Peerless Soul Emperor

The blood energy on the Mount Kunlun dyed the clouds in the sky red. Looking from afar, there was resentment.    

Corpses were everywhere, emitting a rotten smell.    

Those corpses that no one claimed were mostly disciples of small forces, which was also the rumored cannon fodder.    

Most of the disciples from large sects that died in battle were moved back, and they were sent to the afterlife for three days and three nights.    

The entire top of Kunlun Heavenly Palace had fallen by seventy to eighty meters, and the flying snow that rose up was covered in blood.    

It was extremely tragic.    

In this war, out of the millions of participants, less than half of them managed to survive. A total of five hundred thousand experts were killed on the spot.    

They had heard that Thunder Emperor and Su Jianning had exchanged hundreds of thousands of blows, but the difference in strength between the two of them was not big, and it was very difficult to kill them.    

In the end, the spiritual essence in Su Jianning's body was not as strong as the true essence of a Great Sovereign. He was almost severely injured and escaped.    

It was only because of Su Jianning's defeat that this tragic battle came to an end.    

Among them, seven of the 13 Guardians of the Su family had fallen, and five of the eight Branch Leaders of the Nether Hall had died.    

The Soul Sky Sect had lost several of Sky Soul Realm expert's men, and more than fifty of them were as strong as the Heavenly Soul Stage.    

The biggest loss was six Giant Barbarian Warships, which had almost been turned into scrap metal by Ye Feng. They had lost more than 10 billion of them!    

The Falling Cloud Sect was even worse. Countless top disciples had lost their lives, and five or six of the 18 Guardians had died. Even Xu Zixu had lost an arm.    

The two Giant Barbarian Warships had also been destroyed. It would take at least two to three months to repair them.    

As for Chen Yu, he had risked losing two of his Heavenly Souls to kill two of the enemy's guardians and three Rank Six Fire Qilins!    

Fortunately, the Falling Cloud Sect had the Crimson Flame Army that Ye Feng brought along, as well as Xin Lei and the other powerhouses. Even if they were seriously injured, they still had the strength to survive.    

The true battle had only just begun. The border defenses of the four forces were continuously bombarded at that moment, and the entire continent was filled with smoke and smoke.    

The Mount Kunlun was the only major power that didn't participate in the war. The tens of thousands of disciples looked at their homes that had been destroyed, and their hearts were filled with mixed feelings.    

"Ancestor, I'm afraid this place will become a land of vengeful spirits. Even the spiritual energy here has been contaminated. We should have made plans earlier!" Reverend Yang Ming said in a low voice.    

With so many people dead, a large number of blood spirits would definitely be formed. At that time, the people would be plunged into misery and suffering.    

The Kunlun Old Devil pondered for a moment. In any case, the Soul Sky Sect would compensate for the loss of the Mount Kunlun. Now, the problem was how to deal with these corpses.    

He stepped into the void, and a white mist was swimming around his body.    

He gently pushed down the white mist with his palm. Wherever he went, ice flowers would form in the air.    

Starting from the tip of his foot, the entire Mount Kunlun region was covered in cold ice flowers.    

When the ice flowers landed on the ground, they immediately exploded, forming a thick layer of ice that sealed up the mountain range.    

The entire five hundred mile mountain range was frozen three feet deep by the power of Old Demon Kunlun alone.    

Through the ice, one could even see the pale faces inside like ghosts.    

The Mount Kunlun was in a precarious situation right now, so it naturally did not have the time to deal with so many corpses. It could only seal them with thick ice.    

The Old Devil Kunlun took a final look at this place that had lived for over a thousand years. He then led a group of disciples to another region to search for a place to stay.    

With Golden Dragon Realm expert in charge, a Blessed Land could be easily seized.    

However, he didn't expect that even the ice seal wouldn't be able to stop those blood spirits.    

On the ice surface, a blood monster with messy hair, five fingers like a wolf's claw, and a twisted face licked its cracked lips.    

This blood monster's entire body was covered in black fur, and its eyes were filled with the desire for blood. If Ye Feng was here, he would be able to recognize that this was the blood spirit formed by the Half Saint Mu Lan that day!    

The blood spirit chiseled open the ice surface and crazily absorbed the blood.