It is impossible for Bao Qi and Sha Ya to intercept the dozen or so demon kings. Everyone knows this. The demon kings know it, and Yang Kai knows it too.

Although they were the first demon kings to surrender to Yang Kai, they did not seek refuge from their original intentions, and the so-called loyalty would be greatly reduced. Yang Kai had never expected them to surrender to themselves sincerely and obey their own destiny. He only needed to be able to control the life and death of these demon kings.

With less, there are more evil, but if you violate Yang Kai's order, you will be afraid that you will die on the spot immediately.

So Baoqi and Shaya just hesitated for a moment and intercepted the demon kings.

Fortunately, these demon kings seemed to be extremely afraid of Yang Kai's strength and intended to let him pass through here. They did not attack Bao Qi and Sha Ya as soon as they came up, but instead chased and fought with them and delayed time.

This made Bao Qi and Shaya overjoyed, and they all used their strongest power to rush left and right under the siege of many demon kings.

The hundred thousand witches and bulls continued to move forward.

This is an extremely difficult advance. The more you move forward, the greater the resistance you encounter. Although the demon kings you encounter do not dare to get too close, they are far behind, constantly using their own means to harass the pace of the Wuniu tribe.

People in the tribe kept falling behind, as if snowflakes fell on the ground and then quickly melted.

Even if there are demon kings like Mocoto and Fili in the team, it cannot change this situation.

Looking at the location of the Realm Dao, it was still far away. Yang Kai raised his hand to sacrifice the slave insect bracelet and released the soul-devouring insects that lived there. The soul-devouring insects grew a lot in the past two years of war. Many times, the Witch and Niu tribe relied on these strange insects to achieve brilliant victories.

The soul-devouring insect is not very effective in dealing with existence above the Demon King, but it is an immediate effect on the Demon Clan under the Demon King.

Large areas of insect clouds flew out, and buzzing sounds came. Wherever the insect clouds passed, the demons let out screams and fell to the ground and died. The soul-devouring insects almost all of them were devoured, and the demonic energy and soul were their food.

The seemingly weak insects have extremely tenacious vitality. Even if they are hit by the sharpest weapon, they will only leave a white mark.

As soon as the insect cloud came out, the surrounding demons retreated, greatly reducing the losses of the Witch and Niu tribe.

There were still constant sounds of muffled thunder coming from the sky, which were the saints fighting for death, the sky changed color, and the storm and clouds were treacherous. The actions of the saints had changed the laws within a radius of thousands of miles.

The Wuniu tribe continued to advance, and almost every step he took had to pay some heavy price.

One hundred thousand people gradually became ninety thousand, eighty thousand, fifty thousand...

An hour later, when the Wu Niu tribe rushed to the bottom of the realm, Yang Kai turned his head and looked back. The tribe members who followed him here were only less than 30,000.

This is already the hinterland of the demon army, and no friendly army can be seen anymore. The Wuniu tribe is truly trapped in a situation of fighting alone.

The only ten demon kings were left, Mocoto and Fili. The remaining eight were sent out by Yang Kai halfway. In Yang Kai's perception, half of the eight demon kings had died, and the remaining half were not in a good condition.

"Shou!" Yang Kai raised his sword and shouted loudly.

The 30,000 tribes immediately formed a formation, centered on the place where Yang Kai was located, and circled into a circle, guarding and guarding the situation to the death.

The insect clouds gathered at the outermost periphery of the formation. These strange insects had shown terrifying lethality before, so they had a great deterrence to the demons.

The number of people in the Witch and Niu team has decreased, but the formation has become more compact and the defense has become more effective.

Yang Kai flipped his hand and took out the colorful mud. He looked up at the sky. Just above him, it was the location where the realm existed. The gap in the sky lasted for several years and did not heal. Yang Kai could even feel the surging demonic energy from it. It was an extremely cold and violent aura, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"I hope it will be useful!" He murmured softly, then threw the colorful mud in his hand on the ground and stared at him.

His actions undoubtedly attracted the attention of the demon kings around him, although he didn't know what he was doing. However, the demon kings still instinctively sensed the uneasiness. The Witch and Niu tribe had clear goals and rushed all the way to the bottom of the boundary road, obviously trying to make a fuss about the boundary road.

How can the devils sit idly?

After orders were issued, the demons surrounded the Witch and Niu tribe finally launched an attack.

The worm clouds surged, swallowing up large areas of demons, but they still couldn't stop the steel torrent of war.

The 30,000 witches and bull tribes remained in place, and the wizards sang spells to re-bless all tribe members to gain witchcraft.

The bloody battle started at this moment.

Mokoto's figure suddenly disappeared. Except for Yang Kai who could feel her position, no matter how powerful the demon king was, she could not capture her traces. She flashed in the demon camp, and every time she attacked, someone died in her hands.

She is the most powerful assassin in the demon clan and a demon king-level assassin. No one can survive her assassin except for an equal presence with her.

The demon kings who were commanding outside died under the assassination of Mokoto, and the demon clan's camp was in a panic.

Fei Li also took action. Even the demon king did not dare to easily contaminate the ghost fire that was waving from the skeleton's hands. Wherever the ghost fire passed, groups of paired demons were burned to pieces.

Yang Kai stared at the colorful mud, and suddenly turned his head and shouted at the butterfly, "Why is it useless? Are you going to bury it underground?"

Butterfly said that this was the key to victory and the opportunity to block the realm, but Yang Kai found that the colorful mud was not responding at all.

Butterfly looked at him and said lightly: "It will be useful."

"When?" Yang Kai asked.

Under his leadership, the 100,000 Wu Niu tribe rushed into the hinterland of the demon army, and 70% of the casualties finally came here. If this colorful mud was just a scam, or it was just a means for the witch saints to attract the demons, the price would be too high.

Without getting a response from Butterfly, Yang Kai suppressed the anger in his heart. With his hands raised, several moon blades flew out, instantly plowing the demon army out of an empty area.

He took his attention back from the colorful mud, and no matter whether this could really block the realm, he just wanted to kill quickly and quickly.

He was the leader of the Wuniu Tribe, and his target was not the demon soldiers, so he turned his attention to the demon kings hiding around.

Yang Kai's figure began to flash in the battlefield. Where millions of swords were swinging, the demons were all over the place, and all the demon kings he was targeting died under the sword, and no one could escape.

He is like the god of death, and millions of swords are his powerful weapon to attract souls.

The death of the demon kings made the demon camp even more riot, and the pressure on the Witch and Niu tribe was greatly reduced, and the defense circle even had a tendency to expand for a while, but this was just an appearance.

There were countless demons gathered from all directions, and it was impossible for the 30,000 Witch and Niu tribe to win in this environment. Even if Yang Kai was invincible, 30,000 people would be killed in the end of the war.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came out, as if a heart that had recovered from ancient times beat violently. The sound spread to people's hearts, making everyone who heard this sound involuntarily feel stuffy in their chests and surging blood.

Countless eyes looked at the place where the sound came from.

Yang Kai also took a look and soon showed a look of surprise.

Because the colorful mud that was thrown on the ground by him finally reacted, and the colorful light burst out, and a surging vitality was hidden in it.

This strange scene surprised the people of both tribes.

The colorful light slowly dissipated, replaced by a lush green soft light.

A small bud suddenly grew out of the ground, and the emerald green seemed to break with a touch. Yang Kai flashed to the next to the green bud, feeling more and more familiar with the breath.

"It's useful." Butterfly said softly, staring at the green bud, full of complex expressions.

"Just rely on it?" Yang Kai showed a look of suspicion.

What role can such a green bud play? How can it block the boundary path that lies in the sky?

Before he finished speaking, the green bud suddenly grew rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a sapling appeared in Yang Kai's eyes.

This is not over yet. The growth rate of the saplings is amazingly fast. It takes another breath to grow into a 10-meter-high tree. The crowns are scattered, the branches and leaves are dense, and the growth rate is getting faster and faster, and there is no sign of stopping at all.

Crack...

One crack after another began to appear on the ground, and the roots of the tree were stalking and wandering underground. Yang Kai couldn't help but retreat, and his eyes were also looking higher and higher.

One zhang, three zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, fifty zhang...

In less than a stick of incense, the green bud turned into a big tree towering into the clouds, connecting the sky and the earth. The greenness of the green forms a very sharp contrast with the dark magic energy around it.

The green light emanated from the big tree, forming a layer of strong protection, covering the surviving Wuniu tribes and covering them with the thunder and thunder.

Large pieces of demonic energy were purified by the green light and dissipated between the sky.

The demons were dumbfounded and their heads were confused.

"Senior Qing!" Yang Kai exclaimed in a low voice.

He finally understood that the big tree in front of him did not grow out of thin air, and there was no such magical tree in the world.

It is the evergreen sacred tree! It is the patron saint of the Frost and Snow Tribe.

At the beginning, Yang Kai always felt that the vitality wrapped in the colorful mud was a little familiar, but he did not dare to associate it with Qing, because there was some difference between the two.

But when this fifty-foot-high tree appeared in front of him, Yang Kai instantly recognized it.

Qing is the method of the barbarians blocking the realm.
Chapter completed!