Kill!
The battle was on the verge of breaking out. The sky was instantly dyed red with blood. A torrential rain of blood mixed with severed limbs rained down.
What kind of scene was that? In the sky, on the ground, everywhere one could see was a bloody battle.
This was a true doomsday. In an instant, hundreds of thousands of living beings died on the spot.
The air was filled with the thick smell of blood. Everyone's eyes were bloodshot.
The eighteen Demon Emperors of the Demon Clan dropped their hands. The Celestial Demon Emperor's Demonic Shadow Palm fell, and ten Emperor Wu's died on the spot.
A supreme being, to a lesser celestial Emperor Wu, could be killed in an instant. There was no chance for him to retaliate.
The seven Primes of the Kunlun Realm attacked together.
The Heaven Punishing Corpse God was like a ferocious beast in human form as he rampaged about. Those who stood in front of him were smashed to death and turned into a mist of blood.
Finally, the Iron Demon Monarch of the eighteen Demon Monarchs blocked Xiao Chen's path and laughed strangely.
These two powerhouses with pinnacle physical bodies quickly clashed with each other. Their fists collided directly with each other.
The Iron Demon Race was innately impervious to swords and spears, and the Corpse Race's fleshly body was similarly not inferior. What was even more advantageous was that the Corpse Race was intelligent from a young age. They could practice Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques. They had an extremely deep foundation.
Even if the Iron Demon's physical body was stronger, it would not be easy to deal with the Corpse Race.
The eldest brother, Ying Zongtian, opened his palm and a strong light burst out. The sun behind him soared into the sky and he struck out with his palm. The radiance of the sun spread out, and an empty space immediately appeared in front. All the Demonic Beasts and human cultivators would die.
Sou sou!
Of the eighteen Demon Monarchs, the figures of the Ice Demon Monarch and the Flower Demon Monarch flashed, clashing with Big Brother Ying.
Emperor Forsaken stood on top of the Divine Kingdom. He was also fighting one against two, resisting the Celestial Demon Emperor and a Supreme Demonic Beast.
A steady stream of faith power poured into his body, causing his body to grow bigger and bigger.
With the Divine Sword in his hand, he was like a real deity, unbelievably powerful.
The peak Primes of the Kunlun Realm were all extremely strong. However, the situation was still not optimistic.
Because there were too few of them, each of them basically had to face two people at a time, so they couldn't split up.
Several King Grade Demonic Beasts were ferocious and bloodthirsty. They tore the corpses of the Kunlun Realm cultivators with one swipe of their claws. Then, they opened their mouths wide and ate with relish.
These powerful Magical Beasts all had their own intelligence. They were extremely cunning and vicious.
"Ha ha ha ha! This feels great! It's been a long time since I've drunk blood to my heart's content. This is much more delicious compared to the flesh of other magical beasts."
A black demonic condor spoke the human language. Every time it attacked, its hard claws would bring forth a rain of blood.
After that, the eagle opened its beak wide and swallowed the remains of dozens of cultivators, appearing extremely cruel.
The eyes of the ten Blue Robed Emperor level martial artists were bloodshot. They wanted to avenge their companions.
However, the difference in strength was too great, and this was like trying to smash a rock with an egg.
"You overestimate yourself." The black Demon Condor snorted coldly.
Pa!
Just as it was about to pounce and kill again, a whip with flickering lightning bolts lashed at it ruthlessly.
"Bastard, die!"
It was An Junxi. His True Dragon Lightning Whip lashed through the air, mangling this Demon Condor and sending its feathers flying everywhere.
The black Demon Condor roared furiously, "I'm going to kill you and swallow you alive!"
"You guys go first. Leave this to me," An Junxi said to the ten Blue Robed Emperor level martial artists.
"Many thanks, Young Hero An." After the other Emperor Wu thanked An Junxi, they immediately rushed to the other battlefields.
On the other side of the battlefield, Ximen Bao rushed over and hugged a humanoid Demonic Wolf. No matter how that Demonic Wolf tore at his body, Ximen Bao did not let go.
Just a second ago, two of Ximen Bao's seniors died in the mouths of this Demonic Wolf to protect him.
"Ka ca!" Blood spurted out as the other side of Ximen Bao's body was torn off. However, Ximen Bao's only hand still held on tightly.
"Hahaha! Die, you stinky dog!"
Ximen Bao laughed loudly and chose to self-detonate, dying together with this Demonic Wolf that was far stronger than him.
Not far away, Ximen Bao's good friend, the outstanding talent of the battle realms, Niu Deng, had bloodshot eyes as he roared, "Ximen Bao!"
However, no matter how Niu Deng shouted, he could not change the result. In the intense explosion, Ximen Bao died without a complete corpse.
"Kill!"
When Niu Deng saw this scene, he immediately went berserk, going berserk. Niu Deng held his saber and chopped down, ignoring the wounds on his body.
As Shui Lingling stood on the Profound Sun Bird, she held the Emperor Yi Shooting Sun Bow in her hand. This Transcendent Divine Weapon continuously fired arrows.
Her arrows were arrows that could kill, but they were also arrows that could save lives.
Countless Demons and Demonic Beasts died miserably under these arrow lights. Her arrow lights also saved countless Kunlun Realm cultivators.
Her figure flickered in the air, appearing ethereal and unfathomable. She remained expressionless, already numb to killing.
Not long after the battle started, before both sides clashed, the Kunlun Realm's camp had already lost more than a hundred Emperor Wu's.
Below Emperor Wu, there were even more deaths.
The Demon Race's losses were equally startling, perhaps even more. This made Xing Wang and Fa Wang frown slightly.
Unexpectedly, the various races of the Kunlun Realm, which originally had intense internal strife, were so united in this final battle.
Xiao Chen and the Kunlun Palace's Palace Master did not make a move. This was because Xing Wang, Fa Wang, and the Treasure Master, the Thunder King, did not make a move, either.
Many cultivators charged over to Xiao Chen's side, and all sorts of intense battles ensued.
Xiao Chen's already calm heart could not help but ripple. A baleful air appeared on his face.
"Xiao Chen, don't ever let the baleful air control you. Otherwise, today's battle will cast a shadow on you. Your future path of martial arts can be considered as crippled. You still have a long way to go. "
You still have a long way to go, "the Kunlun Palace's Palace Master, the Saber Demon, who was of the same generation as the Thunder King, said calmly.
Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I will control it."
"It's time for me to make a move!"
The Saber Demon's expression changed, and he suddenly vanished from Xiao Chen's side. This was because Xing Wang and Fa Wang also moved at this moment.
The Saber Demon drew his saber. It was an extremely strange scimitar that looked like a crescent moon, flickering with a scarlet light.
"Saber Demon, after not seeing you for a thousand years, let me see if your Saber Techniques have improved."
Xing Wang laughed loudly, and his ax, which was connected to a chain, charged into the air.
The sinister Fa Wang smiled coldly, and an Abyssal Demonic Flame burned on his fingertips as he moved silently.
Both sides were very familiar with each other. Soon, they started fighting. The Saber Demon was very strong. Even when fighting one against two, he did not end up at a disadvantage.
Xiao Chen looked at the Treasure Master. The entire world seemed to vanish; there was only the Treasure Master in his eyes.
This was a strong opponent. Ten thousand years ago, the Treasure Master was second only to the Qing Emperor. For the past ten thousand years, the Treasure Master had been the strongest person of the Kunlun Realm. Furthermore, he had hidden his strength.
Even though the Treasure Master had already surpassed Prime, comprehended Great Dao Energy, cultivated the Thunder Domain, the Ice Domain, and the Blue Dragon War Body, he still could not be careless when facing this person.
Against this person, he could not afford to be careless at all. After all, it was very likely that a single mistake would result in death.
The price of death would be the destruction of the entire Kunlun Realm.
The price was too high; the Treasure Master could not bear it.
The Lunar Shadow Saber trembled slightly. It was not clear whether it was excited or nervous to face the true culprit of Sang Mu's death.
"Xiao Chen, you are not a match for me. Back then, the Qing Emperor fell at my hands. Today, you will fall at my hands as well. However, this time, you will not be as lucky as the Qing Emperor. "
The Treasure Master, the Thunder King, smiled coldly and punched at Xiao Chen.
"Boom!"
Loud thunder burst out of the Thunder King's body. Resplendent electricity flickered on his fist. The sky suddenly turned dark, and dense thunderclouds filled the sky.
Xiao Chen shouted, and the ten thousand Dragon Force in his body spread out. Countless dragon-shaped strands of energy reverberated in the air.
When facing the Thunder King's punch, Xiao Chen did not show any fear. He clenched his fist, and tens of thousands of strands of energy gathered, forming a dragon cauldron on his fist light.
"Bang!"
The two fists clashed, and the two quickly moved back. Shock flashed in their eyes.
Xiao Chen was shocked by his opponent's lightning-attributed energy, while the Thunder King was shocked by Xiao Chen's Vital Qi. Unexpectedly, after the dragon cauldron was formed, it would be so strong.
"Interesting. However, this is just the beginning. My lightning-attributed energy has already mutated. Take this properly."
The Thunder King snorted coldly, and the purple lightning on his body suddenly changed, turning into black lightning.
Bolts of black lightning extended from his body, spreading out like a spiderweb, looking as terrifying as the tentacles of a demonic god.
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes. This … this is lightning. It actually merged with the purest Demonic Qi of the Demonic World.
The lightning contained many negative energies: grief, worry, horror, despair, and pain. When mixed together, it looked incredibly ugly.
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