Although the victory of the previous battle had greatly encouraged everyone, it did not give the group of Heavenly Realm cultivators the confidence to face the Devil Clan.
After all, the strength of the demons had been deeply ingrained in their hearts for too many years. In the hearts of countless Heaven Realm cultivators, the demons had become synonymous with invincibility.
"They are strong and cold!"
"Their strength is many times that of human cultivators of the same realm!"
"They are extremely bloodthirsty!"
"They are cold and have no human emotions."
These were the images that the Heaven Realm cultivators had of the demons.
For an era, through word of mouth and some ancient books, this was the impression that the demons had given to almost all Heaven Realm cultivators.
Previously, no one had noticed the disadvantages of this impression. Fear of the demons had become a daily occurrence in the Heaven Realm. The cries of a few knowledgeable cultivators did not attract any attention. Most of the people were living with the thought that the demons would not come.
It was not until the moment of actual combat that the human cultivators, who were not stupid, realized that the human cultivators were not just lacking in battle experience compared to the demon cultivators. There were too many other things.
Just like now, although almost everyone hoped that their Heaven Realm King would really invite them to watch a good show. But deep in their hearts, not many people thought that they would really be able to watch a good show.
All the Human Race cultivators were watching the dark tunnel in the center of the Blood Demon Galaxy through the huge mirror image in the void. They were watching the Demon Race beings that were still rushing out one after another. Everyone … was silent … their scalps tingling!
There were even a few human cultivators who had started to take out their Audio Stones to leave their last words.
Chu Mo's eyes were cold. His gaze fell on the crowd and he frowned slightly. Although his voice was not loud, it was full of authority. He said plainly, "This will be a difficult battle with many sacrifices. This will also be a long battle. It may last for a decade, or even decades, or even centuries. This will also be a battle of unequal strength, because the demons should still have many Venerable Realm cultivators. So, if you want to leave your last words … don't worry, no one will see them in the end … because at that time, the entire Heaven Realm, and even the entire Yan Huang Region, will collapse. But this is not a reason for me to stop you from leaving your last words. I just want to tell you one thing. If you want to leave your last words, now is not the time! "
Many cultivators who had already taken out their Sound Recording Stones and had even begun to leave messages with sad, indifferent, or fearless expressions, after hearing Chu Mo's words, they all sheepishly put away their Sound Recording Stones.
They could hear the dissatisfaction in Chu Mo's words, and they also heard another piece of information that they had always wanted to know.
Perhaps in the end, the entire human race would still come to a tragic end, but it would definitely be a very long process!
The human race would not collapse in a short period of time!
Yes!
Many people came back to their senses at this moment. They thought about the battle they had just experienced. Speaking of which, weren't they the ones who won in the end?
Those devils were indeed very powerful, causing them a huge crisis, but the final result … was that they had the last laugh!
Therefore, even if the following battle was going to be extremely difficult, even if the human race would still have to make huge sacrifices. But didn't the demons sacrifice anything? Didn't the demons know fear? They only had one life. They only had one, and so did the demons!
From this point of view, everyone was equal!
In that case, why should I be so pessimistic? This was the thought that popped up in many people's minds.
Standing beside Chu Mo, Qi Xiaoyu glanced at Chu Mo with some admiration. My husband is really amazing. He didn't say anything hot-blooded in a few words. In fact, he was rather pessimistic. But he had miraculously reversed the pessimistic attitudes of almost everyone else.
Shui Yiyi also glanced at Chu Mo, an admiring smile on her face, but she didn't say anything.
At this time, there was still a steady stream of devilish beings rushing out of the dark passageway in the mirror image.
Clearly, the defeat of the first and second waves had caused the higher-ups to lose the patience to continue probing. They had begun to dispatch troops on a large scale.
However, up until now, only the troops of the Devil Race had come out. Not a single one of the true bigwigs had appeared.
At this time, Shui Yiyi suddenly said softly, "I think … I understand a little."
Chu Mo tilted his head to look at her, and Qi Xiaoyu looked at Shui Yiyi as well.
Shui Yiyi said, "The higher-ups of the demons are still suspicious!"
Chu Mo's eyes flashed, and he nodded. "I understand!"
As he spoke, he looked at the group beside him. They were all familiar faces, and all of them stood at the top of the Yan Huang Great Region's cultivation world.
"Who dares to fight me?" Chu Mo asked.
"Me!"
"I'll go!"
"Me too!"
"Me!"
In an instant, countless voices rose and fell!
These people who stood at the top of the Yan Huang Great Region's cultivation world had never admitted defeat in terms of momentum from beginning to end. They had always held onto one belief: to live and die with the human race!
Among these people, many were exceptional geniuses who had once competed with Chu Mo. Now they had become comrades, fighting side by side. No one backed down.
Chu Mo chuckled. "Alright, then let's go have some fun!" As he spoke, his figure flashed. In the next instant, he appeared tens of millions of miles away.
"Too fast!" Huang Wushuang could not help but sigh, then smiled bitterly. "Everyone has been working so hard, but why does the gap feel like it's getting bigger and bigger?"
Lu Hongxue glanced at him and smiled. "This is the difference between a fake genius and a true genius!"
As she spoke, her figure flashed and disappeared into the void, following closely behind Chu Mo.
Huang Wushuang blinked, then smiled helplessly. "Probably … so?" As he spoke, his figure also disappeared into the void.
Qi Xiaoyu and Shui Yiyi looked at each other, then smiled faintly. Hand in hand, they followed Chu Mo.
The others did not hesitate either. Hundreds of them followed Chu Mo in the direction of the Blood Demon Galaxy.
Although there were only a few hundred of them, the power they possessed represented the top of the entire Yan Huang Great Region!
In the vast galaxy, the aura of this group of elite human cultivators soared into the sky, causing the void to rumble.
At this moment, those demons with high cultivation bases in the demon legions that had just assembled in the center of the Blood Demon Galaxy all raised their heads and looked at the endless void in the distance.
"The human race!"
"It's the humans!"
"They're very strong!"
This information was instantly spread throughout the entire Devil Race. Countless demons whispered to each other.
"Silence!"
Just then, a young demon general walked out of the dark tunnel. His eyes were cold, and he let out a low growl that instantly shut the mouths of billions of demons. Then, the demon general looked at the group of people flying over at high speed in the Milky Way, and a strong smile appeared on his face.
"I thought there would be some strong resistance outside, but even two waves of our vanguard army were destroyed. So it was just a group of human cultivators who were prepared, and used a shameless sneak attack to win by a fluke. And now they want to play the same trick? How naive! "
This demon general muttered in the cold, ancient, and cryptic language of the demon race, his eyes filled with disdain and mockery. He thought he had found the reason for the first two waves of vanguard army's failure, but he did not know that this was what Chu Mo wanted him to know!
For a peak Supreme-Being to erase a trace of it, even a low-level Supreme-Being would not be able to do so in a short period of time. Furthermore, although this Demon General was already very powerful, he was still not a Supreme-Being.
But in Chu Mo's eyes, this fiend race battle general was absolutely considered a big shot in the fiend race!
It was not just because his words instantly shut up the billions of demons, or even made them as silent as cicadas in winter. It was also because of the powerful aura it exuded. And its appearance.
Even a picky person would find it hard to say that this demon general was not good-looking.
It was tall and well-built, with sword-like brows and starry eyes. His long hair was loose, and he wore a suit of silver armor. He stood there like an abyss and a mountain, and he was far too eye-catching among the black demons!
Beside Chu Mo, the Azure Dragon, whose body had shrunk to a size of ten feet, muttered softly, "Dressing itself up so flashily, one look and I can tell that it's a rich demon. Later, you go up and chop it up, but don't break its body for me, it … definitely has a treasure on it!"
Chu Mo glanced at Azure Dragon.
Azure Dragon chuckled. "When the time comes, we'll each take half!"
At this moment, another group of young men and women walked out of the dark tunnel. They … yes, it was them. It was hard to use the word "them" to describe this group of people. If they had not walked out of that place … No one would have thought that this group of people was a demon!
The man was handsome, elegant, and elegant; the woman was bright, beautiful, and delicate, with a beauty that could topple a city.
With a single look, one could tell that any one of them was a dragon or phoenix among men.
They walked out of the dark tunnel leisurely. From the looks of it, they did not look like they were here to participate in a battle, but for an outing!
At this moment, Chu Mo's group had also flown into the central area of the Blood Demon Galaxy. The group of people who had just walked out of the dark tunnel saw Chu Mo's group.
In terms of numbers, the two sides were almost equal. There were also two to three hundred young men and women who walked out from the demon race's side.
The aura of the same kind made the group of people's eyes collide. Their eyes were burning with a crazy fighting spirit!
Then … at this moment, Chu Mo made his move.
His target was the silver-armored general from before.
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