Perhaps because Ba Yanzhi's body and brain had intense mutations after he took the 'Divine Water of Kunlun', the memory pieces that followed were fragmented and disorganized. Like a kaleidoscope that was revolving quickly, countless bloody war scenes were displayed in the mottled pieces.
In every war piece, Ba Yanzhi was surrounded by countless bizarre-looking creatures. Many of them were almost identical to the bronze demon clan and the black iron demon clan in modern times.
Their critical parts had been pierced through by chains and connected to each other, congregating into an overwhelming tide of insects and beasts. Pressed by prolonged horns and sharp sabers and swords, they charged at the army of Cultivators on the opposite side!
Auras of swords and sabers were everywhere. Mystic rays were exploding among them nonstop, blowing a large batch of demon soldiers into smithereens. However, the rest of the demon soldiers, driven by a weird force, continued charging until they broke into the battle formation of the Cultivators and tore all the Cultivators in their sight into shreds!
Li Yao saw that the flags embroidered with the stripes of 'Mystic Moon' and 'Heavenly Dragon' were collapsing and disintegrating under the furious flames!
Light and shadow were flashing, and the stars were moving. A new war was still going on. After destroying the Mystic Moon Sect and the Heavenly Dragon Brotherhood with the demon soldiers, the flag of the Ultimate One Sect was inserted into a vaster world.
More and more demon soldiers appeared around Ba Yanzhi. They were stronger and stronger, and their faces were more and more hideous. As the refinement went deeper, more and more powerful Divine Water of Kunlun was produced, which stimulated the most bloodthirsty and brutal genes of the demon soldiers. Gradually, they did not need to be bound by chains anymore. All they needed to do was to charge fearlessly when they heard horns and smelled special spiritual energy.
They appeared in different worlds on enormous divine boats or through the teleportation arrays left from the primeval era.
Some of them were scorching suns with magma everywhere. Some of them were snowy and freezing. Some of them were primitive jungles with swamps. Some of them were prosperous towns.
Every world. Under the scourge of the tides of insects and beasts, they would all be desolated and filled with death and desperation.
"Demon soldiers!"
"The Ultimate One Demon Soldiers are here!"
Gradually, they appeared on the battlefield. The Cultivators of the hostile sects would often wail in desperation and collapse before the battle started.
With those demon soldiers, the Ultimate One Sect conquered countless worlds and flourished for a time!
Ba Yanzhi was surprisingly lucky. In the suicidal charge again and again, no matter how shocking the wounds he suffered were, he survived stubbornly, as if there was some kind of powerful force hidden deep inside his body that was beyond recognition, waiting for the moment to wake up!
The Ultimate One Sect did not forget the bold disciple, either. After every battle, Ba Yanzhi would receive 'special treatment' and be sent back to the dungeon, where he would be tortured again and again. An incomparably cruel modulation.
As dozens of different kinds of 'Divine Water of Kunlun' were injected into his body, he became stronger and more brutal. The spark of his mind was like a torch that had fallen into a swamp. It was gradually swallowed by the darkness and was on the verge of being extinguished.
Just then.
In a new battlefield, on the boundless prairie, millions of Ultimate One Demon Soldiers lined up anxiously again, waiting for the drums to beat anxiously.
However, this time. What appeared in front of them was shockingly a ferocious horned Demon Soldier just like them!
"The Ultimate One Sect. Your secret arts have all been seen through! "
"You didn't see this coming, did you? The alliance of the nine sects captured a lot of Ultimate One Demon Soldiers after so many defeats. We also figured out all your tricks!"
"Right now. The alliance of the nine sects has produced its own demon soldiers, too! "
"Hehe. The number of mortals under the rule of the nine sects is three times more than under the rule of the Ultimate One Sect. The number of demon soldiers that we can produce is three times more than yours, too. How can the Ultimate One Sect compete with the alliance of the nine sects?"
The sound of the bugle horn finally resounded throughout the battlefield.
Tides of insects and beasts that were almost identical to each other, all made of ordinary people, crashed into each other from two sides of the battlefield!
Perhaps it was his imagination, but the moment before the two tides collided, Li Yao clearly saw a drop of tear in the crimson eyes of the demon soldiers on his opposite side!
BOOM!
The chaotic memories like a kaleidoscope were finally torn apart by the destructive battle of the demon soldiers.
Li Yao clearly sensed that Ba Yanzhi's thoughts were floating to the surface of the water one after another. Ba Yanzhi regained self-awareness and clear memories.
Very soon, a new illusionary world appeared deep inside Li Yao's brain.
It was a planet with a bright purple sky. The atmosphere was very thin, and he could vaguely see the glittering stars in the vast sea of stars.
Bright green miasma filled the surface of the planet. Venomous fog was spurting out of the crevices every now and then. It was obvious that it was not suitable for the survival of ordinary people.
Ba Yanzhi was standing on a rising rock. He was at least five meters tall, with green scales all over his body. His feet were deeply embedded into the rock like the claws of an eagle. He only had four fingers left on his left hand, each of which had a fingernail that looked like a blade. His right hand was the only one that looked normal.
His face was ferocious, and his eyes were red. The three horns on his head soared to the sky, as if he were wearing a hideous crown.
A thick tendon was tied to his waist, on which more than ten flying swords were dangling in clinking noises. On his back was a colorful, flapping cape. If one observed carefully, the cape turned out to be made of the flags of dozens of Cultivation sects!
Solemnly, Ba Yanzhi gazed into the distance.
The deep canyon in front of him was crowded with a black tide of insects and bizarre-shaped demon soldiers. They looked like monsters that only appeared in nightmares. But suppressed by Ba Yanzhi's astonishing aura, they did not utter a single sound. In a well-defined formation, they were like rows of silent statues.
"Brothers!"
Ba Yanzhi's voice was blowing over the canyon like a level-ten wind. Even the rocks nearby were shaking hard. "All the brothers standing here are from different worlds, have different pasts, and grow up with different faces!
"However, there is one thing that is the same for all of us.
"We have all been separated from our families by the Cultivators. We have lost everything!"
"Those high and mighty cultivators, for the sake of their own cultivation and longevity, have been oppressing the mortals in every possible way. They have been savaging the mortals blatantly, considering them to be nothing but grass and ants!
"For their own interests, they have been attacking each other in the name of 'Dao' and 'righteousness'. As a result, the army of mortals has to be the vanguard and cannon fodder!
"Countless worlds have been destroyed by the civil wars of the Cultivators. The homes of countless mortals have been bombarded by the Cultivators' techniques. They have completely collapsed!
"Which world has not had billions of mortals killed by the Cultivators? Which one of you did not have a family who was killed by the Cultivators?
"In the end, when the resources ran out, the crystals ran out, and the spiritual energy was too thin to fight anymore, they turned their attention to the mortals again. They refined countless mortals into terrifying demon soldiers and kept us fighting each other or collecting and mining for them in the harshest environments!
"They even used venomous insects to corrode our brains, causing many of our brothers to lose their ability to speak and think!"
"Can we still endure such days?"
"Can we tolerate our fathers and brothers being sent to the mines of the desolate planets and working until they die?
"Can we tolerate it? Can we tolerate our wives and daughters being taken away by the Cultivators and reduced to slaves or even cauldrons in their sects?
"Can we tolerate being refined into demon soldiers that are neither human nor ghost? Can we fight against our brothers who have no grudge against us in the past and die in a foreign land billions of kilometers away from our hometown without even a tombstone? "
"No!"
"Intolerable!"
Roars were echoing in the tide of insects and beasts!
Ba Yanzhi opened his arms and pressed them softly. Controlling everyone's emotions, he continued shouting, "Cultivators are the greatest cancer in the three thousand Sectors! Only by killing all the Cultivators can our fathers, brothers, wives, and sisters have a good life!
"Hehe. The Cultivators who have transformed us into such creatures all call us' demon soldiers' in contempt!
"Very good. Demon soldiers are demon soldiers. However, from today on, we demon soldiers will no longer fight for any sect or any wretched Cultivator!"
"We will fight for ourselves, for our family, and for our brand-new species!
"Bring all the Cultivators here!"
Ba Yanzhi waved his hands. Several tall and brawny demons carried the dozens of Cultivators who had been tied up to the stage.
On the empty ground behind Ba Yanzhi, more than ten catapults had been set up. The Cultivators who had been tied up were all stuffed into the belts at the end of the arms.
"Senior — Senior Brother Ba, Senior Uncle Ba, Senior Master Ba!"
One of the Cultivators was so scared that he almost peed his pants. It turned out to be Qing Xuzi, who was responsible for the production of the 'Divine Water of Kunlun' in the Ultimate One Sect. His legs trembled, and he struggled to speak. "Senior Master Ba, please spare me. I was wrong. I — I'm willing to abandon the darkness for the light and join Senior Master Ba. I know a lot of secrets of the Ultimate One Sect.
I'm very useful! "Ba Yanzhi glanced at Qing Xuzi's handsome face and spat. He slashed his hand down like a saber and shouted," Offer the flag! "
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Several demon soldiers kicked the jaws of the catapults brutally. More than ten Cultivators, including Qing Xuzi, who was crying, were thrown high into the sky and fell into the tide of insects and beasts. They were immediately drowned by the infuriated demon soldiers. Not even their bones were left.
The second batch of Cultivators was placed on the catapults again. Many of their bones were already soft, and they were like chickens and ducks whose necks had been cut open. Gurgling noises were echoing from the depths of their throats. They did not look sage-like at all.
Shua! Shua! Shua!
More than ten Cultivators were thrown out again. While they were still in midair, they were riddled with holes by the acid and the venomous needles. Blood was pouring out like rain!
Behind Ba Yanzhi, a giant flag was slowly raised and flapped in the wind. There was only one bloody word on the black flag: demon!
Below the flag, a brawny man around ten meters tall, with scars all over his body and a missing right eye that seemed to be jumbled up by hundreds of pieces, stared at the flag of the Blood Demon Sector attentively, as if he had devoted his entire life to the flag.
Ba Yanzhi patted the man's shoulder heavily and said softly, "Zhang Niuer, I'm sorry!"
The brawny man, who was blind in one eye and covered in scars, grinned. A hoarse voice echoed from deep inside his throat. "Moo …"
Zhang Niuer could not speak anymore.
Hot tears of blood flowed out of Ba Yanzhi's eyes again. He mumbled, "Last time, I promised you that I would give your family a good life. I broke my promise. I really didn't know that things would turn out like this.
"But this time, I will not break my promise. I will do what I promised you!"
Clang! Clang!
The pale bone blade that was made of the bones of an enormous beast was unsheathed. Killing intent rushed out of it and opened a bloody swirl in the bright purple sky. Ba Yanzhi roared thunderously, "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill all the Cultivators! Let's fight for a peaceful world!"
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