In Guiyuan Sect, the white-haired witch Yunxiang swung a small black bell. Under the moonlight, the bell tinkled. As she swung it, she watched, a sweet smile playing on her lips, tears streaming down her face.
The dead are gone, and what the human race needs to do more is to seize the opportunity and take advantage of it to launch a powerful attack.
In seven days, the human race took over the thirteenth and twelfth seas in the demon realm and moved the battlefield forward to the eleventh sea.
On the morning of the thirteenth day, a black demonic wind swept across the Tenth Sea, blasting fiercely into the Eleventh Sea. As this overwhelming black demonic wind blew, tens of thousands of demonic beasts trembled and knelt, offering a profound salute.
The evil wind blew fiercely into a palace on the eleventh sea in the demon realm. The palace was magnificent and extravagant. The sixth-level spiritual wood could only be used as beams, and the eyes of the seventh-level half-tail ancient temple fish were used as lighting pearls.
As the evil wind blew in, laughter echoed through the hall. The black wind blew directly towards the black-haired old man sitting at the head of the table, like thousands of sharp knives, slicing countless tiny bloody wounds across the old man's face. The old man's face changed color, and he stamped his right foot on the ground, blocking the vicious wind.
Then a cold and ruthless voice rang out in the huge palace: "Xing Wei! Why are you just standing by and watching instead of helping?"
Demon Lord Xing Wei's body trembled, his face changing slightly, but he hid his emotions very well. Instead, he said aggrievedly, "Tian Lao, you just arrived, and you blame me like this. Do you know that I had already gone to rescue Jin Li? I never thought that this human race would be so vicious. I didn't have time to react, so they succeeded."
The black evil wind spun and changed, and then turned into a white-haired old man.
Elder Du Juetian, leaning on a withered cane, slowly ascended the hall's platform. Standing before Xing Wei, Tian Yaozun's figure appeared slightly hunched, seemingly lacking in imposing power. Yet, he exuded a terrifyingly powerful aura. He stomped his cane on the ground, and instantly! The eyes of the thirty-six half-tailed ancient temple fish were reduced to dust!
"Things have come to this, and you're still making excuses."
Xing Wei said sternly, "Why shouldn't I save Jin Li? If I don't save him, my demon clan will be at a disadvantage this time. I have no reason not to save him. Elder Du Jue Tian, I have respected you and guarded the demon clan for ten thousand years, but I have never been afraid of you! If you insist on framing me today, I will never let it go!"
At that moment, a soft laugh echoed. A giant snake swiftly flew past the hall's entrance and, upon landing, transformed into a charming and beautiful woman. She raised her hand to cover her red lips, smiled softly, and looked at the shattered fish eyes scattered around her. She shook her head, "So many half-tailed ancient temple fish eyes? What a waste."
Xing Wei frowned and looked at the other party: "Yin Ji, at this time, you should not stir up trouble."
Yin Ji raised her eyes at this, her serpentine pupils narrowing into lines. Her gaze swept between the expressionless Du Jue Tian Lao and the indignant Xing Wei. Suddenly, she chuckled softly, saying, "That high and mighty lord is a divine beast. He's not going to die anyway, so why should we worry about him now? Let's think about why the human race was willing to pay the price of 'Demon Qianqiu's demise' just to trap Jin Li... What was the reason?"
The hall was filled with silence.
On the second day, the demon lord Yin Ji flew over the sea, looking at the human army that was as dark as a dark cloud.
Yin Ji raised her hand slightly, and the three thousand monsters roared, opening the first large formation; Yin Ji turned her head and took another look, and the six thousand monsters cut off their arms and used their flesh and blood as a sacrifice, summoning the ancient mythical beast, the Black Death Phoenix.
The two sides started a fierce battle on the Eleventh Sea.
That day, the waves surged, flesh and bones flew everywhere. The sea was no longer azure water, but a thick, piercing crimson foam. In terms of battle formations, Demon Venerable Yin Ji and Fairy Feng Si were evenly matched, but Fairy Feng Si had already fallen. So, Venerable Hao Xingzi and Patriarch Gui Yan joined forces, barely managing to counter Yin Ji with their combined might.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights. The Eleventh Sea was flooded with blood, and all you could see was blood.
The suppression of the Demon Lord Jin Li had decimated the demon army's morale, but Yin Ji alone was all it took to revive it. The demons won victory after victory, using a three-way formation and sacrificing a thousand demon beasts daily to gradually weaken the human race.
From the second sea to the eleventh sea, hundreds of demon clan masters have descended.
Why has the human race been unable to win battles for so many years? The demon race clearly no longer has a Heavenly Rank Demon Lord, and at the highest levels of power, the human race is no less powerful than the demons. So why is it always at a disadvantage?
It’s because there are simply too many monsters!
Among the human race, there is only one in ten thousand who has excellent qualifications for cultivation; and there is even less than one in a million who can cultivate to become an unparalleled great power.
And what about the demon race?
As long as they have time and resources, they can advance without worries. Heaven will not set many inner demons for them, striving to test their mental strength. As long as they reach that peak, they don't need to worry about bottlenecks.
Therefore, every demon beast has its own upper limit for cultivation, but humans do not.
Therefore, monsters and beasts cannot become immortals, but humans can.
Heaven is fair in this matter and has never been biased.
That day, with the Third Sea Lord as the main force, Yin Ji deployed a modest Sky-Suppressing Sea-Breaking Formation, seizing the opportunity and about to break through the human army on the Eleventh Sea. Unexpectedly, just as the two sides met, a handsome and clear-sighted young cultivator appeared before the tens of thousands of cultivators, sword in hand, smiling as he gazed upon the oncoming demonic beast army.
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