War Between Immortals and Demons

Deep in the distant universe!

There are no celestial bodies within a radius of one million light-years.

Yet this space was more crowded than ever before.

Because two forces are currently engaged in fierce combat.

One side is the Human Clan, once the protagonists of this world!

On one side is the Demon Race, who may become the protagonists of this world.

To describe this war as an epic is an insult to it.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a holy war or a war of gods.

Because everyone involved in this war is a powerful being from the universe.

Ordinary Earth Immortal and Heavenly Immortal don't even have the qualifications to enter.

True Immortal and Golden Immortal are nothing more than cannon fodder.

Even Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal wouldn't dare say they could escape unscathed from such a war.

Because among them are countless Immortal Emperor level experts.

No assembly, no orders!

The war broke out suddenly.

The endless Demon Race seemed to have gone mad, relentlessly charging at the Human Clan battle formation.

Faced with the bloodthirsty gazes of the Demon Race, the human warriors in the war showed no fear.

They simply gripped their weapons and shields even tighter, awaiting the first wave of attack.

Closer! Closer still!

Finally, the two forces collided, much like two galaxies in the universe.

From a distance, endless blood mist instantly rose from the point where the two forces clashed.

In less than a second, the number of casualties on both sides jumped from individuals to hundreds of millions!

And it's still rising.

But such losses are nothing out of the ordinary, no matter which party is in charge.

This scene has occurred countless times over the past thousand years.

Both veterans and new recruits are used to it.

The war between the two races seemed endless, becoming a nightmare from which there was no end.

The first exchange between the two sides quickly came to an end.

However, there was no winner.

The first line of defense for both sides collapsed completely, with a mortality rate as high as 90%.

As for the remaining ten percent, no one cares.

Because in the ensuing second wave of attacks, they too will suffer the same fate as those who died.

Of those who survived, less than one in ten thousand remained!

Soon, a second wave of attacks followed.

Looking at the surging Demon Race army in the distance, which resembled ocean waves, Wan Changqing could only continuously use his Divine Sense to encourage his soldiers.

Fortunately, the weakest among these soldiers were all Taiyi Golden Immortal, whose State of Mind fortitude far surpassed that of ordinary immortals, which is why no one deserted in the face of battle.

But Wan Changqing still noticed the tension on the soldiers' faces.

But it's not their fault; as the Immortal Emperor, wasn't he in the same boat?

You should know that before being recruited, he was the undisputed ruler in the Lesser Immortal Realm.

But now, on the battlefield between immortals and demons, they've become cannon fodder for the slightly stronger ones—a contrast that no one could accept.

Don't assume that the Immortal Emperor will be spared in such a war.

Wan Changqing had also naively believed this before he came.

Until he participated in the first war.

He witnessed with his own eyes another Immortal Emperor have his head bitten off by Demon Race right before his eyes.

At that moment, Wan Changqing finally realized that death was actually all around him.

He was scared!

That's right, even a mighty Immortal Emperor was afraid!

He was afraid he would die and lose everything he had.

Power, authority, and endless life.

Even so, he had no choice but to stand here.

It wasn't because I was afraid of being punished if I fled, but because of my sense of responsibility!

The responsibility of being Human Clan!

He could not bear to see his race ravaged by other races, nor could he imagine the horrors that would ensue if the Demon Race became the protagonists of the world.

If that were to happen, what would become of the Human Clan?

Will the Demon Race spare these former protagonists of heaven and earth?

The answer is obvious!

"All soldiers, heed my command! Raise your shields and meet the enemy!"

Seeing the Demon Race about to close in, Wan Changqing directly used his Divine Sense to issue orders to the soldiers under his command.

Meanwhile, within this seemingly endless Human Clan camp, countless Immortal Emperor also issued similar orders to their soldiers.

"Boom!"

The perfectly synchronized raising of shields completely shielded the front of the Human Clan battle formation.

The surging immortal Immortal Qi on the shields instantly merged into one, forming an energy shield like a galaxy outside the battle formation.

In contrast to the orderly nature of the Human Clan, the Demon Race army appeared chaotic and disorganized.

They lacked the fighting spirit of the Human Clan and fought entirely on their own.

They desperately rushed towards the energy shield.

Like a group of scattered soldiers.

Yet, this group of scattered soldiers displayed astonishing fighting power.

Before long, the Human Clan's protective shield collapsed.

The second wave of Demon Race also directly charged towards the Human Clan shield formation.

The shield formation was so tightly packed that it could almost be described as seamless.

They actually managed to keep the entire Demon Race outside.

However, the subsequent Demon Race seemed completely unconcerned about those Demon Race who were blocked.

They kept attacking from behind.

They even squeezed and crushed many of the Demon Race caught in the middle, but they didn't care at all.

Although the Human Clan had anticipated the Demon Race's indiscriminate attack methods, they still couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.

Furthermore, with the subsequent attacks from the Demon Race, the shield formation ultimately could not escape its fate and followed in the footsteps of the energy shield.

"Roar!"

As the Demon Race roared, more and more holes appeared in the shield formation.

More and more Demon Race are joining the war.

These Demon Race began to wreak havoc on the Human Clan battlefield.

A chaotic battle ensued.

Wan Changqing was covered in blood at this moment. He kept killing the Demon Race who were rushing towards him while trying to use his Divine Sense to organize his soldiers to re-form their formation.

Unfortunately, it had no effect whatsoever, and more and more Demon Race entered the battle formation.

Even if the soldiers wanted to form an array, the Demon Race would not allow them to.

Left with no other option, Wan Changqing charged into the Demon Race and began a massacre.

"Die!"

With another sword strike, Wan Changqing dismembered a Demon Race at the Daluo Realm. He subconsciously wiped the blood from his face.

But at that moment, an unprecedented warning rang in my mind.

"Is there an expert?"

It was too late to turn back; he could only retreat desperately.

At the same time, a headless giant with wings on its back appeared in his Divine Sense at the spot where he had just been.

Wan Changqing's eyes trembled.

He was deeply impressed by the Demon Race before him.

In the last war, this guy bit off the head of a Fifth-Layer Immortal Emperor next to him.

That senior didn't even have a chance to make a move.

And now, this terrifying Demon Race has actually appeared before him.

All that remained in Wan Changqing's heart was despair.

Even Fifth-Layer Immortal Emperor was no match for him, let alone Third-Layer Immortal Emperor like himself?