The mysterious figure left on the cliff finally appeared as Qin Qianshan's true form due to the sudden incident.
Although the evil spirit and white mist filled the air around him, his deformed and ugly face was still revealed.
The man was in the air, but he couldn't help but proudly look up to the sky and shout: "If you can't kill me, I will come back!"
"Buzz!" There was a clear cry.
A flying sword shining with golden light suddenly came to him through the clouds and fog.
"Looking for death!"
Feeling the murderous intent of the flying sword, Qin Qianshan swung his sword to strike down, thinking that a small golden sword could hurt me?
"Click!" A sound!
Unexpectedly, the golden sword was so sharp that the demon sword struck by Qin Qianshan was cut into countless pieces by the golden sword before it could release its evil energy!
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
At this moment, Qin Qianshan, who was falling, watched quietly as the golden sword pierced his divine sea... and then the golden sword drew an arc in the air and flew towards the cliff!
It wasn't until the golden sword flew away that a shrill cry resounded throughout the world...
"How can there be flying swords in this world..."
However, what answered him was an even more ruthless iron arrow. The sound of "Buzz!" finally made Qin Qianshan think back.
The boy in front of the ruins not only had iron arrows, but also an iron bow, a bow and arrow that could kill people!
"Boom!" There was a sound, and Qin Qianshan and the thick evil aura were instantly wrapped in a ball of terrifying flames.
There was just a shrill scream, and Qin Qianshan's voice was no longer heard from up and down Taoshan.
"Bang!" A sound sounded. As the largest king of Taoyuan, Qin Qianshan had harmed countless monks...
The proud eldest prince of Tianfeng Kingdom was once again shot dead on the cliff above Taoshan by Li Xiuyuan's flying sword and talisman arrow.
Until he died, he didn't know how a young boy like a mortal could withstand the punch that he had accumulated a lifetime of cultivation!
That was a punch in which he condensed the extraordinary peak power and the aura of Taoyuan world, but Li Xiuyuan didn't give him a chance to explain at all.
He was blasted off the cliff...and his soul was destroyed in an instant.
"Quack!" screams rang in the sky.
"The Great Killer God has killed the Great Demon King. The Great Demon King is dead. The boys at the foot of the mountain can surrender!"
"Boy Chu Feng, the big devil is dead!"
"Pfft!" There was a sound.
Gongsun Yuan's face turned pale, and the blood he had been holding in for a long time finally spurted out, instantly staining the armor on his chest red.
Not because of the scream of the crow, but because of the nearly seven thousand disciples of the Gongsun family...
Looking at the military advisor Song Buer in front of him, he said, "Wait and see who will come down from Peach Mountain before making a decision."
Song Buer sighed leisurely and said quietly: "I don't think that crow can tell lies. After all, there can be no lies in this matter."
Gongsun Yuan wiped the blood from his lips and said quietly: "In this way, we don't have to die in vain anymore."
Song Buer nodded: "Everything, wait until the magic circle in front of the military camp is lifted, and then call the generals to discuss it. We still have time."
Gongsun Yuan looked at the black fog gradually dissipating on Taoshan Mountain, sighed and said, "The sun has come out."
A golden light illuminated the heaven and earth and dispersed the dark clouds in the sky. The entire Taoyuan and all the Demon Realm military camps were illuminated by this golden light.
Princess Qingyue, who was still standing by the water, looked quietly at the black clouds that were gradually dispersing in the sky, and sighed softly.
After a while, a lonely voice came from behind her.
"The more we fight, the stronger we get. This is the nature of the Generalissimo... However, he fought happily, but we all became blind and couldn't see anything."
Chu Feiyan came up and pulled Qingyue's sleeves, complaining: "Look, there won't be another war tomorrow."
Countless iron arrows were shot by the soldiers
They were picked up and piled neatly on the shore, forming a long steel dragon. The iron arrows burned by smoke and fire were black and glowing.
The slightly hot mountain breeze blew past the faces of the soldiers, but it was not as disturbing as before.
When the mind is calm, it will naturally feel cool. There is no need to fight this battle, and everyone will feel cool.
The 10,000-strong army did not worry about whether the Demon King on Taoyuan Mountain was killed by the Generalissimo. They believed in Princess Qingyue, so they quietly completed the matters at hand.
Everyone knows that you can have a good sleep tonight.
Li Yun has returned to the military camp, and she wants to tell the disciples in Taoyuan the good news.
Hua Chenyu and Chu Ruoyu turned around and headed towards the military camp. They could no longer help here, and it was estimated that the Generalissimo would not be back so soon.
Chu Feiyan looked at Hua Tianyu who was fishing for iron arrows in the water and sighed, thinking that today's battle only cost some kerosene and injured some soldiers. Is this battle over?
Chu Feng glanced deep into the peach garden and thought to himself that this crow was really not a thing.
The battle on the mountain is obviously over, but you don't know how to fly back first to tell everyone that you are safe. You just roared. Who knows if you are going crazy?
Princess Qingyue frowned, staring at the changes in the great formation on Taoyuan Road Mountain, wondering whether the demon army in Taoyuan would come out to surrender tomorrow, or whether it would be a life-or-death battle.
Only Jun Buyu, who returned to the military camp early, was in high spirits.
He is the son of the Demon Realm, so he naturally does not want his own people to face each other to the death on the battlefield.
Now that the biggest king in Taoyuan is dead, as long as the eldest brother comes and shouts tomorrow, at least half of the soldiers will surrender, right?
Jun Wuyou has already made a pot of tea, waiting for his brother to come back and take a sip to relieve the heat.
Wang Yufeng sat quietly aside, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.
It seems that after Jun Wuyou escaped from Taoyuan last time, she never thought that everything would change so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the master of the Demon Realm would return again.
After winning the battle, both the soldiers of the Silver Moon Kingdom and the generals of the Demon Realm were very happy.
Everyone is looking forward to having a drink at night and celebrating together.
Standing on Peach Mountain, Li Xiuyuan's eyes were full of desolation.
Dongfang Ruyu, this palace that Li Yun and others spent their efforts to rebuild, and these peach blossoms that were replanted, turned into ruins after the First World War.
The crow flew to the military camp at the foot of the mountain, handing out leaflets one by one, telling them to surrender or die.
He no longer had the energy to reason with these guys. To be honest, it was Jun Buyu and his two brothers who came in to argue with these generals from the Demon Realm.
He wanted to go back to Baijin City and have a good sleep.
Everyone at the foot of the mountain was happy, except for a hint of worry between his brows.
The worry is not whether the Demon Realm army in Taoyuan will surrender, but how to attack the big city in the Demon Realm next? He believed that this was also Princess Qingyue's troubles.
He believed that Qin Qianshan was just a puppet under the Demon King. As long as the Demon King was not eliminated, he would have no peace.
There is only one exit from Taoyuan, and he can set up countless formations here to trap the demon army in the general camp.
What about the Demon Realm?
Facing a majestic city with enemies on all sides, is it possible to spend another two or three years fighting a protracted war here?
It seems that his mood is no longer so restless. That is the world of the Demon Realm and the future of the Shura Realm. Doesn't it have anything to do with him?
After thinking about it, I just feel like my head is heavy.
It seems that he needs to have a good discussion with Princess Qingyue. After all, in his eyes, Hua Tianyu and Chu Feng are just two idiots when they fight in March.
As for the Demon Realm, all he could do was to find the big demon king who had fought with Dongfang Ruyu and then deal with him.
The remaining matters should be resolved by the coalition forces of the major kingdoms in the Shura Heaven Realm and the Jun family in the Demon Realm themselves.
I am not a god.
After the sun came out, there was no more black fog and no sound on Peach Mountain.
The generals of the demon army are as follows:
No one could have guessed that the master of the mountain would end up in such a bleak ending, which left all the soldiers speechless.
There was deathly silence in all the military camps in Taoyuan.
Because they once again picked up the flyer dropped by the crow from the sky, with only two simple lines of text, the same as before.
Surrender or die, I'll give you two days.
This time, the time has become shorter. It seems that the battle on Taoshan is still the defeat of the demon realm. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Everyone understands this truth.
Military Advisor Song Buer looked at the leaflet in his hand and couldn't help but reveal a look of helplessness or secret joy on his face.
Because, no matter how you calculate it, there is no need to fight this battle in front of you.
If we fight again, I'm afraid it will be the eldest son and the second son who lead the army of the Demon Realm and the allied forces of the Shura Heaven Realm to fight back to the royal city of the Demon Realm.
As everyone knows, this is also the thought of most soldiers in the Demon Realm.
How can anyone have any ambitions? They can stay at home as monks and live a small life with their parents, wives and children. Who is willing to go out and die for the Gongsun family?
Gongsun Yuan frowned slightly, and the expression on his face became increasingly ugly.
He is different from the general Gongsun Jingyu who died before. He is a direct descendant of the Gongsun family.
Although his performance has been very low-key these years, and not many people in Gongsun's family even know that he is also a great monk, in fact, his thoughts are the same as Gongsun Jingyu's.
Who wants to fight if nothing happens? After winning the battle, will he be crowned king in the Shura Heaven?
That's not the result he wants. He has high aspirations and wants to embark on the road to heaven. Whoever becomes the king in this world is none of his business!
Today's battle in Taoyuan made him understand that it was not that there were no masters in Shura Heaven, but it was just that these guys had hidden somewhere before.
Now that the God of Killing has returned, it is probably the end of the Demon Realm.
Even if he is a genius, he still has to survive the battle before him. The king on the mountain has died in the battle. How can he, a deputy general, still want to be a hero?
So, looking at the military advisor in front of him, Gongsun Yuan said calmly: "Then let's ask everyone for their opinions. Don't we still have two days? There's no rush."
Song Buer chewed on the words and instantly understood Gongsun Yuan's thoughts. In the face of the life and death of the Gongsun family and himself, survival was naturally the most important thing.
I couldn't help but sigh and said, "Yes, if we all die here, who will shed a tear for us?"
Gongsun Yuan was silent, thinking that after all you are a strategist and not an idiot.
Stepping on the dust and smoke on the ground, carrying the golden light in the sky, Li Xiuyuan's black shirt seemed to have a beam of light under the sunlight.
The crow stood on his shoulder and stopped yelling.
After the war, I once again witnessed Li Xiuyuan's decisiveness and endless methods, which finally made him become more honest.
Princess Qingyue at the water's edge raised her head, her eyes crossed the ten feet of water and landed on Li Xiuyuan's spotless black shirt.
He sighed faintly and said, "Generalissimo, you are injured. Go back to the barracks and I will help you clean your wound."
When Chu Feng heard this, he looked at the miserable look on Li Xiuyuan's face through a stream of water and was speechless for a moment.
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan said calmly: "If the cleanup is completed and the soldiers on duty are left, everyone can return to the military camp."
Ten thousand soldiers had already lined up at the water's edge, waiting for the return of the generalissimo.
As soon as Hua Tianyu heard Li Xiuyuan's order, he waved his hand: "All soldiers, listen to the order, take the iron arrows and weapons on the ground, turn back, and return to camp!"
Suddenly, all the soldiers shouted in unison: "The Generalissimo is mighty! The Generalissimo is mighty!"
Chu Feng chuckled, turned around and shouted: "Everyone, go back to camp, you can drink tonight!"
