Yu Zhen was excited that if the Xuanming Realm really won, that would be good news and would definitely boost morale.

Wei Junyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's just a miserable victory."

If the two eighth-rank deaths were not for the two eighth-rank deaths, it could indeed be said to be a great victory, but if the two eighth-rank fall, this victory would not be so exciting.

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhen's face turned pale: "Is there an eighth rank that has fallen?"

Wei Junyang nodded heavily: "Two!"

Yu Zhen's body shook slightly.

Since the human army opened up more than a dozen battlefields such as the Xuanming Realm, the eighth grade has fallen, but there are not many people, and there are only ten eighth grades that have fallen to this day.

For decades, only ten.

But in this battle, two eighth-rank fell!

No matter what the outcome is, it is indeed a miserable victory.

It is not easy to practice the eighth grade. A top genius in the human race wants to go from no foundation to the eighth grade realm, thousands of years are the least.

In the past many years of war, I don’t know how many deaths were made in the eighth grade of the human race. Now every living eighth grade is the mainstay of the human race.

Now, two eighth-rank fell in this battle in Xuanming Realm.

Yu Zhen lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said tremblingly: "Those two adults... shouldn't have to die. If I could have arrived earlier..."

Seeing that he was so guilty, Ouyang Lie stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said, "The two senior brothers died just because they were dead. Don't worry too much, it's not your fault."

Although the two eighth-rank men died in the battlefield, they also severely damaged their opponents before they died. Now they are wrapped in corpses, which is their best destination.

Yu Zhen shook his head slowly, suddenly looked up, glaring at the group of Holy Spirits who came to support, his eyes were red: "For this support, you will delay the itinerary for no reason and delay the opportunity to fight, resulting in the death of two eighth-rank generals of Xuanming Army. I will report this matter to the General Administration Office. I hope you can give a reasonable explanation at that time."

"What?" Ouyang Lie and others changed their faces.

Wei Junyang said with a gloomy face: "Dragging the trip for no reason? What's going on?"

Just now, Yu Zhen said that, and everyone thought he was blaming himself, but now it seems that there is something else in it.

For a moment, the eyes of several eighth-ranked people looking at the Holy Spirits became cold.

It is not a casual statement to delay the trip for no reason. As a team of Holy Spirits, Yu Zhen's words have a huge impact.

If it is really as Yu Zhen said, then this team of Holy Spirits is really missing the opportunity for war, which is not a trivial matter.

Wei Junyang and others almost did not doubt it, so they believed Yu Zhen's statement, that there was nothing else. These holy spirits from Taixu Realm had done such a thing before.

That was their first support. They were slowing down halfway. When they arrived at the battlefield, the battle was almost over.

Of course, because there was no human race that was under the throne that time, it was impossible to prove whether the Holy Spirits were intentional or unintentional.

It is precisely because of that incident that every time these Holy Spirits from Taixu Realm were dispatched, a human powerhouse would accompany him to the formation.

The Holy Spirits were staring at this by several eighth-grade people, but they didn't care about it at all. They also had eighth-grade holy spirits, not to mention that they are now indispensable reinforcements for the human race. Even if they really found something, no one would do anything to them.

The middle-aged man in the lead smiled even more, and the pressure of the Holy Spirit spread out without any concealment. Wei Junyang and others were already seriously injured, and their faces were all pale at this moment.

He looked at Yu Zhen and said lightly: "Human boy, you can't say something randomly. Since I received the order, I rushed all the way and finally arrived here. How could I delay the journey?"

The pressure of the eighth-grade Holy Spirit was directed at Yu Zhen. Yu Zhen felt the pressure was as high as a mountain. Not to mention speaking, even being able to stand here without falling down was the limit.

The strength of the Holy Spirit is already stronger than that of the human race of the same level, not to mention that there is a first-class cultivation gap between the middle-aged man and Yu Zhen.

"What are you doing?" Wei Junyang's power burst out with cold eyes and looked at the middle-aged man in charge, "Do you rebel in front of the army? Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

The middle-aged man glanced at Wei Junyang and snorted coldly: "You don't have that ability yet!"

Looking at each other, the momentums of each other collided. Wei Junyang obviously felt a little weak and his face became paler.

The middle-aged man looked around and said lightly: "It is your honor for us to come to help us. It is not enough to thank you now, but he dares to speak loudly. It is simply unreasonable! You have losses on this battlefield, and it has nothing to do with us. You are your own waste! So what if we come earlier, waste is waste. You will die early and be reborn early, so as not to be embarrassed."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was furious.

Ouyang Lie was almost going to hit someone, but considering that his current situation was not good, he was definitely not his opponent, so he endured it. However, he was extremely frustrated and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "The Three Thousand Worlds were invaded by the Mo Clan. Both the human race and the Holy Spirit need to fight side by side, so that he can protect himself! If our human race is destroyed, what will happen to your Holy Spirit?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "So, aren't we here?"

It was just that I came a little late, and it was not a big deal. The Xuanming Realm had not been lost yet. A group of ants kept shouting. If it weren't for some concern, he would have taken action long ago.

Behind Wei Junyang, Yu Zhen said in a voice: "No matter what, I will report this matter to the General Administration Office. All right and wrong will be decided by the General Administration Office!"

The Holy Spirit sneered: "Your Human Resources' General Office cannot control us. We are willing to assist the human race in killing the enemy. That is our own business."

The implication is that if you don’t want to, no one can do anything to them.

Everyone was extremely aggrieved, and Ouyang Lie's forehead was pounding.

There are a large number of Holy Spirits coming out of Taixu Realm, with a large number of hundreds of Holy Spirits. Now there are several eighth-grade Holy Spirits. As time goes by, more and more of their Holy Spirits will only be stronger.

With such a support army, no one is willing to offend easily with the current situation of the human race. If this matter is caused by the General Administration, it will probably be left alone.

In the Holy Spirit team, many of the Holy Spirits smiled, and the middle-aged man in charge looked down upon him and looked down upon him.

He was so confident that the human race would not dare to do anything to them.

A person's voice came faintly: "The Human Race General Administration Department is not good, what about me?"

Hearing this voice, many holy spirits were stunned at first, then changed their faces, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a familiar figure strolling over there.

The middle-aged man in the lead frowned. Why is this kid here?

When he came here just now, he didn't notice the boy's aura.

But after a closer look, I immediately understood what was going on.

The other party was extremely injured, and his breath was as weak as a candlelight in the wind and rain. No wonder he didn't notice it. It was a blessing that he was not dead in such an injury!

As Yang Kai approached step by step, the expressions of many Holy Spirits changed. It has been nearly twenty years since they were sent from Taixu Realm to the Star Realm by Yang Kai, but there has been no news about Yang Kai over the years, and no one knows where he went.

If there are still people in this world that they fear, the Dragon Clan Fu Guang is one, and Yang Kai is one.

The former is strong and they can't afford to offend him, but the latter... After all, they also need to abide by the oath of the origin with the other party.

Around Yang Kai, surrounded by folks, Yu Rumeng and others looked at him worriedly. His husband was seriously injured, and they all saw this. At this time, they should heal his wounds well and do what to do when they run out to get involved in these things.

However, it is not their turn to act on men, and they all followed them to protect them.

After a while, Yang Kai stood in front of the Holy Spirits and looked faintly at the middle-aged man in the lead.

The latter forced a smile and clasped his fists and said, "Sir!"

A group of holy spirits also quickly saluted, whether they were willing or not.

The original vow is there. The reason why they were able to come out of the Taixu Realm was because they swear to be loyal to Yang Kai for three thousand years, and Yang Kai for three thousand years later and they were free.

Since it is loyalty, it is the division between the upper and lower levels. For Yang Kai, these holy spirits are subordinate.

At that time, Yang Kai asked them to recognize their master, but the Holy Spirit was arrogant. Even if he was a dragon clan, other Holy Spirits did not want to recognize him as their master, but were only willing to be loyal.

It doesn't matter to Yang Kai either. Allegiance and recognition of the master are no different for him. Just help him kill the enemy.

I thought sending these holy spirits from Taixu Realm would be a great help to the human race. After all, the role that the hundreds of holy spirits can play is really great.

Who would have thought that there would be these pickled matters?

He regretted sending these guys out.

Today I just saw it, and I don’t know it?

After glanced at the middle-aged man, Yang Kai didn't say much, but just recognized him as the Holy Spirit's sect.

The sacred beasts can be regarded as ferocious beasts, as are Taotie and Qiongqi. The ancestors of these guys had acted to endanger the Three Thousand Worlds, so they were all captured by Lao Shu and suppressed by the Taixu Realm.

Most of the Holy Spirit ancestors in the Taixu realm are evil people, they have no principles in their actions and are bloodthirsty. Although the actions of the ancestors have nothing to do with their descendants, the holy spirits brought out by Yang Kai have more or less inherited the cruelty in the blood of some of the ancestors.

Such a group of holy spirits is naturally different from the two groups that do not return to Guanzhong.

Turning his head and looking at the seventh-grade Kaitian who was pressing the formation, Yang Kai nodded and said, "I met Brother Yu!"

Yu Zhen said suspiciously: "This is..."

"Dayan... Yang Kai from the Star Realm!"

The Dayan Army is gone, and now he has been incorporated into the Xuanming Army, so he is no longer suitable to call himself the Dayan Yang Kai.

Yu Zhen suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Lord Yang!"

I have long heard that this Junyan, who was born in the Astrology, was promoted from the fifth grade to the eighth grade in less than a thousand years. I still felt that some rumors were spread, but now I have seen it with my own eyes and know it is true.

He is really a grade eight, but his injuries are a bit serious.
Chapter completed!