A world-shaking explosion sounded out. Ye Xuan's fist collided with the Nine Heavens Demoness' fist. Violent energy spread out in all directions from the two of them like stormy waves.

Wherever they passed by, the people battling in the surroundings were all sent flying by the energy from the battle, causing a large number of casualties.

"To be able to block my fist, you are truly outstanding. Unfortunately, you must die today!"

With Ye Xuan blocking the attack, the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, had an ice-cold expression. He coldly stared at Ye Xuan as bloodthirsty and merciless words came out of his mouth.

Following the end of his words, his arm shook as an even more violent burst of energy exploded outwards towards Ye Xuan.

"There are a lot of people who want me dead, but you don't have the qualifications to kill me!"

Ye Xuan coldly replied. His arm shook as well, and the energy within his body poured into his body.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"

In the next moment, a series of sounds of collisions rang out from within the arms of the two of them. It was the result of the collision of the hidden forces that had surged into their bodies …


A roar sounded out from the mouth of the Nine Heavens Demons, causing an even more violent surge of energy to erupt from his fist. It ruthlessly charged into Ye Xuan's body, causing him to fly backwards …

"Little Green, Little Huang!"

The instant Ye Xuan was blasted flying, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The Devil Dragon Ring on his hand surged with light, and a green and silver figure shot out as fast as lightning towards the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, who was chasing after Ye Xuan.


Along with an earth-shaking roar, the azure and silver figure of light suddenly expanded, transforming into an enormous flying dragon and a huge fierce wolf that charged towards the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren. They helped Ye Xuan block the attacks of the Nine Heavens Demons.

They were the mutated wyvern and the mutated desolate wolf king!

"F * ck!"

Looking at the mutated wyvern and the mutated desolate wolf king that were grabbing over with their sharp claws, McLaren's expression changed. He let out an angry curse, dodging their attacks. At the same time, he clenched his hands into fists and punched them with great power.

Violent energy spread out in all directions. The mutated Wyvern and Desolate Wolf King were sent flying by the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren. They heavily smashed into the ground beside Ye Xuan, causing a large amount of dust to fly into the air …

"Pata! Pata! Pata!"

As for the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren did not pursue them anymore. Instead, he stood on the spot, gasping for air.

He lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest that had been penetrated by the dragon blade. Traces of bright red blood flowed from the wound, causing his expression to appear extremely cold and ugly.

In all these years, he had never been injured before.

However, a nameless brat had injured him today, and it was not light either. This caused his heart to burn with a burning rage.


With a thought, he threw a healing pellet into his mouth. At the same time, the Astral Energy Armor and the energy equipment opened up simultaneously, causing his body to be enveloped by a red battle armor, causing his aura to become even stronger.

His gaze was cold as he stared at Ye Xuan, who was sent flying. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he spoke in a cold voice, "Little bastard, you're the first one to hurt me in all these years. Very good …" I will use all of my strength to torture you to death! "

"Anyone can boast like that, but it's a pity that you don't have the ability!"

Ye Xuan coldly replied as he extended his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

However, his gaze towards the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, was full of undisguised seriousness.

The fact that the dragon's blade had pierced through his body was not a big deal. His ability to withstand a blow was simply unimaginable!

Ye Xuan didn't know that the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, had already undergone a series of modifications and possessed a powerful regenerative ability. His body's strength was comparable to that of a god or devil, which was why he was known as the Nine Heavens Godly Demon.

It was hard to kill him.

Little Qing, Little Huang! "Go!"

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he leaped up and firmly landed on the back of the mutated Ash Wolf. He rode the wolf towards the Nine Heavens Demon, McLaren, with intent to kill, and unleashed an incomparable slaughter at him.

"Do you really think that you can do nothing to me with the addition of two brutes?" "Innocent!"

Seeing this, a strong disdain appeared on the face of the Nine Heavens Demons, Karen. A violent killing intent filled her eyes. A scarlet halberd appeared in her hand as disdainful words came out from her mouth.

As soon as he finished speaking, he gripped his halberd and charged towards Ye Xuan and the mutated flying dragon with wild intent to kill.

Saber lights, sword shadows, strong auras!

Boundless energy constantly emanated from the center of their battle, making it so that no one dared to rashly enter the five hundred meter radius around them.

Even if someone were to charge in, they would be torn to pieces by the violent energy shockwaves.

A battle of this level was not something an ordinary person could participate in.

Even though Ye Xuan relied on his strength to surpass rank to stall for time at the powerful battle strength of the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, the Fishmen still didn't have any advantage in this massive battlefield.

After all, the captain of the imperial guards, Hertz, as well as the eight great leaders of the Fishmen, Mobus, had all suffered heavy injuries. Even if they received treatment from Ye Xuan, they wouldn't be able to unleash their full strength at this moment.

Not to mention that among the three allied armies, besides the Nine Heavens Demons, there was also the Eight Armed Demons, Magna, a top-notch powerhouse, as well as the Raging Flames War God, Nibel, the God of Disaster and God of Destruction Baruch, and many other experts.

Even if it was the grand elder of the merfolk, Mozzie, the leader of the eight great leaders, and the leader of the imperial guards, Hertz and the other two had teamed up and attacked the eight-armed devil, Magnus. They could only barely hold him back, unable to do anything to him.

Mo Duo, Mubai, and Hertz were already showing signs of losing. They were on the verge of collapsing under the storm-like attacks of the eight-armed evil demon Magna.

"Cough cough …" Hold on, you have to hold on! "

The great elder of the merfolk, Mo Tuo, spat out large mouthfuls of blood as he shouted.

"Hold on?" Sorry, you can't take it anymore! Thousand Hands Demon Hound!

A disdainful sneer appeared on the face of the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, Magnus. He extended his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his lips when he heard the words of the Fish Tribe's Great Elder, Mo Tong. Cold, bloodthirsty words came out of his mouth.


As the eight-armed evil demon, Magna, spoke, an even more majestic energy and more powerful aura spread out from his body. Behind him, six devil hands formed from astral energy appeared.

"I'll fight!"

Then, he suddenly waved his demonic hands, causing shadows to fill the sky. Like a demonic dog, he charged towards Head of the Mo Clan like a bolt of lightning, attacking with a hoarse voice, Mo Ba'as, He Zhe, and the others …

"Pah pah pah …"

"Crack crack …" "Bam!"

In the next moment, the three of them were struck by the attack of the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, the muffled sound of bones breaking could be heard one after another …

In just a split-second, they had suffered dozens of strikes from the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, Magnus!

When the attack of the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend finally landed on them, a large amount of black blood spurted out of their mouths. Their bodies were like cannonballs as they flew backwards, smashing into the crowd and raising a cloud of dust.

"Great Elder!"


"Leader Mobas!"

Upon seeing this, the expressions of countless of Fishmen changed drastically. They charged at Mojito, the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, Magnus, and the others at breakneck speeds.

"You want to save him? "Impossible!"

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the faces of the Raging Inferno War God Nibeli, the God of Calamity Baruch, and the God of Destruction Mojito. They charged forward and stopped all of them …

In the next moment, the dull sound of collisions and miserable shrieks sounded one after another.

The merfolk experts that had attempted to rescue Mo Ba and Mo Tong had all been killed.

"Cough cough …"

Mo Duo, Bimbus, and Hertz's faces were as white as paper. They struggled to stand up, but just as they did, their internal injuries were immediately implicated, causing them to cough violently …

At that moment, they were heavily injured and had completely lost all ability to fight.

"Trash, I'll kill you later!"

After easily defeating Mo Tong and the others, a hint of disdain appeared on the face of the Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, Magnus. He did not kill them at this moment, but left behind a sentence, charging at extreme speed towards the next battle circle, because there were some fellows who could not withstand the onslaught of the other leaders of the Fishmen Tribe.




No one among the Fishmen could stop the attack and footsteps of the Eight-Armed Darkhell, Magna. Like a savage machine, he charged into the crowd and smashed the powerhouses of the Fishmen to pieces with his fists, causing their bodies to fly out like cannonballs, smashing into the ground beside Mo Ba …

The Murlocs, who had been struggling to hold on under the combined assault of the three allied armies, were now completely defeated, and large numbers of them were massacred.

The scarlet blood dyed the ground in a blood-red, forming a blood-red river that flowed unceasingly.

As they looked at the Fishmen who continued to fall, Mojito, Hei Xi, Hei Shuang and Qing Shuang's faces were filled with intense pain. Their faces were pale to the extreme …

Even if they wanted to continue fighting and go rescue their people, there was nothing they could do.

Not to mention rescuing others, they didn't even have the strength to lift a finger due to their severe injuries.

"Cough cough …" "Retreat, retreat …"

"Stop fighting, retreat..."

Looking at the clansmen who were constantly falling, a heart-wrenching scream came out from the mouth of the Yu Clan's head elder, Mo Tou.

If they continued to fight like this, the Fishmen would truly be extinct.

Unfortunately, at this stage, where could they retreat to?

whoosh whoosh whoosh … *

When the remaining warriors of the Fishmen gathered together, the three allied armies had already surrounded them, leaving them with nowhere to run …

"Submit or be exterminated?"

The Eight-Armed Darkhell Fiend, Magnus, coldly stared at Mojito and the others as he spoke in a cold tone.

The Yu Clan warriors looked at each other, before finally shifting their gazes to Grand Elder Mo Chen.

"Put down your weapons, we surrender!"

The great elder of the Fishmen, Mo Chen, had an extremely ugly expression on his face. He was trying his best to suppress the anger and grievance in his heart as he gritted his teeth and spoke.


"Clank, clank, clank …"

As his words fell, he was the first to discard the Scepter in his hand. The many merfolk warriors hesitated for a moment, but in the end, they all unwillingly threw away their weapons and gave up on defending.

Currently, even if they stubbornly resisted, there was no point in risking their lives until there was only a single soldier left. It was because most of them were heavily injured and no longer had any strength to fight.

Even if they wanted to fight the Eight Armed Demon, Magna, and the other allied forces to the death, it would be impossible.

There was no point in fighting until the end.

Rather than being killed by them, they might as well submit temporarily and leave a trace of their bloodline and incense to the Fishmen.

What was it called?

There was no need to worry about not having enough firewood to burn!

As long as they were alive, there was still hope!

Once their Queen came out of seclusion, they would have a chance to launch a counterattack!

"Very well, both of you will be alive for the time being!"

A playful smile appeared on the face of the Eight-Armed Evil Demon, Magnus, and the rest as they watched Mo Ku and the rest who had completely given up on resisting. A cold voice came from its mouth.

If they really exterminated the Fishmen, there would be no point in taking over the empty Thousand Scorpion Island.

Their goal was to have the Murlocs serve them and become their slaves.

After all, the resources of the merfolk were quite good, and the beauties of the merfolk were very valuable …

"Tie them all up!"

As the cold voice of the eight-armed devil, Magna, rang out, a large number of guards rushed forward with ropes in hand and tied them up, restricting their movements …

As a result, the entire Murlocs were now under their complete control.

The only one left now was that brat called Xuan Ye.

I think that brat will soon be defeated by the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren?

Thinking of this, the eight-armed evil demon, Magnus, focused his gaze on the center of the battle between Ye Xuan and the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren.


With a mournful wail from the demon beast, under the astonished gaze of the eight-armed Magical Beast, Magna and the others, the two huge mutated wyverns and the mutated wolf king were struck by the attacks of the Nine Heavens Demons, causing them to fly out like two cannonballs, smashing into the ground in the distance and completely losing all ability to move …

"Two Class 7 Magical Beasts! Good stuff!" Surround them! "

Seeing this, a happy expression surfaced on the face of the Eight-Armed Evil Demon, Magnus, as he laughed and spoke.

Just as he finished speaking, a large number of guards rushed out and surrounded the mutated flying dragon and the mutated Huang Wolf King …


"Bang!" With a muffled bang, Ye Xuan and the Nine Heavens Demons, McLaren, were blasted away like cannons. They continuously retreated a hundred meters before stabilizing themselves …

"Pata! Pata! Pata!"

Drops of black blood flowed from the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth.

The Nine Heavens Demoness, McLaren, was worthy of being one of the nine great demon kings recognized by the Asura's official website. His battle prowess was much stronger than the Flowing Shadow Sword Demon, Kai Li. Even if Ye Xuan used all of his strength, he wouldn't be able to do anything to him …

"Brat, the Murlocs have been completely subdued, and your two pets have lost their fighting strength. What cards do you have left?"

After seriously injuring Ye Xuan and sending him flying, the Ninth Heaven Demon God, McLaren, stared coldly at Ye Xuan as he emitted cold, bloodthirsty words.

"Obediently kneel down and kowtow to me, begging for forgiveness. Kneel down and admit your wrongs. I can consider leaving you an intact corpse!"