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Chapter 1280

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Countless cultivators of the Hundred Races kowtowed to the Southern Barbarians and begged for forgiveness before they died, letting out cries that moved the heavens and earth and dimmed the sun and moon. They did this to give the Purple Gold continent a chance to turn things around, a glimmer of hope, and not be invaded by the Demon Gods and ultimately destroyed.

They were begging for forgiveness with their last cries of life.

Although the Hundred Races fought with their lives on the Divine Bridge of Heaven and Earth, they could not stop the advance of the Demon God army. They were steadily pushed forward, leaving behind countless tragic corpses.

Everyone in the Lingxiao Demon Court fell silent after witnessing this scene.

Inside the palace, there was not a single sound. There was only the sound of suppressed breathing. Numerous pairs of eyes stared seriously at the tragic battlefield shown in the ancient mirror. Numerous corpses that had sacrificed their lives for the Purple Gold Continent, spilling their blood, let out their final pleas with their final wishes. Even the hearts of the demons of iron and stone wavered slightly.

"Your Majesty, we will listen to you on what to do."

The demons took a deep breath and looked at Di Shitian, who was sitting on the throne, and asked respectfully with solemn expressions.

"The Human Race retreated suddenly. Although they had fought against the Demon God army and suffered heavy losses, and countless cultivators died, they suddenly merged with an Immortal grade divine artifact. I'm afraid that their strength has not suffered any fundamental loss. They might be scheming something now that they are retreating. If we go out and fight, the Human Race will use the same trick again and attack when we and the Demon Gods are both injured. Wouldn't our race be wronged? We have to be on guard. However, Your Majesty has to make the decision personally. "

Mengxi let out a long breath and said in a deep voice. There was no lack of reminder in her voice.

"Since the Human Race has retreated, they are like stray dogs. There is no need to be too afraid. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with them. If they want to use the same trick again, they will only be annihilated."

Di Shitian's body was full of Emperor's aura. Every word he said was like a heavy mountain pressing down on him. His eyes were unusually deep as he said decisively, "Let's not plead for the Hundred Races. Our Demon Race has only been in seclusion for hundreds of thousands of years, and these Demon Gods have already dared to look down on our Demon Race. This is intolerable. Pass down this Emperor's decree: all the troops of the Demon Court do not hide. Let's go out and fight. This Emperor will decide everything in one battle. Let the Chaos know the prosperity of our Demon Race!! "

Boom!!

As his voice fell, the sky above the Demon Court shook violently and roared. Purple Qi came from the east.

As Sakra spoke, a noble scroll condensed out of thin air and fell into Meng Xi's hand. Meng Xi raised her hands respectfully and quickly turned to leave.

On the Purple Gold Continent, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the void, and strange phenomena appeared one after another.

The vast Soaring Firmament Demon Court appeared out of thin air.

A monstrous aura swept across the Divine Bridge of Heaven and Earth like an avalanche. In an instant, the arrogance of the entire Demon God Army was suppressed. They were stunned.

"The Demon Court. It's the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor heard our pleas. Is he prepared to help us resist the Demon Gods?"

"That's great. If the Demon Emperor is willing to help, our Purple Gold Continent will finally be saved. Our race can continue to live, and the Purple Gold Continent can continue to exist."

"Brothers, kill! We will be the vanguard of the Demon Race and make up for our mistakes in the ancient times. We are not cowards. We will open a path for the Demon Race. "

Many cultivators who were shrouded in despair suddenly had hope burning in their eyes when they saw the Demon Court appear. They shouted excitedly.

Their exhausted bodies were suddenly filled with boundless energy.

On the Demon Court, Di Shitian and his ministers appeared in the void.

Mengxi held the Emperor's Edict in her hand. Naturally, her body was shrouded in an awe-inspiring military aura. She ordered, "His Majesty has ordered all armies to fight. Where are the Five Armies?"

"Five Armies, listen up."

Boom! Boom!

With orderly steps, five battle formations wearing armor of different colors suddenly appeared in front of the Southern Heaven Gate. They were all emitting the same fierce aura.

"Today's battle will show our Demon Race's might!" Mengxi said seriously.

"Fight! Fight! Fight! Show our Demon Race's might, show our Demon Race's might! "

The Five Armies shouted in a deafening voice. Their eyes were filled with endless battle intent. Every nine warriors formed a group. With heavy steps, they stepped straight onto the Divine Bridge of Heaven and Earth. The auras of the nine warriors were connected. Above their heads, a gigantic Azure Dragon, a blazing Vermilion Bird, a Black Tortoise with unparalleled defense, and so on. The silhouettes of the Five Divine Beasts emitted a terrifying pressure. Each of them had a pressure that was not in the slightest bit inferior to Qin Wentian.

There were nine million warriors in each army, and a total of one million Divine Beasts were formed. Their combat strength gathered together and exploded with a monstrous destructive power.

Roar! Roar!

The roars of the Divine Beasts soared into the sky.

They naturally exuded a kind of spirit that could overturn the world.

When the cultivators saw this scene, they only felt their hearts tremble. It was as if it was not an army that was walking over, but a powerful Ancient Demon God. That kind of power was more extraordinary than the previous human armies. It was majestic and unstoppable.

"The Demon Race. This is the strength of the Demon Race. The Demon Emperor is indeed so powerful. He can make the Demon Race so powerful in such a short time. With such a powerful army, there is no need to worry about the Demon Gods."

"Haha, there is hope for our Purple Gold Mainland. The Demon Race is finally moved by us. Good, good. Demon bastards, now that the Demon Race is here, let's see how arrogant you can be."

The warriors roared in ecstasy.

However, once the Demon Race attacked, it would not be just one army. This time, Di Shitian did not have the intention to enter the battlefield one by one. What he wanted to do was to directly sweep the Demon Gods with his tyrannical strength in one go and compete with the Demon Gods. He vowed to take revenge for the Ancient Blood Enmity.

"Tian Fa Army, to the battle!"

One after another, cold warriors stepped out. Each one of them was filled with cold killing intent. It was as if they were the most supreme heavenly punishment in the world. Any enemy would be judged by the heavenly punishment.

The entire Tian Fa Army directly set up the Eight Gates Heaven Lock Array. The entire army joined together and charged toward the Demon Gods like a terrifying giant beast.

"Blood Massacre Army, to the battle!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "

Amidst the sounds of killing, a huge vortex appeared in the void. A blood-colored warship crossed the void. In the vortex, a completely different world could be faintly seen. Countless Blood Massacre Guards, full of killing intent, stood coldly on the warship. Each one of them had directly crossed over to the Earth Stage and was promoted to an Ancient Heaven Demon. The original Blood Massacre Generals had all broken through to the Heaven Stage. The tragic killing intent on their bodies was enough to break through the dome of heaven.

In the warship, one could clearly see that there were countless Demon Gods' cold corpses piled up inside. It seemed to be a naked declaration of war.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the Blood Massacre Warship, the cold Battle Cannons roared. Streaks of blood-colored cannons smashed into the Demon God Army. Countless streaks of blood-colored light shot in all directions. The destructive power crushed all the Demon Gods within the range of the blood-colored light into dust.

The terrifying killing intent penetrated the boundaries of heaven and earth. It directly descended on the heads of countless Demon Gods.

These Demon Gods could not help but have the illusion that their scalps were going numb and exploding. They could smell the thick scent of death.

The moment the Five Armies, the Heavenly Punishment Army, and the Blood Massacre Army appeared, the invincible aura was directly revealed.

"Humph! Demon Race, it's fine if you don't interfere. But since you've interfered today, I'll cripple your Demon Race once again. This little bit of strength is nothing in the eyes of the Demon God Army. How can a mere Demon Race block our Demon God Army? "

"Let's see if you can still be awe-inspiring after we destroy your Demon Race today."

Many upper-class Demon God Clans roared. The Star Elves Clan, the Demon Soldiers Clan, the Dragon Demons Clan, the Blood Demons Clan, the Fallen Demon God Clan, and so on. Countless upper-class Demon God Clans roared and boosted the morale of the entire Demon God Army.

"Death God Army, battle!"

Rumble!

At Mengxi's shout, an army in black robes suddenly stepped out of the vortex in the void. Every one of them exuded a chilling aura, as though they were Death Gods who had crawled out of the Underworld. Without a trace of sound, each of them held a black Death Scythe in their hands. They shone with a dim light.

Every one of them exuded a powerful aura that was not inferior to any of the Ancient Heavenly Demons. This aura was exuded from their physical bodies. It was as though every one of them was an Ancient Ferocious Beast.

There were a total of 60 million of them in the Death God Army. Their aura was so strong that it was not inferior to any of the previous armies.

"Death God? Your Majesty, you've already subdued the Death Gods in the Land of Exile and gathered countless Half-Demons to create such a powerful Death God Army. "

Treasure Boy's eyes were filled with surprise as he asked Di Shitian respectfully.

"Ancient Demon Army, battle!"

However, Meng Xi did not stop. She opened her mouth and spoke again.

Rumble!

In the vortex, there was a terrifying roar, and waves of dense Demonic Qi almost invaded the entire void. Among the Demonic Qi, there was an ancient Demonic song. "Heaven and earth gave birth to us. The majestic mountains are my backbone. The endless rivers are my blood. The vast sky is my will. The Demon Gods are unable to cut off our backbone. Let go of our hot blood and destroy our will. The Ancient Heroic Spirits have penetrated my body and stepped out of the abyss of death. Only to fight the Demon Gods again and sacrifice the Ancient Heroic Spirits. "

The ancient battle song exuded a desolate and tragic aura.

An army with endless vicissitudes of life and battle intent walked over from the Land of Exile. It was as though they had traveled through time and space. They had returned to the battlefield from the Ancient Era.

This was an Ancient Demon Army that had returned with endless battle intent of the Ancient Demon Clan. That tragic murderous aura and hatred for the Demon Gods were unmatched by any other race.

"There are millions of Ancient Demons. Almost all of the Ancient Demon Clan's experts have fallen. How can you be resurrected?"

A Fiendgod questioned with a deafening voice. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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