Disadvantage

"You... how could you...?"

Seeing Yang Jiuxiao staring at him with cold eyes, the Demon Commander's face turned ashen.

"How could that be?"

"So, how do you plan to get rid of my scheme?"

Yang Jiuxiao's tone was very calm.

"Do you really think I've lived these past few thousand years in vain?"

He was joking; he knew all too well the weakness of Body Refinement Cultivator in terms of mental strength, a weakness that even Yang Jiuxiao's status Array Master couldn't compensate for.

An ordinary Body Refinement Cultivator might have Demon Commander's trick, but unfortunately, the opponent encountered Yang Jiuxiao.

More than three thousand years ago, Yang Jiuxiao had already reached the Nine Palaces Realm Peak. However, due to the limitations of the plane, his cultivation could not advance any further.

Over the course of three thousand years, Yang Jiuxiao has already maximized every aspect that can be strengthened, becoming a well-rounded warrior.

To put it arrogantly, if he hadn't gotten older and tempered his temper, and hadn't been too lazy to argue with the younger generation, it's hard to say who would have won the title of "Number One Person in Tian Lan".

The Demon Commander's moves are only good for bullying newbies with lower mental strength than himself. When he encounters Yang Jiuxiao, whose mental strength is equal to or even better than his, he is simply asking for trouble.

"Looks like that's all you've got. I'm not playing with you anymore."

The Mountain Giant, in a rather human-like manner, twisted its neck, then suddenly exerted force with both hands, lifting the Hundred Eyes Demon Statue, and then...

"Boom!"

The towering figure of the Mountain Giant charged into the army of the Extraterrestrial Evil race. The Demon Statue in its hands transformed into a deadly weapon, and each swing of it took the lives of hundreds or thousands of Extraterrestrial Evil race.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

"Damn it!"

Watching his Evil Clan being swept away like tigers among sheep, the Demon Commander's face was grim. It wasn't that he felt sorry for his men's sacrifice, but rather that he was ashamed that he, as a Demon Commander, was being treated like a club.

He immediately made another hand seal, Hundred Eyes Demon Statue vanished abruptly. The Mountain Giant felt his hand go empty, stopped moving, and stared blankly in the direction of the Demon Commander.

"Huanye, Huan Meng, why aren't you making a move!"

The Demon Commander, having escaped, quickly shouted in a certain direction.

"Hehehe! Huan Shi, you arrogant fool, you've finally learned your lesson."

In the next instant, two dark Demon Shadow emerged from the Evil Clan army, speaking in a sharp and piercing demonic voice, and appeared beside the Demon Commander known as Huan Shi.

"This old guy is tough; we're no match for him."

The Huan Shi Demon Commander was quite straightforward; he immediately admitted his inferiority and shut the two up.

"Hmm? So there are other people after all?"

Yang Jiuxiao frowned slightly, but did not show any surprise. The number of Demon Commander from the Extraterrestrial Evil race was still too small; it would be reasonable to have a few more.

As if hearing Yang Jiuxiao's mutterings, Huanye and the other Demon Commander chuckled:

"Old man, there are more than just us."

"Your strength is formidable; can anyone else on the Heavenly Azure Continent possess such power?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hold this old man off, don't let him get in the way!"

Huan Shi impatiently interrupted the two's self-righteous showing off. He had been completely suppressed by Yang Jiuxiao in the previous battle, and he was already showing signs of impatience.

"Not good!"

Upon hearing the three people's words, Yang Jiuxiao's expression changed. He immediately realized their arrangement, and his originally lukewarm aura swelled up to twice its original size.

The Mountain Giant stomped heavily, yet moved with remarkable lightness and speed, charging towards the three.

"My Evil God, this old man didn't even use his full strength just now?!"

The three demons of Huan Shi were suddenly startled. While marveling at the old man's vigorous spirit, they did not forget to summon their respective Dharma Body.

"Give me your life!"

In an instant, the gray-white giant and the three pitch-black Demon Statue clashed violently, and the aftershocks of the battle cleared the battlefield within a hundred miles!

While the fighting was intense on this side, with Yang Jiuxiao even managing to suppress three people single-handedly, the Heavenly Azure Allied Forces on other sides were slightly at a disadvantage.

"Puff!"

"Cough cough~~"

A shadowy figure emerged from the crowd, revealing a pale, bony face beneath a black cloak. The Ying Shang, the leader of the Flowing Shadow Gate, who always appeared in shadow, was now forced to show his true face was enough to demonstrate the unfavorable situation of the battle.

Facing Ying Shang were two figures with almost identical appearances.

"What bad luck, to run into twins."

Ying Shang's hoarse voice echoed across the battlefield. His opponents were a pair of twin Demon Commander, whose minds were in sync, their offense and defense were perfectly coordinated, and their teamwork was impeccable.

Given that their basic combat strength and assassination skills were roughly equal, Ying Shang was naturally suppressed to an extremely bad degree by the latter two, and it was only by divine intervention that he had managed to hold on until now.

"Even I didn't expect this..."

The two figures spoke at the same time, their voices perfectly synchronized. If one hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would probably have mistaken it for a single person.

"How could such a powerful expert in assassination exist in a mere Lower Plane?"

The two men's praise was genuine. At least among the strong at the same level, few could survive the combined attack of the two brothers. Although Ying Shang was no match for them, he had an extremely strange escape technique, as slippery as an eel.

They would occasionally pull a surprise attack, causing them considerable trouble.

If the two were to fight one-on-one, they might actually be defeated.

"Give up, my brother and I can give you a quick death."

"Happy?"

Ying Shang Sorrow scoffed.

"I have committed many murders in my life, but I have never thought that I could die a quick and painless death."

"Even if swords and spears are at my feet, or a thousand arrows pierce my heart, what is there to fear?"

"You are not worthy to take my life!"

The black short blade was once again enveloped in black mist, and several array patterns lit up around its body, emitting a faint blue glow.

"Shadow Escape!"

"Grass!"

Watching Ying Shang disappear again, even the two Twin Demon Commander, with their patience intact, couldn't help but swear. Cat and mouse is a very tiring game.

"Flowing Shadow Prison!"

A pitch-black chain cage rose from the ground, enveloping the two figures. The space below transformed into a viscous black swamp, bubbling with nauseating bubbles. Grotesque black hands reached out of the mud, attempting to drag the two into the swamp.

The Twin Demon Commander looked extremely grim. They had thought this was just another game of cat and mouse, but Ying Shang had given them such a huge surprise.

"Now, let's see who exhausts themselves first."

A weak voice rang out, Ying Shang chuckled. His complexion was different from the fair one that had initially been affected by the cultivation technique. Due to the enormous consumption of energy and the injuries he had suffered in battle, it was sickly pale.

"Hmph, I hope you can hold out a little longer."

Ying Shang's physical condition could not be hidden from the Twin Demon Commander. After trying to break the cage, they decided to lie down and prepare for a war of attrition.

"Hehe~"

Ying Shang still wore a chilling smile, but there was an unconcealable worry in his eyes.

"You'd better hurry."

On the battlefield of the Bodhi Sect Master, the kind-faced old monk was surrounded by many alluring figures. Normally, these seductive figures would surely charm a large number of men, but placed on the battlefield, especially next to the monk, it was quite strange.

"Hehehe~"

"Old monk, would you like to come out and let me give you a proper welcome...?"

"Hmm~"

The woman's breath came in short, soft gasps, and her seductive laughter could send shivers down the spine of any ordinary man. Her breath was sweet as orchids, and she kept uttering teasing and flirtatious words.

The Bodhi Sect Master remained unmoved, sitting calmly inside the Golden Buddha Statue, appearing completely unaffected.

However, upon closer inspection, it is easy to see that compared to when he first entered the battlefield, the Golden Buddha Statue has shrunk to only a few dozen feet in size. The old monk is dressed in rags, his skin has an eerie reddish hue, his prayer beads are spinning rapidly, his eyes are closed, and he is constantly chanting Buddhist scriptures.

The Bodhi Sect Master was also helpless. He had been rampaging across the battlefield, preparing to support the battle in the center of the battlefield, but he was caught off guard and tricked by this lurking Demon Commander, who poisoned him.

Fortunately, his Buddhist cultivation is profound, his mind is as still as water, and the golden light of his merits is the best at suppressing evil spirits. He has managed to hold on until now, but that's all. If he wants to fight and win, well, he can only dream about it.

Other locations such as Yan Lie, Qiu Hanxue, and Ling Long also faced unfavorable battle situations, with superior numbers, overwhelming combat power, and advantageous countermeasures...

All sorts of unfavorable conditions are present.

Just when everyone was struggling to hold on and could barely endure it any longer, the heavenly sound of salvation descended.

"Blessing All Things!"