Xiang Liang's cultivation level was now at the Extreme Mortal Realm Eighth Stage. With his true body, he was equivalent to two Extreme Mortal Realm Ninth Stage martial artists. What's more, he was the kind of genius who could easily defeat ordinary Extreme Mortal Realm Ninth Stage martial artists. With his perfect coordination, the power he could unleash was even more frightening. Chen Zong knew that half a year ago, he did not have much confidence in defeating Xiang Liang.
Looking past Xiang Liang, Chen Zong saw another Demon-Slaying Division junior. With a loud roar, his body seemed to inflate rapidly. From a person less than 1.7 meters tall, he became a three-meter-tall giant. His entire body exuded a frightening aura.
With a loud boom, the giant's fist was like a millstone. On its surface, there was a layer of energy that spun continuously, killing everything in its path. Under the giant's fist, the demonic creatures were instantly smashed into pieces. The fist force was like a dragon that continued to press forward. In an instant, five demonic creatures in a straight line were all smashed into pieces.
There was another one that was surrounded by dozens of silver blades. Each blade seemed to be made of metal, and they emitted an astonishingly cold and sharp aura. However, they were also extremely light, as if they were feathers.
Dozens of silver blades circled around him. Not only did they protect him, but they were also terrifying killing weapons. He moved among the demonic creatures. Once the demonic creatures came into contact with the silver blades, their defenses would be broken in an instant, and they would be cut apart and turned into pieces of meat.
There was also someone riding a fire dragon. The flames burned fiercely, and wherever it passed, the terrifying heat burned the demonic creatures into large fireballs, which then turned into ashes.
Another person was riding an ice bird that froze the surroundings. All the demonic creatures around were affected and became slow and stiff.
Upon closer inspection, Chen Zong realized that no matter whether it was the silver blades, the red fire dragon, or the blue ice bird, they all had a strong spirit force. Besides spirit force, there was another mysterious aura.
Most of the people in the Demon-Slaying Division had unique abilities. Even if they did not have any unique innate abilities, they were still better than others in certain aspects.
For example, Chen Zong was very perceptive.
As his gaze swept across, Chen Zong saw Wuma You 'an.
The other King-Ranked martial artist in the Demon-Slaying Division.
Wuma You 'an, who was tall and strong like a small hill, displayed a speed and agility that did not match his strong build. He looked like a giant ape with the agility of a small monkey.
Wuma Youan nimbly dodged the attacks of several low grade 9 demonic creatures and appeared behind a low grade 9 demonic creature. Wuma Youan waved his millstone-like palm, bringing with it a burst of extremely violent wind and thunder. With a bang, the low grade 9 demonic creature trembled and its tyrannical body exploded in an instant.
Not only did Wuma You 'an have incredible speed and agility, but his physical strength was also frightening beyond compare. Killing low-grade ninth-tier demonic beasts was as easy as chopping vegetables. However, this was still not the full extent of a King-Ranked martial artist's strength.
Once the dozens of Demon Slayers joined the battle, the pressure on the camp's defense was greatly reduced. After all, every single member of the Demon Slayers was at the Late Mortal Extreme Realm, and they had unique talents. They were more powerful than most Demon Suppression Soldiers and Demon Hunters at the Late Mortal Extreme Realm.
"Kill!"
In this Asura Killing Field, death would befall them at any moment.
Either the demonic creatures or the Demon Hunters died. The Demon Suppression Army also suffered some losses. The Demon-Slaying Division, on the other hand, did not suffer any losses.
There were not many low-grade Ninth Stage demonic creatures in the army formed from the second and third level of the Earth Demon Abyss.
Over here, an intense battle was going on. Near the black whirlpool on the first level of the Earth Demon Abyss, there were a few figures floating in the air. They were surrounded by a thick, chaotic demonic aura. It was as if black clouds were shrouding the area, emitting a terrifying aura.
Below them, figures kept falling from the black whirlpool. They were all from the Demon Race.
The Demon Race members who fell from the black whirlpool immediately stood to one side and formed a neat formation.
The demonic creatures in the first, second, and third levels were only there to buy time for the real Demon Race army.
Even if the Demon Suppression Army knew about this, they could not do anything. The Demon Suppression Army had limited numbers. Compared to the Demon Race, the difference was too big.
Behind the demonic creatures, there was a group of Demon Race formidable martial artists. They were the ones who ordered the demonic creatures to attack the Demon Suppression Camp.
"Summon the demonic drum!"
Seeing that it was difficult for the demonic creatures to defeat the enemy and break through the Demon Suppression Camp, one of the demons spoke.
"Alright, summon the demonic drum."
The other demons agreed. Immediately, they attacked together. Suddenly, circles of ripples appeared in the air, as if something was about to emerge from the water.
A smear of pitch-black quietly appeared, inch by inch from the center of the ripple.
It was a huge, round drum with a diameter of a hundred meters. It was completely black, but if one looked closely, they would find that there were circles of rings on the drum. Each of the rings was almost black-red and emitted a shocking smell of blood.
Following that, a huge black drum mallet appeared in the void and then fell.
"Beat the drum!"
At the command, the huge drumstick seemed to be held by an invisible hand. It was raised and hit the drum with great force.
Dong!
As the drum vibrated, a shocking sound suddenly sounded. Sound waves visible to the naked eye spread out in an instant, like waves rolling in all directions.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
With the beating of the huge drumstick, layers of ripples continued to spread. In the blink of an eye, it swept past the demonic creatures.
The demonic creatures that were swept by the ripples paused. Immediately, earth-shattering roars sounded. A terrifying aura erupted from the bodies of the demonic creatures like a volcanic eruption.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The shocking momentum shook the heavens and the earth. Every demonic creature's body seemed to expand, becoming even more terrifying.
"Oh no, it's the demonic drum!"
"It's the demonic drum."
The Demonic Drum was refined from the skin of a High Seventh Rank Demonic Creature, and the essence of the creature's flesh and blood was integrated into it. The drumstick was also refined from the creature's bones. Both the Demonic Drum and the drumstick were Demonic Weapons comparable to Supreme-Grade Spiritual Weapons.
Although the Demonic Drum was a top quality Demonic Tool, it didn't have any offensive or defensive capabilities. However, it had a frightening ability, which was to stimulate the potential of a demonic creature, allowing them to possess strength that surpassed their limits for a certain period of time, making them even more terrifying.
If there were only a small number of demonic creatures, the effect of the demonic drum would be relatively weak. However, when there were a large number of demonic creatures and they formed an army, the demonic drum's effect was extremely terrifying. The demonic army that had been stimulated to become even more powerful would erupt with amazing strength.
Under the demonic drum, the remaining tens of thousands of demonic creatures in the army were stimulated and their strength skyrocketed.
Chen Zong's face was solemn. He could clearly feel that the aura of the demonic creatures surrounding him was at least 30% stronger, and at most 50% stronger.
A 30% increase was basically equivalent to the strength after using the secret technique. A 50% increase was even more terrifying.
Screams sounded continuously. They were the screams of many Demon Hunters being killed. Under the demonic drum, the demonic creatures became even more terrifying after their potential was stimulated.
With the increase in pressure, Chen Zong could not be as relaxed as before. He did not dare to be distracted and concentrated on resisting and killing the demonic creatures.
After their potential was stimulated, not only did the demonic creatures become more powerful, but they also became more frenzied.
Countless demonic creatures attacked from all directions, wanting to tear Chen Zong into pieces. Chen Zong waved his sword to defend and kill the demonic creatures. At the same time, he constantly changed his body shape to avoid the attacks of the demonic creatures.
However, as time passed and the number of demonic creatures increased, it was inevitable that he would be careless. Fortunately, the Devil-Slaying Device was a mid-level spiritual weapon. It could resist and weaken the attacks to a large extent and protect Chen Zong from harm. Otherwise, Chen Zong would have been seriously injured, if not killed.
The members of the Demon Slaying Division had at least a mid-level spiritual weapon to protect themselves. Therefore, when facing the violent demonic creatures, they did not die. In fact, very few of them were even injured. However, most of the Demon Hunters did not have such a weapon to protect themselves. In a short period of time, the casualties increased greatly. Even the Demon Suppression Army suffered heavy casualties.
"The appearance of the demonic drum means that a real demonic army has been dispatched."
"Are the demonic creatures crazy?"
In the sky above the Demon Suppression Camp, a few figures stood out of thin air. They were surrounded by the power of wind and thunder. It was extremely shocking.
These people were the Profound Heaven Realm experts of the Demon Suppression Army. They were all staring ahead with serious expressions.
They could only see a demonic drum floating in the void in the distance. Further away was a black fog. Even with the eyesight of the Profound Heaven Realm experts, they could not see through it. They could only vaguely feel that there seemed to be something in the black fog.
Combined with the demonic drum, they could infer that the real demonic army was inside the fog.
In the past, demonic waves would at most be the attacks of the demonic creatures from the first to the third level of the Earth Demon Abyss. However, this demonic wave was obviously different.
"This is no longer a demonic wave. Perhaps, it's a demonic disaster," a Profound Heaven Realm expert frowned and said with a serious expression.
"Demonic disaster!" When the other Profound Heaven Realm experts heard this, their expressions changed drastically. They seemed to have thought of something and were extremely shocked.
Demonic disaster!
These two words represented terror. It was something that made people fearful.
The sound of the demonic drum rang out continuously. Not only did it stimulate the potential of the demonic creatures, but it also made them stronger. At the same time, a series of orderly footsteps rang out from the black fog. The ground also started to shake because of this.
As if an earthquake was coming, the black fog kept changing and spreading. The first row of figures also appeared from the black fog.
Their tall and strong figures were clad in black armor. They were like iron towers, exuding an extremely cold aura.
They moved forward in an orderly manner, like a violent and overbearing black wave.
"The demonic army!"
"It's really the demonic army."
"It's the demonic beast army."
"This kind of formation, this kind of armor, could it be … it's really the demonic disaster army!"
"If it's the demonic disaster army, then this time …"
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