Chapter 635

Xuanyuan stood in the void, his long hair fluttering in the wind. His expression was cold. Tens of millions of Mo soldiers roared in the sky, making the sky lose its original color. Countless Mo soldiers swept over like a boundless black torrent, destroying everything in front of them, leaving no trace of life.

This force was too terrifying. Xuanyuan felt that in the face of such a war, no individual strength could stop it. Even with his own strength, he would be crushed into powder in an instant. There was no suspense.

It was clear that the Demon Commander wanted to kill him and destroy his foundation without mercy. He was more ruthless than anyone else. Obviously, the Demon Commander knew what Xuanyuan was thinking. As long as Xuanyuan's foundation was destroyed, even if Xuanyuan was alone, he wouldn't be able to achieve anything. More importantly, it wanted to force Xuanyuan out.

Didn't Xuanyuan boast that he valued friendship and righteousness? The Green Dragon School was attacked like this, and countless people died because of him. As long as Xuanyuan appeared, he would have a way to capture and kill him.

Xuanyuan's eyes grew colder and colder. He looked at the General Demon with a murderous aura surrounding him. Earlier, when the Saint of the Ancient Demon Clan came to suppress him, he had said that if the General Demon Clan was in his place, he would have killed Xuanyuan directly. At this moment, Xuanyuan regretted not killing the General Demon Clan when he was Ji Luori. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been such a disaster today. If it had been a general of the Mo race, he wouldn't have insisted on attacking a small sect like the Green Dragon School. At the very least, he would have attacked those Grotto-Heavens level existences.

The newly built cities under the jurisdiction of the Green Dragon Immortal Mountain and the Five Elements Immortal Mountain were trampled into pieces. The houses were in ruins, the fertile fields were destroyed, and all life was extinguished. The corpses of the people were trampled into meat paste. The soil was dyed crimson with blood. The smell of blood permeated the air, and the air of resentment pierced through the Nine Heavens. No words could describe this scene. This was the death brought by war. The destruction of homes, the separation of life and death, the eternal separation between man and nature, the birth of hatred and pain, the estrangement between races that spread to the next generation, and they would be enemies forever.

Xuanyuan's heart was cold, so cold that his body was trembling. His murderous aura permeated the void. At this moment, he wished he could kill the Demon General directly. So many people had died in the war. They were the people under the jurisdiction of the Green Dragon School. They respected and admired the Green Dragon School. They had gathered here, but ended up like this. Xuanyuan's eyes were red.

He understood that in the face of the millions of troops of the Demon Race, there would inevitably be a lot of casualties in such a war. It was inevitable. No matter how well Fang Yuyou did, it was inevitable. There were too many people, and the Green Dragon School had just developed, so they couldn't take care of everyone.

But when he saw the people under the rule of the Green Dragon School die because of him, Xuanyuan felt sad.

"Demon General, I will kill you. No one can save you! Killing you ten thousand times is not enough to relieve the hatred in my heart! "

Xuanyuan's eyes were on fire. He resisted the urge to kill the Demon Commander, and tried his best to search the surroundings with his senses. He used the Eye of Truth to investigate everything quietly. Sure enough, there were strong cultivators of immortality hiding in the dark. They used a method that was difficult to detect to attract the souls of the dead on the battlefield into their bodies. This was the cultivation method of immortality. Once there was a war, they would inevitably be there. They collected souls to refine their bodies and strengthen the power of their souls. They were all in the form of souls without physical bodies.

"Boy, what's your plan now?" Greed's voice spread out. He could understand Xuanyuan's feelings at the moment, but this was war. Reality was cruel, and no one could change it.

Xuanyuan felt the Tao of Devouring on his body was also quietly operating. The Life Qi that was scattered between the heavens and the earth was gathering together. Obviously, during such a battle, it was extremely beneficial for Greed to recover his strength. At this moment, Xuanyuan wanted nothing more than to start a massacre.

"I'll watch the Demon Commander attack the Green Dragon School. When the attack is over, I'll find another opportunity to enter the Green Dragon School. Tian Youqing and Zui Guchen are both in the Green Dragon School. With their temperament, they won't return to the Samsara after being assassinated by Hantian. They will most likely return to the Green Dragon School. Yunniang should also be in the Green Dragon School. If you want to know about Shiguan and brother Fung Lie, you should ask her. I believe that at this moment, Yunniang will be in the Green Dragon School, fighting side by side with them."

Xuanyuan understood that Yunniang's words were the most credible. Originally, he could go to the Eastern Dynasty, where there was no war, and buy this information at a high price. However, the Green Dragon School was in danger, and Xuanyuan naturally couldn't stay out of it. If he really did that, he wouldn't be Xuanyuan.

At the center of the battlefield, the earth shook and the mountains swayed. Dou Qi ripples were extremely frightening. Many green robes were shattered into pieces and collapsed inch by inch. Even the ground was cracked. Demonic Qi filled the sky and pressed down from all directions with a vast and ferocious aura.

The Green Dragon Mountain and the Five Elements Mountain formed the horns of each other. The Five Elements Restriction was fully activated, and a shocking five-colored celestial light fell from the sky, evolving into each other.

The power of the five elements interacted with each other, and the five-colored battle qi was as vast as the sea. Accompanied by the fluctuations of the restrictions on the Five Elements Immortal Mountain, there was a loud rumble, like a tsunami, rushing forward. The demonic warriors, who were riding on demonic beasts and stepping on demonic clouds, transformed into all kinds of strange beasts to attack. In this sea of five-colored battle qi, the demonic warriors were all smashed to pieces. Blood splattered everywhere, and miserable screams rang out. It was simply impossible to resist. However, the vast demonic army still charged forward without any regard for their own lives. Their eyes were bloodshot.

The Five Elements Immortal Mountain was a mountain that the Five Elements Immortals had poured their blood, sweat, and tears into. They had fused everything they had learned in their lives into this Immortal Mountain, which was then infused with their own divine abilities. It was incredibly powerful, and required five people to work together to power it.

The Immortals of Five Elements had Mutated Metals, Mutated Wood, Mutated Water, Mutated Fire, and Mutated Earth. These things were only used for fighting, but their power was still extremely terrifying. Especially after the Immortals of Five Elements stepped into the Life Immortal Realm, they fused the Five Elements Spiritual Items into the Five Elements Mountain, which greatly increased the power of this magical treasure. At this moment, the Five Elements Mountain was already a low-grade Dao treasure. It should be known that this was their life's work!

Looking at the scene before him, many demon warriors were smashed into smithereens within the sea of five-colored battle qi, leaving not even their bones behind. However, the Demon Marshal's expression did not change in the slightest. His expression was very cold. To him, this kind of appropriate casualties was necessary. This could incite the anger of the entire army!

A trace of ruthlessness and ferocity suddenly appeared on his handsome face. His eyes were filled with killing intent and mockery. He looked at the Green Dragon Immortal Mountain and waved his hand. The Tiger Tally above his head flowed with a frightening black light. The demon warriors behind him made a path that was 100 meters wide and extended for more than 10 kilometers.

There was a black altar that covered an area of 18 kilometers. The surface of the altar was engraved with strange patterns of the demon race. It was ferocious and ferocious. Wisps of demonic aura rose and spread. On the altar, there were 18 demonic pillars that were 100 meters thick. The demonic pillars were decorated with ferocious dragons with sharp claws that could tear anything apart. The huge and terrifying dragons' eyes were emitting blood-red light.

Surrounded by the 18 demonic pillars was a demonic pit. The edge of the pit was filled with terrifying blood-red fangs. It was obvious that it had been stained with the blood of countless humans. At the edge of the blood-red fangs, there were many civilians in plain clothes. Their faces were yellow and their eyes were filled with fear or numbness. They were filled with despair. There were more than 100,000 of them.

Their hair was disheveled, and they looked like ghosts. They talked incoherently, laughed wildly, and screamed. Obviously, they had suffered a lot during this period of time, which made them look like neither humans nor ghosts. Xuanyuan felt miserable.

The Demon Commander did not even glance at them as she sternly shouted:

"Blood sacrifice!"

With the command of the Demon Commander, the burly Demon Race warriors pressed down on a human commoner. They did not even need to use their sabers to tear apart the bodies of the commoners. Their internal organs sprayed out, or their entire heads were pulled out, causing fountains of blood to spurt high into the air. After using all kinds of horrifying methods to kill them, the Demon Race warriors threw their severed limbs and heads into the Demon Race's Pit.

Many of the civilians screamed when they saw this. They were so scared that their legs were weak, and their faces were ashen. They could do nothing but tremble and howl. The Mo warriors were like ruthless executioners. It seemed that no matter how many people they killed, they wouldn't feel the slightest bit of emotion. They had long been used to it.

Xuanyuan trembled with anger and his face turned pale. Why did the Mo race and the human race have such a deep hatred for each other? This was the first time that Xuanyuan had faced their cruel methods. He finally understood what it meant to be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The speed at which the Demon Warriors reaped lives was very fast. An unending stream of commoners were brought to the sacrificial altar. Then, they were beheaded, their limbs severed, and they were thrown into the Devil Pit.

Little by little, the pit was filled with the blood and flesh of the civilians. The terrible pit was filled with bright red blood. The disgusting smell of blood spread everywhere. There were severed limbs floating on the surface of the pit, as well as heads with faces of pain and despair. These were the most innocent civilians. Xuanyuan's heart was bleeding. At this moment, he was powerless.