Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 171 - 115: The Demon Sect Strikes, On the Brink of War (Part 3)
In an instant, this world fell into a hushed silence, as if one could truly hear a pin drop.
Within the camp of the Hundred Sects, countless new disciples were gasping for breath. They had never witnessed such a scene before, all nerves strung tight, hands gripping their weapons to the point of turning pale.
Even Ye Xiaofan slowly summoned the Luoyu Sword, swallowed hard, and to say he wasn’t scared would be a lie. However, he focused more on calming himself down as much as possible.
On the other hand, those proud sons and daughters of the Demon Sect, although some appeared nervous, were much more composed compared to Ye Xiaofan and the other new disciples. Clearly, these people had already been through over a year of battle baptism, having long shed that fear in their hearts.
However, the senior brothers and sisters of the Hundred Sects were equally unfazed, their eyes filled with killing intent.
When enemies meet, their eyes blaze with hatred. The disciples of the Hundred Sects and the Demon Sect had been slaughtering each other for countless years. Watching their friends and family die at the hands of the enemy, both sides were already in a life-and-death grudge, a blood feud. Facing each other now, the killing intent in their eyes was unimaginable.
After a brief standoff, there were no unnecessary words from either side, not even giving the new disciples like Ye Xiaofan a chance to catch their breath, a fierce battle was about to erupt.
"Kill——!"
"Kill——!"
The disciples of the Demon Sect launched their attack first. Someone roared, and instantly the kill shouts shook the heavens, countless Demon Sect disciples surged towards the Hundred Sects disciples like a tide.
The senior brothers and sisters of the Hundred Sects also had red eyes, and the disciples of the Demon Sect eyes were equally bloodshot. Both sides had already been battling fiercely for more than a year, blue veins bulged as they charged to attack.
In an instant, the kill shouts shook the heavens, the ocean-like vast crowd clashed together, the scene starting at its peak.
Boom——!
There was a terrifying exchange of blows among demon fiends, Spiritual Power erupted, horrifically so.
Merely at a glance, a disciple coughed up blood, flying backward, knocking down a large area.
"Die!"
"Kill!"
Rumble!
"No——!"
"Agh——!"
A terrifying broadsword slashed down, brutally splitting someone in half, blood splattering onto the faces of the new disciples, each of them deeply shocked.
Though born in the Cultivation World, having seen life and death more or less, such a bloodthirsty scenario of kill or be killed was something they experienced for the first time.
However, before these new disciples could react, endless killing intent had already approached imposingly.
The battle between cultivators and ordinary people is different, either in terms of brutality or speed; all are appalling.
Only a moment into the battle, countless were dead and injured in an instant, people kept falling, and the flames of war spread instantly through the ocean-like crowd, as if the land had been stained red.
Ye Xiaofan watched this scene, equally in shock. These Demon Sect disciples, as if they didn’t fear for their lives, attacked madly.
Yet no time was given for him to react.
Suddenly.
"Die!"
A Demon Sect disciple suddenly appeared before Ye Xiaofan, striking fiercely with a sword.
"Brother Ye, watch out!"
Thud!
A senior brother reacted instantly, not waiting for Ye Xiaofan to act, already piercing through the Demon Sect disciple aiming to kill Ye Xiaofan.
"Brother Ye, you must have no compassion. It’s either you die, or he perishes. The enemy won’t give you any chance to breathe."
After saying this, the senior brother once again plunged into battle.
Hot blood splattered onto Ye Xiaofan’s face, making him slightly dazed.
However, in the next moment.
Boom!
A sound shattered the air from behind, and Ye Xiaofan felt a chill run down his spine, turning sharply.
"Die!"
Only to see a Demon Sect disciple wielding a massive hammer, smashing it towards Ye Xiaofan’s face.
Feeling the killing intent from the opponent, Ye Xiaofan hesitated no more and immediately swept with his sword.
Boom!
The Sword Qi collided with the massive hammer, which was instantly repelled with a sword strike.
Yet, just as Ye Xiaofan repelled that Demon Sect disciple, several other figures with Sword Points aimed at his vital points, came attacking him.
Terrifying Sword Qi and Sword Qi shattered the void, terrifying to the extreme.
Amidst several Demon Sect disciples attacking Ye Xiaofan, atop the endless ruins of the ancient city.
Ning Xianhan and that figure beside her were watching this world closely.
Obviously, the youth whose engagement was broken by her sister Ning Xianyi had successfully caught her attention with his identity as an Array Master. His attainments in Array Dao were indeed frightening, but the true terror of a cultivator still lies in one’s cultivation and strength; one must be strong to forge iron.
She wanted to know whether the cultivation and strength of that Tier Four Array Master could also meet her expectations?
After all, in the eyes of Ning Xianhan and the others, Ye Xiaofan’s attainments in Array Dao were already appallingly astounding. With such a terrifying skill in Array Dao, one would expect his cultivation and strength to be inversely affected. It is a law that few can advance equally.
Therefore, Ning Xianhan concluded that the cultivation of the other party shouldn’t be outstanding; otherwise, her sister wouldn’t have decisively chosen to break off the engagement.
