Chapter 77

The Evil Drought Demon withdrew her hand and warned, "Fine. You're still useful, so I'll keep you around to play with for a few more days. But if you dare do anything improper to me again, don't blame me for what happens!"

The next day, the Evil Drought Demon took Ye Qingchuan to the border between the Cultivation World and the Demon Realm.

On either side of the border, two armies had already assembled. One was the Cultivation World force gathered to defeat the Evil Drought Demon; the other was the Demon Realm army that supported her rule over the Six Realms.

"Why don't we play a new game? Divide the Six Realms into six camps and have them fight in pairs. We'll see which realm survives to the end, and then I'll kill its survivors myself. How does that sound?" Madness spread across the Evil Drought Demon's face.

"Interesting." Ye Qingchuan's mouth curved slightly as he agreed with her.

"What game? What's interesting about it?" Ye Zhenzhen grew anxious. "How can you make the Six Realms slaughter one another?"

"Which do you think will win, the Cultivation World or the Demon Realm?" the Evil Drought Demon asked.

"The Demon Realm." Ye Qingchuan studied the armies. The Demon Army included not only members of the Devil Race but also many cultivators from the Cultivation World. Intimidated by the Evil Drought Demon's power to destroy heaven and earth, those cultivators had defected to her. The Cultivation World force was plainly outnumbered.

"Kill!" At the command, blades and swords flashed on both sides. Cultivators fought drenched in blood, going willingly to their deaths for peace and justice across the Six Realms. Many fell beneath the Devil Race's broadswords, while many of the Devil Race died beneath the cultivators' blades. Immortal light and