Hundreds of thousands of troops, all the most elite soldiers of the Demon Race. The Pig Demon Race had coarse skin and thick flesh, and was known for being good at fighting.
Such an army, even Divine-Level experts would have to take a detour to avoid them.
One punch from Gao Zhengyang killed one-fifth of them. How brutal was that!
Not only the North Ice Continent tribal elders had not seen this, but the Demon Race army had not seen this either. After hesitating for a moment, the Demon Race army's battle formation immediately fell into chaos.
If they could not even win with a formation, then they would die if they continued fighting. The Ten Absolutes Blood Stele being broken, and Demon General Zhu Hong being killed, this dealt a huge blow to the fighting spirit of the Demon Race.
It was mainly the Demon Race rank seven and above who sensed the change in the situation on the battlefield. This group of core forces hesitated for a moment, then immediately gave up the thought of resisting and scattered.
Most of the low-level Demon Race soldiers did not know that their general Zhu Hong was also killed. There was also a large portion of soldiers who could not see the power of Gao Zhengyang's punch.
After all, the battlefield was so chaotic, ordinary Demon Race soldiers could not see too far away.
However, the escape of the middle-level officers caused the army's battle formation to immediately collapse. The formation that could barely be operated became a plate of loose sand.
Bai Hanbing's silver eyes flashed. If the Demon Race army did not get into formation, Divine-Level experts were like cattle waiting to be slaughtered. This group of elite Demon Race soldiers were almost all new Demons born in the North Ice Continent, and were extremely adapted to the North Ice Continent's environment.
Such an elite Demon Race army must be completely annihilated.
Bai Hanbing thought of this and pointed her small hand towards the sky, and a white cold air rushed into the sky.
After that cold air pierced through the clouds, it rapidly spread in all directions, like a huge white umbrella that was opened. Within the area covered by the huge umbrella, the temperature suddenly dropped to the extreme.
The ordinary devil soldiers were frozen stiff, and their movements were also somewhat sluggish. The Demon Race experts rank seven and above were also affected by the cold air, and their flying speed suddenly slowed down.
This was Bai Hanbing's Ice Domain. As long as she was given enough time, she could turn a radius of a few million miles into an ice domain of death. Even a rank nine powerhouse could freeze to death.
However, the Ice Domain that was set up in a hurry was mainly to trap all the Demon Race soldiers. Its lethality was greatly lacking. Even ordinary soldiers would be able to hold on for a while.
In contrast, the high-grade devilish beings flying high up in the sky were affected the most. This was because Bai Hanbing had locked onto them with her divine sense. She had to make them stay.
There were more than a thousand demons of the seventh rank and above, and there was no lack of ninth rank powerhouses who were close to the sage rank. Bai Hanbing's Ice Divine Domain was long-lasting, but it lacked explosive power. She also wanted to control all the devil experts, but her power was scattered. In the end, she couldn't control them.
Bai Hanbing also quickly realized that she had made a mistake. She was about to change her method and focus on a few of the most powerful devil experts. However, he suddenly sensed something and saw that Gao Zhengyang had unknowingly flown tens of thousands of feet into the sky.
Gao Zhengyang sensed Bai Hanbing's gaze and smiled at her. "Do you know a palm technique that descends from the sky?"
Bai Hanbing was at a loss. A palm technique descending from the sky? What was that?
There were too many secret martial arts techniques in this world, and there were simply too many palm techniques to count. Bai Hanbing naturally didn't know that this was just a joke that Gao Zhengyang suddenly told her on a whim about a certain movie on the Blue Planet.
If Bai Hanbing had seen that movie, she would have smiled and understood what Gao Zhengyang was trying to do.
Unfortunately, Bai Hanbing knew nothing about it, so she naturally couldn't respond to Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang didn't expect Bai Hanbing to respond. Although the universe was vast, it was too difficult to find someone who could understand his joke. He actually thought of Xu Xu.
Unfortunately, the universe was still too chaotic. The situation was not clear yet. He was only a twelfth rank Divine King. He could protect himself, but if he wanted to protect a weak person like Xu Xu, his strength was still far from enough.
As Gao Zhengyang thought about it, he had already activated the Blood God Flag and pressed down with his palm.
With the help of the Blood God Flag, his palm continued to expand. When it fell on top of the devil army, the giant blood-colored hand had already covered a radius of thousands of miles.
When the elders of the North Ice Continent saw this, they were so scared that their faces turned pale and they flew away without hesitation.
Fortunately, the Ice God Territory didn't restrict their movements. The group of Tenth Level powerhouses instantly retreated from the range of the giant blood-colored palm.
Hundreds of thousands of devils also saw the terrifying giant blood-colored palm that covered the sky. Because the palm was too huge, the fine palm lines on it were like thousands of ravines.
Endless fear rose in the hearts of all the devil soldiers. Countless devils were so scared that they collapsed on the spot and lost control of their bowels and urine.
The fear of death that was released from the deepest part of their hearts destroyed the will of most of the devils. Even the devil experts above the seventh rank could not avoid being affected.
Although Gao Zhengyang's palm landed with the help of the Blood God Flag, the fist intent was the Dragon Emperor's Nine Transformations Fist Intent that swept through the Six Harmonies Qi Devouring the Heavens. The Supreme was supreme, the strongest was the most victorious.
When the palm landed, the fist intent had already swept in all directions, deterring all intelligent beings. Not to mention the Ninth Level, even the Sage Level could not withstand the tyrannical fist intent of the palm.
Even Bai Hanbing's divine core trembled, unable to control itself. Although Gao Zhengyang was not targeting her, when the fist intent swept across, it inevitably brought her along.
Gao Zhengyang's fist intent was also extremely domineering, becoming more and more intense as it met strong opponents. Bai Hanbing was intimidated by the fist intent, and out of the instinct of a Divine Level expert, she could not help but want to resist.
But she quickly realized that such a tyrannical fist intent was invincible with her. The more she resisted, the greater the pressure she received. Although she was at the Divine Level, the difference between her and Gao Zhengyang was too great.
Even if Gao Zhengyang did not intend to target her, if she resisted it head-on, it would be equivalent to courting death.
This was like a landslide. It would not affect you, but if you jumped in to find excitement, you could not blame others if you died.
Bai Hanbing was able to reach the Divine Level, of course, she was not a fool. She immediately understood this point, and no longer fought against the incomparably tyrannical fist intent.
As expected, the fist intent swept past like the wind, and did not harm her at all.
However, bowing his head like this inevitably left a shadow in Bai Hanbing's heart. Although she accepted Gao Zhengyang's teachings, she did not regard him as a teacher.
This time, he had no choice but to lower his head. It was inevitable that Bai Hanbing's will and spirit would be greatly affected.
Of course, this was not entirely a bad thing. As long as Bai Hanbing could overcome these shadows, her cultivation would definitely improve greatly. Of course, if he couldn't overcome it, then he would be stuck at the Divine level for the rest of his life.
This was not Gao Zhengyang's intention. It was just that Bai Hanbing refused to admit defeat and insisted on competing with Gao Zhengyang's fist intent.
Bai Hanbing asked for it. Gao Zhengyang couldn't help her. However, if he couldn't even overcome this small problem, Bai Hanbing wouldn't have the qualifications to advance to God King.
Gao Zhengyang no longer paid attention to Bai Hanbing. He controlled his palm energy and lightly pressed it on the ground.
The surface of the island was covered in ice and snow that had not melted in ten thousand years. However, most of the island was still a vast expanse of whiteness.
As the huge blood-colored palm descended, a blood-colored handprint appeared on the white island.
Wherever the handprint covered, the ground silently sank by a few feet. Everything within the handprint, be it the rocks, the ice and snow, or the birds and beasts, became a part of the handprint, deeply imprinted on the island.
Hundreds of thousands of demons were turned into dust by this palm, forever becoming a part of the island.
The allied forces of the various tribes were less than a mile away from the handprint. Countless North Ice Continent's human race soldiers personally witnessed the scene of the huge handprint descending.
This also became the most unforgettable mark in their lives, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
Many of the tribal elders had uneasy looks on their faces. Many of them had dry mouths, nervously swallowing their saliva.
Although Gao Zhengyang didn't hurt a single person, the handprint was so close to them that it was clearly a warning. Or a display of dissatisfaction.
Originally, the tribal elders didn't care about what Gao Zhengyang thought, and didn't care if he was happy or angry. However, Gao Zhengyang's unparalleled godly might was unparalleled.
If he was really unhappy, it wouldn't be a problem for him to destroy the North Ice Continent. Compared to Gao Zhengyang, Bai Hanbing was like a weak little girl. Asking her to resist Gao Zhengyang was simply a dream.
Realizing Gao Zhengyang's strength, the tribal elders were all afraid. They all looked at Bai Hai. As the leader of the tribal alliance, Bai Hanbing's father, it was time for him to stand up.
At the very least, he had to represent the tribal alliance and show respect and reverence to Gao Zhengyang.
Bai Hai was also a little panicked under everyone's gazes. It was fine if they didn't know. He saw Gao Zhengyang annihilate hundreds of thousands of demons with a single palm, and the Ice Bear Island was almost destroyed. He really didn't have the courage to go up and greet him.
It wasn't that Bai Hai was timid and didn't take responsibility. It was just that Gao Zhengyang's fist intent was incomparably domineering. They were all intimidated by the fist intent, and they all felt a heartfelt respect for Gao Zhengyang.
The will of a Saint-level expert couldn't be shaken by external forces. But once it was shaken, it would be even more difficult to reverse it.
Moreover, the Saint-level experts of the tribal elders couldn't compare to Gao Zhengyang's Saint-level experts. They were only at the Sage level, and their minds and souls were still very weak.
The tribal elders hesitated and didn't dare to approach.
Gao Zhengyang knew very well that if he took the opportunity to go down, he would be able to convince this group of old people with a few words. At that time, the elders would have to agree to whatever he said.
But Gao Zhengyang wasn't interested. The North Ice Continent's environment was special, and its culture was extremely isolated. Forcing an alliance with the East Continent wouldn't be of much benefit to the East Continent.
On the contrary, the East Continent would have to spare some strength to take care of the North Ice Continent. Such an alliance was at most symbolic. It was all about face.
Gao Zhengyang didn't play these games. Even if they wanted to form an alliance, it would have to wait for a few thousand years. If the North Ice Continent could last until then, there would be value in forming an alliance.
He didn't have time to care about the tribal elders. There were still nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes, and he had to deal with them before the powerful demons arrived.
The blood-colored palm that was imprinted on the ground rose again and swept across the other nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes.
The other nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes were guarded by the demon army. But Gao Zhengyang's fist intent was invincible at the moment, and the Blood God Flag that had just devoured one Blood Stele of Ten Extremes was at its peak.
The giant palm swept across. Although it couldn't break the demon army's battle formation, it broke the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes.
Tu Fang, the demon general guarding the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes, was furious. He ordered the army's battle formation to operate at full power and used all kinds of Dharma spells to attack the giant palm.
But when the various Dharma spells landed on the giant palm, they only left traces of Dharma spells on the giant palm. Although the giant palm would be left with all kinds of marks, it would immediately recover to its original state.
After Gao Zhengyang obtained the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes, he didn't bother anymore. He continued to sweep forward.
The various demon armies guarding the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes attacked with all their strength, but they couldn't stop Gao Zhengyang at all.
Since the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes' array was broken, it couldn't stop Gao Zhengyang's unparalleled fist intent. Moreover, the demon race didn't even have a Divine Level powerhouse. Although the other demon generals weren't weak, their levels were too low.
Even with the army, the demon generals didn't know how to resist Gao Zhengyang. The wrong way of using their power made them waste their power, and all their resistance was futile.
In a very short period of time, Gao Zhengyang broke the other nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes.
Gao Zhengyang activated the Blood God Flag, and the giant palm closed, crushing the nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes into pieces.
The blood essence and souls in the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes were also absorbed by the Blood God Flag.
Although the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes refined by the Demon Lord was evil, it stimulated the negative emotions of living beings to the extreme. Fundamentally speaking, the power of these negative emotions came from the soul.
Every soul in the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele had become abnormally strong under the refinement of the dark energy. Of course, the price of this power was losing all intelligence, memories, and life. This was a price that no normal living being could bear.
The Blood God Flag absorbed the ten Blood Steles of Ten Extremes, and its power was not lacking. Especially those pure and powerful souls, they were all purified by the Blood God Flag. Not only were the souls liberated, but the Blood God Flag even absorbed some thirteenth level laws.
When the Demon Lord refined the Blood Stele of Ten Extremes, it was inevitable that he would leave behind traces of power. Of course, these traces of power could not be directly absorbed.
However, it was like looking at a master's painting. To an expert, they could learn how to move the brush, compose the picture, and so on.
As the artifact spirit of the Blood God Flag, although they were once thirteenth level sword spirits, they had lost most of their power. Through the traces of the Demon Lord on the Blood Stele, she also learned many things and benefited a lot.
This process of absorbing power and learning experience was actually very short. To the outside world, only a few breaths' time had passed.
At this time, the demon army also fell into chaos. The generals leading the various demon branches couldn't reach a consensus and quarreled endlessly.
Some generals thought that they should immediately retreat to the Demon World to preserve their strength. Some generals thought that they should immediately form a formation to protect themselves and wait for the Demon Lord and Demon God to descend.
Of course, no matter how arrogant the generals were, they didn't dare to say anything about counterattacking. Just now, the huge blood-colored palm swept in all directions and forcefully uprooted the nine Blood Steles of Ten Extremes.
The invincible power that could uproot everything frightened all the generals.
Now, they were all very afraid. If Gao Zhengyang used another palm technique that descended from the sky, who knew how many people would die. It was also because of this fear that they definitely didn't dare to disband the battle formation.
As long as the demon army formed a battle formation, no matter how strong Gao Zhengyang was, he could not annihilate them in one fell swoop.
Zhu Hong's army of hundreds of thousands was annihilated with one palm because the battle formation was scattered, and the middle-level officers were in a hurry to escape. With the previous example, the generals of the demon race had to hold on no matter how much they wanted to escape.
The news had already been sent back to the Demon World. As long as they persisted for a period of time, there would naturally be experts descending from above to deal with Gao Zhengyang.
Of course, many of the generals of the demon race felt that Gao Zhengyang was probably invincible in the human world. Even if the Fiend Lord came, he might not be able to do anything to him.
The generals of the demon race didn't have such extravagant hopes now. As long as they could defeat Gao Zhengyang and survive this crisis, they would be satisfied.
The demon race invaded the North Ice Continent and occupied a radius of millions of miles. The core was Ice Whale Island, and the periphery was Ice Bear, Ice Leopard, Ice Cow, Ice Wolf and 17 other islands.
The Blood Steles of Ten Extremes were erected in ten directions, enclosing this area as a forbidden ground for the demon race. Now that the Blood Steles of Ten Extremes were broken, it would be difficult for the demon race to gain a foothold in the North Ice Continent.
The few generals believed that no matter which Fiendcelestial came this time, they would have to stay here for a period of time. With the protection of the Fiendcelestial, the human race was nothing to worry about.
However, after the huge blood-colored palm in the sky crushed the Blood Steles of Ten Extremes, not only did it not dissipate, but it also expanded continuously. This made all the generals feel extremely uneasy.
Even the lowest-ranking soldiers of the demon race felt the aura of destruction and their hearts were shattered.
Tu Fang looked at the blood red palm in the sky and said in disbelief, "It seems like he wants to attack again?"
The Great Demon Generals' spiritual senses were linked, and they could hear each other's words. As soon as Tu Fang finished speaking, he received the approval of several generals.
"That's right, that enormous palm is becoming more and more condensed. He really wants to make a move! “
"Is he crazy? We are all protected by the battle formation. No matter how powerful his palm strength is, he can't hurt us!"
"I'm afraid he doesn't think so!"
As the nine Demon Generals were discussing, a powerful aura suddenly emerged from the Demon World's passageway. It was the aura of thunder and fire.
Tu Fang was overjoyed, "It's Demon God Chi Zhu!"
Demon God Chi Zhu was one of the 12 Demon Gods and had a high status in the Demon World. He was known as the Lord of Thunder Hell, but in reality, he controlled two powerful forces, lightning and fire.
Of course, Crimson Candle's flames were hellish flames that specialized in burning the souls of living beings. They were incomparably vicious.
Although the Ten Absolutes Blood Stele was designed by the Fiend Lord, the one who actually built it was Fiendcelestial Chi Zhu. Many of the demon generals were very familiar with this demon god.
Sensing Demon God Chi Zhu's aura, all the demon generals were ecstatic.
Although it was not a Demon Master, Demon God Chi Zhu was still a Rank 12 expert. Moreover, he had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years. His cultivation was so profound that he might even be stronger than some Divine Masters.
With Chi Zhu's arrival, Gao Zhengyang was no longer a problem.
High up in the sky, Gao Zhengyang also sensed Chi Zhu's aura. He had interacted with Chi Zhu twice and could be considered an old acquaintance.
However, after more than a hundred years, Chi Zhu had not changed at all. His aura was projected from the Demon World to the Human World. Although his aura was very strong, it was clearly somewhat weak.
Clearly, Chi Zhu had not improved much in the past hundred years. In the Human World, he would be completely suppressed by the Human World's laws.
Gao Zhengyang was slightly disappointed. This old acquaintance's improvement was too slow.
Back then, he had almost been toyed to death by Chi Zhu. It had only been a hundred years, but Chi Zhu was no longer a threat.
"Since we are old friends, big brother will give you a greeting gift!"
As Gao Zhengyang spoke, he clenched his fist again. The enormous palm formed by the Blood God Flag also clenched.
After pausing for a moment, Gao Zhengyang raised his fist and smashed down.
The raised blood-colored fist continuously expanded in the air. In the blink of an eye, it had already expanded several thousand times.
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