders of the People's League know about this matter, they will never blame you!"

Guan Yue said in a low voice to appease Fang Yue.

Fang Yue is still a young man after all.

The cultivation realm at the peak of the Saint Realm just now.

Although his combat power is not weak, he is already comparable to the powerhouse at the peak of the Great Luojin Wonderland.

But so what?

In this kind of ethnic war, let alone a great Luojin fairyland level existence, even if it is a powerful person at the fairy monarch level, it is difficult to reverse anything!

After all, the strength of the individual is too weak in front of the ethnic group!

It's like an ant trying to intercept a torrential torrent!

"I didn't mean that!"

Fang Yue looked back at Guan Yue.

"It's not that I can't stop! It's just that I don't want to use this method to stop!"

Fang Yue suddenly raised his head.

He and King Tianyuan looked at each other directly.

"King Tianyuan, you still have time to retreat now. If you really let me take action, everything may really be irreversible!"

"No need to say more, I have decided!"

King Tianyuan's reply was quite decisive.

Two lines of clear tears were left at the corner of Fang Yue's eyes!

"For the human race!"

"For victory!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself!

Thousands of kilometers away, the blood burst into the sky!

King Tianyuan didn't even need to look back, he knew that it was an important tribe behind the ancient clan!

The **** formations quietly spread from the ground, like a spider web, everything on the Internet, swallowing everything!

"King Tianyuan won't look back!"

Fang Yue asked aggressively again!

"My intention has been decided!"

King Tianyuan's voice is firm!

Ten places!

Hundreds!

The same scene is constantly being staged.

The tribes of the ancient tribes, the cities of the ancient tribes, the creatures in them, whether innocent or not, were sacrificed instantly!

Originally, Fang Yue didn't want this either.

But now Fang Yue has only two options.

One was the defeat of the human race, and all of them were slaughtered.

The other is to sacrifice one ancient city after another, in exchange for the human race to survive and survive!

The heart of King Tianyuan was bleeding.

He suddenly understood.

Everything can't go back anymore!

The rear of the ancient tribe is in chaos!

Even if he can win this war, the ancients may not be able to regain their previous glory and prosperity!

Any race.

The tribe is just the foundation!