Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 799 - 457 The Battle in the Human Realm, the Western Extreme Demon Lord Mourns the Loss of His Mother, the Human Realm Still Needs Me to Sort Things Out
799: Chapter 457: The Battle in the Human Realm, the Western Extreme Demon Lord Mourns the Loss of His Mother, the Human Realm Still Needs Me to Sort Things Out
799 -457: The Battle in the Human Realm, the Western Extreme Demon Lord Mourns the Loss of His Mother, the Human Realm Still Needs Me to Sort Things Out
“You may go, and so may I, Ying Si, you’re seeking your own death, and you can’t blame others!”
“Once the Western Extreme Demon Lord breaks through the encirclement, the Human Realm, let alone being second in the Five Realms, it’s uncertain whether it will still exist in the future.”
Seeing Ying Si so stubborn, the Eastern Extreme Demon Lord’s expression immediately turned cold.
Although his words were very tough, he honestly tried to avoid a direct confrontation with the crazed Ying Si, instead turning to a defensive strategy to bide his time.
“Heaven’s will…” Ying Si sighed helplessly at this, once again remembering his State Preceptor whose life and death were unknown in the Demon Realm, “If the State Preceptor were here, it wouldn’t have been so difficult for Uncle Yi Chengzi to hold on.”
Yi Chengzi, Yi Chengzi, all the cultivators of the Human Realm had Yi Chengzi in their thoughts.
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Cultivators at the Fourth Realm of Breakthrough Limit had almost no weaknesses.
King against king, the battle situation once again came to a standstill, the few mighty beings that stood at the top of the Five Realms all lacked confidence in a swift victory over their opponents.
Amidst the furious howling of the Heavenly Wind, within a thick milky-white orb of light, two figures stood suspended in the air.
“Old man, what is this thing?”
Behind the Beiji Demon Lord, four pairs of white wings trembled; she looked at the mysterious Taoist raising a jujube-red gourd in his hand and couldn’t help but feel a chill in her heart.
At this moment, she felt the crisis of her impending fall.
“Little brat, you really have no respect for your elders, always trying to drag me, an old man, to fight to the death.
My neck is already half-buried in the yellow soil, how can I compete with you, a demon friend, in lifespan.”
“Fortunately, this old man has lived a bit longer than you.
This Treasure Gourd contains sword qi that I have nurtured for countless years.
It was not originally prepared for you.
Do you want to try it?”
Strange Doctor Lang Qianhua gave the Beiji Demon Lord a deep look, speaking in a deep tone.
In terms of cultivation, Lang Qianhua was not the slightest bit inferior to the Beiji Demon Lord; he could even suppress her outright.
It’s a pity he was too old; if he were to really let go and fight with all his might, damaging the seal within his body, he would likely pass away immediately after the great battle.
Old people are cunning, and old horses are crafty.
Since they couldn’t fight, they had to talk.
“Old man, are you suggesting that I should give you a wide berth?” After a long silence, feeling the terrifying sword intent contained in the jujube-red Treasure Gourd, the Beiji Demon Lord immediately sneered.
Since this man did not act immediately, he obviously had some apprehension.
Anyone who could become the Demon Lord of a region was an excellent individual in both intellect and talent.
At this moment, the Beiji Demon Lord still did not retreat.
“Eh, you youngsters really don’t know how to weigh your actions.”
“How about we both take a step back and cease our fight?
Let us observe the other three battlefields to decide who is superior.”
Lang Qianhua’s eyes suddenly flashed with a deep and sorrowful color, as if he had an unspeakable secret he could not voice,
“Old man…
respected elder, I will follow your wish, is that not good enough~”
“Elder, having an elder in the family is like having a treasure.
Can you tell your junior who the sword intent you’ve nurtured in your Treasure Gourd for countless years was prepared for?” The Beiji Demon Lord’s gaze shifted, and she immediately sat down cross-legged and softly chuckled.
“Little brat, you change your face fast.
I think you’d get along with a little Taoist this old man once encountered.”
“Want to hear a story, eh?
I’m not telling you~” The mysterious Taoist holding the Healing the World flags couldn’t help but smile at her words, then cheerfully spoke.
“Hmph, old fellow, just you wait.
The Western Extreme Demon Lord will soon break through your human allied forces, even if you stop me from taking action, it’s still too late.”
“Destiny rotates, and the Demonkin shall rise.
You, who go against the heavens, will receive your punishment.”
“Destiny, destiny, do you all really believe in destiny?”
The mysterious Taoist, upon hearing the Beiji Demon Lord’s words, did not get angry; instead, he sighed again.
After saying this, no matter how the Beiji Demon Lord provoked or tested him, Lang Qianhua simply closed his eyes and waited.
Above the four battlefields, while the other areas were engaged in fierce combat, inside this milky-white orb, two supreme beings from the Human and Demon race were actually staging a ‘fixed match.’
Outside the milky-white orb, countless demons and the human allied forces were still fighting desperately to the death.
At this moment, in the three other battlefields, a flash of light suddenly crossed, causing the facial expressions of the Eastern Extreme Demon Lord, Southern Extreme Demon Lord, and Beiji Demon Lord to change dramatically.
From ecstasy to fury.
“Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, fuck your mother!”
“Can you justify yourself to us?”
The Southern Extreme Demon Lord, whose complexion had turned pale from Yue Qingping’s attack, could not help but curse out loud.
Just now, she received a message from the Western Extreme Demon Lord, which essentially meant she had received thirteen Golden Arrow secret orders from within the Demon Nation.
Her Western Extreme Demon Country’s Royal City had been attacked by a force called the ‘Demon Righteous Church.’
Now the great army of the Demon Righteous Church was forcefully crossing the Heavenly Wolf River.
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“Destiny, what destiny?
It’s man who will triumph over heaven after all!”
The Heavenly Wolf River, tens of kilometers wide, flowing tirelessly.
Yi Chen, wearing a black cloak, looked at the numerous demons fighting to the death before him, a resolute look flashing in his eyes.
The merciful do not command an army.
If you don’t kill until heads roll and blood forms deep enmity, how can you later bind tightly to your side in Gyalou?
Before any great change, blood must be shed.
If blood must be shed, then you shall go first.
Thinking to reconcile with the four great Demon Lords once they return?
No chance, even the doors of the cars must be locked.
Demons are not born from stone cracks; they all have family and friends.
As long as the mutual casualties are large enough, even if his subordinates wish to make peace with the Western Extreme Demon Lord in the future, the Demon Noble under his command will definitely not agree.
