Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 378 - 217 Battle erupts, the saints descend! (6500 words)_3

"Rest and heal. He can handle it!" Ye Guhong said calmly. As soon as his words fell, intense fluctuations erupted from afar.

Everyone looked over and saw Wang Xiu appear before the two Scorpion Demons at an astonishing speed, his palms striking out simultaneously. Runes instantly filled the sky as a terrifying aura enveloped the heavens and shook the earth. It directly shattered the armor on both demons, sending them flying as they vomited blood uncontrollably.

The two Scorpion Demons were aghast. Their demonic light flooded the skies, and their scorpion tails—jet-black as ink and burning with demonic flames—stabbed toward Wang Xiu like enormous arrows.

But unexpectedly, Wang Xiu did not dodge or evade. His body radiated a dazzling golden light and his flesh emitted a sonorous, metallic sound. He was covered in runes, like a divine being. With just his bare hands, he ground away the demonic light on the scorpion tails. Then, with a forceful pull, he tore both tails clean off. Demonic blood sprayed as the Scorpion Demons screamed, their bodies pulled close by Wang Xiu, who then bombarded them with his fists, unleashing world-shattering power.

BOOM! BOOM!

The two Scorpion Demons’ bodies exploded, torn to pieces and turning into a mist of blood. They were dead beyond any doubt.

He had so decisively and swiftly slain two Scorpion Demons comparable to Emergence Stage Great Abilities. Wang Xiu’s strength and might made people tremble. His figure, as if plated in gold, was shrouded in divine radiance, unsoiled by blood—like a deity descending to the mortal world.

The surviving Human Race powerhouses on the scene were dumbfounded. It was like a dream, too unreal! They had clearly felt the strength and despair-inducing pressure of those two Scorpion Demons. How could they have died so cleanly and swiftly at Wang Xiu’s hands?

Elder Hao was also stunned speechless.

I must be dead. I’m having hallucinations... he muttered to himself, his mind growing hazy. How could he experience such an outrageous illusion? A prodigy who had been in the Ancient Sanctuary for just over a year had bare-handedly killed two Scorpion Demon powerhouses. It was too bizarre!

"Quit your nonsense, kid. Heal up. We’ve got this!" a steady, booming voice resounded, its pressure spreading through the air.

Veins bulged on Elder Hao’s forehead. "Which disrespectful brat is this? You think you can call me ’kid’?"

He turned his head, saw the man’s profile, and froze. Why did he look so much like the Grand Ancestor whose portrait hung on the wall in his own Cave Heaven?

The man turned to face him, his gaze steady and direct.

It’s over! I really am dead... I’m even seeing the Grand Ancestor... Elder Hao stood there stunned, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground. He had actually fainted.

Everyone: "..."

"His mana is exhausted and his wounds are too severe; it’s a miracle he managed to hold on this long!" A Saint from the Yuheng Cave Heaven said as he examined the elder and began to administer aid.

"What exactly is the situation outside now?" Yun Wuxin turned her head, staring at a surviving Human Race cultivator.

The man was a little confused by the situation and hesitated for a moment, but he soon recounted the truth. "Yunhai City has fallen... Wuyin City has fallen... The flames of war have spread for a million miles..."

One piece of news after another weighed heavily on everyone’s hearts. The situation was even worse than they had imagined.

The seal at Demon Sea Island had a large crack, and an overwhelming number of demons had poured out, nearly blotting out the sky. The top powerhouses from the Great Immortal Sects had rushed to the seas almost immediately, endeavoring to prevent the crack from widening. They were trying to repair the seal to stop more powerful demons from entering the Divine Province.

The bad news was that they were a step too late. Many Great Demons had emerged, their demonic sea of power towering, on par with the Human Race’s Saints. There were even True Demons trying to break the seal and descend upon the mortal realm. Their strength was terrifying and their innate abilities formidable; once they reached maturity, they were comparable to the Earth Immortals of the Human Race and were known as Demon Emperors. The threat to the Human Race was immense!

The good news was that the old ancestors from the Great Immortal Sects had arrived to hold them back, preventing them from entering the Divine Province. A great battle was now raging, but they were unable to extricate themselves for the time being. The chaos within the Divine Province could only be quelled by the remaining powerhouses and elite disciples of the various Immortal Sects.

The Demon Race advanced like an unstoppable force. Furthermore, the Netherworld Tribe, the Earth Demon Race, and various other demonic races with strange abilities had appeared. Many of the younger powerhouses had never even seen such creatures, let alone known how to fight them; they were utterly inexperienced.

Centuries of peace had allowed the Human Race to recover some of its vitality, but it had to be said that it also made many people lax in their true demon-slaying skills. The demons described in ancient texts and the demons one met in person were two completely different things! In just one month, several cities had fallen, bringing untold suffering and disaster upon all living beings.

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"Esteemed seniors, the situation is urgent. We must take action immediately!" Wang Xiu said as he approached the Saints, his expression grave.

He had used the Great Void Concealment Spell to envelop the Saints and shield them from the perception of the Holy Realm’s rules. He had truly brought them out of the Holy Realm, freeing them from a cage that had held them for thousands of years. This should have been a momentous occasion, but emerging into such a situation made it difficult to feel any joy.

"The most crucial point now is the seal on Demon Sea Island! With Great Demons having appeared to hold back the top powerhouses of the Great Immortal Sects, the other powerful demons on the island will certainly not stand idly by. They are bound to attack the seal with all their might to widen the crack. That is the key battlefield. If we lose there, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Wang Xiu declared solemnly.

"Don’t worry, leave that to us!" Zhang Yunting slapped his chest, his silver hair flying wildly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"I haven’t torn demons apart with my bare hands for many years. I’ll get my fill today!" Yun Wuxin declared, her killing intent surging as lightning crackled around her, shaking the very void.

All the Saints spoke up, expressing their readiness to rush to the overseas battlefield.

"So be it. We’ll leave these Evil Demons here in the Divine Province to you," the Sage said, looking at Wang Xiu with an expression full of concern. "Remember, the Demon Race is brutal, crafty, and full of tricks.

"To kill them, you must use any means necessary! You cannot leave a single threat behind!"

He wasn’t worried about their strength; rather, he feared their youth and inexperience would cause them to stumble.