The demon kings from all directions in the thirty-sixth hole were furious.
In an instant, tens of thousands of demons left the Demon Realm, and all the demons from all directions gathered to reach the other side of the realm, the Divine Realm.
On this day, the entire Demon Realm was shaken.
The blue sky paraded above the sky, and those eyes scanned the countless figures in the mountains and forests.
He sighed in his heart, "The great calamity has arrived..."
Qingtian You sighed and looked at the divine realm. He didn't know if he could tell the result this time.
Tu Hu on the Great Demon Peak stared at the group of demons emerging.
"here we go……"
Tu Hu stared at the sky above his head. He clenched his fists and his eyes were deep.
…
On the wall of the divine domain.
Hundreds of monks gathered here, and bursts of roaring sounds came from outside the city.
"Boom..."
"Boom..."
Mazi frowned, and his mind sank to the bottom.
But at this moment, a figure stepped onto the stairs.
The visitor was armed with a gun and had a sharp look on his face.
Mucang said: "Song Gudao is dead!"
Everyone looked at this person when they heard this.
Mazi frowned and said, "What did you say?"
Mucang held his gun at his side, suddenly took out a waist badge, held it in his hand, and said: "Receive the order from the leader."
Hundreds of monks looked at each other, but there was no reaction at all.
Mucang frowned and spoke again: "Accept the leader's order!!"
At this time, the hundreds of monks clasped their fists and looked at Mucang.
Mucang then spoke: "The conflict between the two clans has lasted for thousands of years. From the year when the spiritual energy was at its peak to the end of the Dharma, there have been endless battles and killings. A century ago, the Divine Realm suffered heavy losses and no one survived. The impending doom."
"A year ago, the Demon Realm suffered heavy losses, and it was hard to change the situation. This fight will determine the pattern of heaven and earth. Success or failure depends on this battle. Our God Realm has a 70% chance of winning!"
"I, Song Gu Dao, want to destroy the demon realm, so I go to the demon realm alone and start this battle with my sword! After my death, the demon clan will attack. I hope you all will do your part."
"The position of leader will be inherited by Lu Chengfu!"
Mazi's heart trembled, and then he stepped forward and took the order.
Mucang glanced at everyone.
Mucang's words turned cold and he said: "The leader of the Song Dynasty still has an order. Anyone who retreats, surrenders, or surrenders to the enemy will be killed without mercy. After death, his head will be hung on the city wall and cannot be removed!"
After these words, many people frowned.
Suddenly there was a sneer among the crowd.
"The person surnamed Song is already dead, why are you talking nonsense like this? Let me tell you, after so many years, it's time for us to break up."
Mazi frowned when he heard this and said, "Old man, I advise you to think carefully before speaking."
The man sneered and said, "You were not even born when I came to God's Realm. Are you going to teach me a lesson?"
Mazi took one step forward, and in an instant the sword in his hand was pressed against the man's neck.
"you……"
Mazi said: "If you disturb the morale of the army in front of the formation, you should be killed! I will send you on your way!"
"Mazi!" Someone on the side said to dissuade him.
But Mazi's sword was one step faster, and he penetrated the old guy with one sword.
"Into your mother."
Mazi took a bite, and then he glanced at everyone and said, "Who wants to leave? Come forward! Every one of you is a bastard!"
"Who are you scolding?"
"Scold you!"
Mazi pushed up and said: "Did you hear that, there is a 70% chance of winning! Come on, your mother! We weren't beaten that time, and now we don't even dare to have a 70% chance of winning, so what is he doing here, one by one? You rootless bastards, I don’t even bother to be brothers with you!”
"Mazi, don't scold everyone. I didn't say I was leaving."
The person who spoke was a man with a knife in his hand. He was particularly thick-looking and had a deep scar on his face.
This person is often called Lao Scar.
Lao Scarzi said: "Who wants to leave? Stand up and let me see?"
"Let me see how many cowards are standing on this wall!"
Lao Scar swept towards everyone.
"Are you leaving or not?"
"I……"
Those who originally wanted to leave hesitated.
"Let me say something."
At this time, someone suddenly stood up and said: "This is indeed not a place for people to stay, and the person named Song is not a good person. I hate him. Now that he is dead, of course I want to run away, but I can stand None of the people here are cowards. If there is really a 70% chance of winning, what if we finish this fight and then leave?"
After these words, many people looked at him firmly.
Seeing this situation, Mucang spoke again: "The leader left a message."
The people on the city wall looked again.
Mucang said: "The leader wants everyone to think carefully. Is it really just because he, Song Gu Dao, is suppressing me that I haven't left the divine realm for so many years?"
After these words, there was sudden silence on the city wall.
No one who comes here wants to leave at first, but later on, no one wants to be a hero.
The words on the steps, the names left behind, and the brothers who died one by one, all these are not the reasons for them to stay here.
"I have nothing to do with his surname Song, so I just want to stay here!"
"For so many years, I have long considered this my home."
"My brother is dead and his revenge has not been avenged!"
"Fuck him!!"
Mazi shouted loudly, raised his sword, and heard a sword cry.
"It belongs to a man, just do it with me!"
"Dry!!"
"Dry!"
The sounds on the city platform kept coming and going, and it was noisy.
Hundreds of sounds of swords being drawn out sounded.
For a moment, a murderous aura surged from the entire city wall.
This murderous aura will attack the demon tide outside the city.
Mucang let out a long sigh of relief. Just as he was dazed, someone kicked his butt.
"Bang."
"Who!" Mucang turned around and looked.
Mazi cursed and said: "Your mother, why didn't you say this earlier!"
Mucang coughed twice, not knowing how to refute.
Mazi glanced at him and said: "Hold the gun tightly. Don't tremble when you see it. If you are really scared, just close your eyes and chop randomly. You can always kill a few."
Mucang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've never been afraid."
Mazi smiled and said, "He is a man."
The roaring sound gradually got closer.
The green mountains in the distance trembled.
Countless monster figures emerged from the mountain forest. Most of them were monsters in the second and third realms that had not yet transformed. They were on the outskirts of the monster realm and reached the divine realm as quickly as possible.
"Moo!!"
A horn sounded.
Thousands of monster beasts gathered densely outside the city.
"Get out of the city! Kill the demon!"
Mazi's eyes were bloodshot as he drew out the sword.
Hundreds of figures jumped down from the city wall.
Facing the demonic tide, they were never afraid.
Mazi took the lead, slashing out a sword energy, killing several demons, and then rushed into the demon group.
Mu Cang dragged the silver gun, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and rushed into the demon tide.
After killing several demons in a row, he murmured: "So weak..."
Mazi, who drew a bloody sword at the side, said: "It's just an appetizer, the trouble is still to come!"
