Three months later, Ye Xiaofeng was fully prepared. In the prehistoric world, other masters were also ready. Densely packed warships were suspended at the entrance of the passage, with countless practitioners surrounding them. They all want to protect their homeland and are determined not to let the Jiuyou clan and the demons get in. They have no fear in their hearts, only passion. In this battle, it¡¯s either you die or I live. Everyone cheered up. Almost all the masters above the True God Realm in the prehistoric world joined this battle. Others who did not join the battle watched through the three-dimensional virtual TV. , mobile phones and other high-tech tools that transmit videos to watch the situation over there. Countless commentators narrated today's battle in various media, and their faces showed a heavy look. They knew that this war was related to the fate of mankind. Especially the battle between Ye Xiaofeng and Scholar, these two people are the ones who truly represent the outcome of the entire war. "Xiao Feng, let us go with you!" At the entrance of the passage, the girls looked at Ye Xiaofeng with longing expressions and said. They really wanted to see this war with their own eyes, fall in this battle or live together. Go down. Seeing the looks in the girls¡¯ eyes, Ye Xiaofeng¡¯s heart was touched. But how could the girls watch this kind of thing! When fighting at his level, even a small amount of energy can make other masters turn into nothingness, not to mention who knows whether the scholar will suddenly use the girls to deal with him. Now he seriously doubts the scholar's character. Ye Xiaofeng shook his head and said firmly: "No, you just stay in the ancient world and wait for me. I don't want one of you to be missing when I come back." Seeing Ye Xiaofeng's tough attitude, the girls had no choice but to nod in agreement. , all eyes were full of worry. After hugging the girls one by one, Ye Xiaofeng's figure gradually faded and disappeared, entering the lost world. As Ye Xiaofeng's figure disappeared, a white light also entered the passage. At this time, Ye Xiaofeng left all the battles here to Ouyang Yuqian, Hua Wuyan, and several masters who were proficient in such large-scale battles, while Ye Xiaofeng focused on dealing with the scholar. In the Lost World, just like the prehistoric world, countless demons and masters of the Nine Nether Clan gathered at the entrance of the passage. They were so densely packed that one could not see the end at a glance. They exuded a strong bloodthirsty aura. Just that aura seemed to be able to crush them. human soul. Ye Xiaofeng's figure suddenly appeared. At this moment, all the masters and demons of the Jiuyou clan turned their attention to Ye Xiaofeng, but none of them took action, as if they had accepted some kind of order. Just after Ye Xiaofeng appeared, a white light suddenly struck Ye Xiaofeng. His eyes focused, as if he felt something, he lowered his guard, and a soft color appeared in his eyes. I saw that white light turned into a white fluffy thing on his shoulder. It was a little thing. After all these years, it still hasn't changed. It's still so cute and stupid. Its little eyes are particularly bright, like A child who never grows up. "I didn't expect that you would be here for the last battle. I really don't want anything to happen to you." Ye Xiaofeng reached out and touched the soft fur of the little thing and sighed slightly. "Err, eh, eh, eh," The little thing waved its little paws to protest at Ye Xiaofeng, and even stretched out its pink tongue and licked Ye Xiaofeng's palm, looking like it was trying to please Ye Xiaofeng. "Haha, then follow me! Let's fight together." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile, his body filled with pride, and it seemed that the heaviness in his heart no longer existed at all. Hearing Ye Xiaofeng¡¯s words, the little thing screamed and seemed very happy. Boom¡ª¡ª Suddenly, in the direction of the Western Desert, a terrifying spirit rose from the sky, shining brightly, illuminating all the worlds. When this terrifying spirit emitted, it was not just the people who had lost the world. I saw it, even people from the prehistoric world saw it. They saw an additional black sun in the void. This black sun seemed to be able to absorb people's souls, bringing heavy pressure to people. "Is this the island owner's opponent? He is so powerful?" "I don't know what the outcome of this battle will be?" "The situation is not easy to be optimistic. I heard from the practitioners who came down from the lost world that that person's The strength is very strong, and the masters under his command have completely occupied the entire lost world. Our world must not be occupied again." "I believe the island owner, come on!" Many people are very worried about this battle, and at the same time. While cheering for Ye Xiaofeng, they don't want to see the land they live in become a demonic land. Countless cultivators looked up at the black sun in the sky, with fear and worry in their eyes, and various complex emotions emanating from this space. In the lost world, at the entrance of the Red Sun Plains passage, in the vast void, a huge human face appeared. This huge human face was exactly the face of the scholar. Even this face gives people a strong sense of oppression, as if it is the manifestation of God's will. "Hahaha, Feng Ye, you are welcome to come and die, please accept my first gift!" The scholar laughed, and the huge face was filled with a sinister smile, and then it turned into a terrifying beam of light that penetrated directly. After entering the passage, the terrifying power spread everywhere. Suddenly, Ye Xiaofeng heard countless screams coming from the passage in the world below. For a moment, Ye Xiaofeng's face turned gloomy. After a long time, he finally said: "You are so shameless!" "No prizes, no prizes. I really want to end this battle quickly, but I also have a feeling that I don't want it to end. I feel very conflicted. Come on! I'll go to the West Desert again." Waiting for you, the Western Desert is a battlefield for the two of us." The scholar's voice came through clearly, resounding in the void. As soon as his words fell, countless demons and masters of the Jiuyou clan entered the passage. , filed in. Ignoring the affairs here, the matter of the masters and demons of the Jiuyou clan has been handed over to the cultivators in the prehistoric world. I believe that with the help of technological means and those powerful cultivators, the demons and masters of the Jiuyou clan can be stopped. Ye Xiaofeng disappeared in one step, and his speed had almost surpassed the limit of the starry sky. By the time he reappeared, he had already reached the depths of Central China. At this time, Central China was completely in ruins. All kinds of spiritual mountains, precious flowers, plants and trees were destroyed, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had become extremely thin, as if it was time for an era to decline. After seeing those miserable scenes, Ye Xiaofeng felt an unspeakable sadness and indignation in his heart, and his murderous intention towards the scholar became even more serious.