Next, Su Chen took charge of the battle himself.
Anyone who tried to escape, whether they were quasi-emperors or powerful saints, would be slapped to death once discovered by Su Chen.
For a moment, no one dared to escape anymore.
Although it was to sharpen Ji Feiyu and others, Su Chen would not watch them being beaten to death by the enemy.
Just when Ji Feiyu and Huangpi Jianlong were about to be surrounded and killed by the four quasi-emperors, Su Chen gave an order and immediately asked the four gods of war, Fa Xiang, to face one quasi-emperor each and continue fighting.
As for Huangpi Jianlong and Ji Feiyu, they will fight against those powerful men of the Holy Path who only have three thousand left.
This battle was very brutal.
The landslides and ground cracked, and the ground shook.
Several nearby mountains were completely blown to pieces.
Several terrifying abyss were left above the ground.
During the battle, the other five quasi-emperors arrived one after another and brought more powerful men of the holy way, as many as seven thousand.
After all, their purpose is to wipe out the entire Wuji Holy Land, leaving no trace behind.
These five quasi-emperors have two law-imperial weapons in their hands, called the Soul Sacrifice Flag and the Blood King Seal.
In addition, there are two quasi-imperial weapons.
This time, Su Chen was no longer polite.
He directly slapped each of the five quasi-emperors to death and threw them to the Demon Dragon Soul-Eating Whip as blood food.
The reason is simple!
The previous four quasi-emperors were enough to sharpen the Dharma of the four war gods.
As for Ji Feiyu and Huangpi Jianlong, they had already been seriously injured.
Including the 7,000 new Saint Path warriors, there are a total of 10,000 Saint Path warriors, enough to train the two of them properly.
In this way, the battle continued for half an hour.
Half an hour later, the time limit for the formation of thousands of soldiers finally ended.
The four War God statues exploded with a "bang" one after another, turned into a rain of light all over the sky, and disappeared without a trace.
As for those magic weapons, they were returned to the hands of their respective owners.
However, the achievements of the four War Gods and Dharma Prime Ministers were extremely astonishing.
There were a total of four quasi-emperors, but two were beaten to death by them.
Only Quasi-Emperor Lei Yuan and Quasi-Emperor Qi Ling were left, and they were already dying, lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
"It can't be done, it can't be done! Boy, come and help us, we have run out of gas and can't fight anymore!"
The yellow-skinned dragon suddenly rushed over, hugged Su Chen's thigh, and said feebly.
At this moment, the yellow-skinned dragon was in a very miserable state, with wounds all over his body and flying scales, it was too miserable to look at.
Ji Feiyu was still holding on, killing countless enemies with fear in their hearts.
Speaking of which, in this battle, Huangpi Jianlong and Ji Feiyu were really fierce and domineering. They first fought against the four quasi-emperors, and then fought against 10,000 powerful saints.
He almost tried his best and exhausted the last bit of strength.
At this moment, there was no intact flesh and blood on their bodies. Their whole bodies were in tatters, with horrific wounds that were visible to the bones.
From a distance, it looks like a pile of rotten meat piled together, which is very ugly.
"Okay! You can stop and rest for a while!"
Su Chen suddenly spoke and said quietly.
The yellow-skinned dragon breathed a sigh of relief.
Now, the enemy still has nine thousand powerful Saints. Even if he and Ji Feiyu are exhausted to death, they still can't kill so many people.
"As you command!"
Ji Feiyu bowed respectfully before exiting the battlefield.
At this moment, she has already run out of energy.
If it weren't for the support of his extremely strong will, he might have collapsed long ago.
In fact, Su Chen was very satisfied with the outcome of this battle.
After experiencing this bloody battle, Ji Feiyu and Huangpi Jianlong's cultivation will become more stable.
The four thousand holy realm warriors will also become more proficient in controlling the formation of thousands of soldiers.
From now on, even if Su Chen is not in the Wuji Holy Land, the Quasi-Emperor will probably not dare to provoke the Wuji Holy Land again!
Just the four gods of war who are comparable to the mid-term quasi-emperors are enough for the enemy to drink a pot.
Su Chen's eyes slowly fell on the enemy's nine thousand powerful Saints.
These powerful men of the Holy Path, who were usually the dominant ones, were now like young rabbits being targeted by tigers. They all looked frightened and trembling.
Some people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and could not stand up again.
What's more, feces and urine flowed horizontally, and there was a fishy stench.
Su Chen didn't speak, just stared at them quietly.
The pressure in their hearts became increasingly heavy.
The fear and despair on his face became more and more intense.
The next moment, Su Chen suddenly used the Demonic Dragon Soul-Eating Whip, transformed into a bloody demonic dragon, and bit towards the dying Quasi-Emperor Thunder Ape and Qi Ling Quasi-Emperor.
Ugh!
Ugh!
The two quasi-emperors were actually swallowed by the bloody dragon, and blood slowly dripped from the corners of their mouths.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
At this moment, there was deathly silence all around.
The sound of the demonic dragon chewing the quasi-emperor's bones was like the most terrifying drum sound in the world, beating on the hearts of the enemy's Nine Thousand Saints.
One of them, unable to hold on any longer, knelt down in front of Su Chen and shouted in pain: "Holy Lord of the Wuji Holy Land, please spare my life! I will never do evil again and look down on human life!" From now on, I am willing to change my mind and be a new person!"
With the first, there will be the second.
Then the third one, the fourth one...
Plop! Plop! Plop...
In an instant, one by one, those who were supposed to be powerful and incomparably powerful in the holy way knelt down in front of Su Chen, crying and begging loudly for mercy.
"Lord Holy Lord, have mercy on me, Lord Holy Lord, have mercy on me! We are also forced by others, and we do not intend to be enemies of the Wuji Holy Land!"
"Dear Holy Lord, before this battle, I have never done any evil! Can you give me a chance to be a new person? Let me join the Wuji Holy Land and make atonement for my sins in the future!"
"Ah ah ah, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die! I still have three beautiful Taoist companions waiting for me to come back alive. If I die like this, they will definitely run away with others!"
"Let me go, I don't want to be the blood food in the mouth of that demonic dragon! As long as you don't kill me, I can do anything you want! I am willing to be a war slave of the Wuji Holy Land, even if I am asked to be a cannon fodder in the future. …”
Looking at the entire Xuantian Realm, these powerful men of the holy way are considered to be the first series of strong men and powerful men.
Now, he is so humble, lying on the ground, begging desperately.
Their backbones have been completely broken, where is their dignity?
Now, they no longer even have the courage to escape!
At this moment, in their eyes, Su Chen, the god of death, could even kill a quasi-emperor with one slap!
Moreover, Su Chen's ferocity made their scalps numb and their hearts frightened.
A quasi-emperor was actually treated as blood food by him alive and fed to a bloody demon dragon.
