The Cursed Demon Emperor's appearance was too ugly. Even though he was dead, he still looked very disgusting. No one would look down on normal ugliness. After all, some things were innate. However, the Cursed Demon Emperor's ugliness had been modified. In the entire Elysium, it would be impossible to find a human that was one-tenth as ugly as him. If one could be found, it would definitely be a miracle.
Murong Qingcheng wasn't a woman who judged people by their appearance, but she didn't want to look at the Cursed Demon Emperor for too long. Her exquisite fist shook the Cursed Demon Emperor's body.
Bang!
The Cursed Demon Emperor's body exploded and turned into ashes. With a gust of wind, the ashes dissipated, leaving behind a dozen black magical energy crystals. These magical energy crystals were different from the magical energy crystals obtained in the Dimensional Battlefield. The energy they contained was very terrifying, and there was a faint black halo on their surface.
"Master, you and I each get half."
Murong Qingcheng pushed her hand forward, and half of the magical energy crystals flew in front of the Demon Flower Emperor.
The Demon Flower Emperor shook his head and pushed the magical energy crystals back. He said, "It will help you more than it will help me. Moreover, I have also collected some magical energy crystals."
The Demon Flower Emperor stretched out his right hand and opened it. There were eight black magical energy crystals in his palm. These magical energy crystals were obtained from the skeletons of some Demon Kings that hadn't reached the Blood Rebirth Realm. Unfortunately, most of the Demon Kings had been smashed to pieces, so there couldn't be any magical energy crystals left.
"We've suffered heavy casualties in this battle!"
The one who spoke was the Spirit Pill King.
The reason he was able to survive was mostly due to luck, and a small part was due to medicinal pills. Of course, he had also given many medicinal pills to the other kings, and their effects couldn't be underestimated. For example, some medicinal pills that could replenish qi and blood, some medicinal pills that could increase strength, and some medicinal pills that could increase defense. These were all very useful.
Ye Chen said, "This victory was the result of everyone working together. Although they are dead, their spirits are still there. I suggest that we build a King's Graveyard. Only the kings that died for Elysium can be buried in the King's Graveyard, so that the future generations will remember their contributions."
"This suggestion isn't bad."
Xuanhou nodded.
"Yeah, I agree as well. I don't think anyone would disagree."
Thinking about the people who had died, everyone's heart sank. There were too many of them. Out of the six hundred Life and Death Realm warriors, only two hundred were left. The underground race had joined later, but they had also lost twenty of them. Among them, some were already old, and some were just at the beginning of their lives. For example, Lu Shaoyou, Beiming Hui, Xia Houzun, and the other martial geniuses. Their deaths were a huge loss for Elysium.
"The dead are gone. The ones who survived should be even stronger."
Ye Chen sighed. He glanced at Dugu Jue, Dantai Mingyue, Chu Zhongtian, Liu Wujian, Jiang Tian, Lan Sanmei, Yan Fengfeng, and the other martial geniuses who had survived. They were all martial geniuses of the same generation as him, and it was not easy for them to survive. As Ye Chen looked over, they looked over as well. There were all kinds of emotions in their eyes: some were hidden sadness, some were reminiscing, and some were thinking. Right then, silence was better than words. Even Jiang Tian, who had some conflicts with Ye Chen, also looked over with a hint of apology in his eyes.
After this battle, everyone had formed a 'friendship'. This kind of friendship might not be that of friends, but it was definitely kind, just like a comrade-in-arms.
It was not hard to imagine that for a long time in the future, Elysium would be very peaceful. Even if the treasures appeared, it would not make them kill each other. Enough people had died already, and they would rather give up on the treasures than waving their knives at their former comrade-in-arms.
Although, fighting was the source of human evolution.
The battle had already been decided, and there were only a few tens of thousands of Demon Army warriors left. However, there was still one big mystery that had yet to be revealed, which was the battle between the undying tree and the Demon Ancestral Tree.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that if the Demonic Ancestor Tree won, all of their previous efforts would vanish like smoke in thin air. A single Demonic Ancestor Tree could kill all of them. An eighth layer Life and Death battle strength was not something that could be defeated with numbers. After all, it had already surpassed ten star battle strength.
"It will take a long time for a winner to be decided. We will not be of much use here, so we should go check out the Sky Sword Continent."
Ye Chen said suddenly.
"Right! I almost forgot about it!"
"Oh no, I actually forgot about this."
Many people patted their heads, their faces full of vexation.
Actually, they could not be blamed for forgetting about it. It was mainly because the battle with the Demons had been too intense, and they had only won after several twists and turns. During that time, they had thought that there was no hope, but Ye Chen had turned the tide several times. Now that the battle was coming to an end, their nerves had relaxed, and they were not willing to think about anything else. Naturally, they had also thrown the matter of the Sky Sword Continent to the back of their minds.
"There is no need for too many people to go. The Demons have been eliminated by us, and the Evil Spirit Race will not be able to make any big waves. This way, those who are willing to come can come, and those who are not can clean up the mess. It is not good for everyone to go."
Ye Chen said.
In the end, only seventy or eighty people went to the Sky Sword Continent. It was not that the others did not want to go, but they felt that there was no need to go. In the entire Elysium, apart from the Demon Ancestral Tree, which enemy could be Ye Chen's opponent? Moreover, those who went with Ye Chen were all peak experts.
There was a huge teleportation array between the True Spirit Continent and the Sky Sword Continent. Through it, Ye Chen and the rest arrived at the Sky Sword Continent in a short while.
…
The Sky Sword Continent was already on the verge of collapse. The army of Sea of Soul realm and Astral Reaching realm warriors had less than a hundred thousand left, and the Kings were only left with fifty.
"Defeated! We are really going to be defeated! Ancestors, I'm sorry, but we really can't stop them. But, you can rest assured. Even if there is only one soldier left, we will fight to the end. We will not retreat."
"If you want to occupy the Sky Sword Continent, you'll have to do it over my dead body!"
Not to mention the others, even the Snow Sword King and the Star Sword King were ready to die. As for the Eight Young Demon Lords, another one had died, and only the Young Elephant Lord was left. They could not see any hope, nor could they see any turning point. The only thing left was their own obsession, and that was to kill as many Evil Spirits as possible.
"Ye Chen, it would be great if I could see how you fight before I die."
Star Sword King couldn't help but think of Ye Chen. For sword artists, the sword dao was their life's pursuit, and the one walking in front was undoubtedly their guide. Ye Chen was the strongest sword artist at the same stage since ancient times. Star Sword King wanted to see how he faced his predicament.
"Die!"
The four Evil Kings joined hands and attacked Star Sword King.
Star Sword Monarch smiled bitterly. This time, he couldn't block it anymore. However, it was impossible for him to die without any resistance. He mustered all of his Zhen Yuan and was ready to die.
Rip!
Right at this moment, an arc-like sword light pierced through the space and swept past the bodies of the four Evil Kings. With a puff, the four Evil Kings didn't even have the time to scream before turning into nothingness.
"Star Sword King, long time no see."
A familiar voice reverberated in the sky.
"It's Sword King Ye Chen."
"Ye Chen is here!"
"And Dugu Jue, Dantai Mingyue, Chu Zhongtian … Why are they all here? Don't tell me True Spirit Continent has fallen?"
"Impossible! Didn't you see their expressions? That's the expression of True Spirit Continent falling?"
"Don't tell me …"
The Kings of Sky Sword Continent discussed spiritedly, their emotions surging. Soon after, an ecstatic expression appeared on their faces.
Since True Spirit Continent hadn't fallen, and the other side had rushed over, didn't it mean that they had defeated the Demons and were here to rescue them?
"Ye Chen."
Star Sword King looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Snow Sword King Gojoseon also looked over, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Smiling, Ye Chen said to the people behind him, "You guys go and exterminate the Evil Spirit army. Leave this place to us."
"Yes."
Of the seventy to eighty people who had followed, fifty went to help the Sky Sword Continent army. The remaining twenty were relatively stronger. Bang!
Bang! Bang!
Without any hesitation, the twenty or so people led by Ye Chen charged toward the Evil Kings. In an instant, dozens of Evil Kings fell as if they were chopping vegetables.
"Ye Chen, True Spirit Continent?"
Star Sword King asked.
"Victory!"
Ye Chen killed batch after batch of Evil Kings and replied.
"Ye Chen, you're courting death!"
Emperor Yinshi rushed over. He didn't know how the Demons were defeated, but the Troll Emperor was definitely not killed by Ye Chen. He reckoned that some special reason had led to the Demons' defeat.
"Let me end your life."
Emperor Yinshi's strength was very close to Seven Star, and he seemed to be a bit stronger than the Lord Of Fear. His hands slapped out repeatedly, and sinister palm winds swallowed the sky and corroded the sun, surging toward Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, be careful."
The few Kings of the Sky Sword Continent who had just been saved by Ye Chen warned him.
Not far away, Chu Zhongtian curled his lips. The one who should be careful should be Emperor Yinshi.
Facing Emperor Yinshi, Ye Chen only slashed out once.
Puff!
In the next moment, Emperor Yinshi died, and not even his bones were left.
"This!"
Everyone was shocked, including the Evil Spirit race. Someone as powerful as Emperor Yinshi couldn't even block a single sword strike from Ye Chen. Were their eyes playing tricks on them?
"No!"
The remaining Evil Kings of the Evil Spirit race roared angrily.
Unfortunately, what welcomed them was death. A casual strike from Xu Jing's dragon body could annihilate a group of Evil Kings. Murong Qingcheng was like a flickering black speck of light. Every time a black speck of light appeared, it would be accompanied by the fall of an Evil King. Dugu Jue's Despair Blade Arts were invincible, and anyone who touched them would die.
Soon, the number of Evil Kings of the Evil Spirit race went from three hundred to a hundred, then less than a hundred, less than fifty, and less than thirty. The time it took to finish a cup of tea didn't even exceed ten minutes.
"Victory!"
Everyone cheered wildly. From despair to victory, it was difficult for outsiders to understand the changes in their minds. At least, the True Spirit Continent still had Ye Chen to give them hope.
"Many thanks."
The Snow Sword Of Gojoseon said deeply to Ye Chen.
"There's no need to thank me. Everyone is fighting for Elysium." The Demon Slaying Sword returned to its sheath. The remaining Evil Kings of the Evil Spirit race were just two or three kittens. There was no need for him to make a move.
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