Witch Mountain Range.
An unprecedented war broke out in the giant mountain range that stretched for millions of miles.
Led by Witch King Zhurong, the vanguard of the Wizard Tribe split into three groups and attacked the Demon Tribe. The Demon Tribe didn't hide their tracks at all. The Demon Tribe was like a city gate that was opened to welcome the Witch Tribe. The Witch Mountain Range plaques were a blatant provocation.
It was as if they were telling the Witch Tribe, "Come if you dare!"
"Boom!" "Boom!" All kinds of Origin Energy collided with each other. All kinds of Forces of Heaven and Earth and the Dao of Constellations exploded. The colors of the Astral Origin Energy with rich Constellation Marks started a life-and-death battle between the Demon Tribe and the Witch Tribe.
This was the most direct battle, a face-to-face battle.
It was chaos!
However, it was a battle without any fancy tricks.
The Demon Tribe didn't have any traps or schemes. Instead, they formed a defensive formation and faced the Witch Tribe head-on. They used the sturdiest shields to fight against the sharpest spears. The crazy attacks ignited the flames of war. The entire Witch Mountain Range was boiling.
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"Witch King, do you need help?" Goumang asked seriously.
"Yes, Brother. The battle is in a stalemate. Why don't Xuan Ming and I lead the army to support Zhurong and break the balance?" Houtu's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. The battle was so intense. They were facing their archenemy, the Demon Tribe. It made his blood boil.
Xuan Ming was beside him. He couldn't wait to fight.
He was more belligerent than Houtu!
Witch King Dijiang's eyes flashed. No one knew what he was thinking. Looking at the balanced situation, he seemed to have other ideas. Or maybe … he was hesitating. There was something he couldn't figure out. Although Goumang and Houtu were eager to fight, Dijiang didn't say anything.
Goumang and Houtu looked at each other and felt anxious.
However, they were different from Zhurong. Their positions were different. They couldn't do anything.
After all, Witch King Dijiang was the real 'commander'!
The battle of the Witch Mountain Range had just begun.
The vanguard led by Zhu Rong was like a hot knife through butter. Their momentum was extraordinary. However, the monster army was still tenaciously fighting back, and had not been defeated yet. Fresh troops kept appearing from the rear, which kept the morale of the monster army at a steady level, instead of collapsing.
The strength of both sides were consumed at an extremely fast speed.
It seemed that they wanted to see which side couldn't hold on first.
"There's no rush." After a long while, Witch King Jiang finally opened his mouth. "With Zhu Rong's strength, no one in the army of the Monster Clan can compete with him. This is a great advantage."
"Goumang," Dijiang called out.
"Here, Shaman Sovereign." Goumang cupped his hands.
"Lead the third and fourth squads of the ancient race and attack. Wait for an opportunity to reinforce the vanguard." Witch King Jiang's eyes lit up. "In addition, send the second and eleventh teams of the rear guard to strengthen the defense against the Ancient Race. But remember, do not take the initiative to attack."
"Yes, Sorcerer Emperor." Gou Mang accepted the order and left without any hesitation.
What he needed to do was to carry out Witch Emperor Jiang's orders completely without leaving out a single detail. That would be enough.
"Big brother!" Houtu's expression was anxious. She knelt on one knee and said, "The demons are gradually adapting to the strength of their attacks. If this continues, it will be harmful to the Magi. Big Brother, please allow me to lead the middle army to fight!"
"Me too!" Xuan Ming knelt down and cupped his hands when he saw Houtu asking to fight.
"Get up." Dijiang looked calm. He waved his right hand and a strong force swept over like the wind. Houtu and Xuan Ming stood up immediately. Their expressions changed slightly. It was Di Jiang's brushing just now that had really exerted force, and he clearly expressed his attitude.
"Before we know what the demons are planning, don't act rashly." Dijiang's eyes lit up.
"When two armies are fighting, don't be impatient."
With his hands behind his back, Dijiang looked into the distance calmly.
He had experienced the second War of the Magi and Demons. He had been suppressed by the demons for dozens of years. In the end, he managed to turn the tables. Dijiang had great patience and endurance.
He was the real commander of an army.
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The demons.
"Dijiang, you can really keep your composure." It was a tall and sturdy man dressed in golden armor. His blood-red eyes were sparkling, and the golden 'King' character on his forehead was eye-catching. It was the "King" of the Blood Tiger Clan, Kui Tianyuan.
"Haha …" Soft laughter was heard. Fox Princess's eyes were bewitching. She pointed with her fingers. "I told you. Dijiang, that old fox, won't fall for it so easily."
"Clang!" A deafening sound was heard.
A huge spiked club flashed with ferocious colors and was inserted into the ground.
"Don't wait. Let me, Old Bear, go. I'll kill him!" The voice was violent, and his nostrils were breathing heavily. It was a bearman with bristling fur. He held a spiked club in his hand. His brown eyes were as big as copper bells and flashed with intense killing intent. It was the Demon King of the Violent Bear Clan, Xiong Bao. Like his name, he was very irritable.
"Calm down." An equally thick arm appeared in front of him and stopped Xiong Bao. His physique was not inferior to Xiong Bao's at all. However, his expression was serious, and his eyes were calm. The man slowly said, "If Di Jiang was so easily fooled, how could our ancestor have suffered a great defeat?"
The Demon King of the Dragon Bull Clan, Niu Yunlei!
The four Demon Kings were gathered. They were waiting solemnly.
They were not in the Fallen Witch Mountain Range. Otherwise, Dijiang would have sensed it. However, they were connected by a teleportation array. If the four demons wanted to participate in the battle, they could appear in the Fallen Witch Mountain Range at any time. Dijiang's guess was right. The Demon Race's vanguard would definitely not be slaughtered by the Magi. If they lost this battle again, the morale of the Demon Race who attacked first would definitely collapse.
The possibility of winning the third Great Magi-Demon War would become extremely small.
This was something the Demon Race would never allow to happen.
Although the new commander was severely injured, the Demon Race had a deeper foundation than the Magi. The four Demon Kings still had their strength. If they joined forces, the four top experts of the Demon Race would definitely not be weaker than the new commander. At this moment, they were gathered together and were hesitating to prepare.
Even the five Demon Kings did not participate in such an important meeting, but there was a human in it.
Lam Tok Tei!
"Don't worry, Demon Kings."
"Please enter the trap. The show has yet to begin."
"Please wait patiently for a while. I promise … the next part will be quite exciting."
Lam Tok Tei's eyes were bright. He was full of confidence.
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A great battle broke out.
However, at this moment, Yan Imperial City was filled with joy and harmony. The atmosphere was peaceful.
Lin Feng and the other three were in a good mood. Although there was some unhappiness at the city gate, it was just a small interlude. Compared to the desperate fight for the Heavenly Treasures and the several near-death battles, what was this' battle array '?
Yan Imperial City was rather unique.
There were buildings of various styles and majestic shapes.
There was also a unique atmosphere in the surroundings. It was like a new world.
This place had the luxurious prosperity of the human region and the cultural aura of the Ancient Race and the Magi who were close to nature. Many of the buildings were even made of "trees." There were also many earth fortresses and water screen worlds. They were all real.
"What a refreshing feeling." Lin Feng murmured.
Looking from afar, he could even see a waterfall flowing, forming a water corridor.
It was a "strange" combination of the aura of nature and the characteristics of the city. However, it was fascinating and extraordinary.
"So many Sage King-level experts." Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
Along the way, he had "seen" at least ten Sage King-level experts. It was quite surprising.
When he was in Shiluo County, Saint-level masters were unreachable, and he could not even see one. When he became the ruler of the Southern Region, Saint-level masters were common to him, but Saint King-level masters were rare. Now, Saint King-level masters seemed to have become more 'common'.
"Different strength and different outlook."
"What I see now and what I saw before, even if it was the same scenery or the same person, the feeling is completely different."
"However, Yan Imperial City is indeed very special."
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Sighing softly, Lin Feng's eyes flashed.
It was like looking at flowers on horseback. The novelty along the way had opened his eyes.
However, novelty was novelty, and all of this was nothing more than passing clouds. What he truly cared about was only one goal.
Zi Yao.
"Ziyao, are you here?" Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as he longed for her.
It had been almost ten years. There were too many joys and sorrows to describe. Today, he had walked this path and stood here. It was more or less related to Zi Yao's departure. One of the reasons he had been working hard and cultivating was also for Zi Yao.
The first woman he loved!
Even after he had Qianqian and Yumo, his feelings for Zi Yao had never faded. In fact, as time passed, he missed her more and more.
He wanted to find her and tell her that he was now qualified and capable to truly take care of her and protect her!
He would never let her leave again!
Pursing his lips, Lin Feng's eyes were filled with deep longing.
At this moment, no matter how beautiful the surrounding scenery was, it could no longer enter his eyes. At this moment, all the colors in the world had lost their luster in his eyes. His heart was aching. An indescribable sadness surfaced in his heart. It had been suppressed for too long.
"I miss you so much, Zi Yao," Lin Feng murmured softly.
There was no need to hide his feelings. His eyes were filled with longing as he looked into the distance.
The beautiful scenery, the people coming and going, and ….
Wait!
Lin Feng was stunned. He turned his head abruptly.
What did he just see?
A purple figure!
It was very familiar!
"Where?" Lin Feng's expression changed. His heart was about to jump out of his throat.
He did not see wrongly! Although it was only for a moment, he would never forget it. Although it was not Zi Yao's figure, it was another person he was extremely familiar with. An 'Empress' who was on par with the 'Commander' in the Sky Martial Continent.
The Moon Empress!
Zi Yao's sister.
"It's her!"
"The person I saw just now must be the Moon Empress!"
Lin Feng's eyes were burning. His body trembled slightly.
Nervousness, excitement, all kinds of complicated emotions mixed together. It was rare that he could not control the intense thoughts in his heart.
As long as he could find the Moon Empress, then the chances of him meeting Zi Yao …
It would become extremely huge!
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