the Sword Sect, hoping to obtain the inheritance of the ancient Sword Sect. 。As a result... naturally, there is no return. 。。What is inside, it's unimaginable. 。"By the way, what was the cultivation..."Boom..."

Above the border of the Demon Tribe, under the eternal command, numerous Red Demon warriors launched a frenzied attack on Ye Mo and his personal guards.

Under the encirclement of tens of thousands of Red Demon Clan members, Ye Mo and his several hundred personal soldiers seemed pitifully small in number.

"...If we keep going like this, we're all going to die!"

Many loyal soldiers were facing the barrage of spells, many already wounded.

Their hearts were filled with despair.

Before arriving in the Northern Continent, venturing into the heartland of the demon race, they had contemplated the various scenarios they might encounter.

But to be surrounded and attacked by so many demon races like this now... They couldn't have imagined it in their dreams!

Tens of thousands of Red Devils' soldiers in the sky were just a small part.

Even if they managed to break through, countless Red Demon warriors awaited them below!

Without outside help, they are doomed!

There isn't even a glimmer of hope!

"Uh oh..."

High in the sky, screams echoed constantly.

Yemo's several hundred personal soldiers were constantly being slain.

"God, save me!!!..."

There are still many cries for help.

But at this moment, Ye Mo was also entangled by numerous Red Demon clansmen and couldn't free himself to rescue his subordinates!

The more dominant one appears, the less likely they are to escape.

But at this moment, Ye Mo had no way out.

The horde of Blood Demons before us are madmen. They don't even spare their own kind, let alone outsiders like Ye Mo, who hails from the mortal enemy God Clan!

In this situation, we can only fight!

Ye Mo is ultimately fated to die, he must also take enough Red Demon Clan members with him, so that his death holds more value, and makes the name Ye Mo echo throughout the Yunyun Continent!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Ye Mo gripped the Dragon Shadow Saber in his hand, and struck again!

This time, he consecutively slashed out three swords!

Each slash cuts in a different direction!

"Hum..."

A deafening hum filled the air.

Like a dragon's roar, it truly carries the shadow of a dragon, erupting with force.

The Red Demon warriors on three sides cried out in alarm, wanting to dodge but there was no time.

"Bang bang bang..."

A series of booming explosions roared in the high sky.

Large swathes of the Red Demon army were crushed, dissolving into a pool of black blood in the high air, vanishing completely.

"Swoosh..."

Ye Mo's armor shone with a brilliant gold, like a god of war descending.d be able to recover to 60-70%.To this extent, it's already quite terrifying."Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"Fang Yu and Zheng Shan and the others were still walking forward.Then, several dark shadows flashe...