The old emperor can't help but sigh with approval.

"You are right. Although the ancient martial Shinto is divided up by several forces, it is still a whole after all. It must not be completely split by the puppets of these mysterious forces hiding in the dark.

Thanks to the presence of Xu Yang's cabinet, otherwise we will not talk about the rest. I'm afraid our empire will be destroyed. "

Xu Yang did not respond to this, still looking at the battlefield calmly. Even though he had more support for the old emperor along the way, he never took pride in this matter in front of the old emperor. He always held the most basic respect for the old emperor who controlled the Empire.

Because Xu Yang always felt that he had a clear purpose in doing these things. To help the old emperor was just a passing hand, in order to reduce the difficulty of the task.

Soon the situation in the battlefield was completely changed. Xu Yang had helped the two girls overcome the most difficult difficulties. The remaining task of harvesting the battlefield was not dangerous at all.

It seems that the two girls are still fighting in secret. They are competing with each other to kill more soul puppets. It is also in such an emotional push, the two girls can be described as more brave, each showing a very strong sense of killing. They have almost played their own strength to the limit.

Before long, about 70% of the 500 soul puppets were killed by these two girls, and the remaining 100 soul puppets were in extremely violent mood, constantly burning their own soul power. I believe they will not be able to hold on for long.

Seeing the traps set in the jungle outside the imperial capital completely reversed by Xu Yang's own efforts, the priest, who was hiding behind the scenes and was in charge of these war puppets, also turned ugly.

He used the posture of phantom to observe every change in the battlefield, and finally realized how terrible the man named Xu Yang was.

"This Terran is quite different from the ordinary warrior. His accomplishments are far beyond my imagination. Even if the whole ancient martial Shinto is added up, there will never be a second person stronger than him.

If there is no way to limit this guy, not to mention the situation on the other side of the main battlefield, I am afraid there will be more variables. Even the follow-up tasks assigned by the master are difficult to carry out.

In a word, no matter how much you pay, you must let this guy named Xu Yang die! Otherwise, he will be our biggest stumbling block. "

The priest was very insightful. At least he felt the real threat brought by Xu Yang to the dark forces. However, after the competition just now, Xu yangzhang's strength was almost beyond the limit that the sacrifice could mobilize.

Now even the priest himself doesn't know how to suppress Xu Yang. Of course, he can't just watch the five million year old disciples' soul puppet become the prey of Xu Yang's team. Although this battle has lost any suspense of turning over, he also has to personally clean up the mess.

Soon, the light of the bright moon above the void appeared again. The arrival of the moonlight also means that more than 100 soul puppets who have lost the threat have gradually recovered their peace.

Of course, even if they didn't finish harvesting at the first time by dawn and LAN ling'er, the remaining more than 100 people have suffered irreversible damage after experiencing the powerful spiritual attack of Xu Yangren's sword in one before.

We managed to stabilize the situation in the battlefield, so as not to destroy the whole army. The priest phantom hiding behind the scenes, under the guidance of the moonlight, slowly condenses and appears in front of Xu Yang.

The old man is worthy of being a real priest, and his status in the whole dark forces' disciple system is even higher than that of the golden robed believers at the martial god level.

The scepter in his hand seemed to show his irresistible majesty. The two deep green flames at the eye position of the skull are enveloping in front of several members of Xu Yang's team.

"It's an unexpected match. I didn't expect that with just a few of you, I could really break the cage I set up myself. It seems that you are doomed to escape today. "

Hearing this guy's high-powered speech, little mushroom did not hesitate to interrupt the other party's boastful tone.

"Oh, come on, you guys, don't brag in front of us and force us to put on a high profile. You know what strength you are.

What if I add you one?

In front of our boss Xu Yang, you puppet minions of the laughing dark forces are not worth mentioning at all. Unless the so-called master behind you comes in person, you will make more efforts in vain. "

Although the little mushroom has the meaning of pretending to be powerful, who can let him hold Xu Yang's real thigh? He has the proud capital.

Sure enough, the priest in front of him didn't dare to take the little mushroom standing on Xu Yang's shoulder, but he sneered at his sarcasm.

"It's just a small gift that I prepared for you. Originally, I underestimated your strength and thought that as long as I used some means, you could be wiped out.But now it seems that the difficulty of the game is higher than I thought.

In that case, we'll see you at the imperial palace. I'll wait for you there. If you really have enough strength and courage to die, the door of the imperial palace will be open for you. "

With these words, the priest's phantom turned into a silver light and gradually disappeared. With his departure, the remaining one million year old disciples' level soul puppets all gave a crazy roar and quickly left towards the end of the darkness.

LAN ling'er doesn't seem to have killed her. She's going to pursue her, but she's stopped by Xu Yang.

"They can't make any impact on the overall situation. You are greedy enough. You have been killed by you. You are not satisfied with the soul of more than one million year old disciples. "

LAN ling'er laughs.

"Who let these guys not open their eyes and dare to look for Miss Ben's bad luck. Turning them into yuan Dan is the biggest tolerance for them. "

Xu Yang smiles and shakes his head. With a slight wave in his palm, a bright light spot condenses in front of the crowd. The light quickly releases its powerful phagocytic power, and quickly transfers the light of the soul that has turned into yuan Dan to Xu Yang's palm.