O43novel Chapter 1485: Human Character and Demon Charisma
Chapter 1485: Human Character and Demon Charisma
The damage caused by Bai Yi and other group of ghost cultivators from Black Wind Mountain was far beyond expectations.
In just a short moment, a large battlefield was cleared out among the demon army. Wherever they passed, demon heads rolled and endless blood spilled on the ground, dyeing the entire battlefield blue.
Although there are only a few thousand ghost cultivators in the Soul Palace, because they kept devouring on the battlefield, they have now all broken through to the ancestral realm, and then controlled the bodies of the demon clan's ancestral realm and king realm cultivators, which caused such terrible damage.
However, the abnormality here soon attracted the attention of the high-level demons. Immediately, many powerful demon ancestors came from all directions, wanting to suppress this group of "rebels".
But the result was that while they were killing this group of "rebels", wisps of ghost mist suddenly flew out from between the eyebrows of these "rebels" and instantly occupied the bodies of the enemies, making it impossible to defend against them at all.
It was precisely because of this that the ghost cultivators of the Soul Palace were not eliminated in time, but became stronger and stronger as the battle went on, causing the demons to be terrified.
In the end, it even alarmed the two Demon Saints.
After the Demon Saint arrived, he did quickly stabilize the situation and put tremendous pressure on the ghost cultivators. However, Bai Yi acted in time and provided protection from the Witch God Tower, so not much damage was caused.
"Form a great Netherworld formation!!"
Soon, the man in white gave an order in a deep voice, asking all the ghost cultivators to leave their bodies and form a formation.
The Netherworld Array is a ghost array recorded in the "Netherworld Ghost Codex". It can gather the power of all ghost cultivators together and transform into a powerful Netherworld monarch.
The moment all the ghost cultivators finished forming their formation, a thousand-foot-tall ghost figure suddenly appeared in the void.
The ghost had three heads and eight arms, and was completely black. Each head had only one eye with scarlet pupils. It had two horns on its head pointing forward, and each hand held a chain-like weapon.
This is the Lord of the Netherworld, a powerful figure from the ghost world of the Nine Netherworld.
Of course, the so-called Lord of the Netherworld is just a title, and this Lord of the Netherworld is not really a strong man from the Nine Netherworld. He is just a ghost figure temporarily condensed by the Netherworld Array, and he is transformed from the more than a thousand ghost cultivators from the ancestral realm.
Between the eyebrows of his head, a figure in white was clearly visible.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the brain of the Lord of the Underworld, completely controlling the entire body.
"Whoever offends the Nine Provinces will be killed without mercy!!"
The Lord of the Underworld spoke in a deep voice, swinging the chain ghost soldiers in his hand and actively attacking the two Demon Saints.
The next moment, a war broke out, and this area became a complete forbidden zone for low-level demons, and no one dared to approach the area within a hundred miles.
Originally, the two Demon Saints did not take the Lord of the Underworld seriously. However, as soon as the battle started, the two Demon Saints fell into a disadvantage and were completely suppressed!
"hold head high--"
Suddenly, there was a loud dragon roar in the sky, exploding like thunder, almost echoing throughout the entire Beiyuan battlefield, causing countless strong men to look up.
However, in the battlefield in the sky, Emperor Qin, who had transformed into a real dragon, and Wushen Pan actually merged together and became one.
The next moment, brilliant divine light suddenly burst out from Pan Wushen's eyes, and then he stepped on the thousand-foot-long real dragon, swung the giant axe in his hand, and killed everyone in the surroundings!
Swish!
He swung his axe, creating a crack in the void, and the three Demon Saints who stood in front of him were cut in half!
"kill!"
A demon saint appeared behind Pan and stabbed Pan's back with the spear in his hand.
"call out!"
At this moment, a black light broke through the void and instantly pierced through the Demon Saint's head.
boom!
The Demon Saint’s head exploded instantly!
But the next moment, a head grew again on his broken neck, and he casually threw the spear in his hand into the void in the distance.
"puff!"
Although the target was not seen, the spear brought out a handful of blood flowers in the void, and then a monk holding a bow fell out of the void and crashed to the ground.
"Shh!"
Before the Demon Saint who had taken action could rejoice, he was chopped into two halves by an axe from Pan Zhuanzhuan in front of him.
After being chopped off by the giant axe, the Demon Saint never resurrected, but was completely destroyed!
"Kyushu warriors, the demon clan is about to die, please join me in launching a counterattack!!"
"Let us unite as one and kill these foreign demons completely on this land!!"
"kill!!"
Pan raised the giant axe high, roared towards the sky, and swung the giant axe in his hand, shattering the surrounding void and making the demon saints tremble with fear.
After merging with Pan's projection of the Great Dao, Emperor Qin was like an invincible god of war. His attack power had exceeded the limit of this realm. In just a short moment, he killed all the dozen or so Demon Saints who surrounded and killed him.
On earth, the originally defeated Kyushu coalition forces could not help but gain confidence after seeing this scene, and indeed began to resist tenaciously.
It was precisely because of Emperor Qin's great power that the number of Demon Saints in the Demon Clan decreased rapidly, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage from the initial crushing situation.
The thousands of Demon Ancestors were also being cut short by the attacks of Mo Fan's many clones and the ghost cultivators from the Soul Palace, and they gradually lost their advantage.
The turning point of the entire battlefield came from this. The continuous death of high-level demons caused the entire demon army to fall into panic, and the fighting will was greatly weakened, resulting in a serious decline in the overall combat effectiveness.
The Jiuzhou coalition forces naturally saw this, and under the leadership of their respective commanders, they launched a so-called head-on game. For a time, the demons were defeated.
When two races fight, the ones who can truly decide the direction of the battlefield are always the most powerful group of monks.
Nowadays, the demon clan’s saints and ancestral masters are constantly falling, and naturally they have long lost any advantage. On the other hand, although the Jiuzhou coalition forces have also suffered heavy casualties, they know better that they must not lose this battle.
If we cannot win the war completely, we will be buried here forever!
It is precisely because of this belief and determination not to fear sacrifice that the Kyushu coalition forces became increasingly crazy.
On the battlefield, some monks were in desperate situations and simply chose to self-destruct, dragging the enemy down with them.
There were also Qin warriors who, even if they were seriously injured or had their hands cut off, would still fly out, knock down the enemy, and bite the enemy's throat.
An old blacksmith used up his last drop of blood and stabbed the knife in his hand into the enemy's eye socket.
He knelt on the ground with a weak look on his face, looking at the battlefield littered with corpses. His pupils gradually dimmed, but there was no sadness or fear on his face. Instead, there was only calmness in facing death and joy after killing the enemy.
"The sword I made is enough to kill a dozen demon cubs!"
“This life is worth it!!”
"Ha ha ha ha……!!"
The old blacksmith threw his head back and laughed, and eventually died.
The next moment, his head was chopped off by a demon general's sword, and then he kicked it hard, crushing it to pieces!
The old blacksmith was right. He gave away many precious swords before joining the army. Although they followed different owners, almost all of them came to this battlefield and were eventually destroyed here.
The human race has its own character, and the demon race has its own elegance.
When it comes to the merits of the war, the demon clan played an indispensable role, with an army of more than four million soldiers suffering almost 70% casualties!
On the chaotic battlefield, there were two monsters crawling on the muddy ground. They were ten feet apart, but it took them a full quarter of an hour to get within a few feet of each other. Their outstretched hands never touched each other, and they became two of the most common corpses on the battlefield.