Strong Foes, Powerful Reinforcements

"Barbarian Revered Master, it seems our clan's weakness has been discovered!"

On the deck of the warship, Ge Xiusi gaze had never left the battlefield, spoke calmly and deliberately.

The Savage Demon Race Clan is the most physically powerful race among the Extraterrestrial Evil race, bar none. Even many Divine Beast races in the Great Thousand World cannot compare to them.

However, the world has its own balance. While possessing a strong physical body, they were given a spirit that was relatively weak compared to their physical strength.

In a direct confrontation, an ordinary Savage Demon Race warrior can easily take on three or even five opponents at once. However, if they unfortunately encounter an opponent who is good at using mental power, they will easily suffer severe injuries.

Perhaps it was Huang and the others' good fortune, but also the Fierce Qi Continent's misfortune. Although Xiao Xuan and the others possessed Emperor Realm Soul, their soul strength was not significantly higher than the average level of their peers, and they were not particularly adept at using Soul Strength in combat.

Xiao Yan, who is also Alchemist, possesses advanced soul Dou Techniques, and has the strongest Soul Strength, went into seclusion after only one battle with the invaders.

Needless to say, the battlefields at lower levels are even more challenging. The Fierce Qi Continent has only just begun to recover, and the combat power of Alchemist with strong Soul Strength is still worrisome. Therefore, they have always served as logistics personnel for the Allied Forces.

As for the few remaining lucky ones who could gain an advantage in battle through their Soul Strength, the impact was minimal and had no effect on the Supreme Battlefield.

By a twist of fate, the Savage Demon Race's fatal weakness remained hidden until Ye Jianxin's Sword Qi energy, imbued with soul attack, finally brought the Savage Demon Race back to its original form.

"Have these natives finally found out?"

The Barbarian Revered was not surprised at all. After all, the weakness was too obvious. Even though the Savage Demon Race Clan, who were well aware of their own weaknesses, had taken precautions, they were helpless because their physical strength was not up to standard.

"We've explored quite a bit over this period, it's just a pity..."

"The Plane Spirit this Lower Plane is hidden too deeply; we simply cannot capture it."

Barbarian Revered slowly rose to his feet, saying with considerable regret that after more than a month of investigation, he was absolutely certain that Plane Spirit had already been born on the Fierce Qi Continent.

Generally speaking, those who are not from this plane cannot sense the Plane Spirit, which also cuts off the possibility of external powerful beings spying on it.

But this group definitely does not include him. Capturing the Plane Spirit, fundamentally corrupting a plane, easily seizing control of it, and then invading with a large army— the Barbarian Revered had long been familiar with this series of operational procedures and had never failed him.

But this time, he failed. The Plane Spirit of the Fierce Qi Continent are much more powerful than ordinary Plane Spirit. Whenever the Barbarian Revered detects them, they can freely change their hiding places. In the end, the Barbarian Revered could not even sense them anymore, which surprised him and made his heart burn even more.

Doesn't this just prove how extraordinary the Fierce Qi Continent is?

"Fine, since we can't capture it, we'll use a more troublesome method: transform this land inch by inch. That way, we can still make this Lower Plane work for our people."

"Let's go, this farce should end."

"As you command Barbarian Revered Master!"

Ge Xiusi bowed slightly, revealing a carefree smile. With the Barbarian Revered, whose cultivation level far surpassed his own, personally taking action, there would naturally be no unexpected events. From now on, his role in guiding the way would naturally shut up some people in the clan.

On the other side, Xiao Xuan and the others finally deduced the truth behind the Extraterrestrial Evil race's powerful figure being severely injured by Ye Jianxin's sword in just a few words.

"Damn it, I completely forgot to use my Soul Strength to test them."

Zhu Kun slapped his forehead, saying with great regret.

If they had known that soul attacks could inflict real damage, the three of them would not have faced such a difficult situation. With their strength and status, if they had been prepared, it would not have been difficult for them to learn one or two Heavenly Grade Soul Dou Techniques.

When faced with a formidable foe, they instinctively resorted to their most proficient methods to confront the enemy head-on. Looking back, they can't help but slap themselves for it.

"Never mind, it's not too late now."

Xiao Xuan shook his head with a wry smile. He also felt resentful towards his past self, realizing that rigid thinking was a deadly thing.

Coming to their senses, they saw the four people still curled up in pain in the same spot. The pent-up frustration within them seemed to have a way to be released, and the group walked towards the other side with cold smiles.

"What... what are you going to do?"

Upon noticing the arrival of the four, Huang and the others were unable to get up and resist, even if they wanted to.

Only then did they begin to regret their actions. Given their strength, if they had remained vigilant and used Protective Demonic Artifact, they might have suffered a minor loss from that Sword Qi, but they wouldn't have been completely powerless to fight back.

It can only be said that a month of smooth sailing made them complacent and lowered their guard. Now they have been dealt a heavy blow and are full of regret!

Ignoring the terrified words of Huang and the others, Zhu Kun launched the first attack, pointing the Dragon Slaying Sword at Huang and saying:

"The three of you, I'll take care of this."

Over the past few days, Huang had been the most outspoken of the four powerful members of the Evil Clan. He had even said more than once that he wanted Zhu Kun to be the Barbarian Demon Chief, which was a great insult to Zhu Kun. The feud between the two had formed quickly and firmly, so at this moment, Zhu Kun's eyes were filled with the joy of getting revenge.

Zhu Kun spoke up, no one else would object to such harmless requests.

"Little thing, stop. If these good-for-nothings die at your hands, I won't be able to explain it to the clan leader."

Just as Zhu Kun was about to make a move, cold and empty words rang indifferently in everyone's ears. Including Zhu Kun, the four people's expressions changed slightly, and they immediately made their move without saying a word, intending to finish them off.

"Hmph! Ungrateful!"

The actions of Zhu Kun and his three companions were also seen by the newcomer. This disrespectful behavior made the latter snort coldly, and a shadow of Axe Shadow struck first.

"Bang!"

After a simple collision, the four figures were sent flying backward, only stopping their flight by shattering the space around them.

However, the situation of these individuals was far from good.

Zhu Kun suffered the majority of the damage. The Dragon-Slaying Dragon Slaying Sword he instinctively held in front of him was shattered by the impact. A two-inch-long wound on his chest emanated an ominous black aura, and golden blood gushed out.

Ye Jianxin's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably. The Clear Wind Sword, which had been tempered by Dou Qi for many years and had been melted down with countless precious ores, even showed a crack. Xiao Xuan was in slightly better condition, but he was still a little disheveled.

The one in the worst condition was Gu Yuan. He was already severely injured and had not yet recovered. He had just gone through a great battle and was at his limit. Now that he had been attacked, he was in even worse shape. His left hand was almost severed at the root and was covered in blood. Even if it could grow back in the end, it would be difficult for him to reach his peak combat strength without a period of adjustment and adaptation.

"Has that being emerged?"

The sudden encounter jolted them from their temporary joy, forcing them to confront a life-or-death problem—an even more powerful enemy had emerged.

"You..."

"Good!"

With indifferent eyes, the Barbarian Revered finally gave his evaluation.

It is still remarkable that he was able to stand against Huang and the other three for a month despite being at a disadvantage in all aspects, even if the Extraterrestrial Evil race deliberately let him win.

"This is your last chance!"

Those who surrender will not be killed!

Barbarian Revered's response to Ye Jianxin Zun was the Clear Wind Sword that he thrust into the void.

"The Sword Realm, Dustless Land!"

Ye Jianxin gripped the sword hilt with both hands and plunged it into the void. In an instant, a vortex of sword intent, centered on the sword, solidified and enveloped an area of hundreds of miles in radius. The domain was filled with invisible Sword Qi, attempting to shred everything in the space.

"How could such a small place produce such Sword Dao genius!"

The moment the Sword Realm unfolded, the Barbarian Revered's eyes lit up. While he was pleasantly surprised, he couldn't help but feel regretful that such a genius could not be used by them.

"The Sword Asks Dust Heart!"

This was the very move that had just severely injured the powerful Extraterrestrial Evil race. He sheathed his sword, had no time to gather his strength, drew his sword, and slashed horizontally!

The Sword Qi energy soared to the sky. Faced with this sword, Ge Xiusi, who was behind the Barbarian Revered, couldn't help but change his expression and pondered his countermeasure.

The Barbarian Revered laughed.

"Not bad power!"

But that was all. He stretched out his right hand, grasped the giant axe in his palm, and poured Evil Qi into the axe. A protective shield was instantly formed. The Sword Qi struck the shield, creating ripples before disappearing without a trace.

"What?"

Ye Jianxin's pupils contracted in the distance, his mood growing increasingly serious. He subtly shifted his gaze, reminding the people beside him.

"Watch out, there's something wrong with that axe!"

"You noticed? Not bad!"

Despite the distance, the Barbarian Revered heard Ye Jianxin's reminder clearly and didn't care at all.

The Savage Demon Race's weakness is so fatal that they have no choice but to try to make up for it. The simplest and most direct way is to spend money to get full divine equipment. His Phantom Demon Axe was a reward he received from the clan leader for his many years of military achievements.

Not to mention the countless rare materials used, the Phantom Demon Axe was even forged by specially melting down a complete skull of the Heavenly Demon Emperor of the Illusion Demon Race.

The Illusion Demon Race is the opposite of the Savage Demon Race. This clan is weak in physical strength but strong in spirit. Weapons forged from the skull of the Heavenly Demon Emperor of the Illusion Demon Race possess powerful spiritual defense. In his hands, spiritual power below the Holy Grade in the Great Thousand World cannot even break through his defense.

"Out of options?"

The Barbarian Revered shook his head and sighed, raising the Phantom Demon Axe.

"Let's end this farce here!"

"Axe Demon!"

Behind the Barbarian Revered was his Demon Shadow magnified a hundredfold.

The oppressive aura of the Demon Shadow exceeded everyone's expectations. Only then did Xiao Xuan and the others realize with horror that they were unable to move and could only wait for the end of their lives with bitter smiles.

"Cut..."

Before the words were finished,

"The Netherworld Sky Wrath!"

At this moment, the entire Fierce Qi Continent seemed to tremble. A solid, ten- Ten Thousand Zhang Giant hung high in the clouds. With its mouth open, the materialized soul sound waves poured down towards the Barbarian Revered like a waterfall. Following closely behind was a Rainbow-like Sea of Fire that almost burned the sky to ashes.