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Chapter 887

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Xiao Chen alone attracted the firepower of at least a hundred devil warriors. Not only him, but also Qin Shuirou and the other two women.

They were all outstanding talents of the Human Clan, so they naturally had to work harder than ordinary warriors. There was no other way. Compared to the Devil Clan, the Human Clan was already at a disadvantage. They could only make full use of the powerful fighting strength of the Human Clan's geniuses to make up for it.

The human race was a very polarized race. Ordinary warriors were very weak, but geniuses like Xiao Chen were very strong. Unlike the Devil Race, the strength of the Devil Race was generally very equal, except for the Devil Race. The strength of the Devil Race was not very strong, but it was also not very weak.

Because of this, ordinary humans were no match for the Devil Race at all. Furthermore, geniuses like Xiao Chen and the others were able to kill the Devil Race even though they were at a higher level. Therefore, geniuses like Xiao Chen had to put in more effort to fight against the Devil Race. The more Devil Race they killed, the less pressure the humans would feel.

Surrounded by hundreds of devils, Xiao Chen did not change his expression at all. He slashed out with the Black Dragon Sword in his hand and directly used the Thunderclap Nine Swords.

He used a killing move as soon as he attacked. This was a battlefield, not the usual martial arts arena in the Sect. On the battlefield, the only goal was to kill the enemy in front of you as soon as possible without wasting your own spiritual power.

The reason was very simple. The martial arts arena was a one-on-one battle, so fairness was important. On the battlefield, you had to face not only one enemy, but thousands of enemies. There was no fairness on the battlefield. Only results and life and death were important.

Therefore, fighting on the battlefield was completely different from fighting in the martial arts arena. The most important point of fighting on the battlefield was how to kill the most enemies with the least consumption.

Therefore, those flashy martial arts skills were not suitable on the battlefield at all.

There was nothing fancy about it. Every slash of the sword carried an incomparably dense killing intent. With every slash of the sword, a demon would fall along with it.

At this moment, the one meter long sword in his hand seemed to have become the scythe of the Grim Reaper. In the face of such a big battle, Xiao Chen was not the least bit timid. Instead, he appeared very experienced. Even those Semi-Saints could not compare with him in this aspect.

This was not the first time Xiao Chen was involved in a war. Back in the Heavenly Chen Continent, Xiao Chen had personally experienced a war with demonic cultivators.

Although there was no way to compare that war to this one, Xiao Chen was no stranger to war. It was also not his first time on the battlefield. Therefore, Xiao Chen was much more experienced in handling various matters.

Lightning flashed everywhere. Every strike of the Thunderclap Nine Swords was accompanied by a sudden flash of lightning. Don't underestimate these lightning flashes. They were extremely powerful. Even if a demon of the same realm as Xiao Chen was hit by one of these lightning flashes, he would definitely be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

It had to be said that this time, the army of the devil race was clearly not comparable to the army of the devil race in the previous encampments.

The difference in strength was like heaven and earth. If it were those devils in the outer encampments, Xiao Chen would have already killed them like chopping melons and vegetables. But now, after a bitter battle, Xiao Chen only killed more than 20 devils. It could be seen that these devils were indeed not weak.

This time, the devil army in charge of attacking the Zhongtian encampment was an elite army arranged by Sha Yelu Te. Every devil was a brave warrior.

Their cultivation was much higher than the devils in the outer encampments. It was precisely because they were facing the real elite army of the devil race that the Human Clan was under great pressure.

Not only Xiao Chen, but also the other Saints. At this time, they were fighting fiercely with the devils. Both sides were equally matched. However, as Tianfeng Saint said, once one reached the Saint Realm, the gap between the Human Clan and the Devil Clan would be completely closed. Therefore, it seemed that the battle between the Saints would not end in a short time.

Xiao Chen was not worried about the result of the battle between the Saints. Xiao Chen was only thinking about the matter at hand at this time.

This was to be expected. In a battle of such a scale, Xiao Chen alone would not be able to change anything. Instead of thinking about those irrelevant things, he would rather focus on his own task. After all, every time he killed a demon, it meant that the human race would have one less enemy.

Xiao Chen did not pay any attention to what was going on in other places at all. All he could think about was the battle before him. As the battle continued, more and more of the hundreds of demons that had besieged Xiao Chen died.

Although these devils were not weak, there was still a gap between them and Xiao Chen.

More and more devils died under Xiao Chen's sword. At the same time, Xiao Chen's battle attracted the attention of a devil.

Just like Xiao Chen, this devil was also killing Human Clan warriors. Ordinary Human Clan warriors were no match for this devil.

After smashing the Human Clan warrior in front of him with a punch, the devil turned to look at Xiao Chen with a glint of fighting spirit in his eyes. "Interesting."

With that, the devil rushed toward Xiao Chen without hesitation. Originally, Xiao Chen was going to kill a devil with a single slash, but at the last moment, he was blocked by this devil who rushed toward him rapidly.

Seeing this devil, the other devils' faces changed slightly. Then, they saluted respectfully and called out, "Devil Son …"

That's right, this devil who rushed toward him was one of the four Devil Sons of Sha Yelu, Sha Mohe.

Among the four Devil Sons of Sha Yelu, Sha Mohe was the youngest and had the lowest cultivation level. However, he was the most talented. Like Xiao Chen, Sha Mohe's cultivation level was at the Complete Dao Master Realm.

After blocking Xiao Chen's attack, Sha Mohe shouted coldly, "Get out of here."

Hearing this, the surrounding devils did not dare to complain. In an instant, they dispersed and went to find other opponents. Soon, only Xiao Chen and Sha Mohe were left standing facing each other.

Xiao Chen felt pressure from Sha Mohe. This devil in front of him was obviously different from the other devils. At least in terms of strength, they could not be mentioned in the same breath.

Xiao Chen felt that Sha Mohe was different, and Sha Mohe also felt that Xiao Chen was different. At the same time, Sha Mohe vaguely guessed Xiao Chen's identity. Sha Mohe revealed a sinister smile and said with a chuckle.

"I heard that the top figures of the Human Clan are called Holy Sons. You should be one of them, right?"

Sha Mohe had heard of the Holy Sons. Judging from Xiao Chen's combat strength, Sha Mohe guessed that Xiao Chen should be one of the Holy Sons of the Human Clan. In an instant, Sha Mohe was full of fighting spirit. He was called the Devil Son and was one of the top figures of the Devil Clan. Therefore, he naturally wanted to compete with the Holy Sons of the Human Clan.

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