"The three hundred and twenty-third."
Chen Zong muttered to himself. His right hand shook slightly, shaking off the dark red blood on his sword. It was the blood of monsters.
The murderous aura on his body was very dense and lingered around him. It made people with weak willpower tremble in fear. This was accumulated from killing monsters and other enemies continuously for more than twenty days.
It was rumored that some people killed so much that their murderous aura did not dissipate. It was almost materialized. One look from these murderous demons could make people with weak willpower collapse on the spot, or even scare them to death.
The sky was a little dark, and the sun seemed to be hiding behind the clouds. It was unknown when, but the distant horizon was filled with a layer of red. It was like the reflection of blood under the light. It looked a little gorgeous and a little demonic.
This touch of red came quickly and suddenly. It appeared in the blink of an eye.
"What is that?" Chen Zong's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the touch of red, he could not help but have an ominous premonition. It was as if an alarm bell had rung in his heart.
"When there is a bloody light in the sky, something bad is going to happen. We must leave." The warriors in the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm who went deeper into the Western Wasteland raised their heads and looked at the sudden red halo. Their faces changed as they muttered to themselves. They immediately retreated, wanting to leave the Western Wasteland.
"You only noticed it now? But it's too late to finish the arrangement." A Black Demon Sect martial artist grinned. All around him were Black Demon Sect martial artists. Each and every one of them exuded a tyrannical aura. Behind them, a red halo seemed to explode as it diffused into the air.
Then, in the distance, figures appeared one after another. Some of them were as tall as hills, and some were shorter than half a person's height. Some were running on the ground, some were meandering, and some were flying in the sky. They were like pieces of dark clouds that were quickly floating over.
No matter what, each of the figures emitted a shockingly violent aura. They were brutal, cruel, cold, and ruthless. They were bloodthirsty.
Monsters, all of them were monsters.
This was an army of monsters.
"Monster Transformation!"
With this order, the martial artists of the Black Demon Sect all displayed their Monster Transformation. Cracking sounds continuously rang out as their bodies trembled. Their bones seemed to be broken and reassembled, and their faces rapidly deformed.
In the blink of an eye, this group of Black Demon Sect martial artists had all transformed into half-human, half-demonic beasts. They looked like upright black bears, tigermen, snakemen, and so on. At the same time, the earth shook and rumbled as the demonic beast army charged forward.
Sensing the aura fluctuations of the Black Demon Sect martial artists after they had demonized, the Monster Beasts didn't attack them. Instead, they treated them as their own kind and swept past them.
Sharp screeches rang out. In the sky, a goshawk spread its wings, flickering with a metallic luster. It was as if it could slice apart a mountain with a single sweep. It was extremely terrifying.
"An army of demonic beasts!"
"Demonic Beast Riot!"
"Go, go, go."
The faces of the martial artists who had entered the Western Wasteland to clean up the demonic beasts changed greatly as they sped up.
Before entering the Western Wasteland, they were all mentally prepared that they might encounter a demonic beast riot. However, the chances were too low. Under all kinds of assumptions, it was basically impossible to encounter a demonic beast riot. They didn't expect that it would actually happen. However, they didn't know that the Black Demon Sect had made arrangements for it.
In the face of a demonic beast riot, even a Real Martial Realm martial artist would have to retreat, not to mention these Qi Refining Realm martial artists. Whoever stayed behind would die. They had to get out of the Western Wasteland before the demonic beast army arrived.
Rumble!
The barren land of the Western Wasteland shook incessantly as if there were thousands of soldiers and horses galloping. Dust flew up and rolled like a roaring smoke dragon.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed and his heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy. The air was filled with an oppressive aura and the ground was constantly shaking more and more violently.
Many figures appeared in front of him and rapidly approached. Upon closer inspection, he found that they were all martial artists of the human race. Then, as if a black wave was rolling over, a monstrous tyrannical aura was constantly sweeping over. In Chen Zong's eyes, it was like a violent black flood dragon, wreaking havoc.
Although the army of demonic beasts hadn't arrived yet, the shock went straight into Chen Zong's heart, making him feel suffocated. At the same time, his chest was surging with pride, his Pure Yang Blood Qi was almost boiling, and his fighting spirit was soaring to the sky.
The sword in his hand seemed to be struggling and trembling, releasing its sharpness and sharpness.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Zong clenched the sword in his hand and calmed it down.
He really wanted to fight, but his reason told him that he couldn't fight. It wasn't because he was afraid, but because he didn't have the slightest confidence.
Even a martial artist of the True Martial Realm wouldn't dare to face this kind of army of Level 3, Level 4 or even Level 5 demonic beasts. They could only retreat, or else they would die. He had some strength, but compared to a martial artist of the True Martial Realm, he was far from it.
"This time I'll retreat, but next time …" Chen Zong muttered to himself. He didn't finish his sentence, but his eyes were extremely sharp and determined.
Next time, he would absolutely not retreat, and would kill three times in and three times out.
Sheathing his sword, he used the Wind and Water Treading Body Technique and flew out of the Western Wasteland.
This was a race against time. If he could rush out of the Western Wasteland before the army of demonic beasts, he could live. If he couldn't, he would die.
After all, in the Western Wasteland Town, there were not only two hundred brave and skilled Western Wasteland Guards, but also elders of various forces. Among them, there was no lack of martial artists of the late stage of the Training Realm and True Martial Realm.
Two or three martial artists of the True Martial Realm were like mantises trying to stop a chariot in front of this army of demonic beasts. However, once the number of martial artists of the True Martial Realm reached more than ten, they would be able to display an astonishing power. Not to mention that there were more than thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm in the Western Wasteland Town. They alone were enough to resist the army of demonic beasts, and even slaughter them.
Of course, if there were demonic beasts of Level 5 or above, such as Level 6 or Level 7 demonic beasts, the result would be different. After all, Level 6 demonic beasts were already at the level of the True Martial Realm.
As the red light filled the sky, the elders and Western Wasteland Guards stationed in the Western Wasteland Town were all alarmed. They all realized that the situation was not good, so they all set out and entered the Western Wasteland.
Led by the thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm, they were the fastest to enter the Western Wasteland.
"It's him!"
"Chen Zong!"
"It's him. Not only did he snatch our Minor Breakthrough Fruit, he also killed two of our junior brothers."
Chen Zong was seen by the three martial artists of the Fifth Cycle of the Training Realm who had been chasing after him. They were all furious, and they rushed towards Chen Zong with murderous intent.
Chen Zong's eyes narrowed, and he sped up again.
At this time, a tyrannical aura spread out from the thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm. Like a stone falling into a calm lake, countless energy ripples spread out.
"So strong!"
"It's the elders."
"The martial artists of the True Martial Realm are here."
The thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm suddenly alarmed everyone, and they no longer chased after Chen Zong.
"All of you, go to the back and prepare for battle." One of the martial artists of the True Martial Realm spoke. His voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely loud, as if it was constantly expanding, filling up the entire area and exploding in everyone's ears.
The thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm spread out in a row, standing a few hundred meters in front of the crowd. Each of the martial artists of the True Martial Realm didn't look big, but they gave off the feeling that they were as majestic as mountains. A tyrannical aura spread out from their bodies continuously, like smoke rising into the sky.
It was a smoke signal formed when one's aura reached a certain level.
Facing the charge of an army of demonic beasts, their aura was like a rainbow, and it was earth-shattering. The tyrannical aura emitted by each of the demonic beasts mixed together, like rolling dark clouds that could destroy everything. It turned into a violent gust of wind, and even so, when it blew in front of the thirty martial artists of the True Martial Realm, under their aura, the violent gust of wind became gentle, like a gentle breeze caressing one's face.
"Everyone, I didn't expect that there would be a chance to fight." A Tianwu Academy elder laughed loudly.
"This is unexpected, but it's also good." An elder of the Giant Blade Academy laughed, holding a two-meter long spear in his right hand. The tip of the spear was triangular, extremely sharp, and the blood grooves on it were even more shocking.
"It's just a group of Level 3 and Level 4 demonic beasts." An elder of the Blazing Blood Academy laughed, his killing intent boiling.
The elders of the True Sword Academy were very fierce, like sharp swords that were half unsheathed.
The elder of the Genius Training Camp didn't say a word, but the elder of the True Martial Alliance had a smile on his face.
"Get ready to fight. Break up the demonic beasts' formation, then let the disciples fight."
Demonic beasts that weren't Level 6 couldn't arouse the desire of the martial artists of the True Martial Realm to fight. However, if they didn't fight, the disciples of the True Martial Realm might not be able to escape from the Western Barren Territory. Even if they could, a considerable number of them would die.
The army of demonic beasts was madly charging, getting closer and closer. Behind the army of demonic beasts, there were martial artists of the Black Demon Sect who were half human and half demonic beasts following closely behind.
"Attack!"
An elder shouted sternly, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Kill!"
"Take my Cang Python Mountain Crushing Style!"
A spear shot out, turning into a lifelike giant Cang Python. It instantly rushed forward, bringing with it a shocking roar.
"Moonlight Sword Qi!"
An elder from the True Sword Academy drew his sword, and the sword light shone like the bright moon. He slashed out fiercely, and it turned into a ten-meter-long moon-white sword Qi that shot out in a straight line. It was shockingly sharp, and there was nothing it couldn't destroy. Everywhere it passed, a straight line was cut open.
"Mountain Shaking Palm!"
As he raised his palm, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed color.
Immediately after, a ten-meter long giant palm appeared in the sky, emitting a heavy pressure. It was like a palm-shaped mountain, and fiercely slammed down with great force. The palm print hadn't completely landed, but the terrifying pressure had already cracked the ground below. Under the pressure of the palm print, a group of demonic beasts couldn't move at all, and their bodies went limp.
"Graceful Extinction Blade!"
As the blade rose, a terrifying aura spread out, as if it wanted to destroy all life. It was frightening. As the blade fell, a pale white blade light, carrying with it a shocking aura of extinction, slashed out. This blade light was more than ten meters long, and wherever it passed, the ground cracked and stones turned into powder. It seemed that nothing could resist its sharpness and killing power.
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