Above the thick dark clouds.
A woman wearing a bright green feather dress silently stood there.
The wind blowing on her body was like a gentle breeze brushing against a willow, causing her clothes to flutter in the wind, making her look like a dream.
Her face was shrouded in a thin veil, concealing her devastatingly beautiful face. Only a pair of limpid eyes were exposed, and from time to time, they would turn intelligently, as if she was thinking about something.
Suddenly, as if she sensed something, the corner of her lips curled up, then slowly widened.
"Who would've thought, aside from swordsmanship, you'd also know how to use tricks …"
With a smile on her face, she tilted her head and muttered.
From the look on her face, she still couldn't believe what she was seeing.
— — -the Myriad Incarnation Thaumaturgy had always been a hobby of hers for fun.
Who would've thought, under her disciple's suggestion, she'd use it for a major event.
A major event that could decide the survival of humanity.
Hundred Flowers Fairy sensed the situation below, noticing that it's about time, she lightly waved her sleeve.
In a flash, a red-faced Daoist and an old monk appeared.
"How is it, is my disciple's strategy good?" Hundred Flowers Fairy raised her chin and proudly asked.
The Great Monk of Sorrow heaved a long sigh and said: "Lured 6 Demon Saints out of this realm, ambushed and killed tens of thousands of spiritual beasts, and even hundreds of thousands of demons, and we didn't lose a single soldier. This battle is truly the first I've seen in my life."
"Such strategy, perhaps he'll be able to become a general" Xuanyuan Tianzun also praised.
"Then, what about my disciple?" Xie Dao Ling looked at Xuanyuan Tianzun provocatively.
Xuanyuan Tianzun froze, then begrudgingly said: "We'll talk about it after the battle is over"
Xie Dao Ling smiled and said nothing else.
The three Saints released their inner sight to scan the area below.
"Let us begin" the Great Monk of Sorrow said.
"It's our turn" Xuanyuan Tianzun nodded.
"Hm" Xie Dao Ling also nodded.
She looked at a certain high ground and thought for a bit.
That high ground was much higher than the surrounding terrain, easy to defend and hard to attack, a position that the three of them had already chosen.
She waved her long sleeves again.
Divine Skill, [Sleeve Universe]
Large groups of cultivators appeared on the high ground.
They had long been prepared. As soon as their feet touched the ground, they began to quickly set up arrays, distribute talismans, elixirs, and form a battle formation. They were extremely busy.
Ding Yuan General Gongsun Zhi and Ding Yuan General Ming Hui Monk were directing the cultivators to set up various formations.
But there was no sign of the other Ding Yuan General, Wu Xing Wen.
In the next few dozen breaths, a series of large-scale defensive formations were successfully set up, and a vast expanse of spiritual light soared into the sky.
Dozens of even more dazzling lights flickered incessantly, and dozens of large-scale offensive spell formations were activated one after another.
This time, the attack formation was facing outwards.
The entire allied human army quickly got ready for battle.
A Demon Saint rushed forward to test the waters, and immediately triggered dozens of powerful spell formations to attack.
The multicolored beams of light bombarded its body, causing it to roar incessantly.
However, with it disrupting the human army's formation, the few remaining demons were able to slowly retreat without being killed by the spell formations.
The Demon Saint was in so much pain that it couldn't get close to the large-scale offensive spell formations, so in a fit of rage, it was about to unleash its full power.
As it looked up, it saw the three Saints of humanity slowly flying towards it.
The Demon Saint was scared, but didn't want to attack anymore, it twisted its body and desperately flew back to the demon army.
The three Saints didn't chase after it, they exchanged glances and landed in front of the human army.
"Tsk tsk, what a gamble. Fellow Dao seeker Xin, with your brain, you must've thought about this for over a thousand years" Xie Dao Ling lightly smiled and said.
Venerable Xin's nose and mouth were bleeding, staring at the three Saints, he opened his mouth a few times but couldn't say anything.
Even after spending all of his effort and sacrificing 6 Demon Saints, he still couldn't achieve anything.
At this point, Venerable Xin wanted nothing more than to kill the three of them.
"Which one of you noticed?"
Finally, he asked, unwilling to give up.
"This Saint's disciple" Xie Dao Ling proudly replied, then continued: "How does it feel to lose? How about you just give up, at least you can keep your life "
"Amitabha, now that 6 of you have already lost, the rest of you won't be able to suppress us anymore" the Great Monk of Sorrow smiled and said.
Xuanyuan Tianzun couldn't be bothered to say anything else, he tapped his Inventory Bag and took out a Divine Talisman.
At this point, 80-90% of the 100,000 demons are dead, the spirit beasts are all dead, and only half of the Beast Saints are left.
Whether it's a battle on the battlefield or a duel between the two sides, humanity's victory is almost guaranteed.
In such a situation, if the other side still doesn't know what's good for them, then I'll just have to go all out.
Venerable Xin sighed and was about to say something.
Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of his chest.
A slender, fair, and nimble hand pierced through his chest.
In this hand, there was a beating heart.
"Ah … ah …" Venerable Xin opened his eyes wide, coughing up more blood.
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
Everything happened so suddenly that the Beast Saints and the three Saints of humanity couldn't even react in time.
"Formless Tianma Saint King, you … why …" Venerable Xin gritted his teeth and turned around to ask.
Behind him, a woman wearing a thin royal dress coldly spoke: "Because you wasted a great chance, and even destroyed the Demon Lord's preparations for the past 10 years"
As soon as she said so, she clenched her hand and crushed the heart.
"An idiot like you doesn't deserve to lead the demons in battle, and you definitely don't deserve to follow the Demon Lord" the woman retracted her hand and lightly touched Venerable Xin's head.
"I tried my best — –" Venerable Xin's eyes were filled with anger.
"The punishment for failure is to steal your soul and become a Blood Slave for all eternity, never to return" the woman said.
Her hand lightly tapped Venerable Xin's forehead.
With a 'pop', Venerable Xin's head exploded, red, white, blue and green flew everywhere, followed by a mist of blood.
The headless body fell down, heavily hitting the ground, no longer moving.
A Sainted realm Beast King was easily killed on the spot.
After doing all that, the woman looked at her body.
— — -her body was slowly becoming illusory.
Formless Tianma Saint King waved her hand behind her.
On the other side of Demon Clouds River, inside the Demon Palace Temple, the Tianma Enchantresses' chanting became louder and louder.
At once, it sounded like billions of female voices were chanting at the same time: "Luo Zha Zha Luo Luo Xi, Lu Ha Li, Maha Luo Ha Li, A Luo, Zhe Luo, Duo Luo, Suo Ha"
Following the chanting, the Formless Tianma Saint King's body became solid again.
She then chuckled: "How disappointing, my preparations were ruined by an idiot, even my time in this world was greatly shortened"
The three Saints looked at her with strange expressions on their faces.
They silently stared at the Formless Tianma Saint King in front of them, as if they were looking at a living miracle.
"Did you notice?" Xuanyuan Tianzun shouted.
"Indeed, your spirit energy wave is stronger than mine, although not by much, it definitely doesn't belong to the Sainted realm" Xie Dao Ling evaluated the Formless Tianma Saint King from top to bottom and muttered.
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