In the center of Anxi Mansion is a vast square paved with marble materials.
There are high towers in all directions, depicting complicated and ancient formation patterns. The eight high towers together form a defensive formation.
There are layers of demonic clouds shrouding the outside of the formation. There are four scarlet-like stars twinkling in the clouds. They are very demonic. Each star is a demon king.
The human race in the battle is watching with eager eyes.
There were hundreds of strong human beings surviving in the formation, and they retreated to the center of the square with the Empress of Great Xia.
The monks who can reach this point are not weak. Most of them are elders, deacons, true disciples and the like.
But after a series of battles, everyone's mana and supply of elixirs have been used up, and everyone has a look of exhaustion on their faces.
Under the attack of many demon kings and demon kings, the formation has become unsustainable.
In other words, they can't see the dawn of tomorrow
"Break the formation for me!"
"Eat all the flesh and blood of these humans!"
Several sixth-level demon kings were lined up in all directions of the formation, taking action in tacit understanding and firing their respective weapons.
Although the weapons of the demon clan are not as good as the magic weapons of the human clan, they should not be underestimated. These weapons are often made of the blood essence of dead human clan warriors, and then fused with part of the body of the dead of the same kind.
Not many demon kings have weapons.
For example, this black wolf king is holding a sharp-horned spear. The spearhead is made from the sharp horns of the rhinoceros clan. It is very sharp and much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.
At this time, in the big formation.
Yu Qinghan, wearing silver armor, glanced at the abbot of Xiao Lingyin Temple who was recovering from his injuries behind him, and then looked up at Yaoyun who was hesitating, with an indescribable solemnity in his phoenix eyes.
After half a day of continuous battles, she had to go to the battlefield, which also consumed a huge amount of money. The ancestors of multiple sects took action to fight against the Demon King.
Among them were two eighth-level demon kings, who were comparable to being powerful in overcoming tribulations. The abbot of Xiaolingyin Temple was sitting alone and was far outmatched. He could only barely resist, but he was still inevitably injured.
Fortunately, he led the remaining strong human beings to break out of the tight siege, otherwise the human monks in Anxi Mansion would really be wiped out.
Anxi Mansion was breached, there was no way around it.
There are too many strong men in the Demon Clan, and the power of the Immortal Sect alone is not enough, because the underworld and the demon world in Beizhou are hidden and need people to guard them, so they cannot be taken lightly.
Many demon kings are waiting for opportunities in the demon cloud. This strange demon cloud is like a special medium that allows the demon emperor to exert more powerful strength.
Among the monks who came to support, two Yan generals, Dongfang Xuan and Zhou Ping, were among them.
They were also recruited by the Empress of Great Xia and went to the battlefield in Xizhou.
But now, Zhou Ping's body is full of cracks, the luster of his magic power is very dim, his long hair is stained with blood, his clothes are stained with blood, and the long black stick is also bumpy.
He took the lead alone, killing several demon kings and fighting a seventh-level demon king for hundreds of rounds. Then he collapsed from exhaustion and was rescued by an ancestor who transformed into gods.
Dongfang Xuan has lost her former charm. Her black gauze veil has fallen off, her cold and beautiful face is very pale, her dress is in tatters, and there is a ferocious claw mark on her back, which seems to have been left by a ferocious beast. It almost penetrated her body.
Most of them were injured because of the demon king's counterattack before his death.
Not everyone is like Zhao Huai, who has a destiny and can recover his mana and blood after killing the beast, and then becomes more brave as he fights.
Most monks will definitely not be able to withstand a wheel battle, and will only become weaker as they fight. It is inevitable that they will fail and be exhausted, and then the demon king will find an opportunity.
"boom!"
The demonic clouds in the sky trembled for a while, forming a vortex of mist, and then the mist gathered into a charming long-legged woman with bright black hair and a pair of crystal clear bare feet.
Green thorny vines hooked on Ou Bai's arms, with a smile on his face, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth.
But in the eyes of the humans below, this is undoubtedly a cruel smile.
They will not forget that this is the Demon King.
A towering ancient tree was summoned, and then countless buds bloomed, and countless green bone spurs shot out, killing piles of human monks.
The strength of this Demon King is terrifying.
No one knows her true identity yet.
All I know is that those monster clans call her the Flower Emperor Empress.
The Flower Emperor looked down at the human monks with a smile, licked the corners of her lips, and said through a message:
"Empress of Great Xia, if you can surrender and become my slave, maybe I can consider letting these monks go."
Yu Qinghan's personal guards below and even the elders of the sect were very angry after hearing this.
This damn Demon Emperor actually wants the Empress to be the slave of the Demon Clan. This is trampling the dignity of the human race on the ground and not taking it seriously at all.
The Flower Emperor's eyes were full of meaning and she was smiling on the outside, but in fact she had another thought in her heart.
The Empress of Great Xia is one of the leaders of the human race. If she can be captured alive, the morale of the human race will plummet, and the crusade against Zhongzhou will be easy.
"Your Majesty must not agree to them!"
"This is a tactic to attack the heart. Even if we die in battle, we cannot let them slaughter us!"
"That's right! You must not trust the words of the demon clan."
There are already monks around who are worried that Yu Qinghan will make an irrational decision.
Yu Qinghan clenched his fists, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his heart burned with anger.
She is not stupid, and knows that the other party is trying to persuade them to surrender on the surface, but in fact they want to lower their morale and make them give up resistance. They even want to divide the human race and cause them to have conflicts.
Most people are willing to fight to the death, but it is inevitable that a few people will have compassion.
After all, as long as she surrenders, everyone else can live. It's hard not to be tempted by such a condition.
"Hahaha!"
The Flower Queen made a sound like a silver bell and sneered: "Are you going to put their lives to death? I have given them a way to live. If you are still stubborn, you will have no choice but to die together."
As soon as these words came out, some monks who were so weak that they had no strength to stand fell to the ground, with a trace of expectation in their eyes.
They are still very young, and they are all the proud sons of the major sects. They should not die here, in this loess, and become food for the monster clan.
Just when the situation was tense, the earth shook.
The beasts at the city gate roared and ran towards the vast square, scrambling for the first place, as if they had seen something scary.
"Your Majesty the Demon King! An invincible sword cultivator entered the city. The Demon King was almost completely destroyed. He is completely invincible!"
"Yes, even the two masters, the Elephant King and the Lion King, were killed on the spot. Their blood flowed like rivers. Tens of thousands of demon clan troops were killed by him alone! We are no match at all. Only the Demon King can win this battle." people!"
Soon, the news at the city gate reached the ears of the Flower Queen.
At the same time, the demon kings and big demons of many beast groups heard this heaven-defying speech.
After learning that there was such a terrifying sword cultivator, he entered the city alone.
Not only the demon clan, but also the monks in the formation and Yu Qinghan had doubts on their faces, and even thought that human reinforcements had arrived.
But if it’s reinforcements, shouldn’t we bring more people?
"call out!"
Just as everyone was wondering, a white rainbow light came to the sky above the square.
Zhao Huai's figure suddenly appeared, with a powerful aura, carrying thousands of sword energy, sweeping across all directions, and any monsters that stood in the way were killed by the sword energy.
In just a moment, there was already a mountain-high pile of corpses on the ground.
From the beginning to the end, Zhao Huai was on the sword and never came down. Just the sword energy that brushed against it could kill a fifth-level demon king.
The mana seemed to be squandered without money, and thousands of sword lights flashed with murderous intent. The monster kings of the surrounding beasts were frightened and retreated continuously.
Suddenly, Zhao Huai's eyes looked towards the Demon Emperor in the sky and locked on the Flower Emperor. There was no trace of fear on his face. Facing an army of tens of thousands of demons alone, his attitude remained calm and indifferent. He narrowed his eyes and said:
"Great Yan Zhao Huai is here, dare to ask the Demon Emperor to die."
