Fortune was where misfortune lay.
In war, no one knew who would have the last laugh.
Countless battles had been turned around, not to mention a war. Any detail could affect the final result. Even if they won a hundred or a thousand times, losing once might lead to eternal damnation, just like the second Great Shaman Demon War.
The Demon Clan had suppressed the Sorcerer Clan for decades. They had beaten the Sorcerer Clan to the point that they had to hide from place to place and were in an extremely pathetic state.
However, the Wizard Race had the last laugh.
But this time …
The two sides were in opposite positions.
As the Demon Race was defeated, corpses were everywhere. Their morale was gone, and they were like stray dogs. Not only were the Wizard Race army excited, but Houtu and Xuan Ming also attacked directly. Their killing intent was completely unleashed. They seemed to have forgotten that this was not a one-on-one battle, but a war.
They were not pawns, but generals.
The generals of an army, especially the ones at the front, must have the ability to judge the situation.
However, neither Houtu nor Xuan Ming knew their identity, and they had never been generals. This was the reason why Wizard King Jiang had warned them not to participate in the war. On one hand, he wanted them to experience the war and increase their experience. On the other hand, he wanted them to be a knife and a sword, but not generals.
But Goumang did not know.
He was competent as a general, but as a commander, it was not what he imagined.
Coordinating the overall situation, knowing how to use people well, a commander had to consider all aspects, such as the human soul and the Wizard Race's Origin Soul.
At this moment, danger was gradually approaching.
…
It was a great victory!
Goumang's eyes lit up with excitement. He was overjoyed. If it were Wizard King Jiang, he would definitely stabilize the formation and not chase after the enemy. The most taboo on the battlefield was' greed ', and with the ever-changing battle situation, the word' greed 'could turn into' poverty 'at any moment.
In an instant —
Boom! There was a deafening sound of thunder.
It was like thunder, and the terrifying power seemed to shatter the entire space.
Houtu and Xuan Ming, who were at the front and tearing the Demon Race apart, were shocked. They stopped and looked at each other from afar. They felt something was wrong. Although they did not know what was going on, they were Wizard Kings at the peak of the Saint King Realm. They were powerful and had an intuition about danger.
Even Goumang, who was at the rear of the army, was shocked.
Danger!
His intuition told him that there was danger.
Ju Mang clenched his fists so hard that his veins were bulging. He roared, "Give the order immediately. Beat the drums and retreat!"
As soon as he finished speaking —
"Bang! Bang! Boom! "The earth shook violently.
Accompanied by the sound of dry thunder, the blood on the ground seemed to have evaporated. A terrifying aura spread rapidly, intertwining with madness. Zhengrong! Rumble!!! The earth shook and the sky shook. Even the color of the sky became as dark as ash. It was as though the air was filled with the mournful wails of malicious ghosts.
Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The mountain range collapsed.
The earth had completely fallen.
The entire space seemed to be enveloped by a terrifying force. The demons danced, and even the sky flashed with the color of ferocious ghosts. Thunder and lightning flashed, and the rumbling did not diminish. It was as if the ferocious ghosts were going to be struck and scattered. A terrifying aura condensed into a magnetic light, and a power that made people's hearts tremble was born.
Rumble!!
As the mountain range collapsed, strange 'veined patterns' appeared in the middle of the collapsed mountain. They were pitch-black in color with a hint of blood-red in color, and they shone dazzlingly.
It was blood!
The blood-red color was the blood that had just covered the entire mountain range.
It seeped into the pitch-black veined patterns. The blood mixed with the patterns, creating a strange power that resonated with each other. The veined patterns flashed with black light, and they were connected like magnetic poles, dividing the entire space. Every mountain was a natural magnetic pole, and every veined pattern seemed to be the birth of the demonic power.
…
Chaos!
In the middle army of the Sorcerer Tribe, countless experts of the Sorcerer Tribe were in a mess.
As the earth collapsed, they all floated up into the air. However, the lightning in the sky intertwined with each other, making it impossible for them to escape. They scurried around, but the magnetic poles had a strong restraint. It was as if they were tied up in the void, and they could not move at all.
They were like caged birds.
Catching a turtle in a jar!
Houtu and Xuan Ming were also caught in the trap!
The two of them were completely dumbfounded.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" A terrible disaster had finally arrived. The power of the magnetic poles exploded, and all kinds of magnetic lights flew around wildly, fluctuating violently. All the experts of the Sorcerer Tribe who were affected by the magnetic lights were either killed or disabled. The power was extremely terrifying.
However, this was just the beginning.
Whoosh! Whoosh! At the mountain peak that seemed to have been cut in half, the black engravings and blood mixed, tearing the space apart, and ghost-like cracks appeared. In the cracks, countless "ghost soldiers" suddenly appeared. They had ghostly colors, holding battle sabers in their hands, and had a terrifying aura.
They descended with a loud bang!
They were Saint-level existences.
Bang! Bang! Bang! It was a complete mess.
The appearance of the ghost soldiers and the magnetic light waves formed a line, completely suffocating the experts of the Sorcerer Tribe who were trapped. In fact, not only the experts of the Sorcerer Tribe, but the remaining experts of the Demon Clan who had fled were also trapped. These ghost soldiers were invincible. Their battle sabers were clear, and they killed humans and demons in sight!
However, the number of demons was more than ten times less than the Sorcerer Tribe!
At this moment, the entire army of the Sorcerer Tribe was moving, and only the rear army and the Ancient Tribe were left behind. It could be said that more than 90% of their forces were in the army.
But now …
They were in big trouble!
Looking at the chaos in front of him, as if he had been beaten from heaven to hell in an instant, Goumang's face was pale, and his body trembled violently.
He was finished.
…
The Demon Clan.
"What a good Blood Fiend Ten Thousand Ghosts Array." Niu Yunlei's eyes lit up as he nodded in satisfaction.
"Well done!" Kui Tianyuan laughed heartily and patted Lam Tok Tei's shoulder approvingly. "Little Kun's recommendation was right. Earth-shattering, you are indeed different from other humans."
"More sinister and vicious." Yuji narrowed her eyes and covered her mouth as she chuckled. "But I like it."
Lam Tok Tei smiled indifferently and was not moved at all. He nodded and said, "It's all thanks to the cooperation of the Demon Emperors that the Sorcerer Tribe was fooled."
"I'm very curious." Niu Yunlei looked at Lam Tok Tei. "I don't know about the other Sorcerer Tribes, but with Dijiang's strength, how could he not discover the array?" Kui Tianyuan and Yuji were also curious. Showing off the array in front of Emperor Wu Jiang was like showing off in front of Guan Yu.
Emperor Wu Jiang's array attainments were second to none in the Dou Ling World.
In the second Great War of the Sorcerer Tribe, the Demon Race lost because of the array. Therefore, the Demon Race was very afraid of the array.
"He was wrong to be too confident." Lam Tok Tei's eyes brightened. "If it was at the Fallen Witch Mountain Range, Emperor Wu would have discovered it before the Blood Fiend Ten Thousand Ghost Array was fully activated. However, he personally surveyed the terrain during the battle and thought that since he could not sense the Power of Heaven and Earth, there would be no trap. He did not know that the Blood Fiend Ten Thousand Ghost Array was not activated by the Power of Heaven and Earth. "
"Not by the Power of Heaven and Earth?" Niu Yunlei frowned and said, "All arrays more or less have the Power of Heaven and Earth. Why …"
"Because it is not a real array." Lam Tok Tei's eyes brightened as he said solemnly, "To be precise, it is a kind of 'sacrifice.' It uses blood and souls as sacrifices to awaken the Blood Fiend Ten Thousand Ghost Array."
"No wonder … the Demon Race set up such a defensive array." Niu Yunlei nodded in realization.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Yuji's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light. "Those pitiful powerful Demon Race cultivators. They didn't even know they were used as sacrifices when they died."
Lam Tok Tei's expression was calm as he said, "War is not perfect. If we don't pay a price and take out enough bait, how can we catch the big fish?" After a pause, Lam Tok Tei said casually, "Moreover, those who died were only the small fish with impure bloodlines. Didn't the Demon Emperors suffer no losses?"
"Well said!" Kui Tianyuan laughed loudly. "There is no such thing as a sacrifice in war. If we want to win, we have to use any means necessary!"
Niu Yunlei nodded and said, "That's right. A small fish for a big fish. This time, the Sorcerer Tribe suffered heavy casualties."
Yuji covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly. "I wonder what expression that old fox Emperor Wu Jiang will have when he returns?" With that, Kui Tianyuan and Niu Yunlei could not help but laugh loudly. Their laughter was so loud that it woke Xiong Bao up from his deep sleep. He looked at the Demon Emperors with hazy eyes, confused.
"Take his life while he is weak!" Kui Tianyuan's gaze was cold and murderous.
"Are you awake, Lao Xiong?" Niu Yunlei suddenly shouted and looked at Xiong Bao with bright eyes.
Instantly, Xiong Bao exclaimed and immediately became alert. He widened his eyes and said, "Do we have work to do?"
"Of course." Yuji's eyes narrowed and she smiled softly.
Niu Yunlei stood up. His huge body was filled with the aura of a ruler. He said, "It's time to give the Sorcerer Tribe a big gift."
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Yan Imperial City, Qi Ling Pavilion.
Lin Feng and Jin Ji finally entered under the guidance of the well-dressed man. Their previous guess was right. They could bring people in, but it depended on the 'level' of the identity token to decide how many people could be brought in. The Black Crystal Token could only bring in one person, but the well-dressed man's White Stone Token could bring in three people.
This place was like a combination of a tavern and a restaurant in the human world.
Just by looking at the red carpet, the exquisite and beautiful decorations around, and the smell of wine, one could guess a thing or two. Before they arrived, they could already hear the noise. Lin Feng suppressed the anxiety in his heart and followed the well-dressed man. His aura fluctuated to the limit as he searched for the aura of Qian Lian Huang and Shi Zhixin.
Where are they?
Where are they?!
"Please don't let anything happen to them." Lin Feng thought to himself.
The two women had entered this place to help him. If anything happened to them, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life!
At this moment, Lin Feng did not know that he had once again brushed past Zi Yue, as if it was fate. However, even if he knew or even saw her, Lin Feng would not regret or hesitate. Although Zi Yao was more important to him, he could not delay in saving her!
"Wait for me!" Lin Feng's face was solemn.
As he moved forward, his eyes suddenly lit up.
In the hall in front, he heard a lot of noise, mixed with laughter. Aura —
He finally sensed it!
But …
There was only Shi Zhixin.
Qian Lian Huang had no aura at all!
"This!?" Lin Feng's face changed and turned pale.
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