The war between humans and demons has officially begun. In previous million-year wars, the anti-inflammation of the war has spread throughout the planet, but this time it is different. There are only three relatively large battlefields.
The Southern Meteor Divine Continent is also fighting, but the scale here is too small. When they attacked the All-Heaven Sword Sect, there were only a few hundred people left. The ancestors of the All-Heaven Sword Sect took action, and the Southern Meteor Divine Continent took action.
And the Thunder Temple has become a decoration.
Above Chuanyun Peak, after Lu Qingfeng finished transmitting the message to Shui Wuyang and Bingqian, he was still floating in the air with a frown on his face.
"Lord Ancestor God, the preparations for the battle are all in place. Why are you still frowning like this?"
"Sword Ancestor, I didn't think properly just now. I didn't expect that Mo Yuanbiao has as many as 250,000 men under his command, and all of them are tough men."
After listening to Lu Qingfeng's words, He Daozu said anxiously: "If that doesn't work, just transfer some people from other temples! The people in the four temples are idle! Just ask them to come over."
"Even the nearest Zhongyun Temple is hundreds of thousands of miles away. By the time they get to the Demon Tribe Headquarters, the war there will have already begun."
Hearing what Lu Qingfeng said, He Daozu became even more anxious and immediately said: "If the strengths of the two sides are not equal and our side is still at a disadvantage, wouldn't Bingqian and Shui Wuyang suffer."
"It doesn't matter, Wuyang and Bingqian didn't participate in the several battles more than 80 years ago. This time I wanted to give them more opportunities to practice, but I didn't expect that it almost backfired. There is no other way now, it seems
I’m the only one who can go there myself.”
He Daozu said with some worry: "It's not safe for Lord Ancestor God to go alone. How about I go with you?"
Lu Qingfeng waved his hand and said: "No need, I am enough alone! Don't you still believe in my ability? This is the only way for the demons to go to the Demon Suppressing Monument. You just wait here, I will go first
Gone."
Lu Qingfeng was thinking about Bing Qian and Shui Wuyang. Before He Daozu could speak again, he took a step forward and disappeared in front of He Daozu.
The moment the Meteor Star suddenly trembled and paused, the helmsman where Mo Xiaotian was also noticed this terrifying change.
At that time, hundreds of Demon Ancestors were sitting in the meeting hall. These people were talking about the upcoming war. The sudden trembling and pause of the Meteor Star made them all stand up involuntarily.
"Xiang Bao, this bastard, kept talking about cooperating with the killer family. What was the result? Didn't he die on his so-called partner in the end? It would be fine if this smart guy died, but it's a pity that Hou Qi also fell because of him.
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Hearing Mo Xiaotian's scream, hundreds of Demon Ancestors woke up from their shock. No one was sad about Hou Qi's death. There was one less flattering master around, but the Demon Ancestors present were actually very happy.
"Pass my order, everyone must gather and bring all the supplies. The battle at the Demon Suppressing Monument has begun. We will kill them all. After killing all the humans there, we will return to the Demon Realm immediately."
Near noon, seven warships stopped in the square in front of the palace. Mo Xiaotian stood in front of the seven warships. He suddenly felt heroic in his heart. He waved his hand and said: "Brothers, let's go."
He Daozu, He Guanghui and He Kun are still waiting at Chuanyun Peak. Behind the three of them are ten battleships from the two major families, and a hundred thousand elites are waiting to open a new battlefield here.
He Daozu has never seen Lu Qingfeng show off his skills. Ever since Lu Qingfeng left here, he has never been at ease.
"Ming'er, you have been with Lord Ancestor God for a long time, and you know his strength best. Do you think there will be any danger if he goes to the Demon Tribe Headquarters alone?"
He Ming smiled nonchalantly and said: "Don't worry, Ancestor, he will be fine. Even the strongest people at the peak of the Ancestral God are in vain in front of him, let alone those who are on the seventh or eighth level."
Although several people were talking at Chuanyun Peak, their spiritual consciousness kept scanning towards the place where the demons must come. Mo Xiaotian led seven battleships as soon as they set off from the station and immediately entered everyone's sight.
Everyone looked at He Daozu, who had the highest seniority and cultivation here, waiting for him to issue the final order for the war.
"Tell the people in the battleship behind you to come out and prepare to fight."
With an order from He Daozu, one hundred thousand disciples lined up neatly behind a few people. At the front were more than 800 ancestors and elders from the two major families.
"Lord Xiaotian, there are 100,000 strong human beings at Chuanyun Peak. They seem to be waiting for us. Sir, they are ready, so how can we go to the Demon Suppressing Monument!"
One hundred thousand strong men from the two major families were suspended in the air. People from five or six small steps of the Demon Ancestors could scan hundreds of thousands of miles away. Naturally, they could not avoid the sight of these Demon Ancestors.
Looking at the demon ancestor next to him, Mo Xiaotian said indifferently: "What are you afraid of? Humans are killed everywhere. We contain more humans here, and the pressure on my elder brother's place is even less. Pass on my
Follow my orders and kill them all."
"Sir, the man standing at the front is He Daozu. Millions of years ago, he was the powerful general of the Chaos Ancestral God. His current cultivation level is even more difficult to discern. I'm afraid we are no match for him."
The Demon Ancestor who spoke was named Zhang Mo. He had participated in the war a million years ago and recognized He Daozu at a glance. This person was the sixth small step. Even he couldn't see through He Daozu's cultivation.
The horror can be imagined.
When this man mentioned He Daozu, Mo Xiaotian couldn't help but show a solemn expression. If he was not afraid of He Daozu, he would not admit it even if he fought against himself.
"Zhang Mo, what do you think we should do? The place where they stay is the only way to go to the Demon Suppressing Monument. You will definitely not be able to escape by hiding. The brave one will win when the two armies fight. The only way to survive is to kill them."
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Not to mention, Mo Xiaotian's pre-war agitation ability is very strong. After he said this, the 70,000 demon clan suddenly became energetic, and the shouts of killing suddenly started in the sky.
The seven warships of the Demon Race turned into seven streams of light, and after seven dazzling trajectories in the air, they disappeared over the Demon Race's rudder in the blink of an eye.
Seven warships stopped ten thousand meters away. Mo Xiaotian led five hundred demon ancestors and appeared in a flash. Behind them, seventy thousand powerful demons stood in the air.
"Mo Xiaotian, a million years ago, your eldest brother Mo Zhentian was no match for me, and you are even less capable. If you have the sense to sit back and wait for death, I can make you suffer less."
"snort!"
Mo Xiaotian snorted coldly: "Although my cultivation level is still a small step away from reaching its peak, I can still kill you. I have long heard that Lu Qingfeng specializes in leapfrogging challenges. Today, I, Mo Xiaotian, will also leapfrog your challenge. Why?"
Sword Ancestor."
"hey-hey!"
He Daozu sneered: "Mo Xiaotian, now I wonder if your head was kicked by a donkey. You are clearly no match for me, yet you are still yelling here. I don't know whether I should call you brave or stupid."
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"Whether it is your opponent or not, you have to fight to know. The heroes of the demon clan rushed forward and killed all the humans on the opposite side. Only by killing them all can we return to the demon realm where we have been away for a long time."
Mo Xiaotian is really a master who is not afraid of death. Before he finished speaking, he raised his legs and rushed towards He Daozu. He held the magic sword in his palm instantly and rushed to the opposite side of He Daozu in one step.
The moment the magic knife was raised above his head, a dazzling black light suddenly lit up. Instead of accumulating magic power in advance like others, this will undoubtedly reduce the loss of magic power. From this, it is not difficult to see that this guy is very experienced.
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The sword in Mo Xiaotian's hand is similar to that of He Daozu. They are both held in one hand. Although it is not as fierce as Chi Bubao's long sword, it is more dexterous. The moment the magic sword fell, the back of the sword suddenly
Five imperceptible spatial ripples were stirred up.
"Haha, your speed with the sword is not bad, but it's not impressive enough for me. It's a joke that you dare to do whatever you want in front of me, the master of swordsmanship."
Although He Daozu didn't know the level of space jump, he could tell at a glance the level of the opponent's space jump. There was really a big difference in the fifth level of space jump in front of him.
He Daozu stood on the spot and did not dodge. He raised his head and looked at the falling magic sword. He saw a flash of dark sword light and the magic sword had already hit the top of his head.
He Daozu's divine body suddenly flashed to the left, and the magic knife instantly fell from in front of him. At the same time, He Daozu's sword was released.
He Daozu's sword was very simple. He just flicked it towards the upper left and went straight to Mo Xiaotian's left crotch. As the sword slashed upward, a dazzling light suddenly appeared on the blade.
puff!
The sword penetrated Mo Xiaotian's left crotch and came out from his right shoulder. At the same time, He Daozu raised his foot and kicked Mo Xiaotian in the abdomen.
Bang!
He Daozu's kick hit Mo Xiaotian firmly in the lower abdomen. The demon body immediately flew backwards and reached ten thousand meters away in the blink of an eye. Then, the demon body exploded with a bang.
He Ming was fighting against a Demon Ancestor. This person had the same cultivation level as him. They were both on the first small step. When Mo Xiaotian led the crowd to kill him, this person rushed directly towards He Ming.
When this guy rushed up, he had a confident look on his face. In the Demon Tribe Headquarters, he was well-known as a genius for leapfrogging challenges. This time he met a human with the same level of cultivation. He felt very lucky.
"Human, it's unlucky for you to meet me. If you reach the first small level of cultivation, I can kill you with one knife."
This guy raised his legs and rushed towards He Ming. The magic knife in his hand was wrapped in a layer of dark magic power. Following a series of spatial ripples behind him, he rushed to the opposite side of He Ming in the blink of an eye and raised the knife to strike down on He Ming's head.
"Haha, no wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have understood the third level of space jump. Next, you can see how my space jump is."
In front of this demon ancestor, He Ming also deliberately showed off his space jump. He wanted to show the other person what it meant to be a genius.
He Ming also stood still, unlike He Daozu who turned his body sideways on the spot, but stood there without moving at all. Seeing the magic knife fall, the knife in his hand suddenly became flat, and with a ray of light, he looked at it.
People stopped and swept away.
Whoosh!
This man only saw a fan-shaped blade of light and the friction sound of the sword cutting through the air, and then the demonic body was chopped into two halves.
boom!
The demon body exploded instantly, and He Ming stepped back a thousand meters away.