I Can Track Everything

Two more hours passed,

On the battlefield of the two tribes in the Eastern Region of the Monster Clan, the sky has completely returned to calm. Among the six peak refiners, four failed to ascend and were smashed into flying ashes by thunder tribulation.

The Seven Killing Demon Venerable and the Demon Race's Heaven Shaking Demon Venerable were able to soar successfully.

As for the tens of thousands of monks from the human and demon races in the distance, more than 10,000 monks have already fallen. Whether it is the human race monks or those demon cultivators, under such a tragic situation, most of them have the intention of retreating.

After all, in this world, there are not many people and many demons who are not afraid of death at all.

Especially the top masters, who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, they may not feel that life is precious at ordinary times, but when it comes to real life and death, they care about their own lives more than anyone else.

The red fox demon emperor mixed in the demon clan is one of them. The last time he met Chen Chen, he escaped from the dead, and now he has become especially cherished.

Seeing the Yaoqing in the sky silently watching the place where the six peak refining peaks disappeared, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to escape and stay away from the place of right and wrong.

The so-called stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, if not uphold this belief, he would have died in the Qiwei battlefield.

However……

Just as he was about to turn around, he discovered a frightening fact.

His body was out of control!

Even though he desperately controlled himself to turn around, those tails still collided with a Human Primordial Spirit cultivator in front of him!

"This... what's going on?"

The Red Fox Demon Emperor thought that he had gone into trouble, but after a while, he found that many demon cultivators on the battlefield showed shocking expressions similar to his just now.

Not only demon cultivators, but even human cultivators.

...

A breeze blew, and the half-knee-high grass in the land below danced with the wind, making a rustling sound, as if mocking the stupidity of the world.

A few hours ago, there was still an endless desert under the battlefield.

The Yaoqing in the distance was still looking at the horizon, but at this moment, the back figure suddenly became inscrutable.

The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect stood quietly in the grass, holding the sword in his arms, his expression still unchanged.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly became very strange.

...

Half an hour later, Yaoqing turned around, and the mark on his forehead exuded an extremely dazzling and demonic light.

Seeing her turn around, the aura of Sect Master Haoran Sword Sect also became fierce, as if a sharp sword was standing there.

"Since you started two hours ago, you have been gathering momentum, and then equipped with that sword. I really wonder what the situation will be when this sword comes out?"

Yaoqing looked at the fierce Haoran Sword Sect Sect Master and said with a smile.

The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect stood silently, he had already felt the anomaly between heaven and earth, but from beginning to end, he did not move a single bit.

Now that he heard that the demon god took the initiative to speak, he said coldly: "No matter what you want to do, I will break it with my sword."

"You can't bear the backlash of this sword, and you won't have the chance to survive the calamity by then, why bother?" The smile on Yaoqing's face faded and she said indifferently.

The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect glanced at the sword in his hand, his tone was low, as if he was talking to himself.

"My generation of swordsmen, if I can make this sword in my life, what else do I need to ascend?"

After saying that, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This sword is not only the strongest attacking force in this world in ten thousand years, but also hopes to become the sword of the Qiankun and Dingding clans.

He was fortunate enough to be able to cut this sword, and he has already stepped on the peak of sword cultivation, so why bother to worry about whether he can soar?

Yaoqing also smiled when she heard the words, and there was no trace of nervousness on her face.

"You are a human race, but you can see it."

As soon as her voice fell, the green grass in the area of ​​hundreds of miles began to grow rapidly, and it didn't take long for it to reach a height of hundreds of meters, turning this area into a green ocean.

Tens of thousands of monks from both human and demon races were quickly wrapped in it, and some monks from the demon race were extremely happy to see this scene.

At this moment, they didn't even realize that their uncontrolled body was Yaoqing's means.

"Master Demon God is mighty!"

A demon monk shouted.

No matter how powerful this green ocean is, it has created such a big battle that even tens of thousands of cultivators are wrapped in it.

This is definitely in their favor in their opinion.

However, in the next second, a cultivator realized that something was wrong, because the green grass around them, like the big trees in the sky, was slowly absorbing the power of blood energy from them.

Whether it's a human race or a monster race, it's the same.

call……

Another gust of wind blew past, and strange sounds resounded between the heavens and the earth, as if they were ghosts and wolves.

Only then did the monks notice that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown faces at this moment and were laughing wildly.

A shivering feeling instantly filled the hearts of all the monks of the two races.

Even the Sect Master Haoran Sword Sect who saw this scene from a distance became extremely solemn.

He didn't know what this demon god was going to do.

Before he figured this out, he couldn't rashly use the sword.

Yaoqing looked at the weird green grass silently, and after a while, she said with a sense of loss: "These are the wronged souls of our plant monster clan."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out a hand, and green energy radiated from her body.

On the other side, the Weeping Ghost God in the hands of the Sect Master of the Haoran Sword Sect was instantly unsheathed by an inch!

A dazzling brilliance like the scorching sun emanated from the inch of the sword, and the surrounding space swayed faintly.

What is even more exaggerated is that the robbery cloud appeared again in the sky, and the target of this robbery cloud was the sobbing ghost in the hands of the master of the Haoran Sword Sect.

It seems that this sword is so strong that it cannot be tolerated by the world, and once it appears in the world, it will have to transcend the calamity.

After the green grass in the distance absorbed the green energy, it began to wave frantically and condense, but in a moment, a huge green sphere covering a hundred miles was formed, wrapping tens of thousands of monks of both races in it.

A bright red color came out from the inside of the sphere, flowing along the veins of the green grass, and finally spread to the ground.

For a time, there were a lot of screams begging for mercy from within the green giant ball.

The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect turned pale, Qi Ji had completely locked Yao Qing.

Just when he wanted to completely pull out the weeping ghost, Yaoqing suddenly pointed to the green giant ball in the distance, and said with a smile: "This thing is formed by the grievances of my plant monster clan, and it can continuously devour everything in the ball. The power of the cultivators' blood energy eventually swallowed them into mummified corpses, turned them into fertilizers and returned them to the earth, and even the primordial spirit could not escape."

After saying that, she suddenly pointed, and the green giant ball suddenly revealed a tiny gap. In the gap, the Holy Maiden of the Sword Sect was entangled by countless green grass, her face was full of pain.

This is still the case for a virtuous powerhouse, and the situation of others can be imagined.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Watching his apprentice suffer, the Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect asked in a deep voice.

Yaoqing replied quickly and incomparably: "Kill all the greedy people in this world, the greedy monsters!"

The Sect Master of Haoran Sword Sect frowned, the Weeping Ghost God in his hand was half unsheathed, and thunder bursts in the sky, but those thunderbolts were cut off by the sharp sword energy before they landed on the Weeping Ghost God's sword.

Looking at the terrifying weeping ghost god, Yaoqing looked calm, pointed to the green giant ball and said, "This thing has been irreversible since the two races fought here, if you cut it, you can save tens of thousands of monks' lives.

If you kill me, I will surely die.

Human race, are you going to kill it and save the people, or kill me and destroy the devil like me? "