Tu Wancheng sneered, "Just because of this?"
Everything below Black Cloud City was within Tao Wu's attack range. It gave up on the Xuanwu Army and locked onto Li Qingshan. It threw a punch like a black mountain.
"You're just a living target even though you've become so big!"
This was not courage, but stupidity. He had transformed into a war god with his military qi, but he was still not Tao Wu's opponent. Not to mention that he had lost the protection of his military qi. A single punch would reduce him to dust. No matter how much he erupted, he could not make up for the huge difference in strength.
Kexin bit her lip and thought, No, I can't win. I'm just going to die for nothing!
Li Qingshan did not think so. He pointed his blade at Tao Wu's back, "And this!"
Tu Wancheng suddenly looked back, only to see a prairie fire burning over from afar, burning away all the sacrifices and corpses. Resentment and sorrowful cries filled the air.
When the Samādhi Flames of White Bone burned away the last of the vengeful souls, the laws of the world broke apart.
The demonic sky that enveloped the battlefield rapidly receded, leaving behind a blood-red swirl that spun endlessly.
At that moment, all the demonfolk panicked, as if they had lost their protection.
The morale of the army was disrupted, and their military qi dispersed.
The power of the Great Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous had decreased drastically as well.
The formation weakened, and the demon god weakened.
Tao Wu's body immediately shrank, and its arms became much shorter. It threw a punch in front of Li Qingshan.
The sky fell and the earth cracked. A cloud of dust rose up from the ground, but it was immediately blown away by the strong wind.
His scarlet hair danced wildly in the wind. Li Qingshan stepped over the rippling ground and the shockwaves like he was walking on the waves. He remained calm.
Tu Wancheng panicked, but he heard Ying Zhe's voice transmission, Don't panic. You're still undefeatable even without the protection of the demonic sky.
Tu Wancheng became more and more uneasy. The Demon domain never had such a thing as "good intentions". He hated Li Qingshan for ruining his plans. I have to kill him immediately!
He raised his right arm high into the air, as if he had already touched the sky. He spread his fingers like a huge dark cloud. Suddenly, he blurred, vanished, and slapped!
This palm strike was unavoidable, Li Qingshan shouted, "Where are the generals?"
"This general is here!"
The commandants of the five armies had already discovered his return. This was because the eleven Demon Emperors were all in charge of the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of Annihilation, and Tu Wancheng did not think highly of small fries like them. Unless the army was utterly defeated. Otherwise, ordinary Demon Emperors would not be able to threaten them at all. They had stubbornly survived until now, and not a single one of them had died.
Dai Mengfan suddenly noticed that there were five banners tied to Li Qingshan's fluttering red hair. "Just Now, in that kind of situation, he actually managed to keep these flags from being damaged!"
In fact, it was all thanks to Lu Boming's "Giant Spirit Armor" that helped him withstand a lot of damage. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have the strength to protect these flags.
The change of heart was as fast as lightning. The military spirit was like clouds, surging over violently.
The sound of metal clashing resounded like thunder, and the earth surged violently. Li Qingshan swung his blade to block, forcefully blocking the palm strike.
The reappearance of the Black Tortoise Army God? No, it was the Asura War God!
Right now, he was not commanding the human army, but the Asura Warriors. Even though more than half of them had died in battle. The rest were all lions that had been through hundreds of battles, unyielding souls.
The highly condensed military spirit formed a blood-red armor on his body instead of directly forming the Black Tortoise Army God. It did not collapse under the palm of the Bi An.
However, as a price, it could not provide comprehensive protection like the Black Tortoise Army God. Li Qingshan had to bear most of the damage himself.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his organs were all shattered. Every bone in his body was trembling as if it would break at any moment. Even the weakened Tao Wu was. It was still unrivaled.
Tu Wancheng also felt that it was inconceivable. He suddenly regretted that he should have destroyed the entire Black Tortoise Army instead of coveting those true disciples. Who would have thought that those insignificant ants could become the key to influencing the outcome of the war.
"I will kill you!"
The Bi An grabbed Li Qingshan's head. The helmet twisted between his fingers. His head was splitting.
He did the same thing again, but this time, he crushed Li Qingshan's head.
Under the blood-red swirl, his injuries rapidly recovered with the Asura's undying body. However, he was still no match for the Bi An's destruction.
The Samādhi Flames of White Bone arrived on the battlefield silently, quietly devouring the flesh, blood, souls, and living demonfolk.
The Bi An turned its single eye, searching desperately for the owner of the flames.
Actually, Little Ann had arrived on the battlefield a long time ago, long before the war had erupted.
She lay in a river left behind by a flash flood Just now, like a set of white bones that had been washed out after being buried for many years. It was the Skeleton Demon that had been buried a long time ago that had started the fire.
She wanted to grasp the situation of the battle on the spot and choose the best moment to ignite the fire. She gave off no aura at all. Even the Bi An was unable to discover her.
Without the protection of military qi, regular demonfolk stood no chance against the Samādhi Flames of White Bone. As long as they came in contact with even a sliver of it, they would immediately be reduced to a ball of fire. Even more strangely, every single demonfolk revealed an expression of peace and joy that demonfolk definitely did not possess when they were incinerated.
This was not destruction, but deliverance.
The Bi An's figure declined at a visible rate, so not only did Li Qingshan block its attack, but when the Bi An lowered its head, light gathered in its single eye, and it raised its head and roared out with the Tiger Demon's Slaughter Roar.
Roar! The tiger's roar shook the world!
The fierce wind rushed over. The Bi An's single eye was firmly shut, and its head was tilted backwards. Tu Wancheng was utterly furious, but he felt like the situation was beginning to spiral out of his control. He seemed to be beginning to struggle against Li Qingshan.
In the blink of an eye, the situation had reversed.
The true disciples were dazzled as their emotions fluctuated. Even Dai Mengfan was confused. She had no idea whether they should fight or retreat. If they wanted to fight, there did not seem to be a need for them to do anything. If they wanted to retreat, would they be idiots if they retreated now?
The expressions of the Demon Kings changed drastically. "What fire is this?"
Ying Zhe said sunkenly, "The White Bone Bodhisattva's Samādhi Flames of White Bone!"
"Bodhisattva!"
All of the Demon Kings paled in fright. Vicious, forceful, and even slightly chaotic, they were like a group of frightened children right now.
They did not necessarily know the true meaning of these two words. They only knew that it was an existence that had undergone eight heavenly tribulations and stood at the apex of the entire cultivation world. If the bodhisattva came in person, even the twelve Demon Kings would not be able to protect them. They would have to flee back to the Demon domain first.
"No, it's not!"
When Ying Zhe first saw the fire, he was also greatly alarmed, but he calmed down very soon. He discovered that the fire only burned demonfolk and not humans. Even the souls of completely dead corpses were allowed to either return to the Hell realm or asura realm. This was definitely not the White Bone Bodhisattva's style. In the eyes of the White Bone Bodhisattva, all life was equal. How could there be a difference between humans and demons?
"It's a white bone successor!"
The pale-white flames scorched the entire battlefield. The two armies advanced like they were unstoppable. They had already approached the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous. Battle cries filled the air.
The Demon Kings' faces paled under the illumination of the flames. If they lost this battle, they would all have to atone for their sins with their lives.
"If that's the case, all we can do is invite a true Demon God to descend. I hope that piece of trash Tu Wancheng is ready to accept the will of the Demon God Bi An. "
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