Fallen Shaman Mountain Range.
It was destined to be a classic battle.
"Clang!" The heavenly arc pierced through the sky. Wizard Emperor Jiang's appearance set off the climax of the battle. At this moment, Zhurong was already in a sorry state. The fire burning all over his body seemed to be extinguished. He was panting as if he had been forced into a miserable state.
It was a half-naked bull-headed man with a huge axe in his hand. His aura was majestic.
Bull Demon!
Axe after axe, seemingly without any fancy moves. However, it was actually a heaven-defying technique. Every axe strike contained a profound axe intent. The slow attacks were like a five-fingered mountain pressing down on Zhurong. He did not even have the slightest strength to resist.
And this was not his full strength!
"Bang!" The huge axe and the heavenly arc clashed, causing turbulence and space to tremble.
The battle between Bull Demon and Wizard Emperor Jiang ended with a tie. They pulled apart the distance between them and floated in the sky like two peerless Gods of War. Their auras were not inferior at all. However, Wizard Emperor Jiang's true strength should be superior.
However, the gap between the top experts was actually not that big.
Sometimes, a one-on-one battle depended on the compatibility of the two parties' strength and whether or not they countered each other.
Back then, the reason why the Shaman Emperor Jiang was able to defeat the Demon Clan's Commander was because of his strength and the perfect coordination of the heavenly arcs. More importantly, it was because the Dao of Space countered each other, causing the Demon Clan's Commander, the Great Saint, to be unable to unleash his full strength.
However, Wizard Emperor Jiang was not a match for Bull Demon now.
Moreover, when faced with the Bull Demon King who was not inferior to the Demon Clan's Commander, the Great Saint, in close combat, Witch Emperor Jiang was slightly restrained.
This was the reason why Dijiang said that Bull Demon was not inferior to the Demon Clan Commander.
It was not a lie. It was truly from his standpoint.
The enemy in front of him was very strong!
…
Demon Clan.
"Hahahaha!" Xiong Bao, the Demon Monarch of the Violent Bear Clan, laughed loudly. "Let's see how Dijiang will die now!"
Xiong Bao looked at the other three Demonic Beast Emperors and said with his bronze bell-like eyes, "Why are you still standing there? Let's go, we have to kill the leader first. Let's kill this bullshit Shaman Emperor!" Xiong Bao's eyes were wide open.
The other three Demon Emperors furrowed their brows and wore half-smiles on their faces.
"I say, Old Bear, aren't you a bit too straightforward?" Fox Princess smiled charmingly.
"If it's just to kill Di Jiang, there will be plenty of opportunities. Why bother fighting in front of the formation?" The Dragon Ox Clan's Demon Monarch, Bi Yunlei, said. "Furthermore, with the combined strength of us Four Emperors, it's easy to defeat Di Jiang. However, in the entire Dou Ling World, a cultivator capable of trapping Di Jiang … has yet to be born."
Dao of Space!
As the powerful being in the Dou Ling World who had the deepest understanding of the Dao of Space, Di Jiang was not only difficult to kill, but even more difficult to trap!
As long as he wanted to leave, no one could stop him.
In the second Great Witch-Demon War, Dijiang had single-handedly turned the tide. Countless times, he had narrowly escaped death from the encirclement of the Demon Clan. This was where his ability lay.
"If we don't kill Di Jiang, why lure him out?" Xiong Bao said in a low voice.
The Demon Emperors looked helpless. Kui Tianyuan frowned and said, "Didn't we discuss this before? Didn't you hear clearly, Old Bear?"
"What?" Xiong Bao's lantern-sized eyes widened as he said in shock.
The Demon Emperors were speechless.
"Ignore him," Bi Yunlei said in a low voice. "Call him when we need this bear."
"I don't even know how you became the Demon Emperor." Fox Princess frowned slightly and sighed helplessly.
"Coquettish fox, what did you say!" Xiong Bao was furious and waved his mace.
"Enough!" Kui Tianyuan shouted coldly. His gaze shot towards Xiong Bao and Fox Princess like lightning. "What time is it now? Why are you still fooling around? Let's get down to business."
Bi Yunlei's expression was also unfriendly. "If the two of you don't want to participate, please leave."
Fox Princess and Xiong Bao mumbled a few words. They knew they were in the wrong and didn't dare to make a ruckus.
"Alright, human, tell us the plan in detail," Bi Yunlei looked at Lam Tok Tei and said in a low voice. At this moment, the four Demon Emperors' gazes converged. Facing four powerful existences at the peak of the Saint level, Lam Tok Tei's expression didn't change. He nodded with a faint smile.
…
The war continued on.
As time passed, it became more and more explosive and crazy.
The Witch Race and the Demon Race were originally in a situation where one side would not rest until the other was dead. Furthermore, now that their leaders were fighting, their hatred and killing intent were magnified to the extreme. The defending side would always have the upper hand. The strength of the defending Demon Race didn't decrease but increased instead. Although they were suppressed at the beginning, this didn't mean anything.
The Demon Race didn't send out all their troops.
On the other hand, the Witch Race's troops were on the surface. They were as many as they had.
The vanguard, the middle, and the rear. Although the war had just begun, once they fell into a disadvantage, to turn the situation around …
It wouldn't be easy.
The Demon Race became stronger the more they fought!
On the other hand, the aura of the Witch Race was gradually declining. They were spirited in one go, weak in the second, and exhausted in the third. After attacking for a long time, they couldn't take them down. Furthermore, Zhu Rong was seriously injured, causing the morale of the Witch Race to decline. On the other hand, the defending Demon Race maintained a fixed standard and stood tall like an old pine tree.
Bit by bit, they weakened the strength of the Witch Race!
…
Time passed slowly.
On the other side, Witch Emperor Di Jiang and Bull Demon had long disappeared. No one knew where they were.
Perhaps they didn't want to affect the battle between the two armies, or perhaps they wanted to find a place where no one was around to fight to the death. Or perhaps … there were other reasons. However, no matter what the reason was, the impact on the Witch Race was greater than the Demon Race.
They had lost their backbone!
The Demon Race could lose a new commander.
However, the Witch Race couldn't lose Witch Emperor Di Jiang.
In the second Great Magi-Demon War, the advantage of the Witch Race and the weakness of the Demon Race seemed to have suddenly changed.
With an ugly expression, Goumang looked into the distance as cold sweat dripped down his forehead. At this moment, he truly felt how heavy the pressure on his shoulders was. It was better to do nothing than make mistakes. Just eight words completely trapped him. He couldn't advance or retreat.
"Goumang, we can't delay any longer!" Houtu gritted her teeth with an ugly expression.
"But the Witch Emperor has given the order first. If we go against it …" Goumang's face was ashen as he clenched his fists and trembled slightly. As time passed, it became more and more dangerous. Just an hour ago, a few peak-stage Saint-level experts suddenly appeared and broke the originally balanced situation.
Originally, the morale of the Witch Race was already low. Now, they were in a sorry state.
"Big Brother didn't say that we can't launch an all-out attack, Goumang!" Houtu said anxiously. "Now, the vanguard of the Witch Race is already retreating. It's like breaking an arm if we rely on the Ancient Race alone. How can we win against the Demon Race!? In less than 15 minutes, when the vanguard is completely wiped out, it will definitely affect the morale of the middle army. At that time, the outcome will be unpredictable even if we fight again! "
Morale was easy to fall and difficult to grow.
Especially when two armies fought, the difference between them was even smaller.
"Let me think about it …" Goumang paced back and forth with an ugly expression.
Even though he was smooth and slick in dealing with people, he only truly understood the feeling of being powerless at this moment. His decision to lead the entire Witch Race army was related to the rise and fall of the Witch Race. Such a heavy responsibility fell on his shoulders, making it hard for him to breathe.
At this moment —
"Bang!" "Bang!" A shocking explosion was heard, bringing with it a tragic sound.
The three of them looked over and were instantly shocked. The one who let out the tragic cry was none other than Witch King Zhurong! First, he was injured by the Bull Demon. Now, he was besieged by a few peak-stage experts of the Demon Race. His light injuries turned into serious injuries as he retreated step by step.
The situation was rather tragic.
"I can't wait any longer!" Houtu gritted her teeth and immediately rushed out.
Compared to listening to her Big Brother, saving Zhurong was more important to Houtu now. Everything else could wait! Like a bolt of lightning, Xuan Ming's eyes lit up when he saw Houtu's "ice-breaking" action. Joy appeared on his face as he instantly followed her out, leaving Goumang behind. At this moment, he was a little confused.
"This …" Goumang's eyes flickered, his expression uncertain.
"I'll take the risk!" After gritting his teeth, Goumang finally made a decision.
Right now, he could no longer wait for the Witch Emperor's order.
Like Houtu Xuanming, he could not just watch the vanguard die like this.
Fight!
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Yan Imperial City.
The four of them were divided into two groups.
Lin Feng and Jin Ji, one in front and one behind, both of them had their eyes fixed on the area. They were afraid that they would miss something. Thousand Love Empress and Shi Zhixin took the portrait and entered the building to find someone to ask. The probability of each method was not high, but the cumulative effect was quite good.
Most importantly, they could not lose their confidence.
Many miracles actually appeared when they worked hard to the point of despair.
There were hundreds of buildings in the area. With Thousand Love Empress's Black Crystal Token, she could only enter less than a third of the area. However, it was better than nothing, especially those buildings with many people. Martial artists who had lived in Yan Imperial City for a long time might recognize Purple Moon.
The relationship between people was sometimes very complicated.
But sometimes, it was also very simple.
…
"Three days." Lin Feng thought to himself.
If Purple Moon did not appear for three days, then the probability of her appearing was very small.
After all, there was a teleportation point here. According to Thousand Love Empress, there were only four such teleportation points in the entire Yan Imperial City. However, there were countless of such buildings. The probability of entering a building here was too small compared to the teleportation point.
"Yan Imperial City …"
"The minimum requirement for humans to enter is the Sage level. As for the ancient race, it is the Star Sector-level."
"Even if Purple Moon is an ancient race, her strength should be at the Star Sector-level. Moreover, she can enter and leave freely. She should be very familiar with this place. If Purple Moon does not appear in these three days, I can investigate from this angle. Perhaps I will find something. "
Lin Feng thought to himself.
As he waited, he thought.
He had to strike while the iron was hot. It was not easy to get a clue and news about Zi Yao. How could he not grasp it?
The main reason he came to the Sorcerer Territory this time was to find Zi Yao. Now that the third Great Sorcerer Demon War had begun, there was great danger everywhere. However, if Zi Yao was by his side, with his current strength, he could definitely protect her!
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly —
"Beep beep! ~" Beep beep beep! ~ ~ "Beep beep beep! ~ ~ The communication compass on his left hand flashed red.
Lin Feng's expression changed drastically.
…
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