The Death of a Demon God
"Want to know? Let your soul be scattered!"
Suiren Shi was furious. There was no deep-seated hatred between the Human Race and the Demon Race, and no large-scale war broke out.
Occasional conflicts usually involve individuals.
It doesn't even reach the level of a group or a community!
Today, the Demon Race has surprisingly launched an attack on the Human Race, which has left Suiren Shi feeling quite bewildered.
Therefore, he became even more furious!
On the other side.
Ganjing was practically vomiting blood.
He roared at Youchao Shi, thoroughly annoyed.
"Stop dawdling! Let's have a good, decisive battle!"
In fact, the two of them were already engaged in a fierce battle!
However, the great battle described by Ganjing might be slightly different from theirs.
Although Youchao Shi was fighting Ganjing, he only used some trees to entangle with him, so that he could neither hurt Ganjing nor let Ganqing hurt Youchao Shi.
So after the two fought for a while, Ganjing couldn't help but roar.
However, Youchao Shi remained unmoved. After Ganjing blasted open the endless forest that had trapped him with a single punch, he finally broke free.
From all directions, endless vines sprouted from the void, winding and twisting towards the Ganjing.
Ganjing rolled her eyes.
With a single hand gesture, a large sword appeared in his grasp, and he slashed down at the entangling vines like a tornado.
Instantly, countless branches and leaves turned to dust.
In the blink of an eye, a large area of airspace was cleared around him.
However, vines that appeared out of thin air above and below Ganjing's Ganjing wrapped around him and immediately strangled his neck and ankles.
Ganjing lifted his leg and sprang forward with all his might, instantly snapping the vines that were wrapped around his ankle.
Then, Ganjing spun the broadsword above his head, and as the blade flashed, the vines above his head snapped.
Then, Ganjing transformed into a horizontal tornado, clearing away the space above and below.
Before Ganjing could even catch his breath after finishing all that, countless trees burst forth from the void, crashing towards him like streaks of light.
"Are you ever going to stop? You can't hurt me like this!"
Ganjing was so angry that he simply stopped and stood motionless in the void, as if proving his words, letting countless trees crash into him from the same angle but different directions.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ganjing flicked the wood shavings off his sleeve and spoke into the void.
"See? You really can't hurt me!"
"Come out, let's have a fair and square fight!"
He was as if he had fallen into a formation set up by the Youchao Shi, unable to escape, but the methods used by the Youchao Shi could not harm him.
Compared to the clash between Ganjing and Youchao Shi, the battle on the other side was far more intense.
Chaoyan's robes fluttered in the wind, and his blood energy surged like a vast ocean of stars, crashing against the shore with Jingtao roars.
Demonic forces surged across billions of miles!
Above the Chaoyan, the phantom of a giant bird, tens of thousands of miles long, flapped its wings and soared.
Rays of multicolored light burst forth from the phantom of the giant bird, dazzling and captivating!
Shennong's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could no longer see clearly.
Chaoyan took a giant step forward, each step covering billions of miles, and instantly arrived in front of Shennong, throwing a punch at Shennong!
The large bird on Chaoyan's head seemed to be in sync with him, and it also swooped down towards Shennong.
Click, click, click...
Cracks appeared in the space wherever the fist's energy passed.
Shennong swayed and took a step back.
But a Seven-Star Silver Soul Grass appeared in the void where he had been before.
He took a solid punch from Chaoyan.
Boom!
A deafening roar, like a mountain collapsing, resounded, soaring into the sky and stretching for billions of miles.
The Seven-Star Silver Soul Grass was blasted to smithereens, but Chaoyan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his finger, accompanied by a tingling sensation.
He raised his hand to look at the back of his hand, only to see some tiny poisonous thorns embedded in his flesh.
Shennong dodged Chaoyan's punch, but the giant bird pecked at him again.
Click!
The large bird firmly bit Shennong's head and ripped it off in one go.
Then the giant bird raised its neck and swallowed Shennong's head into its belly.
Then the large bird began to cough, and its colorful feathers slowly faded.
Until it turned transparent, and then disappeared into the world.
Just as Chaoyan finished removing the poisonous thorn from the back of his hand, a voice rang out.
"Prepare to die!"
Chaoyan was startled and quickly dodged, but he suddenly found that his legs were numb and his movements became very slow.
The vest took a solid blow from Shennong's palm.
Boom!
Chaoyan was instantly sent flying.
It crashed violently into an incomparably majestic mountain.
Chaoyan struggled to his feet and suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood!
Puff!
That wasn't all. The poison of the Seven-Star Silver Soul Grass spread across Chaoyan's hand, and seedlings of the Seven-Star Silver Soul Grass began to grow on Chaoyan hand.
It rapidly devoured Chaoyan's demonic body.
Chaoyan Shennong coming after him, Chao Yan disregarded his injuries and the poison in his body, and transformed into a divine ray of light to escape.
Comparatively speaking, Mietu, who was also one of the Demon Gods, did not Chaoyan as miserably as Chao Yan.
Although he was trapped by the precious silk threads of the Ziyi Shi's clothing workshop and couldn't get away for a while, he wasn't injured!
After all, the Ziyi Shi was not a skilled warrior!
If it weren't for the Demon Race attacking the Human Race, he probably would never have fought with humans in his entire life.
Ziyi Shi glanced at the battlefield, seemingly looking for a skilled warrior to help him deal with Mietu, whom he had trapped.
The person closest to him was Shaodian.
However, Shaodian was wielding his broadsword and fighting with the Basu.
They all wielded knives and were extremely fierce; the booming sounds of their mutual slashing shook the heavens and earth.
Therefore, Shaodian was of no help whatsoever!
As for the battlefield further away, Xuanyuan led his warriors to attack the other three Demon Saints, Xiong Zhuo, Shu Tao, and Bu Feng.
Xuanyuan waved the banner in his hand, and the millions of warriors instantly changed formation.
It was divided into two square formations.
A square formation surrounded Shu Tao, leaving him alone inside.
Meanwhile, another formation trapped Bu Feng and Xiong Zhuo!
In this way, the three demons, Xiong Zhuo, Bu Feng, Shu Tao, could no longer look after each other.
Especially Shu Tao, he was immediately trapped!
Although a single warrior is no match for Demon Gods, the formation formed by the combined spiritual power of millions of warriors is incredibly powerful!
In addition, the Power of Vows of the Human Race gathered on the Nuwa Statue increased the Human Race's combat strength several times over.
Trapped within the formation, Shu Tao, like a demon, launched attack after attack on the formation that had trapped him.
But each time, they couldn't even budge the formation.
Furthermore, with Xuanyuan waving the banner once more, Shu Tao's time to break through the formation was running out.
Hundreds of millions of warriors simultaneously formed hand seals, and streams of spiritual energy gathered in the sky, so powerful that they were almost tangible and visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, Xuanyuan drew his Xuanyuan Sword.
Driven by the combined spiritual power of millions of warriors, the Xuanyuan Sword erupted with an incomparably dazzling light, illuminating the entire world in a pure white glow.
With a thought, Xuanyuan brought Xuanyuan sword down.
Shu Tao was terrified, but powerless to resist, and was instantly cleaved in two, not even his primordial spirit escaped.
They vanished into thin air under the flash of the sword.
Next was Xiong Zhuo, and finally Bu Feng; they were eliminated one by one!
Not a single one escaped!