The space was forcibly torn open, and multiple huge cracks appeared, like a giant beast opening its bloody mouth, greedily devouring the undead vampires.

"Kill, don't let anyone go."

Baolie shouted loudly and rushed into the enemy camp first.

The others did not hesitate and rushed out.

With Bao Lie, Murong Yue and others taking action, the Saint King Realm experts on the side of the Immortal Vampire Clan quickly perished, and the remaining ones no longer posed any threat.

The undead vampires were already so frightened by the killing that they couldn't even form a battle formation. They just wanted to escape, but unfortunately there was no way to escape.

The outcome has already been doomed, and there can be no more miracles.

After a fierce fight, the monks from the Ancient Suppression Clan wiped out all the undead vampires.

There is no need to be kind to the undead vampires.

"We won, we actually won."

Many people murmured as if they were dreaming.

Facing the crazy offensives of the undead vampires, they despaired again and again, and no one thought that they would have a chance to make a comeback in the end.

"Junior sister, have you seen it? Senior brother has avenged you!"

"Grandpa, we are guarding the sword tomb, please rest in peace!"

"Father, don't worry, I will shoulder the responsibility of guarding the sword tomb from now on."

Many people in the Zhenyu Ancient Clan are crying, remembering their relatives and friends.

Although they had won, no one could laugh at all. Too many tribesmen lost their lives in this battle, their homes were reduced to ruins, and their hearts were filled with sorrow.

"Win? This is just the beginning!"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head slightly and couldn't help but sigh.

The Kunlun Realm is now riddled with holes, and strong men from the Hell Realm are invading at all times. The war has just begun, and the future is destined to be even more cruel.
Chapter completed!