Devil Cultivators Stir Up a Storm
With the Jianming Legion annihilated, the Giant God Army Commander and the Lava Army Commander immediately showed expressions of despair.
Seeing no hope of escape, the two legions disregarded their own injuries, completely abandoned any thought of defense, and launched a frenzied attack.
If the Cultivator Legions hadn't had such weak self-destruction power, these two legions would probably have perished together with the enemy without hesitation.
"Sucker Punch!"
Yang Tianyou snorted coldly. The Giant God Army Corps was already at its last gasp. Even if they traded blows, they were still at a disadvantage and not worth worrying about. Besides, the Old Man Zhui Dao had already arrived.
"Die!!"
With a low, murderous roar, the Yin-Yang Grinding Disc slammed down again, unleashing a torrent of Yin-Yang power. The terrifyingly powerful strangulation force caused the Giant God Army Corps to be annihilated on the spot after only five breaths.
Two out of three were eliminated, and the last Lava Army Corps was besieged by the powerful forces and was quickly annihilated.
"It's a pity that the Radiant Phoenix Army Corps escaped," Commander Lu Wu Army said with a sigh of regret.
Yang Tianyou said, "Destroying the three Void Refinement Legions is already a great victory. The Radiant Phoenix Army Corps is too fast, like an eel, so it's normal that we couldn't stop them."
"You all go ahead and clean up the battlefield. I'll go support the other war zones!" the Old Man Zhui Dao said expressionlessly. Then, he moved and disappeared into the True Martial Sacred Mountain, intending to use the Spatial Teleportation Formation to expand the gains as much as possible.
In the Nine Phoenix Realm, time rewinds to one hour before the start of the True Martial War.
The Ten Thousand Demon Continent, the Green Mastiff Demon Kingdom, the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range.
As one of the seven royal lineages of the Demon Race, the strength of the Green Mastiff Demon Kingdom is beyond question. The Sixth-Tier Upper-Grade Spirit Vein beneath the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range alone is enough to make the various forces in the Lu Wu Realm envious.
"Your Majesty, the Formation has been set up and can be activated at any time!" A young man dressed in black with white hair, whose cultivation level was at the Late Sage Manifestation, knelt on one knee and said respectfully.
Lin Yingyue smiled faintly, her stunningly beautiful face glowing with a shimmering white light, giving her an eerie beauty that was even more captivating than that of a stunningly beautiful woman.
"Is everyone else ready?" Lin Yingyue asked.
"Everything is ready. We're just waiting for your command, Lord, to turn the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range into scorched earth!" the young man said, his eyes gleaming with bloodlust.
Reaching out, Lin Yingyue gently stroked the somewhat damaged Compass and whispered, "Wait a little longer!"
"Yes!"
The young man didn't ask any more questions. He stood up, bowed slightly, and stood beside the Six Desires Demoness.
"Over the years, the Nine Phoenix Alliance has been hunting us down relentlessly, but now we can finally recoup some of our losses!" The Heavenly Corpse Old Ancestor cackled, scratching his skin with his sharp fingernails, sending sparks flying.
Upon hearing this, the other Great Demons burst into laughter, their surging Devil Qi creating a suffocating, chaotic dance of demons.
Xu Yan True Person glanced at the large group of demons beside and behind him, and sighed inwardly.
Despite having been in the Devil Cultivator camp for so long, he still felt very uncomfortable. Whether it was their way of speaking or their style of doing things, he was completely out of place with these Old Devil.
"That kid's doing quite well; he's even rebuilt the Three Blazing Flame Palace. Once he's repaid the Demon Venerable's debt, he'll head to Purple Moon Mountain." A young figure flashed through Xu Yan True Person's mind.
Back then, he was only Foundation Establishment Cultivator, right?
Now he is the renowned Blade Venerable Great White, a regional overlord, who can stand on equal footing with the Demon Venerable.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and the battle of the True Martial Sacred Land began.
"Kill!!"
With a cold, low shout, the demons unleashed their power. Boundless demonic clouds rolled in from the distant horizon, shrouding the entire Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range in shadow, making it impossible to see one's hand in front of one's face.
"Who dares to invade my Green Mastiff Demon Kingdom!"
A ferocious lion's roar erupted from the central area of the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range, and one after another, the weakest of the Fifth Tier Qing Ao Lions, trotting through the air, charged forward.
The leading Qing Ao Lion was the strongest. Although it had not yet broken through to the Void Refinement, it had already reached that level of combat power by relying on its inherited treasure. Its power was awe-inspiring and its aura terrifying.
Chant!!
The Sword Cry's cry shook the heavens as a hazy gray sword light cleaved down from above, its terrifying aura reaching the level of Void Refinement warrior.
"What?!" The Qing Ao Lion was extremely shocked. He quickly raised his giant paw and slammed it down, extinguishing the sword light.
"Qiao Sheng, you stop him, I'll go deal with the Defensive Formation!" Lin Yingyue instructed, holding the Compass and pointing out points with her index finger.
As he moved, Spatial Rifts thousands of feet long suddenly appeared in all directions of the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range, from which extremely violent Void Turbulence surged forth, roaring and engulfing the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range.
The Heavenly Corpse Old Ancestor spread his arms wide, and black lines appeared on his pale, stiff face. He laughed wildly as he summoned a colossal tower that could support the heavens.
"Roar!!"
A sharp and eerie roar came from the base of the giant tower, and one after another, grayish-white, withered arms that reeked of decay suddenly stretched out.
Immediately afterwards, a chilling "pillar of corpses" poured down from the bottom of the giant tower.
In an instant, tens of thousands of refined corpses surged out.
A few breaths later, half of the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range was submerged by the Corpse Refining Army of the Heavenly Corpse Old Ancestor. Corpse energy raged, and those corrupted by it would become new Corpse Refinings, controlled by the Heavenly Corpse Old Ancestor.
At the same time, powerful Devil Cultivators attacked simultaneously, unleashing various Demon Dao Divine Abilities, annihilating large numbers of creatures in the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range.
They've been holding back for far too long. They were hunted down by the Nine Phoenix Alliance for over a decade, and now they finally have a chance for revenge.
"What happened? Why did the Spatial Teleportation Formation malfunction?" The Qing Ao Lion was shocked and furious. He knew that when he went into battle, he had already sent a message to the Nine Phoenix Realm Alliance requesting support.
Based on the Alliance's mobilization speed, a large number of Sage Manifestation powerhouse should have already descended upon the Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range to provide support.
"Is it these void forces that disrupted the Spatial Teleportation Formation?" The Azure Flame Lion King quickly figured out the crux of the problem.
However, some things cannot be changed simply by understanding them.
Faced with the vast and boundless Void Turbulence, he was helpless, not to mention that there was also a powerful Human Race sword immortal restraining him.
"Hopefully, the Protective Formation can hold out a little longer. As soon as the Alliance reinforcements arrive, these damned Human Race Devil Cultivators will all die!!"
However, the moment this thought crossed his mind, the Qing Ao Lion could not believe his eyes that the Defensive Formation, supported by Sixth Tier, Supreme Grade Spirit Vein, began to crumble after only a short time.
Click! Click!!
Each sharp crack was an unspeakable oppression for the Qing Ao Lion.
Finally, when the Formation Shield completely shattered and the light flashed away, his heart sank to the bottom of the icy water.
After a cup of tea, the once Scenic Beauty and prosperous Ten Thousand Qingshan Mountain Range have become a wasteland.
Devil Qi, poisonous gas, Void Turbulence, Qi of Blood Sha... filled the place. Not to mention low-level creatures, even Golden Core or Nascent Soul Cultivators would not survive long if they stepped into it.
"If it were just relying on the power of heaven and earth to restore it, it would probably take tens of thousands of years to recover to its original state, wouldn't it?" Xu Yan True Person thought to himself as he looked at the devastated scene below.
A moment later, he suppressed his pity, replacing it with a resolute expression. In Interface War, one should stop at nothing; otherwise, how could one face the billions of lives lost in the Lu Wu Realm over the years?
"Step into the Formation and head towards the Spirit-Extinguishing Demon Kingdom!" Lin Yingyue commanded, holding Compass.
The Devil Cultivators, who were laughing wildly, immediately stopped laughing upon hearing his command and stepped into the Formation one by one.
When the teleportation light disappeared, a vast swamp shrouded in Black Fog came into view.
The Soul Bewildering Marsh Core Area of the Spirit-Extinguishing Demon Kingdom and the ancestral home of the Spirit-Extinguishing Mosquito Clan.
"Kill!!"