Looking down from the sky, the two legions of the Serpentine Dragon Tribe were like two sharp blades, piercing into the Demonic Beast Army from the left and right.
Every soldier of the Serpentine Dragon Tribe was like the incarnation of the Grim Reaper, holding a sharp blade, piercing into the bodies of the Demonic Beasts, tearing their flesh apart.
For a moment, all kinds of sounds of flesh being torn apart were heard, making people's hair stand on end.
The Winged Demon Tribe's army also split into two, attacking the soldiers of the Serpentine Dragon Tribe on the left and right respectively. Using the advantage of the high altitude, they restrained the Serpentine Dragon Tribe's soldiers and relieved the pressure on the Demonic Beast Army.
Flesh and blood were flying in the air, and death was approaching like a storm.
Whether it was the Demonic Beast Tribe or the Winged Demon Tribe, each of them was powerful, and they cooperated well with each other, so they could display even more power. Although the Demon Suppression Army's Great Demon Slaughtering Formation was also very powerful, under the attack of the Demonic Beast Tribe and the Winged Demon Tribe, casualties began to appear.
Life and death struggle, exchanging life for life.
It was incomparably cruel, like a meat grinder, strangling all life to death.
Dong!
Another loud sound of the demonic drum was heard, making people's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but feel palpitations for no reason.
Suddenly, a gust of demonic wind appeared out of nowhere. The appearance of the black demonic wind was very sudden, and it instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Chen Zong stared at it, and his eyebrows slightly wrinkled. His eyes were as sharp as swords, as if they were going to pierce through the demonic wind.
The demonic wind swept over, and it quickly faded. When it disappeared, Chen Zong and the others saw figures appear one after another.
These figures were wearing the same blood-red soft armor, and they were emitting frightening waves of killing intent. They were all demons, but their appearances were different, and they clearly came from different demon clans.
There were Demonic Beast Tribe, Winged Demon Tribe, Blood Demon Tribe, and Illusion Demon Tribe. Chen Zong also saw a different demon from the previous four clans. Its hair was jet-black, and its eyes were dark purple. In addition, its appearance was almost exactly the same as the human race.
At first glance, one would think that it was a human.
"Royal Demon Tribe!" Chen Zong's pupils shrank, and he was secretly surprised.
Royal Demon Tribe was also one of the demon clans.
If the Beast Demon Clan and the Winged Demon Clan were like the commoners, then the Blood Demon Clan and the Illusion Demon Clan were like the nobles. Above them were the Demon King Clan, the royal clan of the Demon Race.
The Beast Demon Clan and the Winged Demon Clan were undoubtedly the most numerous. Therefore, they were the main forces of the Demon Clan. The Blood Demon Clan and the Illusory Demon Clan were relatively fewer in number, but their bloodlines were superior and their potential was higher. They were often treated as elites. As for the Demon King Clan, they were the least numerous. However, every member of the Demon King Clan had amazing talent and potential.
"According to the records I've read, the Demon King Clan only stays in the seventh, eighth, and ninth levels of the Earth Demon Abyss," Chen Zong said to himself.
The last three levels of the Earth Demon Abyss were more spacious, and the cultivation environment was better. Of course, in such a large area, it was not only the Demon King Clan, but also the Beast Devil Clan, the Winged Devil Bloodline Clan, and the Illusory Demon Clan.
Hundreds of demon elites appeared along with the demon wind, but most of them were from the Beast Demon Clan and the Winged Demon Clan, followed by the Blood Demon Clan and the Illusion Demon Clan. As for the Demon King Clan, there were only two or three of them.
"The Demon Disaster Army's Killing Group."
"It's time for the others to act."
"Demon Slaying Department, it's time for you to act."
The voice entered the ears of Chen Zong and the others.
"They are the Demon Race's Killing Group. They are composed of the elites of the Demon Race. They are very powerful, so be careful."
As soon as the Demon Race's Killing Group appeared, they immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed toward the Demon Suppression Camp. Their purpose was not to start a war with the Demon Suppression Army, but to break through the camp and occupy it, making it the rear of the Demon Race and a springboard to attack the Blue Waves Continent.
"Killing Group!"
"It's finally time to act."
"My blade is already thirsty."
"Killing Group? Let's see who will kill who."
Whether it was the people of the Demon Slaying Department or the Demon Hunters, all of them were excited. Looking at the hundreds of Demon Race's Killing Group, their eyes turned green as if they were hungry wolves staring at a group of lambs.
At this moment, the Demon Hunters and the Demon Slayers could be described as hungry wolves. However, the Demon Slayers were no lambs. They were also a pack of vicious wolves.
The eyes of the Demon Race elites were filled with incomparably sharp killing intent. In the depths of their pupils, an extremely shocking scarlet light shot out. They stared ahead as if they could kill people with their gazes.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Wind howled as the Monster Hunters and Demon Slaying Division members of the Demon Subduing Camp used their movement techniques and charged at full speed.
He was as fast as lightning!
A raging wind gushed forth, as sharp as wind blades, wanting to tear his body apart. But under the effect of the second level of the True Intent of Wind, this incomparably sharp wind actually became gentle and soft, akin to a gentle breeze caressing his face. At the same time, the wind swirled around him, generating a surge of energy that propelled his body forward, increasing his speed.
Hundreds of demon elites from the Slaughter Group were close at hand.
The Demon Slaying Sword was unsheathed, and a pitch-black sword light flashed through the air like a line, seemingly extending into the distance.
One of the charging demon elites suddenly paused, then flew forward, his head separated from his body.
Although the hundreds of demon elites were not weak, as they had all reached the Ninth Rank of the Inferior Grade, there were still differences in their strength.
Murong Zhen's figure drifted, and his palm slashed out like a knife. The air in front of him was cut open, turning into a pitch-black straight line. That was incomparably pure Demon Qi.
"Half-Demon Race." A Royal Demon youth's dark purple pupils flashed, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Immediately, his figure turned, and he waved his palm in the air. A pitch-black palm print pierced through the air, ruthlessly blasting toward Murong Zhen.
The Demon Qi contained in this palm was incomparably pure, not at all inferior to Murong Zhen's.
Murong Zhen's eyes flashed as he stared at the Royal Demon youth. A strange fluctuation seemed to be emitted from the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking at him with hatred.
In an instant, the two of them began to fight fiercely.
On the other side, after Wuma You 'an killed two demon elites, he also faced another Royal Demon expert.
Xiang Liang's body swayed in an instant, and a cloud of smoke enveloped him. Immediately, the smoke rolled to the side and quickly condensed, turning into another Xiang Liang, forming a real doppelganger.
The two Xiang Liang's quickly joined forces, exploding with even more power. Unexpectedly, they killed a demon elite.
But not all of the demon elites were killed. At the moment of contact, a portion of the demon hunters were also killed by the demon elites. As for the people of the Demon Slayers Division, they were powerful, and they had mid-grade Spiritual Weapon Demon Slayers to protect themselves. Not one of them died, but a few of them were injured.
"Human ant, die!" A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear, and an extremely terrifying murderous aura made Chen Zong's body tremble involuntarily. His Pure Yang Blood Qi seemed to be frozen.
An extremely dazzling blood-red light, like the first ray of light that tore through the darkness, ruthlessly pierced toward Chen Zong's back. That was where his heart was. In the next breath, it would pierce through his back and through his heart, killing Chen Zong.
The blood-red light was incomparably sharp. It instantly pierced into Chen Zong's back and pierced through him. However, the expression of the Blood Demon who had attacked suddenly changed greatly. This was because he did not feel like he had pierced through anyone. Soon after, a sharp light blossomed beside him. Pitch-black sword-light blotted out the sky and filled his eyes.
With a slash of the sword, the Blood Demon elite was immediately cut in half.
"The second one," Chen Zong said quietly.
This was the second demon elite to die under his sword. Half a year ago, he would have to put in a lot of effort to kill such a strong demon. But now, he could kill it with a single slash.
Slash, slash, slash!
Under the Demon Slayers Sword, more and more demon souls were added, and demon blood soaked the Demon Slayers Sword.
Not long after, Chen Zong's Demon Slayers Sword had killed more than ten demon elites.
These were the elites of the demon race who were more powerful than ordinary ninth tier human warriors. Each of them was very powerful, and the death of a few of them was not a small loss for the demon race.
But in order to break through and occupy the Demon Suppression Camp, in order to attack the Blue Waves Continent, and for the great cause of the demon race, they were willing to sacrifice themselves.
Similarly, in order to protect the Blue Waves Continent, in order to defend the Demon Suppression Camp, the human race was also fighting. Even if they had to pay the price with their lives, they wouldn't hesitate.
On the side of the Demon Killing Group, there were a total of three Demon King Clan warriors. Two of them were fighting against Murong Zhen and Wuma You 'an. The other Demon King Clan warrior displayed terrifying strength. None of his subordinates were his match. He had already killed more than a dozen Demon Hunters, as well as a subordinate of the Demon Slaying Department.
In terms of numbers, the Demon Slayers Division and the demon hunters had the upper hand. They were many times stronger than the demon race's team. But in terms of overall strength, the demon race's team was stronger. This was because the strength of the demon hunters was uneven. Some were at the peak of the ninth tier of the human realm, while some were at the fourth or fifth tier of the human realm. Only the Demon Slayers Division had different levels of cultivation. Some were at the sixth or seventh tier of the human realm, while some were at the peak of the ninth tier of the human realm.
The hundreds of demon elites in the demon race's team had all reached the ninth tier of the human realm.
Void sword energy penetrated the sword, and the second level of the Sword Intent filled the Demon Slayers Sword. Each slash was incomparably powerful.
Kill, kill, kill!
This demon elite had already exchanged dozens of blows with Chen Zong. Under Chen Zong's sword, he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.
Heart Seeking!
Heaven's Scar!
The two swords clashed, and a flash of sword light instantly split the demon in half.
His fighting spirit soared, and his Sword Intent shook the heavens.
Gradually, Chen Zong forgot about everything else. In his eyes, there was only the demon elite, and in his heart, there was only the sword.
Kill with the sword, kill with the sword.
Kill, kill, kill!
The Sword Intent covering the Demon Slayers Sword became clearer and clearer. It seemed to be constantly improving, and the sharpness it exuded became more intense. Traces of sword shadows seemed to be leaving the Demon Slayers Sword.
Immediately, Chen Zong entered a strange state.
His eyes focused on a demon elite, and with a slash of his sword, the blade could not be seen. Only a black ray of light could be seen tearing the sky apart. At an astonishing speed, the demon elite's body was split in half.
"Thank you." The demon hunter, who was coincidentally saved by Chen Zong, immediately thanked him. But Chen Zong, who had entered a strange state, ignored him. His body flashed like the wind, and he went to kill the next demon.
A feeling of being on the verge of bursting out filled his heart.
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