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High up in the sky, Demon Emperor Qing Ming left the back of the Six-winged Flying Dragon and turned into a demonic cyan light. He streaked across the sky and approached Demon Emperor Tian Lin.
Facing the tyrannical punch of Demon Emperor Tian Lin, Demon Emperor Qing Ming merely waved his sleeve. Like a surging river, regardless of whether it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth or the chaotic demonic qi, under the wave of his sleeve, they all surged like a raging cyan ocean.
The moment a titled Emperor powerhouse made a move, such a heaven-shaking phenomenon appeared.
"After waiting for so long, the time has finally come. This Emperor is also going to make a move." Demon Emperor Tian Lin smiled mischievously and opened his hands. Then, with a grab, a pitch-black iron rod appeared in his hand. On the iron rod, there were many carvings of demonic creatures. They were vivid and lifelike, as if they would rush out at any time.
With a bang, the iron rod struck the sky and ruthlessly smashed towards the Demon Suppressing Fortress.
This iron rod was infinitely enlarged, as if it wanted to smash the entire fortress into powder.
The Third Army Commander made a move and slashed out with his blade.
In the sky, one Demon Emperor after another attacked the Demon Suppressing Fortress. And in the Demon Suppressing Fortress, one titled Emperor powerhouse after another also made a move to resist.
Five Army Commanders!
Demon Slaying Division Chief!
If Demon Emperor Qing Ming hadn't appeared before, then the Demon Suppressing Fortress would undoubtedly have one less titled Emperor powerhouse than the Demon Race. At that time, it would become a situation of two Demon Emperors fighting against one titled Emperor of the Human Race. It would be very disadvantageous.
Fortunately, Demon Emperor Qing Ming arrived in time, making the number of titled Emperor powerhouses on both sides equal.
Below, from that opened passage, the army of the Demon Race continued to emerge. Their numbers were increasing and they began to suppress the Demon Suppressing Fortress little by little. A part of the Demon Race's army surrounded the Demon Suppressing Army and Vanguard Battalion, and another part of the Demon Race's army took the opportunity to attack the Demon Suppressing Fortress from the sides.
* Roar … … *
Earth-shaking roars filled with an ancient aura resounded. Rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, rumble, as if ten thousand elephants were galloping. On the ground, the Demon Beast Army also appeared.
Densely packed as if the waters of the sea, the army formed by all kinds of demon beasts madly rushed towards the Demon Race's army.
In the eyes of human race, Blue Waves Continent belonged to human race, but in the eyes of demon race and demon beasts, it also belonged to them. In the final analysis, Blue Waves Continent belonged to both human race and demon race.
The demons were invaders.
Once Blue Waves Continent was occupied by Demon Race, other races would be enslaved and killed, and the environment of the entire Blue Waves Continent would gradually be changed by Demon Race, becoming the most suitable habitat for Demon Race. At that time, for other races, even if they were alive, it would be even more difficult to survive.
Therefore, human race didn't allow demon race to attack and occupy Blue Waves Continent. Demon race and demonic beasts also didn't allow it.
The demon race, this kind of dark race, could only obediently stay in the dark Earth Demon Abyss.
With the support of the Demonic Beast Army, the pressure on the Demon-suppressing Fortress was alleviated once again. For a moment, the Demonic Beast Army was unable to truly invade the Demon-suppressing Fortress.
One after another, Demon Hunt Squads coordinated with each other, wandering around the periphery, unceasingly resisting the demon army's attacks, and doing their utmost to weaken the demon army's strength.
The Demon Hunt Squads were originally a group, and their coordination was unique. They also had a lot of experts, but in this kind of confrontation, many of them were injured.
After this battle, if the Demon Army was repelled and driven back into the Earth Demon Abyss, the Human Clan, Monster Beasts, and Demon Clans would suffer great losses.
A titled emperor was fighting on a battlefield.
Tens of thousands of meters high in the sky, an Emperor level powerhouse was fighting against a Demon Emperor, carrying out an incomparably fierce battle.
The reason why titled emperor level powerhouses were stronger than peak Profound Sky experts was because they could control the power of heaven and earth to fight. This kind of control was different from the power of heaven and earth. Not only did the two not conflict with each other, but they complemented each other.
The battle in the sky fluctuated with astonishing fluctuations, rumbling down from tens of thousands of meters away. It was as if a burst of violent hurricanes whistled past, and also caused a great impact on the people fighting in the Demon-suppressing Fortress.
Even so, the battle still didn't stop.
Chen Zong unceasingly shot down demons, and the number of demons he killed increased more and more. The contribution points in the Demon Beheading Seal also increased by a lot.
Soon after, another Demon King level powerhouse stared at Chen Zong. Moreover, there were two of them.
Every Demon King level powerhouse was very strong. With two of them working together, Chen Zong instantly felt a lot of pressure. A sense of danger rose from the depths of his heart, but Chen Zong wasn't afraid. Instead, he felt excited.
Most of the King-Ranked martial artists weren't very different in terms of strength. Even if there was a clear winner, it would be hard to determine life and death. However, Chen Zong was a King-Ranked martial artist, and he was slightly stronger than ordinary King-Ranked martial artists.
He put down his Demon Breaking Bow and drew his Heaven Will Sword. One against two, he blocked the attacks of the two Demon King level powerhouses and looked for a chance to counterattack.
With a loud boom, Su Huanqing's dark blue water giant was smashed into pieces, turning into waves in the sky. Water vapor billowed, and Su Huanqing was also injured.
The Diligent Dragon Tribe's men hurried over and hurriedly brought Su Huanqing away to treat her injuries.
In an emergency, the elixirs used to treat injuries were naturally the most effective ones. Although they were expensive, this was the only way to ensure that Su Huanqing's injuries were healed as quickly as possible. At the same time, Su Huanqing also took the opportunity to recover his strength and fight again.
At this time, Murong Zhen was also injured. He flew backward, vomiting blood non-stop. A saber wound had appeared on his chest, and it was so deep that his bones could be seen. His body had almost been cut into two; it was extremely frightening.
Immediately, the Diligent Dragon Tribe's Demon Suppressing Army soldiers brought Murong Zhen away.
Murong Zhen was a King-Ranked martial artist; he was actually so severely injured.
"His injuries are too severe; he won't be able to recover in a short time."
"Do your best."
The Diligent Dragon Tribe's men said one after another. They hurriedly took out elixirs and stuffed them into the half-conscious Murong Zhen's mouth. Then, they took out medicinal powder and sprinkled it on his wounds to stop the bleeding.
Murong Zhen's injuries were really too severe; he needed some time to recuperate. They could only send him back to the Demon Suppressing Army camp. That place was relatively safer and more suitable for recuperation.
As for Murong Zhen, he was not the first person to be sent to the Demon Suppressing Army camp to recuperate. All those who were too severely injured to recover in a short time were sent to the same place.
"I'm back again. Demon bastards, I'm here to kill you." A Bloodblade Camp's formidable martial artist who had recovered from his injuries appeared once again. His saber slashed through the air as he charged towards the demons.
In terms of numbers, the Demon Suppressing Fortress's side was inferior to the demons. However, this was their own base camp; they could recuperate here, but the demons could not. After being injured, there was basically only death for them. Hence, the injured demons would often go berserk and unleash everything they had. They would disregard their lives and try their best to kill their enemies, even if it meant dying together with them.
The violent black light was like a demonic dragon's roar, and it struck viciously. This punch seemed to suck all the air in the surroundings dry. The shocking suppressive force struck Chen Zong first, making it hard for him to breathe.
On the other side, a thin black light pierced through the sky like a needle, silently shooting towards Chen Zong.
In an instant, Chen Zong was faced with the combined attack of two killing moves.
Chen Zong could tell at once that the demonic dragon's roar was not the real killing move, but a cover. Its momentum was shocking, and its pressure was terrifying to draw his attention. The needle-like black light was the real killing move, silent and incomparably ruthless.
If he was hit, Chen Zong did not know what the consequences would be, but it would definitely not feel good.
Fortunately, after Chen Zong was bestowed the title of King, his Lingwu had become one, and his control of his body had reached an astonishing level. His cultivation had also broken through to the early stage of the Eighth Tier of the Extreme Mortal Realm.
His figure flashed, transforming into countless afterimages. It was hard to tell which was real and which was fake.
A flash of sword light pierced through the air, like a dragon soaring through the nine heavens.
Immediately, Chen Zong's left hand pointed, and black chains as thick as a little finger appeared from all directions at an astonishing speed. They were the Demon Suppressing Chains.
After cultivating to the second form of the Demon Suppressing Seal, both the speed and power of the Demon Suppressing Chains had increased by leaps and bounds.
In an instant, the Devil Binding Chains coiled around a Devil King expert. That Devil King expert immediately erupted with astonishing strength, wanting to break free from the Devil Binding Chains.
Chen Zong took advantage of this opportunity to spin nine times, and his speed reached its peak. His sword pierced through the air towards the other Demon Lord.
Heaven's Scar!
The terrifying sword slashed the sky apart.
Unable to dodge, the other Demon Lord could only explode with all his strength. His thin sword shook violently, transforming into countless sword lights that pierced towards the terrifying sword.
In an instant, all the sword lights were torn apart.
The golden sword light was incomparably dazzling as it pierced through the Demon Lord's body.
On the other side, the Demon Lord broke free from the Demon Suppressing Chains and fiercely punched towards Chen Zong like a dark meteor falling from the sky.
Soon after, he punched himself in the chest, exploding with a shocking amount of demonic energy. In an instant, his strength doubled. His eyes were shockingly blood-red. After that punch, he crazily pounced forward without any fear of death.
Even if he had to pay with his own life, he wanted to kill Chen Zong.
Chen Zong was horrified. Without any hesitation, he immediately used the Connate Qi secret method.
The Connate Qi secret method used Origin Yuan Qi, but as long as it didn't last for too long, just a few breaths of time, it wouldn't have much of an impact.
In an instant, Chen Zong's strength surged.
Heaven's Scar!
Once again, he slashed out with his strongest sword.
Through the continuous slaughter, Chen Zong's understanding of the Dao of the Sword deepened. Naturally, Heavens Scar also obtained a further improvement.
With one sword, he directly split the dark meteor-like punch apart. It was unstoppable. Like a thunderbolt, he charged towards the Demon Lord who had completely exploded.
The moment the sword struck the other party, Chen Zong could feel the resistance against his sword. However, the Heaven's Will Heavenly Sword's sharpness was not inferior to the Demon Slaying Sword. Like a hot knife through butter, it split the other party's body apart.
Another two Demon Lord martial artists died under Chen Zong's sword.
Now, it was the third.
If word got out, who knew what kind of shock it would cause?
Most of the King-Ranked martial artists were not very different in strength. Hence, it was not easy to determine the winner in every battle. It was even more difficult to kill the other party, unless there were some special circumstances.
Of course, some formidable martial artists who had been stuck at the King-Ranked level for a long time had already reached the limit of the King-Ranked level. They indeed had the ability to kill those who had just entered the King-Ranked level.
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