"It's coming!"
Dongfang He looked forward, suddenly spread his arms, and let out a low roar.
The coat of arms of the Raging Flame Army burned fiercely on his arms, shining like a miniature sunspot. The light broke through the darkness brought by the arrival of the demonic beasts, like two long swords with aurora, piercing through the rolling black clouds.
The raging flames came from the east. After slaughtering demons for eighty thousand years, the power of his bloodline burst out from Dongfang He's body. With his body as the center, the sand and stones were pushed out in all directions. The huge rocks exploded, and the devil army rushed out, covered in flames and blood.
The bodies of the Devil Army were made of rocks, but they were sublimated and burned under the flames, like the legendary Raging Flame Army. Their numbers increased, and in just a moment, they reached the limit of Dongfang He's control. Six hundred Raging Flame Army!
The six hundred Devil Army formed a steel-like defense line. Their waists were slightly bent, and their feet seemed to have grown roots, plunging into the hot soil. They were like a group of springs that were ready to be ejected at any time, and the kinetic energy was stored in their developed and thick legs.
This was Dongfang He's ability. He had completed the transformation from a soldier to an army in an instant. Only the Devil Element could fight against the Devil Element. Half of Dongfang He's blood in the Devil Clan determined that his ability was dark and cruel. The other half of his blood in the Human Clan determined that although he had the ability of the Devil Element, he would always stand in the Human Clan's camp.
The wind whistled in their ears, and the six hundred Devil Army roared in unison. The behemoth that burst out from the rolling black clouds in the distance quickly turned the quiet valley into a frenzied battlefield.
"Damn! What a cool entrance! "
Fu You was lying on the hillside. His eyes lit up and he exclaimed. At this moment, he understood the difference between the Mortal World and Cang Yue. He had rarely seen Dongfang He's strong demonic nature. It was probably only when Xia Fan lost his temper that he would show such a coquettish quality. However, Xia Fan's attributes were agility and sharpness, far from Dongfang He's straight and tough character.
Xia Fan did not speak. He stared at the creature that came out of the black fog. His strong sense of smell allowed him to sense danger. Xia Fan, who was good at distinguishing smells, could not find the right words to describe it. The smell did not come from an animal. It could be the smell of death.
The black head was like an iron hammer from hell. The moment it appeared, all hope and luck were shattered. Everyone present was dumbfounded. Even if they were the three heroes of Hidden Demon City, even if they were the famous golden partners of the Middle Realm, Xia Fan and Fu You, everyone felt a tremor from the depths of their hearts. They felt a cold sensation on their necks, as if a Grim Reaper's scythe was placed on their aorta.
It was the head of a dragon, but it did not belong to any kind of dragon that Xia Fan had ever seen before. It was not white and crystal like a pearl, exuding a holy brilliance. Instead, it looked like a dragon that had died thousands of years ago. Its corpse had decayed in a stinking swamp, and someone had dug it up and resurrected it.
The moment the dragon appeared, the smell of death permeated the valley, surrounding the sky and the distant mountains. The rotten dragon scales exuded a foul smell, and its black mottled teeth looked like hard lumps of blood. There were even white worms wriggling in the dragon's eyes that specialized in eating corpses. Similarly, its head was filled with a black slurry that resembled rotten food in the sewers.
No one knew how this dragon of death survived, but it appeared just like that. It rushed out of the mysterious black fog, spread its broken wings, and rushed to the three heroes of Hidden Demon City, who were waiting in the valley, and let out a violent roar.
The dragon's foul breath was like a Category 12 hurricane, blowing the valley so hard that it almost collapsed. Large chunks of rock fell from the mountain, and Xia Fan felt the sand under his feet vibrate as countless gravel slid from his head to the bottom of the valley.
The faces of the three heroes of Hidden Demon City were pale. They never dreamed that the prey they had been waiting for would be such a monster. Shouldn't he live in the second or even the third layer of the Lower Realm? Why did he suddenly come to the most peaceful and quiet first layer? After all, this was the human world, the territory of the Demon Subduing Legion!
"He is the second son of the Demon Spirit Flame Soul, and his father is the mount of the Flame Devil King, Stanley." Nicai's lips trembled as she spoke. Her pink wings of light were fluttering in the raging black wind, gradually losing their luster.
Flame Soul was the name of this type of demon dragon. To be able to become the mount of a Devil King, they were naturally at the King level. The Flame Soul had two sons, the first and second son of the Flame Soul. Now, what Dongfang He and the others were facing was the second son of the Flame Soul, who was at the King level.
A King level demon dragon, the substitute mount of the Devil King Stanley, had actually come so close to Hidden Demon City, and had not received any warnings. Such a result would obviously cause the whole world to collapse. Hidden Demon City had already entered a state of full alert, and a Category 5 alert had been issued, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"You guys go, I'll hold him back!"
Dongfang He suddenly exploded, and in an unquestionable tone, he ordered Nicai and Jia Yuntian to leave.
Dongfang He was actually not prepared to die. As the most powerful genius of the Dongfang family for many years, Dongfang He had always felt that he should stand at the peak of the King level and become the only leader of the Demon Subduing Legion. He should lead the human race to victory in this war that had lasted for countless eras, and let his boots step on the grave of the Thirteen Devil Kings.
However, at this moment, Dongfang He suddenly realized that the road to becoming a King was often not smooth sailing. Just like today, even with the combined strength of Nicai and Jia Yuntian, the three of them could not possibly be a match for the second son of the Flame Soul.
His only choice was to stand up like a King, fight against this powerful enemy, protect Nicai and Jia Yuntian, and retreat to Hidden Demon City, leaving a seed of hope for the future of humanity. This was the character of Dongfang He.
So when Dongfang He shouted that sentence and ordered Nicai and Jia Yuntian to retreat, he himself rushed forward, using the steel torrent formed by the six hundred Devil Army to try and stop the attack of the second son of the Flame Soul.
Unfortunately, Dongfang He had the awareness of being a King, and Nicai and Jia Yuntian also had to protect the glory of the Dragon Slayer family. As Nicai chanted, pink wings of light fluttered against the black wind, quickly protecting Dongfang He's whole body, while the veins on Jia Yuntian's hands, which were hidden behind his back, bulged like steel bars.
Swish ~
The Sword of Heaven rose into the air.
The white illusory sword was like a bolt of lightning that tore through the dark clouds, shining with a dazzling light. It soared into the sky and instantly disappeared above the clouds. Its speed was pushed to the limit until it rose to the distant horizon, and then it rushed down from the sky with a momentum that could destroy everything.
"Sure enough, you just don't want to let me be the only one in the limelight."
Dongfang He shook his head gently. He never understood what was so good about this gloomy guy, Jia Yuntian, that he dared to compete with him for a woman's affection, but he also had to admit that this guy with a sour face was as hard as he was. Although he didn't say anything, when he was needed, he was always there, like a stone in a latrine pit, stinky and hard.
"In that case, I hope Nicai can bring me good luck," Dongfang He muttered, a fierce cold light bursting out of his eyes.
At this moment, Nicai was no longer beautiful and attractive. She was using all her strength to activate the divine wings, and her slender body gradually left the ground, as if there was a divine force that wanted to pull her into the sky. Her energy was released to her heart's content, causing her white forehead and face to twist, like a female devil who was sentenced to be hanged, struggling on her deathbed.
This was Hidden Demon City, and even the most beautiful and holy woman had a hidden demonic nature in her body. Once this kind of demonic nature broke out, there would be no humans, only demons.
The distance was closing, and Dongfang He's six hundred demonic soldiers rushed toward the second son of the Flame Soul with unyielding momentum. Those ferocious, flaming stone people also had stubborn heads like stones. They leaped high into the air, using their bodies to ram into the body of the second son, and opened their mouths to bite. They were like six hundred ferocious vampires, attached to the body of the second son of the Flame Soul, as if they wanted to tear the scales of the demonic dragon, burrow into the demonic dragon's body, and become maggots in its bones.
Roar ~
The second son of the Flame Soul let out a roar. Imagine a person suddenly being possessed by six hundred blood-sucking bugs. That kind of feeling must be very unpleasant, and the first thing that a normal person would think of was to quickly get rid of these bugs.
Obviously, the second son of the Flame Soul was thinking the same thing. He flapped his wings, trying to chase away those annoying bugs, and at the same time, he opened his stinky mouth and spat out a black dragon breath.
Like a burst of black light, the thick death dragon breath rushed toward Dongfang He like a tornado. The second son of the Flame Soul clearly knew that as long as Dongfang He was killed, those damned bugs would naturally be defeated without a fight.
Bang ~
Her divine wings exploded in an instant. Nicai was practically using her life to protect Dongfang He, even though she didn't know whether she liked this man who was full of domineering aura or not. Since the first time Nicai met Dongfang He when she was six years old, this guy who was full of male chauvinism had proudly announced in front of everyone, "Nicai, from now on, will be my woman!"
"Even if you like me, don't not give me a choice. It's like there are no other men in this world except you." Since then, for many years, Nicai had always been full of resentment towards Dongfang He. Although she knew that Dongfang He was very outstanding, she also had her own pride, and she couldn't stand Dongfang He's attitude of treating her like an object.
As for Jia Yuntian, he was another extreme. He didn't say anything, and he didn't announce anything, but the whole world knew that Jia Yuntian also liked Nicai and was willing to wait for her.
"Sigh, these two people are both weirdos." Life slowly drained out of her, and Nicai gradually closed her eyes. She didn't know what was wrong with her today. At such a close moment of death, she actually thought of the entanglements she would have with these two men in her life. One had no control over his mouth, and dared to say anything, and the other, even if she gave him a slap, he wouldn't be able to make a fart. If only these two men could balance things out.
The Dragon's Breath of Death stirred up the power to destroy everything. The pink wings that protected Dongfang He gradually disappeared, and they were completely shrouded in darkness. The earth shook uncontrollably. No one knew whether Dongfang He, who was under Nicai's protection, was dead or alive, but it seemed that Nicai was about to die.
Xia Fan and Fu You had already stood up. Standing on the mountainside, they witnessed this battle that was destined to be tragic from the beginning. They saw the light on Nicai's face gradually disappear, and wrinkles that didn't match her goddess-like demeanor crawled all over her face and neck. They were getting more and more ferocious.
"I've done my best," Fu You muttered.
There was a hint of shock in his voice. It could be heard that he had some respect for Nicai, a woman who would give everything in a battle. No matter how cynical he was, Little Buddha still had some humanity in him. Occasionally, when he encountered big trouble, he would also get serious.
Crack!
Finally, Nicai and Dongfang He persisted for a long time and waited for the arrival of the miracle. The Sword of Heaven returned like a thunderbolt, smashing the dark clouds in the sky and stabbing towards the head of the Demonic Dragon!
"Ah!"
Jia Yuntian, who was standing at the farthest part of the valley, actually spoke. To be precise, it was a scream. Accompanied by the scream, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The red blood light was like the last ray of the setting sun. It instantly rose into the sky and merged with the white Sword of Heaven.
The Blood Sword of Heaven!
It turned out that Nicai and Dongfang He were not the only ones who gambled with their lives. Jia Yuntian, whom Jiang Zhibei had always looked down on, had actually paid a higher price.
It was here.
The Demon Slayer Clan used their own blood to forge the sword, creating a heavenly strike.
The blood light and the white light intertwined. It was extremely moving, and the world fell into a strange silence.
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