Upstairs in Beyond the Heavens Sect, When Will the Storm End?
Beyond the Heavens Sect was a very famous restaurant in the Canglan Continent. Although it was called a restaurant, it was also a place where information gathered.
Beyond the Heavens Sect had thirty-three floors. Regardless of whether it was a prosperous or a chaotic era, it was always full.
However, the higher the floor, the more powerful the guests were. It was said that the last three floors of Beyond the Heavens Sect could only be entered by Thearch-Ranked martial artists.
There was also a rumor that the owner of Beyond the Heavens Sect was a very powerful Thearch. However, very few people had seen it, and so no one could confirm it.
At this moment, the first thirty floors of Beyond the Heavens Sect were packed with people.
On the thirty-third floor, there were a few figures sitting on the floor with different postures.
Some were free, some were wild, and some were graceful.
There were a total of four people, and each of them had a strong aura that could shake the wind and clouds.
Thearch-Ranked martial artists!
Four Thearch-Ranked martial artists.
Among the four people, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression was meditating with his eyes closed, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him. A burly man bared his chest, his hair curling like wild grass. He was holding a roasted beast leg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside with one hand and a five kilogram jar of wine in the other. He was eating happily with big mouthfuls of beast leg meat and wine.
An elder was holding a carving knife in one hand and a piece of Golden Silk Blood Sinking Wood in the other. He was concentrating on carving.
A beautiful middle-aged woman was holding her chin with one hand. Her eyes were blank, and no one knew what she was thinking.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew in from the open window, causing the curtains in the building to rustle. The four Thearch-Ranked martial artists shook and quickly stood up, their expressions serious.
Accompanied by the strong wind, a figure appeared in the building without anyone noticing.
He was dressed in a green robe and stood tall. His robe and long hair fluttered as if he was about to leave with the wind.
"Light Wind Thearch, you are finally here." The burly man's voice was as deep as a bell, but there was a hint of respect in his tone.
"En." The Light Wind Thearch nodded. He was the owner of Beyond the Heavens Sect.
"When do we move?" The calm middle-aged man asked softly.
"Now," the Light Wind Thearch said.
"Let's go." The elder kept his carving knife and wood, and was even more direct.
The five Thearchs were all independent Thearchs. They were one of the very few independent Thearchs on the Canglan Continent and were the only remaining independent Thearchs.
"Let us do what we can for the sake of humanity and the supreme Jiandi." The middle-aged woman's soft voice was filled with determination.
These five Thearch-Ranked itinerant martial artists had heard about the Demon Race's battle with the human race's Supreme Jiandi and had wanted to rush over to help.
This was because they all felt that the Demon Race's battle wasn't as simple as it seemed.
With the Light Wind Thearch, a middle-grade Thearch-Ranked formidable martial artist, as the leader, the four low-grade Thearch-Ranked formidable martial artists swiftly left the Beyond the Heavens Sect and flew towards the Heavenly Gate Mountain.
Tianmen Mountain was located at the junction of two continents.
Of these two continents, one was owned by the Human Race, while the other was occupied by the Demonic Dao.
He chose Heavenly Gate Mountain as the location of the final battle because he was worried that the Supreme Jiandi of the Human Race would not come.
To the Demon Race, the best location for the final battle was undoubtedly the Demon Suppressing Fortress. That was the Demon Race's current headquarters.
However, if they chose the Demon Suppressing Fortress as the location of the final battle, the Supreme Jiandi of the Human Race would probably not agree. Even if he didn't agree, it wouldn't affect the Human Race's morale much.
Martial artists didn't cultivate recklessly; they also had to have wisdom.
Tianmen Mountain was a place that was neither on the side of the Righteous Path nor on the side of the Demonic Path. It was the most suitable place to be in the middle.
When the Demon Race released the news, they also made preparations and set up an ambush at Heavenly Gate Mountain.
On the surface, this battle was a battle of life and death between the Heavenly Demon Generals and the Supreme Jiandi of the Human Race. However, there was a hidden undercurrent that concerned the survival of the entire race.
Restaurants and places were all discussing this matter.
"I think the Supreme Jiandi shouldn't agree to the Demon Race's battle. This must be the Demon Race's scheme."
"That may be the case, but if he doesn't agree …"
"I think the Supreme Jiandi will definitely agree. No matter what the scheme is, he will destroy it all with a single sword strike."
Chen Zong silently drank his wine and listened.
The Supreme Jiandi's appearance had killed a large number of Demon Race soldiers, defeated many Demon Race armies, and even destroyed many Demonic Dao forces. For a time, it had won the support of countless martial artists and many fanatical worshippers.
In the eyes of these fanatical worshippers, the Supreme Jiandi was invincible. Even if the Demon Race had a scheme, they couldn't do anything to the Supreme Jiandi. They would all be destroyed by the Supreme Jiandi's sword.
"Heavenly Demon Generals," Chen Zong muttered, and a figure flashed through his mind.
The Demon Race should know how strong he was. Since they proposed a battle of life and death, they should be very confident. Then, the person who wanted to fight with him must be at least a peak Demon Emperor.
According to Chen Zong's knowledge, there was only one peak Demon Emperor on the Canglan Continent, and that was the Demon Race who had arrived on the surface with him through the spatial passage not long ago.
A battle of life and death …?
"Then let's fight." A light flashed through his eyes.
As the fanatical worshippers said, the Supreme Jiandi was fearless. Any scheme could be destroyed with a sword.
… …
"The Supreme Jiandi has accepted the challenge."
"As expected, the Supreme Jiandi is fearless."
The Human Race side was jubilant.
The Supreme Jiandi was the Human Race's spiritual pillar of hope.
Since he accepted the challenge, Chen Zong didn't continue to leisurely eat and drink, because the day of the battle of life and death was very close.
There was at least one peak Demon Emperor, and there were other Demon Emperor powerhouses. Although Chen Zong was very confident in himself, he couldn't underestimate the other party.
In this battle, he must win, and win beautifully. Not only did he have to kill the Heavenly Demon Generals on the spot, but he also had to crack the Demon Race's scheme. It would be best if he could wipe out the Demon Race in one fell swoop and solve the problem to the greatest extent.
As long as he could do this, then the Demon Race and the Demonic Dao forces would be completely eliminated.
He cultivated, adjusted his state, and allowed himself to reach the peak to welcome this crucial battle.
On the Demon Race's side, at Tianmen Mountain, chaotic Demon Qi surged continuously. In the sky above the mountain, white clouds were dyed black. This place was rapidly being transformed into an environment suitable for the Demon Race.
In a battle between powerhouses, in addition to one's own strength, external factors were also very important. What kind of environment was best for one to display one's strength?
Like a fish in water!
Like an eagle soaring in the sky!
There were very few powerhouses who could truly ignore the environment and display their full strength.
Transforming the environment to be more suitable for the Demon Race to display their strength. In addition, the Demon Emperors also used the environment to hide themselves, waiting for the best opportunity to strike and kill the Supreme Jiandi.
Time flew. In the blink of an eye, the time for the battle had arrived.
Human Emperors rushed to Tianmen Mountain from afar. Once they sensed the environment of Tianmen Mountain, their expressions changed drastically.
"Despicable and shameless Demon Race."
"Transforming the environment here to be more suitable for the Demon Race and not for us humans."
"The Demon Race's scheme definitely does not stop here. They must have other schemes."
The group of human Emperors' eyes were sharp as they scanned carefully. However, they could only see the Demon Race's army and the human race's army guarding the surroundings. They did not see any traces of Demon Emperors hiding.
It was not that there were no traces; it was that they could not find them. This was because the Demon Race and the Demon Dao's formidable martial artists had worked together to set up an intricate trap. From afar, one could not see them at all.
"No matter what the Demon Race's scheme is, we are all here. Once the Demon Race makes any moves, we will immediately strike."
Soon, the group of human Emperors had finished their discussion.
At this moment, everyone was united. No matter if they had dark or righteous personalities, no matter if there were any conflicts or grudges between them, they put everything aside for the sake of the Supreme Jiandi and the human race.
The standoff at Tianmen Mountain was getting more and more serious. The aura was desolate, making everyone feel suppressed.
On the human side, there were twenty-eight Emperor Realm formidable martial artists. The strongest were three high-level Emperor Realm formidable martial artists, ten middle-level Emperor Realm formidable martial artists, and fifteen low-level Emperor Realm formidable martial artists.
They seemed very strong.
Thousands of human Heaven Mystic Realm formidable martial artists also formed an army and stood guard quietly.
On the other side, which was facing the human army, was an army of tens of thousands of Demon Race soldiers. Their auras were frightening.
Many people knew that if the Demon Race had a scheme, these Emperor Realm formidable martial artists and thousands of Heaven Mystic Realm formidable martial artists might not be able to return. However, they did not hesitate.
There was a loud boom. It was as if a black thunderbolt had torn open the sky, splitting heaven and earth apart. Demonic aura filled the sky.
A thick and heavy dark cloud flew over from the distant horizon at an alarming speed. It was mighty and powerful, moving mountains and overturning seas. Shocking demonic aura surged along with it.
Demonic aura filled the sky at the same time. It was cold and domineering, causing the group of human Emperor Realm formidable martial artists to shudder.
"Top-notch Demon Emperors!" The three high-level human Emperor Realm formidable martial artists' expressions were very serious.
Although they had already guessed it, when the truth came out, they could not help but feel shocked.
Did the human race have any top-notch Emperor Realm formidable martial artists?
There were, but there were very few of them. Furthermore, no one knew where they were. Ever since the Demon Race had invaded the Canglan Continent, no top-notch Emperor Realm formidable martial artist had appeared.
"Don't worry. The Supreme Jiandi is definitely a top-notch Emperor Realm formidable martial artist," a high-level Emperor Realm formidable martial artist said.
The reason why Chen Zong was called the Supreme Jiandi was not only because he had killed a large number of Demon Race and Demon Emperors, but also because he was a top-notch Emperor Realm formidable martial artist.
Supreme!
Supremely supreme.
Top-notch Emperor Realm formidable martial artists were the strongest among the Emperor Realm formidable martial artists.
Above the top-notch Emperor Realm was the Half-Saint, a level that was almost impossible to appear.
A loud boom reverberated in the sky. The dark cloud swept over, and a figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The figure was tall and big. He was dressed in pitch-black battle armor, which made him look even more ferocious and domineering. He looked like a Demon God standing between heaven and earth. His dark and deep eyes were burning with demonic flames that made one's heart palpitate. It was as if he could burn everything.
Heaven Demon General!
The moment the Heaven Demon General appeared, his eyes, which were burning with demonic flames, immediately swept across the crowd. They were shockingly cold and domineering. It was as if he was looking down on heaven and earth. He did not take the group of human formidable martial artists seriously. In his eyes, they were just a bunch of ants that he could kill easily.
He did not even take the human Emperor Realm formidable martial artists seriously. Besides the difference in strength, there was also the difference in life.
In the Heaven Demon General's eyes, the Demon Race was a race that was more noble than the Human Race. This was because the Demon Race was born stronger than the Human Race.
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