Although the three major weapon spirits have entered the god level and have been nourished by the power of chaos, they are single and lonely, and there are many strong people in the demon army, and there are at least 30 people at the god level. There are only twelve and three people in the Saint City, including the three major weapon spirits, five directions of divine beasts and strong people from the divine beast clan, and only twelve and three people at the god level.
Now the battle at the god level is completely at a disadvantage, and it can only be considered as barely supporting more defense and less attack, which looks boring. After all, both sides gather here. One of the god-level powerful people stands behind, and the other side dares to attack too hard, so as not to cause losses to their own personnel.
On the contrary, the battle at the imperial level became much more intense. Among them, Chi Bo actually led Mengluo and other elites to the entire Red Tiger Clan here. Some of them were strong men from the foreign beast clan that once belonged to the Five Elements Continent. It is worth mentioning that among these strong men who resisted the attack of the demons, there were dozens of emperor-level strong men from the Five Elements Continent, including Qi Tianyun, Leng Jian and dozens of emperor-level strong men from the Five Elements Continent. All of these people were Han Xuan's best friends. Except for the original imperial-level strong men from the Five Great Empires, the others were trained by the two emperor-level emperors after Han Xuan left, and now they are fighting hard without showing any weakness.
But nothing like this is enough to prevent the ban from gradually expanding, and soon the Saint City began to gradually retreat. Seeing that tens of thousands of reinforcements from the God of Relics began to suffer large-scale casualties, it was no longer possible to stop the attack of the demon army.
At this time, all the soldiers stranded in the Five Elements Continental Soldiers in the city were holding weapons and waiting for the battle ahead with solemn expressions.
Seeing that the powerful men with supreme status in their respective empires were suppressed and retreated step by step, they all felt a sense of humiliation at the same time. At this moment, many people were no longer afraid of the fierce demons, but instead felt a strong sense of guilt because they could not intervene in the battle.
"Brothers, we are the warriors of the Five Elements Continent. It is our responsibility to protect the territory. The strong have tried their best. Now it is time for us to do something for the continent. Let's fight with me with blood!"
A roar came from the top of the city, and there were five people standing there. They were not the royal family members of the five empires, but they have always led the elite army of the five empires. They were the great marshals of the five empires, and their words were spoken from Leng Buqu. At this time, the five marshals pointed their weapons in the direction of the demon army.
With a command, the Imperial coalition forces defending the city rushed towards the demon army at the ban gap like a tide. The shouts of killing sounded loudly, and countless soldiers rushed towards the demon army with their will to die.
The coalition soldiers who suddenly burst out murderous aura had surpassed the powerful formation in front of them and collided with the demon army. The two forces strangled each other, and in an instant, blood flowed into a river above the ground at the gap.
Ninety percent of these blood splashed in the sky were soldiers from the Imperial Alliance. The gap in strength could not be compensated by number. The fallen Imperial Alliance soldiers were killed or injured, but their sacrifice was not in vain. The progress of the demon army was indeed effectively stopped, but the cost was so terrible that it was unacceptable.
The tens of thousands of elite soldiers from the God of Relics rushed forward again, but it could not reduce the death of the Imperial Alliance soldiers.
"kill"
A loud shout came from the rear of the demon army. The dark space portal suddenly appeared, and the unique aura of death from the underworld came out. Countless monks of the underworld rushed out of the portal and immediately launched an attack on the tail of the demon army. The ten big kings led by Chu Jie appeared at the same time and commanded the monks of the underworld to fight wildly with the demon army.
Unfortunately, the demon army in the attacks between the front and back seemed to have lost its proper reason, and everyone's eyes were red. Now, unless everyone on one side died, there is no way to stop the killing.
Corpse can be seen everywhere, and the entire battlefield is covered with blood. The pungent smell of blood makes people feel crazy when they smell it.
Just as the situation was gradually becoming chaotic and out of control, suddenly the sound of thunder rolled in the sky, and the sound seemed to be heard in everyone's ears. The soul was deeply shocked in the thunder and suppressed without resistance. The battlefield where the shouts and kills the sky suddenly became quiet. Only the feeling of lightning and the three great spirits was born was different. Their souls felt a sense of intimacy and familiarity at the same time.
Then, in everyone's perception, a figure suddenly appeared in the air, looking down at the battlefield below, with deep sorrow in his eyes.
Except for a few special people in the audience, everyone else, regardless of good or evil, was shocked by the sudden pressure when they appeared. Even the simple action of raising their heads seemed to have become an extremely difficult thing at this time.
"Saint!"
In contrast, some people from the empire who were familiar with Han Xuan were much less pressured. At this time, some people were brave enough to look at the sky secretly. When they saw the full picture of the figure, they couldn't help but exclaim.
After hearing this, many people suddenly looked up as if they were awakened, and they all showed joy and excitement.
Familiar faces appeared in Han Xuan's spiritual consciousness, but at this moment he did not have the joy of reunion with his close relatives and friends as he imagined. On the contrary, he felt a trembling in his heart when he looked at the corpses and blood all over the ground.
Because the chaotic power in the secret realm had just spread to this world in a large range a moment ago, Han Xuan had become half the master of this world, which had reached a limit. No matter how much Han Xuan injected the power of chaos, he could not have 100% control over this world. This was exactly consistent with his initial judgment.
Although this world is no different from before for others at this time, it has undergone earth-shaking changes for Han Xuan. He feels that since he has taken over the world with the great sage of Creation, he is responsible for all living beings in the world.
Han Xuan stretched out a finger and turned into a circle in front of him, and then gently tapped it. At this moment, all the two men fighting together suddenly felt a gentle thrust force to force them to return to their original place, leaving only a broken corpse on the ground, and a gray aperture that imprisoned the demon army in place and could not leave. At the same time, all the demons fighting on the entire continent were blocked under the same aperture by the same aperture.
Han Xuan flashed and fell between the two people. The chaotic power surged. Han Xuan's figure appeared in the perception of all the creatures on the continent. He only heard him say coldly: "The five great demons of the Five Old Pavilion were buried in the Dharma. The Holy Lord has fallen, but all living beings are equal. I don't want to kill. Now all the people of the demons must return to the God of Relics Continent to cultivate their minds and nature. They must not step into the realm of the beasts and humans again within ten thousand years, and the beasts and humans must not enter the territory of the demons and harass them. If they violate them, they will be borne by the heavenly power."
Han Xuan's words were unquestionably deep into everyone's soul. Then Han Xuan kept making seals with his hands, and the aperture of the demons was slowly rising. Soon, the human and beast warriors who were fighting with the demons just now were blocked by the light curtain and could no longer see the demons.
The light curtain continued for a while and then slowly disappeared, and those demons disappeared with them.
Han Xuan was not a disrespectful person to the demon clan, and teleported them all back to the demonic territory of the original God of Relics Continent, and a transparent barrier was created outside that territory, so that no one would want anyone to mistakenly get into it.
After everything was done, Han Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around with relief, and crawled onto his face with a smile. He felt that he could finally let go of everything and face his long-lost relatives and friends with his true self.
But for a moment, everyone in the Imperial Alliance had not yet woken up from the shock just now. After a long time, someone finally said excitedly: "Long live the Saint!"
Then everyone seemed to be infected and cheered loudly on the slogan of long live the Holy Lord.
Several figures flew out from the coalition camp and came to Han Xuan's side. Han Xuan was immediately overjoyed when he saw it. It turned out that it was Qi Tianyun, Leng Jian, Fu Baitong, Zhou Daniu, Xue Hong and even Wang Wenyu, as well as the five divine beasts such as Lightning, which have reached the god level. These are people who once had important significance in Han Xuan's growth. Although they are injured now, they are difficult to hide the joy on their faces.