Human-Demon War (8)

This was none other than the great divine sword art, Sword Light Differentiation!

The demon leader had no time to dodge and was instantly shredded into pieces by the sword light. The cultivation and true strength of this demon leader were no weaker than Wu Qing's, but because he had been caught completely off guard, he was easily slain by her.

"Ao Hong, have you gone mad!" several True Dragons flying toward them from the distance shouted. Yan Chihuo smiled faintly, turned, and flew away.

At this moment, a thunderous boom suddenly erupted in the sky. The black mist of the squids dissipated immediately, and the human and demon armies currently locked in battle felt their heads buzz, causing them to involuntarily withdraw their magical power.

Thirty or forty figures appeared in the sky, consisting of both cultivators and demons. The aura radiating from every one of them was terrifying. Especially the three cultivators and three demons in the lead; one glance at them was enough to make anyone tremble.

Wu Qing's Primordial Spirit was still within Yan Chihuo's body, and she recognized them instantly, whispering to herself, "Spirit Cultivation Stage and Ascension Stage cultivators and demons!" Just then, over a hundred more cultivators and demons flew in from the distance, all at the Dao Integration Stage.

An old dragon was seen saying to a cultivator, "I never expected you humans to have gained another Ascension Stage cultivator."

A gray-robed elder laughed heartily, "We couldn't just sit here and die just because your Dragon Palace gained an Ascension Stage demon, could we?"

The old dragon replied, "Let it be as we previously agreed." Having said this, it turned to the demon army and commanded, "Retreat!" The demons were confused, but cowed by the old dragon's prestige, they all turned and