Chapter 2048
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The six Demon Lords were lucky enough to survive.
However, they were severely injured. Their bodies were drenched in blood and they looked miserable.
Demon Saint Thousand Ren frowned. His eyes were filled with worry.
He was worried that he and the six Demon Lords would not be able to hold on until reinforcements arrived.
"All of you, brace yourselves for this Sage!
Everyone, let's work together and set up the Ancient Demon Six Directions Array. We must trap her! "
Demon Saint Thousand Ren ordered. He took the lead to cast a spell and cast a blood-red light that covered the sky towards Luo Shui's clone.
The six Demon Monarchs disregarded their injuries and spread out into a formation, casting spells to form a Demon Dao Grand Array.
The blood-red light that covered the sky, the surging Demon Qi, and the shadows of various spells immediately engulfed Luo Shui's clone.
A Saint-level array was quickly forming. It covered a radius of two hundred miles.
Demon Saint Thousand Ren knew that it would take at least a few hours to complete the array.
He did not dare to hope that he could trap her for a few hours. He only hoped that he could delay her for half an hour.
However, he soon realized that this was just wishful thinking!
Luo Shui's clone looked around expressionlessly. Looking at the blood-red light that covered the sky, a cold glint flashed across her eyes.
She did not say a word. She raised her hands and cast a spell. Dozens of icy-blue light blades shot out.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
More than sixty icy-blue light blades formed an extraordinary sword array. They pierced forward as fast as lightning.
With a loud "boom boom boom", the bloody light barrier that had just been condensed was immediately shattered into pieces by the icy-blue light blade.
A huge gap appeared.
Luo Shui's clone moved gracefully. In a flash, she stepped through the gap and appeared in the sky fifteen miles away.
At the same time, the sword array formed by the icy-blue light blades struck two Demon Lords.
The two Demon Lords did not have the chance to dodge. They were immediately turned into dust by the light blades.
Luo Shui's clone took another step and teleported fifteen miles away. She suddenly appeared behind another Demon Lord.
She raised her slender white hand and struck the Demon Lord with her palm.
"Bam!"
Before this Demon Monarch could react, his body shattered into pieces with a bang, and even his soul was destroyed.
Following that, Luo Shui's clone continued to teleport. Within two breaths, the remaining three Demon Monarchs were instantly killed.
The six Demon Monarchs had all been reduced to ashes, and the Demon Dao Holy Array that had yet to be formed naturally vanished.
The Thousand Devil Saint was completely terrified. He no longer dared to continue fighting and fled to the north in a panic.
At this moment, he no longer dared to hope that he could block the attack of the Luo Shui clone.
He only hoped to shake off the pursuit and safely return to Beiming Palace.
"Shua!"
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint turned into a streak of crimson light and sped towards the north at lightning speed. His figure flickered continuously in the sky.
However, he had only flown two hundred miles when he was caught up by the Luo Water clone.
"Shua!"
The Luo Water clone took light steps forward, her posture graceful and calm. Every step she took brought her several dozen li away.
In just seven steps, she had caught up with the Thousand Ren Demon Saint. She raised her right hand and struck him with her palm.
In her slender and tender palm, the Star Fire surged violently and formed a wide silver light blade. It slashed towards the Thousand Ren Demon Saint like a guillotine.
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint sensed the impending danger. He instantly felt a chill down his spine and his soul almost left his body.
He turned around without hesitation and cast a spell to form a crimson light shield in an attempt to block the attack.
"Bam!"
With a muffled explosion, the Star Light Blade shattered the crimson light and struck the Thousand Ren Demon Saint.
He was sent flying on the spot. Blood spurted from his body as he tumbled towards the north.
After flying for fifty li, he managed to neutralize the impact and stabilized his body.
He looked down and saw a two-foot-long wound on his chest. It was so deep that his bones could be seen.
His robes and soft armor had been torn open, rolling outwards like his flesh.
Dark purple Demon Blood flowed out from the wound and sprinkled in the sky.
The excruciating pain continued to assault the Thousand Ren Demon Saint, causing him to break out in cold sweat.
However, he did not dare to hesitate or treat his wound. He continued to flee towards the north with all his might.
After three breaths, he finally crossed a towering mountain range and flew over a valley.
He was already halfway there. He was still five hundred li away from Beiming Palace.
Before the Thousand Ren Demon Saint could heave a sigh of relief, an icy-blue stream of light attacked him from behind. It caused him to feel fear from the depths of his soul.
"Swoosh!"
The icy-blue stream of light streaked across the sky and engulfed the Thousand Ren Demon Saint.
His flesh and blood were frozen stiff. He could not circulate his Demon Qi smoothly and his flying speed was reduced by half.
"Bam!"
Another thousand-feet-long ice sword slashed down and instantly cut off his pair of wings.
The black wings shattered into pieces. Dark purple Demon Blood spurted out and sprinkled in the sky.
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint let out a shrill cry and continued to flee towards the north.
After crossing the valley, he flew over a towering mountain peak that was ten thousand feet tall.
In front of him was a dark brown wasteland.
Hundreds of thousands of heavily injured Demon Race elites were flying above the wasteland. They looked towards the north as if their lives depended on it.
With so many Demons gathered together, it was like a black flood.
At the end of the wasteland was a towering mountain that was ten thousand feet tall.
Everything below the mountainside of the giant mountain was pitch-black.
However, everything above the mountainside was dark red in color. It was extremely eerie.
Boundless black clouds and Demon Qi shrouded the entire mountain and covered the vast wasteland.
Without a doubt, the majestic mountain was the divine mountain where the Ancestral Demon Gods and Demon Saints resided.
The famous Beiming Palace was located on that divine mountain.
Finally, he saw the divine mountain. The Thousand Ren Demon Saint was excited. He endured his injuries and sped up.
However, just as he was flying above the wasteland, another wave of blade light and sword shadows came down from behind him.
"Swish swish swish swish!"
The Luo Water Clone was waving its arms and releasing icy light that covered the sky. It formed millions of light blades and bombarded the entire wasteland.
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint did not dare to be careless. He could only take out a shield and cast a spell to enlarge it to protect himself.
Countless icy light and sword shadows bombarded the shield, causing it to tremble. Bloody light and black Demon Qi burst out.
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint had a Dharma treasure to protect himself. He was temporarily safe.
However, the hundreds of thousands of Demons in the wasteland were instantly killed.
"Bam bam bam bam!"
Endless muffled sounds rang out continuously, one after another.
Batch after batch of Demon Race elites fell like wheat being cut down. They were killed and turned into dregs.
The dark brown wasteland was also filled with holes from the impact of the blade light and sword shadows. Sand and dust filled the air.
It was a chaotic scene. It was as if doomsday had arrived.
After ten breaths of time, the millions of icy light and sword shadows finally dissipated.
The wasteland in a radius of three hundred miles had long been turned into ruins filled with holes and ravines.
Tens of thousands of Demon Race elites had been turned into flesh and blood and scattered on the wasteland.
The dark brown earth and soil were also dyed with a layer of dark purple.
The tens of thousands of Demon Race elites who were lucky enough to survive were also horrified. They fled in all directions.
The Thousand Ren Demon Saint was lucky enough to survive. He flew toward the divine mountain in a panic.
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