Chapter 4595

Under such circumstances, no one could save the Spirit Race.

No one was fighting anymore. Everyone was running away. The most obvious ones were the Holy Sages.

Even the Holy Sages had run away and given up their world and home. Who would still fight back?

There were many shouts, and even more cries for help. Countless families were destroyed, and extremely tragic events were happening every day.

No one paid attention to them.

The large factions seemed to have lost their hearing. Because of the outbreak of the war, all channels were blocked. No one knew if anyone was still fighting for the Spiritual Light.

The large factions that were indifferent were still the most lively. All the people running for their lives were squeezing in that direction.

As a result, the large factions were overcrowded.

The Spirit Race was not stupid. Since they were not fighting, they would hide in their homes and see if they would block the demons when they came. If they did not, they would continue to run.

Of course, even if they were in the outermost region of the large factions, they still had to pay a high price. All kinds of resources were multiplied.

Not everyone was running away. Some existences began to resist. They formed one line of defense after another, tenaciously resisting the demons.

Mo Yi Zhen looked at the Spirit Race in his field of vision and said, "Use half of our people to fight them."

After the last time, Mo Yi Zhen had not used Holy Sages again. When there were no Holy Sages, he used the Holy Spirits of the Demon Race to fight.

If the enemy had Holy Sages, then the Holy Sages of the Demon Race would be the ones holding the line.

The fighting strength of the Demon Race was too strong. Usually, with one attack, the Spirit Race would collapse.

Not having any experts was one thing. More importantly, they did not have the heart.

Mo Yi Zhen waved his hand. The army advanced. There was no need to set up a formation. As long as they kept charging, there was no need for tactics. As long as they kept advancing and did not retreat, the Demon Race would obtain the final victory.

From the beginning of the battle, the Spirit Race had been retreating. During this period, there were some stunning existences that could cause some damage to the Demon Race. However, these people often paid the price with their lives.

"These people can't even withstand a single blow. But what about the people behind?"

Mo Yan Dan Zuo came to Mo Yi Zhen's side and said worriedly.

They were fighting at the front line. In the vast area behind them, there were many guerilla teams. They were like hungry wolves, slowly eating away at the Demon Race.

Because the Spirit Race was too big, it wasn't worth it to bring a large army to surround them. But if they sent experts to kill them, the Spirit Race would often flee. That caused some trouble for their rear.

To the Demon Clan, those Spirit Clan s were like mosquitoes. They were very inconspicuous and did not have much of an impact on the Demon Clan's army, but they were indeed very disgusting.

Mo Di, who was at the side, said, "Why don't we let the Lord do it?

In any case, to them, all they need to do is move their hands and settle everything. "

Mo Yi smiled but did not say anything. The Holy Sovereign was not a fighter who could beat up anyone he wanted. If the Holy Sovereign were to kill the Spirit Race, he would probably be disgusted to death.

Moreover, The Lord was not willing to do anything.

Who would be suitable to do such a shameful thing?

Most importantly, if the Lord had to deal with such a small matter, what was the use of them?

Mo Yi thought for a moment, then said, "Pass down the order, let the Spirit Race behind us search for them. If they find their hiding place, they will be heavily rewarded. If they kill one, they will be rewarded with the status of Demon Clan."

Along the way, the supreme domain that the Demon Clan had occupied was not destroyed. It still existed, and not everyone had run away. Mo Yi Zhen had not killed all of the people who had stayed behind.

They had come to this world to occupy resources, not to kill happily. Thus, he had left those people behind. Many of them had chosen to surrender and pledge their loyalty.

Mo Di said hesitantly, "But can they do their best?

After all, those are Spirit Race. "

Mo Yi Zhen laughed: "As long as the reward is enough, I'm not afraid that they won't work hard.

We don't have much else, but don't we have a lot of resources? "

Yes, the Demon Clan had gathered a lot of resources along the way. Some of them could be used, some of them could not be used, and those would be used as rewards for the Spirit Race.

"I'll take care of this matter."

Mo Yan Dan Zuo took the initiative to say. Right now, the battle here needed someone to keep an eye on it to prevent any accidents from happening.

At this moment, the Spirit Race had already retreated in defeat, and it was time to easily harvest their lives. The Spirit Race scattered in all directions and fled without the slightest bit of order.

Mo Yi Zhen knew that this place had been taken down again.

Mo Di laughed. This was a real battle achievement. The last time he had come to this world, he had obtained a lot of battle achievements in the beginning. However, after meeting Zi Chen in the later stages, he had been defeated one after another. Not to mention that the battle achievements were not enough, they had also hurt his family.

Fortunately, in this invasion, his family had once again obtained the opportunity to be the main force for him. Furthermore, he had even buried the hatchet with Mo Yi Zhen and Mo Yan Dan Zuo.

Out of the dozen or so starting teams, their team had always been the one with the greatest gains.

This naturally came from Mo Yi Zhen's wise leadership. He could be considered to be lying down to earn merits.

The battle in front was gradually coming to an end. After those people were defeated, the supreme domain could be considered their territory. Mo Yi Zhen flew forward.

Seeing that, Mo Di immediately followed.

Arriving at the supreme domain, Mo Yi Zhen glanced at Mo Di. Mo Di shouted loudly, "Those who surrender will not be killed!"

His voice spread out layer by layer, echoing among the many panicked planets.

Mo Yi Zhen suddenly said, "Tell them that we are only here to kill Zi Chen. All those who surrender can still stay here and continue to live. We guarantee that we will not harm them in the slightest."

Mo Di was startled, "Do you want to say it now?

Is there still a long way to go from the Holy Thunder Clan? "

Mo Yi Zhen said, "Tell them now and completely destroy their morale."

Mo Di nodded, and then, according to Mo Yi Zhen's instructions, he began to issue the latest orders.

The Demon Race had invaded this world, but they did not kill the innocent. After taking away all the resources, they still allowed this world to operate normally.

The former City Lord had run away, and the steward had also run away. Then, they would accept a new fate and take charge of the order of this world again.

It seemed that nothing had changed. The only difference was that the highest steward had become the Demon Race.

Mo Yi Zhen's army was extremely strict. Once someone violated the rules and killed someone, they would definitely be punished. Once, he had killed ten Demon Race Holy Spirit Captains in one day.

The effect was also very obvious. All the Demon Race s no longer dared to disobey orders, and at the same time, those Spirit Race s also became extremely obedient. They no longer tried to resist, and instead accepted Mo Yi Zhen's rule.

"Why are the Spirit Race s here so bloodthirsty?"

Mo Di looked at the Spirit Race s who were as obedient as sheep, and shook his head.

"Don't be careless. They are docile now because they lack a leader. Once that leader appears, they will turn into hungry wolves at any time."

Mo Yi Zhen reminded.

Mo Di thought of the last battle. It was still the same people, but they had beaten the Demon Race until they had no choice but to retreat.

Just because there was one more Zi Chen?

But in the end, he was only one person. How could he bring about such an effect?

"Where is the next supreme domain?" Mo Yi asked with a trembling voice.

"Mai Jin Supreme Domain."

Mo Di said, "The latest news is that Saint Lord Mai Jin has already escaped with his team. The entire supreme domain is in chaos."

Mo Yi Zhen nodded, "Let the team rest for half a month. Inform the rest of the army to quickly follow."

Mo Di said: "There's no need to rest, there's almost no loss."

Mo Yi Zhen explained, "Our battle line is too long, and our people obviously can't keep up. If we continue to advance, if those surrendered Spirit Race s resist again, they will catch us off guard. When the front and the back are unable to connect, we will never be able to go back."

Mo Di's expression changed, "It can't be that exaggerated, right?

Are they all like that? "

"It's better to be careful."

Mo Yi's eyes trembled as she looked into the distance. "Last time, weren't we all confident of victory? But Zi Chen came out and beat everyone back.

The Spirit World is so big, who knows how many Zi Chen s there are? "

Mo Yi Zhen waited here for half a month, and only continued to advance after the reinforcements had completely arrived.

The gate to Mai Jin Supreme Domain was wide open, and hundreds of people stood at the entrance. These hundreds of people were the managers of the various worlds in the supreme domain, or rather, the city lords. They had been waiting here for a long time.

When Mo Yi Zhen arrived with his troops, those managers took out the account books that had been prepared long ago, and recorded the income of the various worlds in detail.

However, when Saint Lord Mai Jin left, he took a lot of resources with him, and there were not many resources that could be used in this supreme domain.

Mo Yi Zhen took a portion of it, and then led the demon army to occupy this place. After sending a portion of people to maintain order, he went to the next supreme domain.

Before coming, Mo Di did not even dare to imagine that he could completely occupy a supreme domain without a single soldier.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, three years had passed.

In these three years, the Spirit World had experienced the darkest period in countless years.

The half-step Saint Venerables and Nine-Star Saint Spirits of the various factions could fight to the death for the light of spirit power, but after the invasion of the Gods and Demons, they seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The various factions did not take any further action.

Even after many people killed the Gods and Demons, they went to find those factions to exchange for the light, but they were stopped and told that they would no longer provide this help.

For a time, the people of the Spirit World became unstable, and there were even many existences who began to harbor hatred for the various factions, and then joined the Demon Race's camp.

Zi Chen, who had saved the Spirit World once, also disappeared in these three years.

The lively atmosphere of the Sky Martial Continent gradually faded away, because there was an army that wanted to kill Zi Chen.

Wherever they passed, they did not kill a single person of the Spirit World, and only took away the resources. In their words, they were here to kill Zi Chen.

They were friends, and they could continue to live their previous lives.

Those who blocked the way were enemies, and they would die without a doubt!

At this speed, they would kill their way to the Holy Thunder Clan in a few years.