Primeval Demonic Realm In the west, the prairie fire is raging, and the Holy Army is pressing down on the territory, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Heavenly Demon Grand Camp, countless Celestial Demonic General warriors were massacred by the Holy Domain army. After successive defeats, the once invincible Celestial Demon army had lost all its vigor and had no power to fight back.
At the forefront of the battle, the strongest of the two armies competed. The second prince of the demon, Xuanmie, woke up from a coma and tried to block the second prince of the holy realm, Six Palace Masters.
Two peerless experts at the peak of the King Realm, the Buddha and the Demon finally collided, and an astonishing scene appeared in front of everyone. Golden light penetrated the Demon's chest, bringing out the miserable blood flowers.
Opposite, Sharo's figure flew hundreds of feet away, staggering, barely able to steady his steps.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, blood vomited out of Sharo's mouth, staining his golden armor red.
The Demon Prince's final move was so powerful that even Sharo, who was known as the closest to the emperor in the world, could not stop Demonic Might and suffered heavy losses.
After the final move, the outcome was decided, and the demon fell into the dust, staining the earth with blood.
The eyes that could not be closed until death, filled with confusion and anger, the second prince of the demon, refused to close his eyes until death.
"How could this happen!"
In the distant battle situation, the expressions of the three Demonic Generals changed dramatically. With the strength of Prince Xuanmie, how could they be defeated in one move.
"Thank you Master for the gift."
Xuanmie said as demonic souls loomed in his body.
"You don't have much time, don't delay."
Ning Chen sent a message to remind him, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sanctuary ahead Six Palace Masters, and said calmly, "Xuanmie is the prince of the Heavenly Demon Clan, I must send him back to Three Imperial Cities."
When Sharo heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "I need to take this person away."
Although he doesn't know what happened just now, he must take away this Prince Xuanmie.
Each prince of the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan is an extremely powerful being. Even if he dies, his value is extraordinary. If the Holy Domain can obtain Heavenly Demon Royal Clan's body-forging method, its strength will undoubtedly increase greatly.
"Since we can't reach an agreement, let me meet Zhenzhang!"
Ning Chen responded coldly, with Moon Demon Divine Sword in his hand shining brightly. Although he is an ally of Demon Slaying, he still cannot give in in the face of interests.
Sharo's expression condensed, and he also understood this truth. The golden light around him rose, and the king's power continued to spread.
Just when the battle between the two resumed, Xuanmie's body was filled with thousands of demon devourers. The mighty Demonic Qi, like a vast ocean, was quickly devoured by more than a thousand demons and nourished the souls of thousands of demons.
The miserable war, the fighting and crying concealed the conspiracy, and the lives of tens of thousands of the demon army were like grass, gradually being harvested in the ruthless calculation.
"Boom!"
Not long after, thunder exploded in the nine heavens, and the dazzling thunder light cut through the sky and illuminated the world.
"This is it?"
In the battlefield, each of the Saint Palace Masters looked towards the sky, with expressions of concentration on their faces.
Mortal Immortal robbery!
Who is going through the tribulation at this time!
"Find the person who can overcome the calamity, immediately, and never let the calamity fall." Luojia said in a deep voice.
The other three palace masters nodded, released their spiritual consciousness, and looked for Tribulation Transcending.
"Boom!"
In the sky, the second thunder sounded, then the third, fourth... the thunderclouds continued to increase, piled up and stirred, and their power became more and more terrifying.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the three palace masters of the Sanctuary changed drastically. With this aura, more than one person was going to be saved!
At the front of the battlefield, sword light and golden light criss-crossed, and the battle between the two resumed. After three moves, their bodies separated.
Sharo stood still, looked at the sky, and his expression sank. Not good!
"Luojia, retreat!"
Without any hesitation, Sharo immediately sent a message and reminded.
In the distance, Luojia also felt the increasingly terrifying aura of disaster in the sky. He no longer hesitated and ordered, "The whole army retreats."
After giving the order, the army immediately stopped fighting and retreated toward the rear like a torrent.
Not long after the Holy Army withdrew from the battlefield, thunder fell from the sky and annihilated Heavenly Demon Grand Camp.
Far away, Xuanzhen, who was ordered to support the battlefield on the Western Front, felt the astonishing power of the catastrophe in the distant sky. He stopped and his eyes flashed with concentration.
Behind them, the pace of thirty thousand Azure-Armored Army also stopped, with shock on their faces at the terrifying power of the West.
"First Imperial Brother."
Behind Xuanzhen, Tenth Imperial Daughter Xuan Yue said with a solemn expression, "Something may happen ahead."
"You lead the army and follow. I'll take a step first to see what's happening ahead."
Xuanzhen gave instructions, stepped forward, and hurried forward.
The power of this heavenly tribulation is too unusual. It looks like a Mortal Immortal tribulation. In fact, its power far exceeds that of an ordinary king's tribulation.
In the battle on the Western Front, thousands of demons endured catastrophes, and thousands of thunders thundered down. Under the sea of thunder, the center of Heavenly Demon Grand Camp immediately turned into scorched earth, and no place was left intact.
Within the dazzling thunder, Plain-clothed Figure stood quietly, surrounded by divine forbidden light that shone brightly and obscured his aura.
Ahead, from Xuanmie's body, demonic shadows flew out one after another, and thousands of great demons entered the realm of ghosts and immortals together.
Thousands of demons left the body, Xuanmie's body was immediately burned by thunder, Demonic Qi overflowed, and was quickly purified in the catastrophe.
"Master"
Qian Mo knelt down and begged for protection.
They are soul bodies and cannot withstand the power of the heavenly tribulation at all. Ghosts and immortals are still ghosts after all, how can they withstand the power of the heavenly tribulation of Zhiyang.
Ning Chen swung his sword and dispersed the thunder falling from the sky above thousands of demons. The whole body was filled with divine forbidden light, protecting thousands of great demons.
Having lost its target, the thunder continued to roar in the nine heavens, but it was unable to fall.
"Boom"
In the distance, a demon warrior wanted to escape, but thunder broke through the sky and quickly engulfed him.
Amid the shrill screams, thunder purified the filth, and Demonic General's body quickly burned.
"Thirteenth Prince, save me." Demonic General shouted sadly.
"Sorry, I can't save you."
Divine Forbidden Space, Ning Chen said lightly without any intention of taking action.
After a few breaths, Demonic General's breath gradually disappeared, and his body and soul disappeared.
Thousand Demon Tribulation, no one can stop it, even in the king realm, it is difficult to survive.
In the east, Xuanzhen's figure passed by faster and faster. Feeling the power of the calamity that was rapidly fading in front of him, his expression became more solemn.
How could it be so fast? Has the person who saved the tribulation already succeeded?
Under the thunder, Ning Chen looked towards the east and narrowed his eyes slightly.
This aura is, Xuanzhen!
They came so quickly. It seems that the two Demon Emperors are very worried about the war here.
However, he came late.
Within the Divine Forbidden City, thousands of demon figures dissipated and disappeared into Soul Suppressing Banner.
When the catastrophe was about to end, Ning Chen waved his hand to disperse the divine ban, allowing the remaining power of the catastrophe to increase.
With a roar, thunder shot through his body, and a touch of vermilion overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Ning Chen staggered and fell straight down.
Above the nine heavens, the power of the final catastrophe dissipated, the clouds dispersed and the wind cleared, and the sky became clear again.
On the earth, Xuanmie's body has been completely burned by the calamity, Undying Demonic Body, only the ashes of the calamity remain.
Heavenly Demon Grand Camp Outskirts, the heavenly warriors Demonic General who were far away from the catastrophe looked at the burned earth in front of them, with fear in their eyes that would not fade away for a long time.
"Prince Xuanmie, Thirteenth Prince."
The two Demonic General who survived by chance came to their senses and immediately stepped forward to look for their figures.
In the scorched earth, the figure in plain clothes lay on the ground, half-body stained with blood, and looked extremely desolate.
"Thirteenth Prince!"
Seeing this, a Demonic General figure passed by and stepped forward. After checking the former's injuries, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the breath is still there, so there should be no life-threatening danger.
At this moment, in the east, the void swirled, and a powerful figure walked out. He frowned as he looked at the scorched earth in front of him.
Feeling the powerful Demonic Qi behind them, the two Demonic General looked back. After seeing the face of the visitor, they immediately knelt down to salute and said respectfully, "See you, Your Highness."
"Get up and talk."
Xuanzhen looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "What happened? Who is going through the disaster just now?"
The two Demonic General stood up and looked at each other. One of them responded respectfully, "Reporting to Your Majesty, I didn't see anyone surviving the catastrophe. The catastrophe suddenly came and then retreated suddenly without any warning."
When Xuanzhen heard this, he frowned again and moved his eyes to look at the unconscious Thirteenth Brother behind one of the Demonic Generals. He said calmly, "How is Thirteenth Prince's injury?"
"Reporting to Your Highness, Thirteenth Prince's injury is not serious, but it should not be life-threatening." Demonic General, who had previously checked Ning Chen's injury, responded.
Xuanzhen nodded and looked at the few Celestial Demonic General soldiers left around the camp with a cold look on his face.
There are probably less than 20,000 of the 100,000 demon army left now. In just a few days, they suffered such heavy losses. His good uncle and brother really left him a big gift.
He brought only 30,000 Azure-Armored Army. He originally thought that at least half of the demon army in front could be retained. The two armies would join forces and fight against the 100,000-strong Sanctuary army. There would not be much difference.
Unexpectedly, the losses here would be so heavy. Even if Azure-Armored Army came from behind, their military strength was exactly double that of the Sanctuary.
With such a huge gap in military strength, coupled with the combat power of the six palace masters in the sanctuary, they still have no chance of winning the next war.
"Let Thirteenth Prince settle down first, wait for the arrival of the Azure-Armored Army from behind, and then we can talk about fighting against the enemy." Xuanzhen retracted his thoughts and said in a deep voice.
"Yes"
The two Demonic Generals respectfully accepted their orders.
At the same time, in the west of Heavenly Demon Grand Camp, in front of the retreating Sanctuary army, the six Sanctuary Palace Masters looked at the thick magic cloud in the distance, their expressions filled with concentration.
Reinforcements from the demon army have arrived. Judging from their number, they should be at least 30,000.
"Sharo, what happened to the catastrophe just now?" Luojia spoke in a solemn voice.
"Not sure."
Sharo shook his head and said, "But it has something to do with that Thirteenth Prince. In addition, Xuanmie's death is also problematic."
"Oh? How do you say that?" Luojia asked.
"When Xuanmie woke up, I clearly felt that its power was stronger than before, but when it came to the last move, Xuanmie suddenly revealed itself, as if it was controlled by something. The moment it was struck, all the flaws were revealed." Sharo said with a solemn expression.
There are so many doubts about this battle, plus the sudden catastrophe that just happened, everything seems difficult to understand.
Although I don't know what exactly happened, there is no doubt that the shadow of Thirteenth Prince is behind these things.
Now it seems that Thirteenth Prince has been controlling this war from beginning to end. This person's mind is really terrible.