Demon King Three Nights was silent for a while, then said in a powerful voice, "Make them give up resisting!"
"What?" Ye Wanzong paled. He couldn't believe that his father, who looked down on the world, would say something like this. He said in shock, "Father, you …"
The pair of tiger eyes that were glowing with a demonic red light made him swallow back the words he was about to say. Demon King Three Nights said decisively, "Immediately pass down the order. Have all the armies give up on meaningless resistance and quickly gather together to form a great army … Even if our demonic path is completely eradicated, it shouldn't be because of passive resistance, but through heroic slaughter."
Demon King Three Nights' glowing red eyes suddenly stared outside the palace. His disdainful aura seemed to instantly return to his body. He pointed to the distant horizon outside the palace and shouted, "There is no 'resistance' in the words of our demonic path. In the eyes of our demonic path, the so-called Three Realms Great Army is nothing more than a flock of sheep with frightening numbers, while our demonic path army is the army of tigers and wolves. Order the seven Demon Kings to immediately gather all the scattered resistance forces. I want them to condense into a sharp blade and fiercely stab into the enemy, like tigers entering a flock of sheep. "
"Let them remember one thing. Don't get entangled with the Three Realms Great Army, and don't let the enemy's numbers affect the rhythm of the attack. We will gather our superior forces to attack our enemies and leave after that. Don't fall into a stalemate. We can't win with numbers. The Demon Realm is still our territory. We are not as familiar with the people of the Three Realms as we are. At worst, we will just let them chase after us. If we can win, we will fight fiercely. If we can't win, we will hide or quickly move, looking for the next opportunity to attack. "
Ye Tiankong's eyes lit up and he said respectfully, "Father is wise. As long as we display our advantages and gradually eat away at the enemy's strength, it's not certain who will win."
"He … Yue Qianchou hasn't made a move yet. What is he planning?" Demon King Three Nights narrowed his eyes and said without any rhyme or reason. He then shook his head and said, "This isn't to make the two sides weaker. It's just to fight in a suitable way to show off the might of the Demon Dao and preserve the strength of the Demon Realm. The true battle is between me and Yue Qianchou. Everything else is just a prelude." As he spoke, he turned to his son and instructed, "Tell them that I'm contacting Lord Demonic God of the Immortal World. Tell everyone to stay alert."
Ye Tiankong, who had received a clear answer from his father, immediately left the Demon Palace to pass on the message.
The Demon Lord of Three Nights, who had just calmed down, was once again thrown into disarray by what happened next. After asking about the eight hundred virgin blood sacrifices, the reply he received was that not even half of them had been found. Furthermore, with the flames of war everywhere, it was becoming more and more difficult to find them...
As the Demon Lord of Three Nights' orders were passed down, the remaining seven Demon Kings of the Demon Realm quickly gathered an army of nine hundred million. It was indeed difficult to gather more people, as the Demon Realm was a land filled with the stench of blood. It was not a good place for people to multiply. The number of people here could not be compared to the Three Realms outside. However, it was also because of this reason that the army of nine hundred million that had survived countless massacres were the elites of the Demon Realm.
As for the other small fries who could not even stand up to a single blow, the seven Demon Kings simply let them fight on their own. They could not be bothered to spend energy on them, which was equivalent to decisively giving up on them. After all, it was troublesome to command an army with too many people. They only needed elites who could command them like they were their own arms and fingers to complete the Demon Lord of Three Nights' strategic plan.
The rallying power of the seven Demon Kings working together had a huge influence in the Demon Realm. Furthermore, at the moment of life and death, everyone displayed their sincere spirit of unity, forsaking all the differences in the past. The seven Divine level experts leading the nine hundred million Demon Realm elite army came and went like the wind. This immediately caused the situation of the Demon Realm's great war to become treacherous, and it also became even more bloody and intense.
The army of over one hundred million that the Three Realms had gathered had already been greatly depleted. Teams of over one hundred million people were reorganized from one thousand to over nine hundred. The seven Demon Kings led the Demon Realm's elites in a comeback, avoiding the heavy troops that the Three Realms' army had gathered and prepared. They targeted individual teams, fighting against one hundred million with 900 million elites. Almost all of them were massacred, and the casualties they had to pay were negligible.
Not long after, the seven Demon Kings had wiped out over thirty armies of the Three Realms, killing over two billion people. The seven Demon Kings had also joined forces to kill eleven Divine level experts from the Netherworld Divine Manor. This proved that the Demon Lord of Three Nights' battle strategy was effective, and it also caused the Demon Realm's declining situation to recover.
After this, there was another classic battle in which the Demon Realm won against the Demon Realm's forces. The various forces that Wu Feng commanded surrounded and intercepted the elite army led by the seven Demon Kings. However, due to the favorable timing and geographical location, they were unable to fight to their heart's content. They could only follow behind the seven Demon Kings.
When they were almost done, the seven Demon Kings saw that Wu Feng was eager to win and immediately sent out ten million troops to act as bait. As expected, the impatient Wu Feng led over twenty Divine level experts from the Netherworld Divine Manor to give chase. Meanwhile, the seven Demon Kings led over eight hundred million elite troops to forcefully attack the fifty billion heavy troops that the Three Realms had gathered. That battle was truly a scene where bones were piled up like mountains and birds were sent flying. Blood flowed like rivers, and even the sky was dyed red.
It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a tiger that had entered a flock of sheep. To think that over eight hundred million elites had forcefully wiped out over thirty billion people. Meanwhile, the elites led by the seven Demon Kings, including the ten million people sent out as bait, had only lost close to fifty million people. The casualty ratio was as high as one to six hundred, and the difference between the two sides was frighteningly great.
Of course, the most important reason was that Wu Feng and the other Divine level experts had all been lured away, giving the seven Demon Kings the chance to kill without restraint. Just the number of people that the seven Demon Kings had personally killed was already an inestimable number.
After Wu Feng learned that they had fallen into a trap, he hurriedly led the various Divine level experts back to provide assistance. When the seven Demon Kings learned that they had returned, they immediately led the remaining eight hundred million elite troops to retreat, running so far that not even their shadows could be seen.
When Wu Feng returned and saw the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, he was terrified. Shock was one reason, but the most important reason was that he was worried that he would not be able to report to Yue Qianchou. Yue Qianchou had trusted him so much, yet he had been utterly defeated. It could be said that he did not even dare to meet Yue Qianchou, and even had thoughts of escaping. However, the Demon Realm had been completely sealed off, and there was nowhere for him to run even if he wanted to.
Most importantly, Yue Qianchou had been following behind him to protect him, so he could not avoid it even if he wanted to. He could only brace himself and ask for forgiveness from Yue Qianchou …
The thick stench of blood caused the people floating in the air to not dare to breathe freely. Looking at the tragic scene below, Yue Qianchou frowned deeply. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he had not expected it to be so tragic. The ground was full of holes and potholes, and not even a slightly higher mountain could be seen. There were corpses everywhere, and broken limbs piled up like a mountain of garbage. There was blood everywhere, and there was not even a place to stand. Even with his cultivation, he could not see the end of the tragic scene.
Apart from the person who had caused this scene and the people present, who else had seen such a tragic scene before?
"Wu Feng did not command properly. Please punish me, Torture Envoy!" Wu Feng stood behind Yue Qianchou and asked for forgiveness with trepidation.
Taking a deep breath of the air filled with the thick stench of blood, forcefully diluting the almost uncontrollable killing intent in his heart. The haze in Yue Qianchou's eyes quickly disappeared. He turned to look at Wu Feng and sighed softly. "Victory and defeat are common for soldiers. This time, it was just a moment of carelessness that caused you to fall into the evil plot of the Demon Realm. I have always been a person who does not use those I suspect, and do not suspect those I use. I believe that you will be able to completely exterminate them in the end. I have faith in you! "
"Thank you, Torture Envoy, for not killing me. Wu Feng will definitely do his best to avenge this humiliation!" Wu Feng was truly moved this time. He didn't think that after causing the Three Realms to suffer such heavy losses, Yue Qianchou would still have faith in him. This made him truly believe that Yue Qianchou didn't want to harm him, but sincerely wanted to support him. Otherwise, he could have killed him in a dignified manner.
However, Wu Feng was only moved for a short while. He immediately thought of rebuilding his prestige. He wanted to rely on the Great Art of Slaying Demons to become the ruler of the Three Realms, not because the Slaying Demon War had completely destroyed his hopes. So he needed to rebuild his strength.
However, the 50 billion strong army had been utterly defeated by 900 million people. More than 30 billion people had died tragically. This was already enough to make everyone panic. They were all afraid of fighting the Demon Realm again. Their morale had fallen to rock bottom. How could it be so easy to regain their confidence? If it weren't for the fact that everyone had cut off their path of retreat, they would have scattered long ago. No one was willing to listen to Wu Feng's orders and risk their lives.
In order to avoid a repeat of the same mistake, Wu Feng gathered the remaining 60 billion people together so that it would be easier to support each other. However, this immediately gave the 800 million elites led by the seven Demon Kings even more space to engage in guerilla warfare. They were practically constantly attacking and harassing the surroundings.
Wu Feng, who had been waiting for an opportunity, had been patiently waiting, no longer daring to be rash. Only when he had identified the main forces of the seven Demon Kings did he immediately lead the entire army to pursue and kill them. His focus was on the seven Demon Kings. This immediately caused the seven Demon Kings to suffer greatly. They couldn't give up on the 800 million elites and escape alone. As a result, they lost close to 100 million people.
However, at the crucial moment, the seven Demon Kings seized the opportunity, using their fearless courage to turn the disadvantageous situation into an advantageous one. They discovered that the morale of the army of the Three Realms was low, and that after some people gave chase in a perfunctory manner, they immediately ordered the majority of their troops to hide in the surroundings. Meanwhile, the seven of them actually risked their lives, leading a portion of their troops to continue escaping as bait. They successfully attracted Wu Feng and the Divine level experts from the Netherworld Divine Manor.
When Wu Feng and the group of experts gradually pulled away from the army behind them, the 300 million demonic elites lying in ambush immediately stabbed into the middle of the army from both sides like two sharp blades. This immediately threw the army of the Three Realms into chaos. In addition, their morale was low and they were not in the mood to fight. They also did not know how many people were launching a sneak attack on them. Therefore, they almost immediately scattered and fled for their lives first.
In the end, a heavy military force of 60 billion people allowed the 300 million soldiers lying in ambush to charge into the core. After the 600 million demonic elites regrouped, they did not linger in battle. Like a sharp arrow, they charged out of the encirclement. When Wu Feng and the others heard that the army had been attacked again, they were all shocked. They thought that they had fallen into a trap again and had chased after the wrong target. Therefore, they turned around to provide reinforcements.
By the time they arrived, the 600 million demonic elites would definitely not wait for them. They had already escaped. At the same time, they had also helped the seven Demon Kings get rid of the danger of being pursued relentlessly …
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