Valkyrie Destruction System

"My lord, what do you think should be done?"

Luo Ting and the generals of the Brotherhood all looked at Su Fan together, waiting for the next instructions.

"Those who are not my race will have different hearts! Kill!"

Su Fan said coldly, Nether Cult has sent people to provoke him several times. If he doesn't give the other party a little bit of color, what prestige is his leader of the alliance?

"Follow the leader's order!"

The cultivators of the Brotherhood League responded in a sudden, a battle between humans and demons. The Brotherhood killed hundreds of thousands of fellow brothers. How could this blood hatred be eliminated because of the enemy's surrender?

Su Fan's command is of course very cruel to the Demon Race.

But for all races, Su Fan is not a butcher, on the contrary, he is a very great person.

In the battlefield, the killing sound shook the sky, and with the addition of Su Fan, the spiritual leader, the offensive of the human race gradually entered a better state.

Those demons, whether they surrendered or fled, all fell down one after another like wheat being harvested in a rice field.

The human monks roared in the blood and light, as if to release all the pain and grief of these days.

"Where to go!"

The dragon blood sword uttered a long cry, and Wang Mo stabbed the demon general who had mocked him before.

Wang Mo stared at the opponent fiercely, the hand of this demon army general was stained with the blood of his teammates, this time Wang Mo would never let this sinful enemy go!

"Little devil, don't make an inch!"

The general of the demon army flashed the stabbed dragon blood sword and roared at Wang Mo: "If you don't hold back anymore, be careful that I'm not polite to you!"

"I want to see how you are being rude to me!"

When Wang Mo handed the long sword, he used a skillful sword move. With the operation of the withered wood Changchun Gong, his body's strength was gradually filled, and his strength was also rapidly increasing.

The general of the demon army was shocked. Wang Mo's changes he could feel personally. The strength of the young man in front of him was continuously increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Smelly boy, this is your own death, you can't blame me!"

The generals of the demon army rushed to escape, and didn't want to spend money here with Wang Mo. With ten fingers, like eagle claws, he grabbed Wang Mo with an eagle hitting the sky.

The power of this claw was so great that a whole hundred meters of void was directly torn apart, and Wang Mo's sword was turbulent, and he fell into the wind in an instant.

"Flying waterfall fast sword!"

As Wang Mo's wrist turned, the sword's edge turned countless shadows in his rapid strokes. Each sword shadow was extremely sharp and gathered together like a long waterfall, falling from the sky.

Ding ding dong dong!

The sword shadow is like a waterfall, incredibly fast. Although Wang Mo is inferior to the opponent in the cultivation realm, he has the advantage of the fast sword and is inseparable from the demon generals.

Su Fan has a very comprehension that is difficult for many people to match with the fast sword.

As a disciple of Su Fan, Wang Mo naturally focused on the fast sword in his daily practice.

However, although the swordsmanship of the two is commensurate with the charity sale, the sword intent of Wang Mo's swordsmanship is completely different from that of Su Fan.

Su Fan's sword is the sword of destruction, while Wang Mo's sword is full of hope and justice!

At this time, Wang Mo's sword was shining brightly, dazzlingly bright, and a waterfall of sword shadows surrounded the demon generals.

The demon army general shouted desperately to break through, but to no avail, as Wang Mo's sword was getting faster and faster, the encirclement of the sword shadow gradually shrank.

Chi Chi Chi Chi!

Layers of sword aura tears the flesh and blood of the generals of the demon army like a whirlpool, and the whole body of the demon army is shattered in a burst of desperate screams.

"Brothers, did your spirit in the sky see it? I, Wang Mo, avenged you!"

After Wang Mo killed the generals of the demon army, he couldn't calm down for a long time. After experiencing the baptism of this war, he seemed to have grown up suddenly.

The war is still burning on the coastline of thousands of miles. The Nether Cult has dispatched millions of elite soldiers this time. Although these enemies have been defeated, it is not a short time to kill them all.

After killing Duan Zhiming and a few Nether Cult elders, Su Fan didn't make any further moves. He felt that the remaining enemies were no longer a concern, and Luo Ting's strength was sufficient to deal with it.

This chase battle lasted for a whole day, and the war-torn horizon turned red until it slowly dissipated three days after the end of the war.

After the war, hundreds of thousands of burial mounds were added to the high cliffs of the coast. The war was cruel, and it would eventually cause great casualties regardless of victory or defeat.

After paying homage to these sacrificed human compatriots, the squad of the Brotherhood League returned to the court, and the Soul Heaven Continent returned to a rare calm state.

Of course, this kind of calm is only temporary. Su Fan knows that the Netherworld Sect has suffered such a big loss, and he will definitely not give up. When the next revenge comes, it is likely to be a disaster that will subvert the entire continent.

Ever since, Su Fan took out the massive training resources he had obtained in the ghost world, and spared no effort to help all the cultivators of the Brotherhood to increase their combat power.

And under the influence of these treasures, the overall strength of the Brotherhood has doubled in just one month.

At the same time, Su Fan also took out some rare treasures to reward outstanding contestants in the Continental Classic led by Wang Mo.

These contestants were already quite capable and talented. After digesting the sufficient benefits given by Su Fan, it took only a very short time to make a big leap in their realm.

Take Wang Mo as an example. He just broke through to the Soul Sovereign Realm before participating in the Northern Division Finals, and now his strength has reached the semi-sage level under Su Fan’s intentional cultivation, and he can enter the Holy Realm in just one step. !

Among all the contestants, Wang Mo's cultivation is not the mainstream.

Many contestants had already reached the Holy Realm during the audition. After receiving the rewards this time, their strengths have gone up to the next level, and a few of them even became the Holy Kings!

In this way, after a huge amount of resources have been piled up, the martial art level of the entire Soul Heaven Continent has ushered in a blowout improvement, the reserves of the saints and the saints have reached an astonishing number, and the super-shen fighting power is no longer Synonymous with just a few people.

After witnessing the rise of martial arts in the Soul Heaven Continent, Su Fan understood that the time to counterattack was finally ripe.

So, Su Fan began to dispatch troops, summoned a group of experts such as Du Hengjiang from the far away corpse qi continent, and at the same time gathered the power of all the people on the mainland to prepare for war supplies in large quantities.

During this period, the Continental Classic ended successfully, and Wang Mo stopped at tenth place because of his young age and weak strength.

Although he did not win the first place, Wang Mo's determination to win or lose was not as strong as it was when he experienced the test of the war.

Two months after the end of the Continental Classic, after a long period of preparation, the first batch of expedition materials for the Soul Sky Continent was finally ready.