In the frontline battlefield, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and blood flowed like rivers!
Even with the first batch of reinforcements led by Xuanyuan Longteng, the disparity in front of the two hundred thousand demon army was still too great.
Everywhere you looked in the battlefield, it turned into Shura purgatory.
Once the masters of the human race fall, they will all become the blood of the demon race and be brutally devoured!
In fact, there are no bones left, only the pools of blood remaining on the ground, leaving the mark of their battle!
The human side has been completely suppressed.
It is only a matter of time before he is completely strangled.
Whoosh whoosh!
At this moment, three figures flew over quickly, the leader of which was Ling Feng with a solemn and extremely deep expression!
Looking at the tragic battlefield ahead, Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly.
"Oh my god..."
Yu Junyao covered her lips and looked at the purgatory-like scene in front of her, feeling her stomach churn.
The road to martial arts was indeed a bloody road of killing, but she had never seen a scene where so many corpses piled up into mountains and blood gathered into rivers.
"The situation is not good! Brother Ling, have you figured out where we should start?"
Infected by this desolate and tragic scene, the expression on Jun Jiuyou's face became solemn.
At the moment, there are battlefields everywhere, and even if the three of them are thrown into the battlefield, their effect will be minimal.
As for reinforcements...
Even if they came as fast as possible, they would not be able to catch up with the speed of Ling Feng and the three of them. At the very least, they would have to persist for half an hour or even an hour!
But with the situation on the One Moon Palace side, it may be difficult to persist until that time!
Ling Feng glanced around, and although he saw the death of an elite disciple named Du Yue Tiangong, he tried his best to restrain himself.
The strength of the three of them is a drop in the bucket for a battlefield of this scale.
Use useful power in key places to reduce the pressure on the human race, which is the top priority.
Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyes fell on the place where Xuanyuan Longteng was fighting a huge monster that was ten feet tall.
Every time these two powerful men made a move, the earth would shatter and the surrounding monsters and humans would all turn into flesh.
Therefore, where they were fighting, there was a huge open space within a hundred or even a thousand feet, and no one, no matter the demons or humans, dared to approach them.
If you observe carefully, you will find that Xuanyuan Longteng seems to be struggling hard to fight with the giant monster!
Although they seem to be evenly matched, their defeat has been revealed during the attack!
I'm afraid, he won't be able to hold on much longer!
As for the demon clan, they had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. The elders of the Single Moon Heavenly Palace were all entangled by other demon saints, and even faced a situation where they were outnumbered by one, and it was impossible to get out to help Xuanyuan Longteng.
If this continues, within half an hour at most, Xuanyuan Longteng will definitely be defeated or even perish.
And Xuanyuan Longteng is the spiritual pillar of the disciples of the One Moon Palace.
Xuanyuan Longteng is still alive and his morale is still there, but once Xuanyuan Longteng falls, the Single Moon Palace will undoubtedly be destroyed and defeated.
The crisis of the situation is far beyond imagination!
Ling Feng frowned, and when he was considering whether he should go to support Xuanyuan Longteng, a roar suddenly came from the front left.
"Protect Elder Linghu!! He is injured!!"
Ling Feng looked intently and saw astonishingly that there were more than a hundred strong monsters from the demon race, surrounding a dozen human warriors dressed in the One Moon Celestial Palace.
The strength of this group of monsters is terrifying. They are all saints, and there are three more. Their strength has reached the fourth level of the Nine Transformation Realm or above!
Gathering such overwhelming strength just to surround and kill more than a dozen people?
Ling Feng frowned slightly. The demon clan had separated out so many strong men to surround these dozen people. Is there something special about these people?
Looking carefully, I saw these dozen people protecting a gray-haired old man in the middle.
The white-haired old man's clothes were stained red with blood. He seemed to have been seriously injured. There was a wound on his left shoulder, which was so deep that the bones were visible. The black demonic energy was entangled and constantly eroding his internal organs.
But he was still holding something like a round magic ball in his hand, and he was mumbling words. Around the magic ball, brilliance flickered, and there were vague inscriptions floating around the magic ball.
This elder Linghu is the commander-in-chief of the human army stationed on the front line. Ever since the monster invasion, he has been guarding the front line, guarding the last line of defense leading to the human domain.
In the melee, the army of the One Moon Palace was directly dispersed, and all the camps formed by the disciples were disintegrated. The demon clan relied on their numerical advantage to divide and surround the disciples of the One Moon Palace.
And the magic ball in the hands of Elder Linghu is a great weapon in the One Moon Heavenly Palace. It contains extremely terrifying power. As long as this magic ball is fully opened, the power that explodes instantly is enough to destroy countless people.
The army of demons!
The demon clan was unprepared before and was caught off guard by the power of this magic ball, but the same opportunity would never happen again.
The demon army divided into hundreds of powerful demon saints and besieged Elder Linghu at the same time, in order to kill him completely and take away the magic ball with huge energy.
By then, as long as Xuanyuan Longteng is defeated, the human race will have no chance.
And there were more than a dozen elite strong men around Elder Linghu, but how could they resist them all when faced with a demon saint that was ten times their size?
After half a day of fighting, almost every minute and every second, humans and demons fell.
Both sides were red-blooded and desperate, and the battlefield with Elder Linghu as the center was reduced to a meat grinder, with a lethality far beyond that of any other battlefield.
Even compared to the battlefield where the giant demon and Xuanyuan Longteng were, the number of casualties was even more terrifying!
Elder Linghu was also seriously injured when he was accidentally attacked by two demon saints in a previous confrontation. The wound on his left shoulder was torn all the way down, and even his chest was cut open. If it had not been covered by clothes, he would have been injured.
You can vaguely see the beating heart inside.
At this moment, Elder Linghu was already dying, but he still continued to activate the magic ball, trying to unleash that devastating blow again.
Even if we pay the price of our lives, annihilating another 10,000 monsters can still ease the burden on the human race.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, looked back at Jun Jiuyou, and said solemnly: "I'll go support Elder Linghu. Brother Jun, I'll help you with the Xuanyuan Sect Master!"
"That's what I meant!"
A ray of light flashed in Jun Jiuyou's eyes, and his figure flashed, turning into a bolt of lightning and flying towards the direction where Xuanyuan Longteng and the giant monster were fighting.
With his strength, although he is not as good as Xuanyuan Longteng in terms of realm, his strength is not inferior. With him and Xuanyuan Longteng joining forces, there should be no problem in dealing with the giant monster.