Goulongbang's Northern Territory

The sky, which had just cleared up, was now completely covered without leaving any gaps. However, this time, it was not the rain clouds released by the Great Emperor Qishi that blocked the sunlight, but the foul-smelling demonic energy. The black and red demonic energy came from the extreme north of the Great Wilderness, bringing with it a cold wind from the icy plains, making the already frozen grassland even colder.

The creatures of the demonic path have been around for thousands of years, and some are even older than that. They have come from countless wandering places to the ghost space to live for a gluttonous feast. Now that the ghost space has been broken, these sinful creatures who have suffered from the cold and hunger of the ice field can finally have a full meal.

The demonic energy from the sky was coming, and the movement shook the world. Even though the practitioners on the Great Wall of the Northern Border were prepared, they were still afraid of the earthquake at this time, and even licked their lips, not knowing how to respond. These monsters were a large army that sucked the souls of living things, and they were extremely domineering. Before the war, they had made sufficient psychological preparations, and they knew that they could not be soft-hearted during the war. No matter whether they were human or beast, they had to be eradicated and no one was left alive, otherwise they would be the ones to die.

The war here started much later than the battle in the Silent World. Before the demonic creatures got close enough, the crossbow stone carts were already set up and ready to shoot. These tall facilities were extremely powerful, and they rushed towards the waves of demonic energy with the sound of breaking wind. The demonic energy was like waves from the black and red sea, trying to crush everything with its fierce momentum. Arrows and boulders, even if they contained a lot of vitality, were just ordinary things.

"How is it possible..."

Countless practitioners and elite warriors were horrified. They looked ahead and watched the arrows and rocks disappear in the surging demonic energy. As they got closer, the practitioners could smell the stench of blood and see more eyes flashing with greedy red light, longing for life. Those eyes were staring at the fresh life energy and rushing towards them quickly.

"Stop them, don't let them go south!"

After Sun Lei finished speaking, many of the academy's most powerful people had left the place. As the northern battlefield was full of powerful people, Sun Lei's strength was not that strong. Therefore, when he rushed towards the dense waves of demonic energy, several streams of light overtook him, and in an instant there was a force that shook the world.

A big sheep came out of the darkness, creating a pure white path with a deafening cry. Then, Dimuli clenched his fist and stretched out his arm, causing it to rush back at a faster speed.

In the thousand-mile demonic energy, all things were being sucked alive. But there was a white road in it, and the demonic energy could not penetrate it. The academy practitioners saw it and said loudly:

"For the righteousness of the world!"

After that, the eager practitioners shouted loudly, and then used their vital energy to rush forward quickly. Hundreds of thousands of practitioners, running together and using their vital energy, were no weaker than the waves of the demonic path. They formed a wave of vital energy and collided head-on with it, trying to stop it here.

Behind them was the battlefield in the north, a world full of fireworks. If they did not stop the darkness of the devil, the world would be devastated. The sense of responsibility on their shoulders made them quicken their pace, and the roars and shouts of their companions around them made them more motivated, driving away their previous fear and timidity, and becoming brave enough to move forward.

Dimuli and many strong men from the academy stood in front of the large army, like the first dam before the black flood. They watched the beam of light from the lamb being quickly wrapped by the black and red magic energy, and they probably knew how difficult it was. It was a creature that was more difficult to face than the perceived existence, and this was the magic creature.

Although the beams of light from the lamb caused many casualties, and some magic creatures were crushed immediately, a few big demons did not take it seriously, and just ignored the division of the small demons and excitedly went to live in Korea. The magic creatures have a rotten smell, and the big demons disdain them. The strong are not their first choice. If they want to swallow the huge life energy, they have to start with small ones, and they can't help but taste the fresh taste to satisfy their teeth.

Therefore, even though many practitioners have blocked the demonic energy, this omnipresent evil creature still bypasses many strong men, as nimble as a loach in water, passes by them, and goes towards the living beings behind them, sucking the life energy in their bodies to strengthen itself.

Suddenly, screams continued, and a large number of human practitioners rushing forward were overwhelmed by the black smoke and immediately lost the ability to resist.

A cultivator at the Fruit Realm looked at the strong man in front of him being pinned to the ground by a seductive woman. He couldn't help but tremble in his heart, his whole body stiffened, and he couldn't make any movement.

The practitioner on the ground was bitten on the neck, and as blood flowed out, the life force was sucked out. He swallowed his saliva and stepped back, but Dimuli appeared from nowhere. He was stronger than usual, and he grabbed the woman's head with one fist and smashed it heavily to the ground.

boom--

As the ground shook, cracks appeared one after another, and the woman turned into a pool of black water under his hands. Dimuli looked at the many stunned practitioners, ignoring the cold sweat on their faces and foreheads, and shouted loudly:

"If you don't want to become their food, kill them all and unite!"

After saying that, he held the thick black smoke with both hands, and threw it into the black mist while twisting his body, but the next moment he was swept away and taken into another space. The cultivator who was originally in the Fruit Realm was stunned, and felt that his breathing was extremely heavy, and the disgusting smell of blood flowed in his nasal cavity. There were cultivators passing by him, and a big cultivator flew out from above his head, but he stood still, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Seeing the practitioner on the ground with half of his neck bitten off, the man in the Fruit Realm supported him out of sympathy.

"Thank you very much."

The cultivator in adventurer's attire spoke indistinctly, then he formed a seal, and after the wound on his neck had slightly recovered, he was ready to continue fighting.

"Union Yang Lan, thank you for saving me!"

The middle-aged man was very polite. The man in the animal skin stopped shaking and nodded.

"Gou Longbangshi Longqing!"

After saying that, the two turned around amid the screams around them. This world was completely different from before and had become an absolute hell.

If they were not careful, some practitioners would be crushed to the ground by the demonic creatures, and their life force would be torn away alive. This kind of pain was more painful than tearing their flesh and blood apart alive. They felt that their vitality and life were abandoning them, as if they were rapidly aging and about to die, but no matter how they burst out their vitality, they could not get rid of the evil spirit's absorption.

"ah--"

The hysterical scream made Yang Lan and Long Qing look at each other, and they immediately rushed over, knocking the demonic creature away, and then used their vitality like it was free, madly exerting it. Every second, someone would die on the battlefield, and they might die in the next moment, but while they were alive, they had to release all their power.

“Come on!”

When Yang Lan and Long Qing shouted, the miserable screams around them confused many people's minds, and made the people who were full of blood immediately feel numb in the back of their heads and extremely cold. But the countless roars made them react very quickly, and immediately urged their vitality, and together with the contracted beasts, or wearing the armor they made, they started killing under this sky.

laugh--

As blood flowed out, Yang Lan looked down in disbelief, and saw that his abdomen was pierced, and his brows were tightly together. It was clear that he was still shuttling in the magic path a moment ago, but now he had no strength at all, and he didn't know that his life energy was absorbed.

After the pain, there was a numbness that spread all over his body. He saw Long Qing coming towards him, and he and his armor were blown into pieces. Only the energy of life remained in the air, which was snatched and swallowed by the demonic creatures that rushed over.

Is this the brutality of this battle?

Yang Lan thought he had escaped, but since he stood on this battlefield, he had no way to retreat, and only death was waiting for him. When it was about to go dark, a huge porcelain doll, like a hanging bell, fell from the top of his head. The vitality in it was pure and quickly surrounded him. Then, Yang Lan lost consciousness, but he deserved it and dared to say that he died on the way to attack.

Besides, Li Bulao made a seal, causing dozens of porcelain dolls around to move at a distance, as if there was a big fire burning inside, causing the bottomless porcelain dolls to be lifted up. But soon, they were taken back one by one, leaving only a pool of black water.

"You beasts, there is no place for you in the wilderness!"

He shouted angrily, and because of the missing teeth, he was a little leaky, but his face was red, and he was ready to fight again. The porcelain dolls fell like rain in large numbers, covering the evil spirit and destroying it. But it was still not as fast as the speed of the death of the living beings. Countless blood filled the air, which made them disgusted, but when the ground cracked and the space kept turning, the number of casualties was extremely high.

"What a troublesome old fellow!"

The demon stared at Li Bulao, turned around and raised his cloak, instantly covering dozens of practitioners and absorbing their life energy. When the mummies fell to the ground, the practitioners, who had originally seen black, watched their mummified companions fall into their arms. That feeling made them crazy for a while, but they had no choice but to hold a sword and kill more demonic creatures to avenge their companions.

In the extremely heavy and wide red armor, there was only a very thin bone, which seemed quite different and a little abrupt. But after he was put on the ground, the man before him raised two swords and swept through several small demons, killing them with joy on his face.

"These are just disciples of the Qingtian Sect, be careful!"

After Wang Ling finished speaking, he saw the fellow country practitioner nodding, but was cut by a sickle, and immediately roared, stepped forward and punched. The flames were burning, and the fire dragon turned around to control the death-like existence.

"Damn it, you'll pay for your actions!"

Wang Ling jumped up and ran from the tail of the fire dragon to the head of the dragon in an instant. When he clenched his fist, the space began to ripple, and then the fire dragon turned into armor and was worn on his body.

With one punch, the boundless flames dyed the sky red, and the demon turned into a pool of blood and fell down, leaving only a sickle in Wang Ling's hand. When the vitality drove away the evil spirit, the black sickle turned red. He rode on the black dragon made of armor and headed towards the demon creature in the sky.

These demonic creatures had no intention of leaving. They were very aggressive and seemed to want to consume everything in front of them. But this was exactly what Wang Ling wanted. He wanted to kill all these demonic creatures without leaving a single piece of armor.

"Xia Xiao, watch carefully. When you are not here, I, Wang Ling, can still dominate the battlefield!"