Chapter 136 The demon army has entered the Wanfa world (4000 words, please vote)
Under the Great Wall, human cultivators have already fallen into a disadvantage.
The most intuitive manifestation of this is that the brutal battle line is being continuously advanced inch by inch by the demon army towards the foot of the towering Great Wall.
Although no one suggested retreat to He Yeye, as the highest decision-maker in Zhenyao City, she was already in a state of confusion.
“He Yeye, your heart is in turmoil!”
At the moment when her mind paused, Yue Kan let out an earth-shaking roar and rushed towards her with a monstrous ferocity.
He Yeye's sickle broke through the heat wave.
But at this moment, Fa Tian Xiang Di appeared behind Yue Kan, and his huge claws tore through the air and slapped He Ye Ye on the head.
He Yeye held up the giant sickle to block.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, He Yeye's petite body slammed into the bloody battlefield below like a meteorite, instantly blasting a huge deep pit on the ground.
"Cough cough cough"
He Yeye climbed up from the bottom of the pit, raised his hand to wipe the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes still sharp.
The next moment, He Ye Ye didn't even look at it, but just swung the sickle in his hand to the side. With a flash of cold light, a monster that tried to launch a sneak attack was instantly cut in half.
Blood splattered in front of He Yeye, reflecting the girl's scarlet eyes.
"He Yeye, today is the day you die, and this is where you will be buried!"
Yue Kan stepped into the air and approached. The scorching flames around him suddenly condensed and turned into countless flaming swords, which stabbed down towards He Ye Ye at the bottom of the pit like an overwhelming force!
“Tsk!”
He Yeye secretly said it was troublesome.
Before I could adjust my breath, he seized the opportunity.
“Roar!”
But at this moment, the big guy rushed over desperately and used his huge body to hold He Yeye tightly in his arms.
“Shhhhh!”
The flaming sword easily tore through the giant's tough skin, burning his flesh and even revealing his white bones.
The severe pain made the big guy roar in a dull voice, but his arms protecting his sister did not move at all.
"Brother" He Yeye looked up, his voice trembling slightly.
"Roar!" The moment the big guy felt that his sister's breath had adjusted, he jumped up, holding a huge axe, and chopped towards Yue Kan.
"Brother! He Gang! Come back here!" He Ye Ye's heart trembled violently and she shouted loudly.
"Hahaha, you're courting death! Don't worry, I will reunite you two siblings. I'll make your heads into fine wine jugs to keep you company day and night!"
Yue Kan laughed grimly, and the huge Fatian Xiangdi shrank instantly and turned into a human form.
A giant flaming sword condensed in his hand and he swung it at the charging giant!
A streak of blazing white sword light, like lightning tearing through the sky, instantly spread out, with the sharpness to cut through everything, heading straight for the giant's huge head.
"hold head high!!!"
A majestic and long dragon roar resounded through the sky.
I saw a long ink-black dragon rising into the sky from the Demon-Suppressing City. Its body was so huge, winding and circling, like a rushing ink-black river, and it instantly crossed the battlefield!
“Boom!”
The ink-black dragon slammed heavily into the deadly white sword light, and the sword light shattered.
The long dragon continued to move forward, roaring and slamming into the human-shaped Dharma image that Yue Kan had just condensed.
"Puff!" The old demon man in the Ascension Realm was hit by a heavy hammer and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face changed drastically and his horrified eyes instantly cast towards the depths of the Demon-Suppressing City.
“Boom!”
Almost at the same time, the sky above the Great Wall suddenly changed color.
Purple thunderbolts as thick as buckets and filled with destructive energy, like the wrath of gods, struck down on a scholar one after another.
However, the scholar ignored the thunder tribulation above his head.
He walked calmly, and with every step he took, his figure crossed several miles and walked towards the battlefield.
When the last thunderbolt struck with a deafening roar, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred.
Above the sky, the clouds and fog dispersed, and faint illusory roads appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and covering the sky.
And under the feet of this scholar in green clothes, an ink-black avenue extends straight to the end of the sky.
The melodious and grand immortal music was like the sound of a huge bell, curling up from the depths of the clouds in the sky.
The phantom images of the ancient saints of the human race appeared one after another, and their eyes were all cast towards the young man in green clothes, their eyes were filled with silent satisfaction and expectation.
As this earth-shaking phenomenon slowly dissipated, a breeze like flipping pages gently blew across the entire tragic battlefield.
Many exhausted and wounded human monks suddenly felt that their almost exhausted spiritual power had recovered a little.
He Yeye looked at Xiao Mo and felt relieved.
Sure enough, I was not wrong about this kid.
"After thousands of years, another Confucian sage has been born. Could it be that Heaven really favors you humans so much?"
Yue Kan stared at the scholar in blue, his cold tone filled with strong reluctance and disbelief.
It was obvious that I was going to win this battle.
The Great Wall will be breached soon.
But unexpectedly, such a Confucian saint suddenly appeared out of nowhere!
And judging from the vision he had just witnessed when he entered the realm of ascension, he had actually taken a completely new Confucian path and entered the realm of ascension!
"Who knows?"
Xiao Mo responded calmly without stopping.
As he took this step, several more powerful black dragons roared and condensed into shape from the void, rising into the sky.
They roared into the chaotic battlefield below, accurately pouncing on those powerful demon monks, assisting the human monks in strangling them.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo raised his right hand, and pointed his slender fingers in the direction of Yue Kan, seemingly casually pointing in the air.
Countless wind blades formed by pure literary energy, like surging waves, layer upon layer, swept towards Yue Kan with a whistling sound that could tear everything apart.
A huge wave of fire suddenly erupted from Yue Kan's body, trying to block it.
But the wind blade pierced through the flames and cut into his body.
A series of wounds so deep that the bones could be seen and dripping with blood instantly appeared on Yue Kan's powerful demon body!
At the same time, the law of heaven and earth appeared behind Xiao Mo!
The Dharmakāya holds a long sword in one hand and a book in the other, on which are written the four large characters "Combined Interpretation of Knowledge and Action".
The pages of the book turned rapidly without any wind.
The ink-colored word "prisoner" hit Yue Kan.
He Yeye naturally would not miss this excellent opportunity.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth fiercely, her eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and she tightly grasped the huge sickle in her hand. Her figure turned into a blood-red stream of light and soared into the sky.
Her laws of heaven and earth also appeared at the same time!
The word "prisoner" turned into an indestructible black cage, instantly trapping Yue Kan who was trying to escape in the center.
Immediately afterwards, a character "锋" (Feng) flashing with a sharp and cold light and a character "利" (Li) with a solid and heavy character, like two stars, were precisely imprinted on the blade of the sickle in He Yeye's hand.
"Buzz!"
The scythe hummed excitedly.
"die!"
She shouted and swung the scythe with all her might.
A sickle wind as black as ink, with cracks in the void flickering on the edge, slashed straight towards Yue Kan's head.
"boom!"
A terrifying roar that seemed to shatter the sky exploded violently above the sky.
"Yue Kan!"
In the distance, Lin'an, the first sword immortal of the demon clan, felt something was wrong and quickly flew towards Yuekan.
"roar!"
Amidst the deafening roar of pain, Yue Kan forced his way out and fled to the rear.
"withdraw!"
Yue Kan's cry, filled with endless resentment, instantly spread throughout the entire Great Wall.
But no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he was very clear that with the addition of a Confucian sage in the Ascended Realm on the battlefield, the chances of this battle were slim. If he lost, he could only look to the other two battlefields!
“Woo—woo—woo—”
The low and rapid sound of the retreat horn rang out mournfully behind the demon army like a death knell.
Like a receding tide, all the demon cultivators, regardless of their realm level, rushed to withdraw from the battle and retreated in panic towards the direction of the demon world.
"Chase them! Kill them all!"
He Yeye's icy, murderous voice was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing every corner of the battlefield.
Her petite figure had already turned into a blood-red color, and she was the first to rush into the retreating demon army.
"kill!!!"
The human monks, who were originally exhausted to the extreme and could hardly even stand, had their last bit of potential in their bodies completely stimulated, and the deafening shouts of killing merged into one.
Xiao Mo stood high in the sky, his eyes sweeping across the retreating demon tide, his expression solemn as he recited aloud:
"A hundred battles in the yellow sand have worn away my golden armor, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!"
There is also the story of Loulan in this world. Xiao Mo resonated with the avenue, and golden light fell from the sky.
Every human cultivator was instantly covered with a layer of illusory golden armor.
A tremendous and fearless fighting spirit, determined to fight to the death, erupted in their hearts like a volcano.
All the fatigue and pain seemed to be miraculously dispelled at this moment.
This brutal pursuit lasted for most of the day.
Finally, with the unconditional protection of Yue Kan and Lin An, two great demons in the Ascended Realm, the remaining demon cultivators and demon beasts were able to escape back to the territory of the demon world in a desperate situation.
At this time, the human monks had finally exhausted their last bit of strength and were no longer able to pursue even one step forward.
The surviving human monks dragged their heavy steps, supported each other, and began to return to the foot of the Great Wall that was completely soaked in blood, silently cleaning up this battlefield that was like hell.
Xiao Mo walked slowly on the battlefield where corpses were scattered everywhere and blood flowed like a river.
A man dressed as a waiter was holding a woman tightly in his arms. Both of them were pierced by a long sword. Abacus beads were scattered on the ground beside them.
Xiao Mo recognized them.
When he has some free time, Xiao Mo would go to the teahouse to drink tea and listen to music.
Not far away, Butcher Wang fell to the ground, his neck bitten off by a monster, but at the last moment, the butcher knife in Butcher Wang's hand pierced the monster's heart.
The body of Yingying, the girl from Cuihua Tower, was broken into two pieces. She held the long sword tightly in her hands, and her pupils reflected the sky.
Xiao Mo squatted down and slowly closed her eyes. His mind couldn't help but emerge the memory of when he passed by the brothel and she kept pulling him in, insisting, "Sir, you are good-looking, I won't accept your money!"
After she refused, she said angrily, "What's wrong with you, man? You don't even want me to pay you?"
Xiao Mo used magic to sew her body together and put her on the cart full of corpses.
They will all be buried in the south of the Demon-Suppressing City, where there is a mountain range covered with tombstones.
Perhaps for them, it is lucky to have an intact body.
Many human cultivators exploded into blood mist, or were torn apart and swallowed by monsters, without even a chance to be buried.
Xiao Mo continued to move forward and take care of the battlefield.
He stopped when he saw an old man with a big hole in his chest.
Ding Chen leaned against a dead giant-tusked elephant, his hawk-like eyes staring ahead, the long sword in his hand stuck in the ground.
It was as if he wanted to stand up and kill the monster at the last moment of his life, but he couldn't do it.
At the same time, a woman who was looking for someone saw Ding Chen's body, ran up quickly, knelt beside him, her mouth trembling, and remained silent for a long time.
"Auntie, do you know him?" Xiao Mo asked.
"Yes, I know him."
Widow Qian nodded.
"He's my neighbor in the courtyard next door. He helps me a lot. My son was seriously ill, and he bought me medicine using his military merits. He also said my son has good talent and introduced him to a sect for cultivation."
Widow Qian sighed and reached out to close his eyes. "Mr. Ding is also a miserable man. I heard that his whole family died at the hands of the demons, and in the end, he also died at the hands of the demons."
Finally, Widow Qian sighed heavily, carried Ding Chen on her back, and walked into the city step by step.
Widow Qian said she wanted to bury him.
Xiao Mo did not stop him.
After a long time, Xiao Mo withdrew his gaze and saw He Ye Ye standing in a daze under the city.
Xiao Mo walked over and saw Mr. Qin, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, lying in a pool of blood, half of his body gone.
"He's dead. He was killed by the sword immortal of the demon clan who had reached the ascended realm. He was very fast with his sword, so Qin Feng shouldn't have felt any pain." He Ye Ye said slowly.
"Yeah." Xiao Mo nodded, "My condolences."
"What's there to mourn?" He Yeye bent down and closed Qin Feng's eyes. "In war, it's normal for people to die. They died so that more people could live."
He Yeye stood up and turned to look.
The mutilated corpses densely covered every inch of the scarlet battlefield, extending to the end of the sight, merging with the blood-burning sunset on the horizon, and could no longer be distinguished from each other.
The whole world seemed to be reduced to this blood-red color.
Just when He Yeye was about to put Qin Feng's body on the wooden cart, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from far away.
A flying sword with an ancient style and a Confucian aura of grandeur cut through the blood-red sky like a meteor and hovered in front of He Yeye.
He Yeye caught the flying sword, opened the sword body, and took out the letter.
As he watched, He Yeye frowned.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Mo asked.
He Yeye reached out and slapped the letter on Xiao Mo's belly, his tone heavy, like a mountain:
"Jiang Ge and Dragon Emperor Island couldn't hold out.
The demon army has entered the Wanfa World."
(End of this chapter)
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