The setting sun was as red as blood. For this battle, both sides had gathered almost all of their forces. The Human Race had an army of more than six million while the Demon Race had an army of more than three million.
At this moment, both armies were ready for battle. Their gazes were fixed on the eight figures standing proudly in the sky. At this moment, the eight Patriarchs only needed to give the order for the battle to begin.
Like everyone else, Xiao Chen also looked at Randeng Kosei and the others in the sky. The battle had not begun yet, but Xiao Chen's heart had already begun to feel restless.
The smell of iron and blood spread through the army. Everyone unconsciously emitted spiritual energy fluctuations. Everyone's expression was extremely solemn.
However, compared to the solemnity of the people below, Randeng Kosei and the others in the sky looked very calm. Of course, this did not mean that their hearts were still as calm as an ancient well. It was just that at their level, even if there were waves in their hearts, they would not show it on the surface.
Looking at each other, the Demon Race Patriarch, Sha Yelu, spoke first.
"Human Race Patriarchs, we finally meet. What do you think?"
"Nothing much. If you want to fight, then bring it on." Hearing this, Prime Saint Tianyang, who had the most fiery temper, immediately replied in annoyance.
In fact, both sides did not have much to say. They just had to fight. Therefore, as soon as Prime Saint Tianyang's voice fell, another Demon Race Patriarch beside Sha Yelu immediately released a surge of Demonic Qi. Then, without saying who made the first move, the eight Patriarchs immediately engaged in a great battle. Their figures shot straight into the sky and disappeared into the void.
The Patriarchs had already engaged in a great battle. Below, the Saints from both sides also shouted at the same time. "Kill."
Then, on the boundless eastern plains of the Sacred Yin State, the armies of the Human Race and the Demon Race rushed towards each other like two torrents.
The scene of nearly ten million people colliding head-on was so shocking that it could no longer be described with words.
It was only a single contact, but the warriors at the front were already bleeding profusely. Behind them, more and more people continued to surge forward.
The battle line was very long, hundreds of miles long. The entire eastern plain had become a huge furnace, a furnace that was constantly harvesting lives.
Without experiencing war, one would never know the cruelty of war. On the battlefield, human life was the most fragile thing. Every second, a life was lost.
The battle broke out. Needless to say, both sides chose their own opponents. The human Saints naturally fought the demon Saints, and the Half-Saints were also suitable for Half-Saints to fight.
With earth-shaking battle cries, Xiao Chen was also in the battle like the others. As he had not met any demon prince for the time being, Xiao Chen was fighting a fierce battle with ordinary demon fighters.
In fact, in terms of the number of Holy Sons and Demonic Sons, the human side definitely had the advantage. Not to mention the number of Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the three sacred sects, just Xiao Chen, Chen Ling, and Long Qing all had the battle prowess of a Holy Son.
At the same time, the human side also had the advantage in terms of the number of prospective Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.
In the fierce battle, Xiao Chen and the other Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were fighting their own battles and had no time to care about others. At this moment, after Xiao Chen had killed more than ten demons in a row, no less than a hundred human warriors had gathered around him.
The battlefield of ten million people was very large, so it was divided into many small battle zones. In the battle zone where Xiao Chen was, the human side was unstoppable because of Xiao Chen's existence.
More and more warriors of the human race followed Xiao Chen and continued to attack the devils around them.
On the battlefield, Xiao Chen's existence was more of a symbol and a kind of morale.
It was not to say that Xiao Chen was very strong, nor was it to say that Xiao Chen had the power to change the situation of the battle. In a battle of such a scale, not to mention Xiao Chen, even a Great Ancestor like Randeng Kosei would not be able to change the situation.
A Great Ancestor was very strong, but if he was surrounded by millions of soldiers, he would definitely have no chance of winning. It should be known that everyone here, regardless of whether they were demons or humans, was a warrior with a strong cultivation base. They were not ordinary people with no cultivation base.
Therefore, in a battle like this, the power of an individual was very insignificant. Xiao Chen's existence could actually play a more important role in increasing morale and cohesion.
After the Black Dragon Sword in his hand was already stained with blood, Xiao Chen swung his sword and successfully sent a demon's head flying. He raised his sword and shouted.
"Kill …"
With Xiao Chen taking the lead, the morale of the surrounding humans was naturally greatly boosted. However, Xiao Chen's performance had naturally been noticed by the demons. At this moment, one of the demons was already charging towards Xiao Chen.
This demon was not Sha Mohe, nor was he a demon from the Sha Tribe. His name was Bruch, and he was the Demon Son of the Bru Tribe. His cultivation base was at the beginning of the Dao Emperor Realm.
He was in the same battle zone as Xiao Chen. Earlier, Xiao Chen had slaughtered over a hundred demons like a hot knife through butter, so Bruch had long since noticed Xiao Chen. At the same time, he guessed that Xiao Chen should be the human Holy Son, so he did not hesitate in the slightest and charged towards Xiao Chen.
"Holy Son of the human race, die …." Without another word, Bruch arrived in front of Xiao Chen and immediately threw a punch. In the face of Bruch's attack, Xiao Chen swept his Jian Yi out, and his sword intent at the level of perfection surged out and collided with Bruch's fist.
After the collision, Bruch stopped in his tracks, and Xiao Chen was forced to stop as well. The two of them faced each other. At the same time, after Bruch blocked Xiao Chen, the morale of the demons was greatly boosted. The human race had a Holy Son, and the demon race also had a Demon Son.
The Demon Son cheered. In response, Bruch coldly shouted, "All of you, scram. This has nothing to do with you. Go and kill all of these humans."
He motioned for the demons beside him to fight the other humans. Hearing this, Xiao Chen calmly said to the humans around him, "Go and kill these demons."
After the two of them spoke, the demons and humans continued to fight. No one came to disturb Xiao Chen and Bruch. At this time, Bruch also noticed that Xiao Chen's cultivation was only at the peak of the Dao Sovereign Realm. A look of disdain flashed across his face.
"Peak of the Dao Sovereign Realm? I thought you could make me happy, but it seems like I thought too much. "
Because of his cultivation, Bruch quickly looked down on Xiao Chen. However, he didn't know that Xiao Chen was also somewhat disappointed in Bruch. This was because among the many Demon Sons, Xiao Chen only wanted to fight Samohe. Unfortunately, Samohe didn't seem to be nearby. Xiao Chen didn't see him.
Samohe didn't come, but Bruch did. In response, Xiao Chen said calmly, "You're not the opponent I most wanted. But since we've met, let's fight."
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