Xu Changge came all the way and finally arrived at the frontal battlefield. The northern border of the Yuhua Dynasty had not yet been breached. Looking at the corpses on the ground, a trace of regret and grief appeared in Xu Changge's eyes.
"It's him!"
Seeing Xu Changge's figure, Bai Niannian's body trembled a few times, and a complex expression appeared on his frosty face, including joy, excitement, hope, and a trace of longing.
A sword stood beside Xu Changge.
This sword is called Gu Shang. It was one of the swords owned by the master of Linglong Pagoda. It is extremely sharp.
Every part of the sword body retains traces of the passage of time.
This cold light left a long sword mark on the boundless battlefield.
On both sides of the sword mark, on one side were the soldiers of the Yuhua Dynasty, and on the other side were countless monsters.
"Who?" The demon clan leader was moved and immediately turned his head to look.
The next moment, everyone recognized Xu Changge and were shocked: "Xu Changge!"
As everyone knows, Xu Changge is a mysterious reincarnated emperor with extraordinary methods. He once entered a restricted area and escaped unscathed, and he was always surrounded by powerful men who had reached the heavens.
With the arrival of Xu Changge, the demon clan temporarily stopped charging and was very afraid.
"For the great cause of the demon clan, no matter what difficulties lie ahead, we cannot stop."
A demon clan major cultivator noticed that there was no strong person around Xu Changge and raised his arms.
"If our lives can lay an immortal foundation for the future of the demon clan, we will be extremely glorious and we will have no regrets even if we die."
Even though everyone knew that Xu Changge was not an ordinary person, they had no intention of backing down.
"Break through the border and enter the hinterland!"
Immediately afterwards, the powerful leader who led this group of monster monks issued an order.
For a time, the war that had just calmed down broke out again.
Countless demon cultivators rushed to the northern border, not afraid of death.
The black shadow made many people feel depressed and suffocated.
Bai Niannian was very calm in her heart. She didn't have much emotional fluctuations about this war, but only her unique feelings for Xu Changge.
Because Bai Niannian knew very well that as long as Xu Changge stood here, the Yuhua Dynasty would not overthrow. No one from the Monster Clan could even think of crossing the northern border.
"Sir, be careful!"
Although Bai Niannian had great trust in Xu Changge, she still expressed a word of worry.
Xu Changge glanced at Bai Niannian and nodded lightly.
Then, facing the monster attack like a rolling wave, Xu Changge held the Gushang Sword hanging by his side with his right hand and slashed horizontally with the sword.
Swish——
The sword energy spread across countless miles, as if cutting the entire battlefield in half.
Under Xu Changge's feet, a terrifying crack appeared about a hundred meters wide. The length could not be estimated with the naked eye, and it stretched endlessly.
The demon cultivators who rushed at the front wanted to jump across the crack, but were pulled into the abyss of the crack by a terrible force, and then died under the sword's will, leaving no bones left.
In just a few moments, tens of thousands of demon cultivators died tragically.
Some demon cultivators are stronger. Although they can break through the cracks of the sword marks, their bodies are cut off by the sword light. Only the upper body is still crawling forward. Their internal organs are dragged on the ground, stained with thick mud and dust, and the blood stops.
It keeps flowing out, which is ferocious and terrifying.
Even so, the demon monks still rushed forward one after another, with no intention of retreating on their faces.
"Something's wrong." Xu Changge discovered this and said secretly: "These demon cultivators are probably controlled by some kind of forbidden technique."
It is impossible for the demon clan to be so united and to rush forward even if they know that they will die. There are naturally demon cultivators like this, but there are always demon cultivators who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are hesitant.
However, Xu Changge glanced several times and did not see any demon cultivator retreating.
In addition, Xu Changge obviously discovered something. The faces of most of the demon cultivators were full of fear, but they acted very decisively and rushed towards Xu Changge's sword intent desperately.
"For your own layout, you risked the foundation of the Monster Clan. It's okay to win. If you lose, you will be the eternal sinner of the Monster Clan."
Xu Changge glanced in the direction of the Demon Emperor's ancient tomb and thought to himself.
Xu Changge withdrew his gaze, looked at the demon monk who was trying to kill him, and whispered indifferently: "You can't win."
Clang!
Thousands of sword intentions crisscrossed the battlefield, like the scythe of death, harvesting the lives of countless demon cultivators.
Seeing this situation, a demon master couldn't help but take action. He couldn't let Xu Changge continue killing like this. Originally, these demon masters were very afraid of Xu Changge and were unwilling to confront Xu Changge.
However, if the powerful demon clan doesn't take action, I don't know how many demon cultivators with weaker cultivation levels will die.
"Suppress it!"
The great demon in the Mahayana realm manifested his true form. He was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Xu Changge and slapped him in the air.
At the pinnacle of the human world, the palm of the Mahayana monk shattered Xu Changge's sword in an instant, like a giant five-fingered mountain pressing down on Xu Changge's head.
In response to the powerful attack from the monster race, Xu Changge's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even raise his head and stood still on the spot.
Seeing that Xu Changge was about to be suppressed by this palm, suddenly a terrifying sword power descended from the sky, piercing the monster clan's powerful palm and breaking its offensive.
After a few breaths, a figure appeared.
Shang Renran, a member of the Sword Attendant lineage, dressed in gray cloth, holding a black sword box in both hands, strode in the air.
Xu Changge took away the lotus heart and gave the body of the sword lotus to Shang Renran, recognizing the loyalty of the sword servants.
After refining the sword lotus, Shang Renran's strength became even stronger than before. His whole body was like a sharp sword, with its edge clearly visible and capable of cutting through nine heavens.
"Sir." Shang Renran came to Xu Changge's side and bowed.
Shang Renran came out of seclusion a month ago and contacted Xu Changge through the seal left by him at that time. Xu Changge is currently only a monk in the realm of life and death. If he does not use some hidden taboo methods, he will definitely not be able to stop the demon clan's army.
Letting Shang Renran come and take charge is undoubtedly the best choice.
"I'll leave the rest to you."
Xu Changge was calm and calm. In his opinion, the invasion of monsters from all walks of life was nothing at all.
"Yes." Shang Ren nodded.
Shang Renran turned around and looked at the millions of demon cultivators, and asked Xu Changge: "Sir, can I borrow the three swords in the sword box?"
Even though Shang Renran stood at the peak of his cultivation in the late Mahayana period, he did not dare to show any disrespect to Xu Changge. He knew very well that he was a sword attendant and could not hold the sword privately.
"Yes." Xu Changge agreed.
With Xu Changge's approval, Shang Renran turned around to face the army of millions of monsters, his eyes full of fighting intent. Since he refined the sword lotus, he had never made a move with anyone, and he didn't know his true identity.