The three people in the gap between light and shadow sat in three directions of the hall, watching the changes in the battlefield in the northern border in the talisman array. As Pan Yu expected, the battle had been going on for nearly four hours, with countless casualties on both sides, and the northern border wall was full of seriously injured people. But the war would not end here, but became more and more intense.

Looking at the tireless and forward-moving practitioners, Yan Meng couldn't help but say:

"These guys are really fierce."

At the same time, he who had fallen into the devil's way understood the power of devil's energy, the suppression of vital energy and the convenience of absorbing the energy of living beings, so that this army of 50,000 devil creatures, plus the vanguard formed by thousands of devils from the Qingtian Sect, was enough to annihilate the opponent. But the battle was still evenly matched, and the outcome was hard to predict.

"This demon army is stronger than people think, but human combat effectiveness has always been based on practice and rises and falls with will. Those righteous people who are going crazy have now entered a period of true madness. It is no longer as simple as just fighting for the righteous path of the world. In such a big environment, no one will retreat."

"Is this... the so-called sense of honor?"

Pan Long always responded to Pan Yu's words in this way, but Yan Meng didn't like his square face. He was Pan Lao's direct relative, so he could only put aside his prejudice. At this time, Yan Meng thought of something and asked:

"Master Pan, has Heihuang ever told you how many powerful warriors there are in this demon army?"

It was indeed miraculous that they could fight against the righteous to this extent. Pan Long also wanted to know more, so Pan Yu answered:

"I asked her before, because I was afraid that there were too few strong people in the demon army and she would notice me leaving the battlefield. But Heihuang said that in terms of quantity, the demon creatures are not as good as those of the righteous path, but in terms of strength, the weakest beings in the demon army are all noble beings. Only such beings can sleep in the ghost space for so long without any harm. As for the towering strong ones, there are as many as 200, which is more than five times that of the righteous path. There are nearly 20 beings comparable to the Taoists."

Yan Meng and Pan Long were shocked by the number. They knew that the demon army was strong, but they didn't know it was this strong. Apart from the other things, the twenty strong men of the Tao and the two hundred strong men of the Cangtian realm were enough to give the righteous a hard time. Although the latter were not weak, the demons would become stronger as they fought. The length of time would only benefit them and not harm them.

"If the righteous path can win like this, it will be a true miracle."

"There is a limit to miracles. They will definitely lose this war. Unless the gods we long for come, the righteous will surely perish. However, Heihuang and Quedan certainly could not have imagined that while they were busy fighting with the righteous, the sacrificial array they had prepared for a long time had been fully controlled by me. And the one who truly became a god was not them, but me!"

Pan Yu's eyes were deep. In order to hide his ambition, he had prepared for many years, killing his father and eating his son, so that the Qingtian Sect would not be suspected by the world. Now the time is right, Pan Yu will definitely seize the opportunity.

Seal was formed, a talisman array was formed in all directions, Pan Yu asked:

"How are the preparations going?"

“All are in place.”

"We will start together in half an hour. There must be no mistakes."

"yes!"

"Pan Qi, contact Pipi and wait for him to cause some commotion outside the Wall of Life built by Zhenxun before heading to Zhenxun. Remember not to enter too early, as Guan Zhongyi and Liao Sai are both very strong there."

"clear!"

Yan Meng was excited to hear this. They had their own plan to bloom the magic sacrificial flowers in the four imperial capitals at the same time. Once the sacrificial array was cast, it could not be stopped no matter what, and the creatures locked by it would die. As for sending four people to various places, it was to prevent Pan Yu from being too far away from the sacrificial array and unable to activate it. And their existence would become the conductor of Pan Yu's power, so that he could better control the sacrificial array in their bodies.

The evil magic sacrificial array was once known as extremely evil, and in the eyes of the world, it had been lost for a long time. But after Xia Xiao's exploration and the academy's dedicated search, they had paid attention to that array for a period of time. The sacrificial array will greatly increase the magician's absorption limit, and it can increase more strength at a time. In addition, the destructive power is very strong.

"The foolish people of the four nations thought they would be safe in the imperial capital, but they didn't expect that they would all die now!"

"It can absorb the life energy of at least 20 million people at a time."

Pan Long made a rough calculation, which made Yan Meng gasp in surprise. But Pan Yu's tone was calm, and he said:

"Except for the four of them, they are all ordinary people, 20 million is about the same."

This number is enough for Pan Yu to become a god, but he didn't finish his words. He just glanced at Yan Meng secretly with a strange smile. The gap between light and darkness is too narrow to accommodate too many people, especially the exit, which is small enough for only one person to pass through. However, it needs to be dealt with before the final moment, because it is still useful at the moment.

Pan Yu revealed too much of his thoughts, including the previous sentence. Except for the four of them, all the others were ordinary people. This sentence meant that he would absorb it together with his men, but judging from the reactions of Pan Long and Yan Meng, they did not see much difference. This was expected, but they looked at each other, then closely looked back at the talisman array in their hands, hiding their embarrassment while watching the battle situation over there.

At the Great Wall in the north, the sun was blazing in the sky and the bright sunshine washed the ground, making the battle below appear particularly spectacular and the cruelty easier to see.

Countless seriously injured people were sent to the Great Wall, and the moving corpses were like cannon fodder. Most of them fell apart because they could not escape death but kept charging forward, which also caused trouble for some people. Many seriously injured people were eaten and torn apart by them before they were brought back to the Great Wall. The arrival of a team immediately attracted the attention of people on both sides.

The two thousand-foot-wide talisman formations were extremely flat, and on them were soldiers ready to go. Several practitioners had already jumped off the talisman formations and were the first to enter the battlefield before they arrived.

Seal, an ancient thornback dragon roared towards the north, leading nearly 10,000 soldiers to charge. The battle has always been a life-and-death struggle, and although the current army is not very strong, it is also very good to be able to add some combat power to this war.

Whether it was the cry of the distant Spinosaurus or the roar of the Metal Triceratops, they all reached Pan Xian's ears. He leaned on his wolf beast, covered his abdomen and panted for a long time. The magic is indeed strong. He has led troops for decades and has never seen such a strong opponent. They are few in number, but each of them can fight ten enemies at once, and can even defeat an army of ten thousand by themselves.

Under its power, the elite troops are just ants in front of humans, but without these ants, the lives of the practitioners will be even more difficult.

Currently, coordinated combat is the mainstream. Only practitioners above the level of Cangtian can freely travel on the battlefield, but they are also worried about the enemies in front of them. Even though many practitioners have killed the magic creatures comparable to Cangtian, the end of one battle also means the beginning of another. There are too many powerful people in the magic path than in the righteous path, so there is a shortage of manpower at this time.

Since Qing Xunzi came, many people vaguely felt that the battle would end soon, but three hours later, the situation was still tragic. The seriously injured people on the city wall absorbed vitality, hoping to go to the battlefield again, but it was too difficult. The remaining evil energy in their bodies, even if it was just a tiny and insignificant trace, would torture them to death.

The space was torn apart, and Dimuli and the lamb walked out together, their robes tattered. After three hours of fierce fighting, he finally killed a monster with the strength of a question, but his eyes were bloodshot and his breath was weak. The war in this world was still going on and could not be stopped in a short time.

No matter how tired he was, Dimuli formed a hand seal to restore his own vitality, and also restored the spirit of the lamb with blood on its head. Then, when a demon came to ask for the way, Dimuli did not fight it, but rushed in all directions with Jiakai's huge sheep head. Dimuli's moves were a bit simple, but this killer sheep would kill the demon every time it bumped into him.

With this, except for the demonic creatures Cantian and Wendao, all other beings were killed by Dimuli in a short time. Eight huge sheep heads shuttled around, crushing the moving corpses into pieces.

When the powerful monster saw this, it sucked the human energy while breaking into the human army and started a massive killing spree.

People screamed and tried to stop it, but no matter how many practitioners came, they were all devoured by it. The battlefield was in chaos, and both the righteous and the evil were ready to fight to the death. As long as they could win, they would win the war. Therefore, the practitioners and soldiers all shouted in anger and fought almost crazily.

Unconsciously, the elite troops who left home with honor have spontaneously become shields to block arrows. When the evil spirit attacked, they took the initiative to gather in front of the practitioners to buy them a few seconds of reaction time. Xia Xiao and Azhu stood behind a team, watching the hundreds of people in front of them turned into mummies and coming towards them. Although they couldn't bear it, they still swept out a wave of air.

"May I?"

Ah Zhu had used the Wild Pattern three times, and this time, it was estimated that it would have some side effects on her, or even leave her with a hidden disease. But Ah Zhu's face was stubborn, and after looking around, a little mist appeared in front of her eyes.

"If Master were here, I would continue to fight even if it meant sacrificing my life. I will not admit defeat now!"

After that, the black dragon let out a long roar, and as Ah Zhu's newly grown hair fluttered, it led the two of them to the battlefield. This battle was not expected to last too long, because it was already clear that both sides were attacking like crazy. The righteous still had a place to go, but the evil didn't have that intention, so they would accompany them to the end.

"kill--"

Xia Xiao's voice had long been hoarse. Whether it was to remind others or to kill the enemy, he had to shout a few times to release the anger in his heart. At this time, he still shouted loudly, his head was hot in the battle, and he was naked? His upper body was covered with scars and blood. The black and red bloodstains of several demonic creatures looked even more hideous, as if they could corrode his skin, but he didn't have time to wash it.

Suddenly, Xia Xiao thought of something. The demons were so strong, so they should first kill the weak ones, making it difficult for them to become stronger, and then line up again. This was the only way at the moment. Xia Xiao's idea was the same as Di Muli's. For the weaker demons, they would all stab away their life-threatening vitality.

The black dragon transformed by Senior Hu Bugui spewed heavy and sharp metal beams toward the ground, causing thousands of monsters to disappear instantly. Only a few were able to escape from the swift beams of light that were like ten thousand swords. However, the sound of breaking wind caused by the beams was extremely loud, which was terrifying.

Soon, the monster that crushed hundreds of people's heads and sucked the fresh breath of life cast its eyes towards him. After Xia Xiao noticed it, he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Whenever the third eye on the forehead looked at the demon creatures, it saw only dark colors. No matter what the reason, they had completely fallen into the demon world, without any color from their previous lives. The aggressive demonic energy surprised Xia Xiao secretly. This was... a powerful person. Xia Xiao really didn't expect such a powerful person to find him, so he immediately reminded him:

"Azhu, right!"