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But after a Tang Yin had been scattered by him, there would be even more illusions of Tang Yin that would never end. As long as one looked around, it was unknown whether there were tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of Tang Yin's figures.
Ye Zhuo roared, one moment rushing towards the east, the other attacking the west, running nonstop, fighting nonstop, until he was completely exhausted and could no longer use any of his strength. He lay limp on the ground, panting, his clothes soaked with sweat.
At this time, the tens of thousands of surrounding Tang Yin s all gathered around him, with the same expression on their identical faces, talking and laughing, Ye Zhuo closed his eyes and did not want to look, but the figures of countless Tang Yin s could still be seen within his mind.
He let out a hoarse scream, raised his hand and fiercely dug into his eyes. With two pounce sounds, two bloody eyeballs were actually dug out alive. He covered his face with his hands, howling and rolling on the ground.
And just at this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, and a familiar voice faintly sounded: "Is it painful? It's about time to end this all. Let's take a break! "
"Shi ?" "Master ?" Ye Zhuo stopped his blood-curdling screams. Opening his bloodied black eyes, he looked at the faintly discernable white silhouette in front of him, and shakily extended his hand out with blood and tears continuously flowing out from his eyes. He said with a trembling voice, "Master ? "Save me ?"
The white shadow didn't take his hand, instead, it reached towards his chest. The palm was straight like a knife, piercing straight into his heart. Ye Zhuo felt a piercing pain all over his body, and after that, he did not know what else to do.
Outside of the Shadow-illusion Prison, Tang Yin stood in front of Ye Zhuo. At the same time his hand blade penetrated Ye Zhuo's heart, the Fire of Darkness also refined all of the essence in his body into spirit energy, and in the end, absorbed it into his body.
This, was precisely the terrifying aspect of the Shadow-illusion Prison. When one was trapped within, even if the enemy was standing right in front of you, the enemy could not see nor feel anything, and everything you heard was just an illusion.
Of course, the Shadow-illusion Prison was not invulnerable, for some people with deeper mental fortitude, the effect of the Shadow-illusion Prison would be much less, if his cultivation was deep enough, he could completely determine the caster's real body, and forcefully break through the Shadow-illusion Prison, directly attacking the caster's real body.
Furthermore, when Tang Yin released the Shadow-illusion Prison, he himself had to release a large amount of spirit energy as well. At this time, he was extremely weak, and the consequences would be disastrous if he suffered an attack from the Spiritual Martial Expert.
Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo, the two direct disciples of Huangfu Xiutai had both died to Tang Yin's Fire of Darkness, at the same time clearing away the obstacles in his Feng Army, they had also provided Tang Yin with a rich amount of spirit energy, increasing his current cultivation by a large amount.
On the battlefield, regardless of whether it was Feng Army or the Feng Army, everyone was stupefied by the inconceivable scene in front of them. They couldn't see the Shadow-illusion Prison, they could only see Ye Zhuo piercing their ears, then frantically digging out their own eyes.
Everyone was dumbstruck and tongue-tied. Such a scene of self-mutilation was something they had never seen or heard of before. Even the onlookers were scared to the point that their hairs stood on end. It was as if they had fallen into an icehouse.
In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Zhuo was simply insane! As for why he went crazy, no one could explain it, maybe watching his senior brother get killed caused him to go crazy!
When Tang Yin walked forward and used a hand blade to end Ye Zhuo's life, regardless of whether it was the people or the people, they all heaved a sigh of relief. If Ye Zhuo did not die, they would not be able to handle the excitement and go crazy.
Clang! One of the soldiers threw the weapon in his hand onto the ground. Very quickly, the surrounding Ann Soldier also threw the weapon in his hands away.
To them, Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo's spiritual powers were like gods, but in front of Tang Yin, one was scared to death, the other was scared to death, how could they continue fighting? If he went up himself, he probably wouldn't even be able to fill the gaps in the other party's teeth.
Suddenly, the sound of weapons being thrown rose and fell from the Ann Army camp. A large number of Ann Soldier soldiers had completely lost their will to fight, and landed without a fight.
Su Yang and Tan Feng looked at each other, then looked at the ashen faced soldiers who had lost all their morale, they secretly shook their heads. The two of them did not even stop them, and without saying a word, they turned and ran back towards the center of the army.
Looking at Su Yang and Tan Feng who were running away, Tang Yin did not have the interest to chase them down. He turned his head and said to Bai An and Tan Feng who were behind him: "Now, I'll leave it to you guys, do you have any other questions?"
Bai An and Yan Yan came back to reality as they stared at Tang Yin, shaking their heads slowly and said in a trembling voice: "No, my King." The King in front of her eyes was even more unfathomable than the King at the time of her Spiritual Martial Academy, and she was even more terrifying and unfathomable ?
"Then do what you have to do!" Tang Yin dispelled the spirit armor on his body and nodded towards the two of them with a smile.
"Yes!" "Great King!" Bai An pulled herself together and answered. She then waved her arm at the surrounding Feng Army s and shouted: "Brothers, follow me into the enemy center! "Kill ?"
"Roar ~ ~" The Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army with high morale shouted in unison as they charged forward together with Bai An and Yan Yan.
In truth, the number of Feng Army that Bai An and Yan Yan commanded was not many, but at the moment, the situation in the Ann Army camp was too big, and too many obstacles were revealed. When this wave of Feng Army charged into the troops under the Ann Army, the surrounding Ann Army was unable to quickly rush over to reinforce, causing Bai An and Yan Yan's Feng Army to be like knives that stabbed into the heart of the camping camp.
Su Yang and Tan Feng who had just escaped back to the center of the army had no choice but to come out and fight again. The two of them went against Bai An and Yan Yan, and they started fighting once again.
As for the Ann Army below, they were simply unable to withstand the impact of the Feng Army at all. Although Ann Army held the absolute advantage in numbers, they were still completely annihilated by the Feng Army.
Cui Tu who was in the middle had his heart in his throat. From time to time, he would ask the deputy generals beside him why aren't the eastern, western, southern, and northern battalions reinforcements coming?
With such a large army formation with so many mud walls and ditches embedded between them, even the Fourth Battalion's Generals And Soldiers of Self Army would need some time to rush back!
But no one dared to say anything wrong with Cui Tu's arrangement, they could only bite the bullet and reply: General, the reinforcements are almost here, General, please wait a little longer!
"How long do we have to wait? Feng Army have already arrived in front of our eyes! " Cui Tu roared with a red face and a thick neck. He had fought alongside Feng Army before, so he was well aware of how strong Feng Army was in close quarters combat. It was not something Generals And Soldiers of Self Army could withstand.
The deputy Generals looked at each other and looked at each other. Finally, one of the deputy Generals who had the closest relationship with Cui Tu dared to advise them out, "General, now that Mr. Lv Yong and Mr. Ye Zhuo have both died in battle, our army is actually ? Actually, she had already lost, but the general was still ? "Give the order to withdraw ?"
Pow! Before he even finished speaking, Cui Tu's whip had already fiercely whipped his helmet, and he said angrily: "Don't tell me our army cannot fight without the help of Divine Pool disciples? Anyone who dares to speak the word 'retreat' again will not be forgiven by this marshal! "
Of course, he did not agree with Cui Tu's words in his heart. Even though he knew that he was no match for Cui Tu, he still continued to beat him up. Wasn't this using the lives of the entire army as a joke?
Right now, the Feng Army which had slaughtered its way into the middle of the encampment was already a part of the Ann Army. There was no battle formation on both sides, and it was completely a chaotic battle in which both sides clashed.
As the battle continued, the number of dead and injured Ann Army increased. Gradually, the people had fear in their hearts, and began to slowly retreat, even Su Yang and Tan Feng who were defending against Bai An revealed an unparalleled expression, and were continuously forced to retreat.
The battle had reached its conclusion, and from Tang Yin's point of view, the situation had been set. He retreated back to his original Feng Army formation, sat down on the carriage with his legs crossed, and closed his eyes and meditated.
Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo had too much knowledge of the Spirit Force that he needed, as well as information on Divine Pool. All of these needed him to slowly search for and absorb them.
As he was meditating, Ren Xiao slowly walked to the side of the carriage and looked at Tang Yin for a moment. Then, he asked softly, "Your Highness, Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo have already... Is he dead? "
"Yes." Tang Yin sat there without moving, he did not open his eyes and said slowly: "Just as you said, good words are hard to say to damn ghosts. Their deaths, can't be blamed on anyone else, it has nothing to do with Brother Ren."
"But those two are still Disciple of Divine Pool." Ren Xiao sighed.
"I think there are good and evil in Divine Pool. Isn't it a good thing to get rid of the dregs and keep the essence?" Tang Yin said indifferently.
"Actually, Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo are not bad people. The reason they participated in the war for peace was because they had no choice!"
Tang Yin shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he had no other choice. Following that, he opened his eyes slightly and asked: "How many disciples does Huangfu Xiutai have in total?"
"At least two to three hundred people!"
"Two to three hundred?" This was still to say the least? Tang Yin was shocked, and asked subconsciously: "All of them are like Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo?"
Ren Xiao was amused, he shook his head and said, "Of course not! Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo were both direct disciples. There were a total of eleven direct disciples under Elder Huangfu. Lv Yong was ranked fifth, Ye Zhuo was ranked seventh, and the Jiang Banxue that His Highness had accepted was ranked eleventh. As for the other disciples, they are already not the direct disciples of Elder Huangfu, so their strength is far inferior to Lv Yong's, Ye Zhuo's and the others. "
"So that's how it is!" Tang Yin heaved a sigh of relief, if Huangfu Xiutai's two to three hundred disciples were to be like Lv Yong and Ye Zhuo, then he wouldn't need to fight with Huangfu Xiutai, and he didn't even need to fight personally, as long as he sent all his disciples, he would be helpless.
He smiled and said, "It's a good thing that this old man only has eleven direct disciples. Now that three of them have died, there are only eight left."
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