There were two things that Gao Zhengyang loved the most in his life. Defeating experts and subduing beauties.
Gao Zhengyang was very tolerant towards unique beauties.
Bai Hanbing was not a top-notch beauty, but her childish and pure temperament was very special. Her loli image was also very good.
Most importantly, Bai Hanbing was very smart and decisive. She also had the awareness and responsibility of a Divine-level expert. She even accepted his kindness.
Gao Zhengyang was willing to help Bai Hanbing and give her some support. To a Divine-level expert who was exploring alone, having the right direction was very important.
Bai Hanbing did not completely understand what Gao Zhengyang meant. She could not be as relaxed as Gao Zhengyang.
The Ten God Domains set up by the Ten Extremes Blood Stele Formation made her feel heavily restricted. Even the God Core in his sea of consciousness that had formed a world of its own was greatly suppressed.
In this state, Bai Hanbing instinctively wanted to break through all the restrictions and leave immediately. But she still suppressed her instinctive impulse rationally.
It was not so easy to break through the Ten Extremes Blood Stele Formation. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang was here. Gao Zhengyang was arrogant and overbearing, but he had the ability to match it. It was impossible for him to have called her over just to die with her.
Gao Zhengyang expressed his admiration for Bai Hanbing's calmness. Divine-level experts were not unafraid of death. They just had firm wills and were not easily affected by external factors.
But Bai Hanbing's divine core was completely suppressed by the Ten Extremes Blood Stele. Even the inside and outside of her divine core were sealed. This put Bai Hanbing under great pressure.
Gao Zhengyang patted Bai Hanbing's little head and said gently, "Don't be afraid of the Ten Extremes Blood Stele. You have to face it, analyze it, and understand it. There is no good or evil in power, only high or low. "
Bai Hanbing could understand Gao Zhengyang's meaning, but analyzing and understanding the changes in power of the Ten Extremes Blood Stele in a hurry was beyond her ability.
Gao Zhengyang was also very clear about this. He patiently explained to Bai Hanbing, "Look at the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele. First, you have to divide it into ten levels. The first level is the most direct. It's a restriction that targets Yuan Qi. Although you have a Divine Core, you will still be suppressed by the Vitality Restriction when you exhale and exhale. That's because this layer of Origin Energy Restriction is tightly attached to the Laws of the Era …. "
The Ten Absolutes Blood Stele was a divine artifact personally refined by a Demon Lord. It contained a thirteenth-grade Demon Lord Law. If Bai Hanbing were to face the Ten Extremes Blood Stele alone, he could only resist with all his might. How could he have the spare energy to analyze the profundity of the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele?
Even with her knowledge and insight, it was very difficult for her to understand the changes in the laws of the thirteenth step.
With Gao Zhengyang around, everything was different. Bai Hanbing could relax and learn and analyze. Gao Zhengyang would give her the most appropriate explanation for what she didn't understand.
Not only was he able to make a grand plan, but he was also able to be meticulous.
Although the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele was complicated and mysterious, as long as one understood its core, everything else was just a side issue.
Under Gao Zhengyang's lead, Bai Hanbing personally experienced the various wonders of the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele. This was equivalent to listening to a Demon Lord's lecture on the Divine Abilities of the thirteenth step.
To Bai Hanbing, this short moment was an eye-opener. Not only did she see the levels of thirteenth step, but she also had her own understanding of the power of thirteenth step.
Especially when she used the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele to compare with herself, she understood a lot. The most direct result was that the suppression of the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele on her was reduced to the minimum.
Under the suppression of the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele Array, Bai Hanbing originally only had 60% of her strength left. Her Divine Core was also sealed by the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele, and her soul and willpower were eroded by the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele.
However, after understanding it, Bai Hanbing's strength recovered to 90%. The Divine Abilities of the Devil Path that eroded her Divine Core were also completely suppressed by her, and they no longer posed much of a threat to her.
Now, although Bai Hanbing dared not say that she could forcefully break the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele Array, she could maintain her battle strength to the maximum.
Just as Gao Zhengyang was explaining the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele to Bai Hanbing, the Pig Demon army also arrived.
The Pig Demon army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers formed the first 100 square formations. Each square formation was presided over by a dozen Wizards, and they were independent. The 100 square formations were connected to each other, and they shared power.
The battle formations of the army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers finally gathered in the hands of the commander of the Middle Corps, Zhu Hong, and he was in charge of the distribution.
Only a Sage level powerhouse could calmly deploy the battle formations of the army and unleash the power of the battle formations to the extreme. As the commander of the Middle Corps, he was also under the protection of many battle formations.
If he wanted to kill Zhu Hong, he had to destroy at least half of the Pig Demon army first.
Gao Zhengyang looked at Zhu Hong who was presiding over the battle, and he could not help but nod.
As the commander of an army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, Zhu Hong was undoubtedly qualified. Among the human race, there were not many powerhouses who could command an army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers as if they were their own arms and fingers.
In terms of battle strength, with the battle formations of hundreds of thousands of soldiers, Zhu Hong could fight against two to three Divine level powerhouses. Coupled with the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele Formation, Zhu Hong could even kill a few Divine level powerhouses.
If Bai Hanbing was alone, even if she understood the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele Formation, she would have nowhere to hide when facing the army of hundreds of thousands of soldiers. She would definitely be killed by the Demon army.
Bai Hanbing also knew how terrifying the Demon army was. Her beautiful silver eyes looked at the flag of the Demon army. She felt that if Gao Zhengyang wanted to win, he had to kill the commander of the Middle Corps first.
To Bai Hanbing's surprise, Gao Zhengyang actually did not move. He just watched quietly, as if waiting for the Demon army to make the first move.
The Demon General Zhu Hong did not stand on ceremony. Since Gao Zhengyang did not make the first move, he calmly adjusted the battle formation, sorted out the vital energy, and pushed the battle formation's power to the peak.
In reality, the battle was ever-changing. An expert, a formation, or even a powerful Mystical Ability could change the situation of the battle.
As the commander of the army, he had to deal with the chaotic and complicated situation. Therefore, no matter how powerful the battle formation was, it could only unleash 50 to 60 percent of its power during the actual battle.
Gao Zhengyang stood there motionlessly as he watched the Demon army adjust. This kind of enemy was too rare.
After everything was in place, Zhu Hong gave the order to attack through the divine sense connection.
Fighting with Gao Zhengyang in close combat was undoubtedly a bad idea. Zhu Hong knew that Gao Zhengyang had a Tenth Level Sage Physique a long time ago. Before he disappeared, he seemed to have reached Eleventh Level.
However, this point had yet to be confirmed. Gao Zhengyang had disappeared for more than a hundred years, so there was no relevant information about him.
But no matter what, fighting with a Tenth Level Sage Physique in close combat was the stupidest idea.
When Zhu Hong was in the Demon World, he had seen the power of a Tenth Level Demon Dragon. Its powerful body could defend against almost all Dharma techniques. Only high-grade Divine Weapons could harm the Demon Dragon's body.
In the end, the Demon God had to personally make a move to subdue that rebellious Demon Dragon.
That battle left a deep impression on Zhu Hong. The Tenth Level Sage Physique also left a small shadow in his heart.
Under Zhu Hong's command, the Demon army released Frost Arrows in a square formation.
The North Ice Continent's climate was cold, and almost all Sorcerers had to learn ice type Dharma techniques. Frost Arrows were the lowest and most practical of all ice type Dharma techniques.
Frost Vital Energy condensed into a long white arrow, which was shot out with divine sense. Its power increased according to the level of the Sorcerer.
Therefore, even Sage Level Sorcerers could use this Dharma technique. For a battle formation formed by an army, Frost Arrows were undoubtedly the most suitable Dharma technique.
The Frost Arrows, which gathered more than 30% of the battle formation's power, were equivalent to the full power of a Divine Level Sorcerer.
Tens of thousands of white arrows fell from the sky, creating tens of thousands of beautiful white smoke in the air.
Bai Hanbing's gaze involuntarily turned to Gao Zhengyang. She was very curious about how Gao Zhengyang was going to deal with it.
The Frost Arrows seemed slow, but in reality, they were extremely fast because they were locked on by divine sense.
While the white smoke was still rippling in the air, the tens of thousands of Frost Arrows had already shot in front of Gao Zhengyang. The Cold Ice Arrows covered a radius of several hundred feet, enveloping Bai Hanbing within.
Bai Hanbing also noticed that among the tens of thousands of Frost Arrows, there were also thousands of guided arrows. They contained other changes of yuan qi. Needless to say, after the Frost Arrows fell, they would form a small formation.
For a battle formation, the changes of the Frost Arrows were a bit too complicated. But for a powerful individual target, the strategy adopted by the Devil Race army was very correct.
Just as the Frost Arrows fell, Gao Zhengyang suddenly disappeared. His disappearance was not a visual disappearance. Instead, he disappeared from the lock of all the Devil Race experts' divine sense.
Bai Hanbing, who was behind Gao Zhengyang, also could not sense Gao Zhengyang's position. Of course, her silver eyes could see Gao Zhengyang. But the visual capture made her feel that it was an illusion.
In contrast, Bai Hanbing trusted her divine sense more.
If Bai Hanbing could not confirm Gao Zhengyang's position, the Devil Race Sorcerers on the opposite side were even more confused. They could not help but hesitate for a moment, and the Frost Arrows that were shot in anger also stopped for a moment.
The Frost Arrows were completely guided and propelled by divine sense. If necessary, the Sorcerers of the Devil Race army could control the Frost Arrows to turn and even shoot back.
But without determining the position of Gao Zhengyang, it was obviously meaningless to shoot arrows randomly.
Just as the many Devil Race Sorcerers hesitated, they found that Gao Zhengyang appeared in the same place. This change was more or less beyond the expectations of the Devil Race Sorcerers.
Without waiting for the Devil Race Sorcerers to control the Frost Arrows again, Gao Zhengyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the air, and the Frost Arrows that were about to hit him suddenly froze.
Gao Zhengyang loosened his hand again, and tens of thousands of Frost Arrows suddenly reversed and shot back.
The Devil Race Sorcerers on the opposite side were shocked, but when he hesitated just now, the divine sense that controlled the Frost Arrows was cut off. Looking at the Frost Arrows that flew back, he could do nothing.
Fortunately, the Devil Race army's battle formation was intact, and in the face of this change, the other Sorcerers also reacted. A huge water curtain rose out of thin air, blocking the Frost Arrows.
But some of the Frost Arrows broke through the five layers of water curtains, penetrating the bodies of some Pig Demon soldiers and nailing them to the ground. The ice elemental energy on the frost arrows was too terrifying. Not to mention being shot directly by the ordinary pig demon soldiers, even if they were hit by the cold air of the frost arrows, they would immediately be frozen into ice sculptures.
Fortunately, the battle formation itself also formed its own domain, which greatly suppressed the power of the Frost Arrows. This did not cause many casualties.
However, his first attack had injured one of his own. The morale of the Devil Race army was inevitably affected a little.
The battle formation, which should have been attacking continuously, also stopped.
Gao Zhengyang took the opportunity to turn back to Bai Hanbing and said, "Different levels, different understanding, and different use of power. The strength of the Devil Race army's battle formation is very strong, enough to easily crush you. But their level is very low. "
Gao Zhengyang pointed to the Ten Extremes Blood Stele and said, "Just like this Ten Extremes Blood Stele, no matter how wonderful and exquisite it is, without the Devil Lord's support, it is not worth mentioning in my eyes."
Bai Hanbing could understand Gao Zhengyang's words, but she still could not understand how Gao Zhengyang did it just now. Her silver eyes showed a clear desire to learn.
"Actually, it is very simple, you can do it too."
Gao Zhengyang called Bai Hanbing over to teach and dispel her doubts, so of course he would not hide anything.
"Cut off the Divine Perception, even if you do not move, the other party will not be able to capture your position. A moment of hesitation will leave a gap. After all, although the power is strong, the person controlling it is too weak. "
Gao Zhengyang said seriously, "All power has flaws. You must distinguish the power from the life that controls it. You will find that there are many flaws between the two. "
While Gao Zhengyang was teaching, Zhu Hong gave the order to attack again. He was very dissatisfied with the reaction of his subordinates just now.
They hesitated at the last moment and made decisions without authorization. If not for the urgency of the war, he would have killed a group of people this time to enforce military discipline.
Zhu Hong shouted angrily, causing all the Devil Race generals to perk up. They no longer had any misgivings and used the secret art of the Ten Extreme Blood Fiend Formation with all their might.
Frost Arrows, Ice Wind Blades, Blood Poison Cannons, Blood Soul Soldiers, all sorts of Dharma Spells were activated without any regard for money.
Layers of Dharma Spells covered the sky and earth, at least in terms of Dharma Spells, they were extremely shocking.
Gao Zhengyang did not care about these Dharma Spells and punched the Ten Extreme Blood Stele.
His punch was very casual and did not even have any intention of using force.
But Bai Hanbing, who was standing beside Gao Zhengyang, felt her hair stand on end. Gao Zhengyang's punch naturally had an indestructible fierceness and sharpness.
Bai Hanbing could not describe what she felt. She felt like she was about to be destroyed just by the tip of the fist. Even her divine core was trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, Bai Hanbing deeply understood the difference between her and Gao Zhengyang. This difference made her feel despair.
Gao Zhengyang did not have the time to care about Bai Hanbing's pride. If he wanted to shatter the Ten Extreme Blood Stele, he also had to use force.
However, he had studied the Ten Extreme Blood Stele for so long and had long discovered its weakness.
Just like what he had said to Bai Hanbing, the Ten Extreme Blood Stele was very powerful, but unfortunately, the person using it was too weak. The ten Demon Generals were good at fighting, but their understanding of power was too crude.
Originally, the Purple Heart Lotus was holding down the fort in the demon camp. With her here, they could at least unleash 70% to 80% of the Ten Extreme Blood Stele's power. Although Gao Zhengyang could forcefully destroy it, he would have to use all his strength and even borrow the endless Dragon King Halberd.
Now that the Purple Heart Lotus was dead, the Ten Extreme Blood Stele had become a dead object. No matter how the Demon Generals activated it, the difference in level was not something they could make up for with brute force.
Gao Zhengyang's punch hit the core of the Ten Extreme Blood Stele, and the ferocious fist force completely destroyed the core array.
In the end, the Ten Extreme Blood Stele's power was blocked, and this was something that the Demon Generals could not resolve.
The Ten Extreme Blood Stele's power kept growing, and it exploded together with Gao Zhengyang's fist force, turning into an unparalleled force.
The Ten Extreme Blood Stele, which was like a mountain peak, broke at the waist just like that. Then, it was blasted into ashes by Gao Zhengyang's fist force.
The core of the demon army led by Zhu Hong was the Ten Extreme Blood Stele. Otherwise, with Zhu Hong's Sage power, how could he control the army to unleash the power to kill a Deity?
The Ten Extreme Blood Stele shattered, and the commander of the demon army, Zhu Hong vomited blood on the spot. The battle formation that he was in charge of also became chaotic.
Surging energy spread out, and it was unknown how many Demon Wizards were injured. The Dharma spells that fell from the sky turned into light rain when they reached Gao Zhengyang.
Without the control of the divine sense, the multi-colored light rain could not even harm Gao Zhengyang, and even Bai Hanbing could completely ignore it.
Gao Zhengyang waved his long sleeve, and the Blood God Flag turned into a long blood-colored light, collecting all the dust and debris of the Ten Extreme Blood Stele.
This was condensed from the essence blood of countless lives and souls. It was useless to others, but it was nourishment for the Blood God Flag.
A Ten Extreme Blood Stele completely shattered, and there was an obvious gap in the almost perfect Ten Extreme Blood Stele Formation.
A huge crack appeared in the blood-colored sky, and the blue sky could be vaguely seen.
Zhu Hong, who was leading the Pig Demon army, could not help but be shocked when he saw this. He was not afraid even if the entire army died. However, the Ten Extreme Blood Stele was the foundation of the Demon Race in the Northern Ice Continent. The Ten Extreme Blood Stele was destroyed, and it was not good.
Zhu Hong could not think of any way to salvage the situation in a hurry. He was even more dazed, and he did not know whether he should fight to the death, or retreat quickly.
Before Zhu Hong could think clearly, a red shadow flashed in front of him, and Gao Zhengyang had already easily broken through the layers of obstacles and arrived in front of Zhu Hong.
Gao Zhengyang looked at Zhu Hong's huge and ugly pig face, and suddenly remembered that he had taken in a pig demon as a little brother in the past. Unfortunately, after the battle at the Black River Plains, no one knew where he went.
"Do you know Zhu Wuneng? Oh, he is also called Zhu Gangbin! "Gao Zhengyang asked.
Zhu Hong was stunned. He really did know Zhu Gangbin. This pig demon who was born at the bottom had actually become a Sage in a short 200 years. He was now cultivating in the Demon World.
"I know him …" Zhu Hong thought for a moment and said hurriedly.
"How is he now?" Gao Zhengyang asked with interest.
"Already, already at the tenth level, and will soon become a Demon General."
Zhu Hong did not know what Gao Zhengyang wanted to do, but he did not have the guts to make a move. He would delay as long as he could.
With the buffer time, the other guards also reacted and surrounded him. The army's battle formation was also slowly recovering.
As long as they could delay a little more, they would have the ability to fight with Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang did not look at the ferocious pig demons around him. He said to Zhu Hong, "Pig, you have two holes in your nose … Can you sing?"
Zhu Hong's ugly face was blank. What kind of bullsh * t was that? How could he sing?
"I wanted to play with you, but you are too boring."
Gao Zhengyang was a little disappointed. Before Zhu Hong could react, he punched out.
Zhu Hong didn't even have time to resist before his huge body collapsed into a bloody mist under the fist. The domineering fist force penetrated through the entire army before slowly dissipating.
The fist force left a huge fan-shaped hole in the Demon World army. Within the fan-shaped hole, all the Demons were blasted into blood and flesh.
The blood energy caused by the fist force surged into the distance.
Bai Hai, Bai Yuan, and the other tribe elders who had just rushed in from outside the formation saw this bloody scene.
Everyone's expression changed. Gao Zhengyang's fist had killed at least 30,000 to 50,000 Demon elites!
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