The bloody battle continues.

Groups of alien warriors roared wildly into the underground corridor, and were killed by the guards of the masters stationed in the corridor. Blood flowed down the steps in the corridor, and gradually formed a small river and continued to flow into the hall.

More than a foot of plasma had been accumulated in the hall, and it can be seen how many people had been killed outside. The power elders who accompanied Yemo Yaya and the others had already roared with shock and anger. There were too many warriors coming in, and they were too crazy when they rushed over. Even if they had an absolute advantage in their personal combat power, they were still "tired".

Those who killed were all their elites, and there were many familiar faces among them, who were their descendants.

Several power elders suddenly saw their children and grandchildren from the enemy who was rushing towards them. After a moment of his attack, they hesitated and then a bright sword stabbed them mercilessly.

After repeated attempts, these power elders could only grit their teeth and kill all the people who came. They were already numb, tired, and a little soft in their hands.

They were so generous that they could not adapt to the battlefield like hell in front of them, and could no longer continue to fight with these younger generations who rushed up like evil ghosts. Several power elders had become confused. If they had not been thinking about Yemoya and others in the hall, they would have rushed out of the encirclement and escaped.

"Retreat!" Bharaka listened to the clamoring cry outside, and finally shook his head helplessly: "Retreat, the elders can't stand it."

It’s not that they can’t stand it anymore, but that they can’t stand it anymore. The Bharagakans are well aware of the racial characteristics of the Yu clan. They are not a group that is good at fighting. Bloody battles have always been accomplished by elite Ga warriors. When countless Ga warriors formed an army to fight desperately, the power elders of the Yu clan could not support them for too long.

Yemoya snorted angrily: "Fortunately this is the secret stronghold of our clan. There is a teleportation array leading to my residence city. Let the elders retreat, and withdraw my residence city first and talk about other things."

Suspended in the air, Yemoya came to the corner of the hall. She sang a few spells softly, and the blood on the ground suddenly boiled. A strong light squirted out from the ground, and a teleportation array slowly rotated and rose from the ground. Yemoya made several handprints on the teleportation array. After confirming that all the functions of the teleportation array were kept intact, she nodded with satisfaction.

"Come on, let the elders." Yemo's coconut head greeted the ruling emperors present. With a sudden loud bang, several critical space runes on the teleportation array suddenly cracked, and the dazzling light teleportation array quickly dimmed.

"How is this possible?" Yemoya widened her eyes in horror. She looked at the dim teleportation array and said, "Someone destroyed the teleportation array in my residence. But except for me, there are only ten people in the entire Yanri lineage who know about this secret teleportation array."

Everyone in the hall's faces suddenly changed. The city of Yemo's residence is in the extreme north of Liangzhu. As the ruling emperor of the Yanri lineage, her residence is strictly guarded, and ordinary people cannot easily step into a step.

Such a secret teleportation array was actually destroyed, and it can be seen that the enemy's tentacles have penetrated every corner of the Yanri lineage, and even the deepest secrets of Yemo's coconut have been touched by the enemy.

This is the case with the dark sun lineage, so what about the other eleven ruling families?

The huge sedan chair was carried by the Ga tribe warriors who were crawling on the knees and crawling outside the manor. Yu Huo looked coldly at the manor flowing all over the ground and suddenly burst into laughter: "Oh, oh, want to escape? Have you asked me if you don't? Without my permission, you can't escape."

He laughed a few times, and Yu Huo pulled out a handful of black light from the long dark light on his body. He rubbed the gossips formed by the soul power with both hands, twisted it into a huge black light ball, and threw it to the entrance of the corridor leading to the underground hall in the manor.

The black light ball flew to the entrance of the corridor as fast as lightning. When a buzzing sound broke out, a terrible soul impact turned into a black wave visible to the naked eye and rushed into the corridor, spreading rapidly along the corridor to the ground.

Wherever the soul impact passed, the power elders who had already been unstable by the bloody battle whine in unison, held their heads with their hands and rolled to the ground, their bodies twitched a few times before fainting.

The twelve ruling emperors in the underground hall were caught off guard and were bombarded by the black soul. Their dazzling lights lit up and were smashed by the soul. Yemo Sakya and others exclaimed one after another, and then their souls were shaken, rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

The blood rippled a few times, and the ruling emperors who controlled the supreme authority of the Yu Dynasty floated in the blood with pale faces, just like the broken corpses around them.

After a while, a team of Ga warriors broke into the hall. They grabbed Yemoya and others with extremely rough hands, dragged them savagely, and pulled them hard to the ground.

Twelve ruling emperors, eighteen power elders, and more than two hundred most elite alien warriors. Everyone lined up and lay on the ground, their bodies were covered with blood, and many people were densely covered with wounds of all sizes.

Everyone has a shackle formed by black air on their eyebrows. The fire of their souls is imprisoned by shackles, and everyone is in a state of ignorance and vegetativeness.

"Oh, the beautiful little girl, is it the sister of my original stupid owner of my body?" Yu Huo stood up, walked out of the sedan chair slowly, stepped on the backs of one Ga tribe warrior after another, and walked slowly to the ground.

He came to Yemoya and looked down at Yemoya's beautiful face. After a long time of careful consideration, Yu Huo's mouth curled up and smiled extremely evilly: "What a masterpiece, such a beautiful soul makes me unable to bear to eat her. Some souls are works of art, and should be kept well as collection, and occasionally taken out to play with it, rather than roughly treating it as food."

Yu Huo squatted down and gently brushed his fingers across Yemo's eyebrows.

The shackles condensed by the black air dissipated, and Yemo's body trembled slightly. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at Yu Huo who was close to him in horror.

"Yemotian, you damn traitor, where did you get the power?" Yemotian did not yell or curse loudly, but asked her about the doubts in her heart. The power to subdue so many people in an instant was not the power that Yemotian should have.

"Yemoji, beautiful name, beautiful soul, beautiful girl" Yu Huo looked at Yemoji with a smile, and pointed at the eleven ruling emperors beside him: "I am not Yemotian, although my body does come from him."

After smiling, Yu Huo said calmly: "I'm sorry, you are all my prisoners now." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!