...
Half a day later, the sun set and the sky turned gray.
In the stone city, the hill where corpses were piled up was ignited by Taoist monks with spiritual fire. In just a few breaths, all the corpses were burning.
The red fire light lit up, illuminating half of the city in the blink of an eye.
Countless Taoist monks sat cross-legged on the ground, chanting the Rebirth Mantra in their mouths to save these dead souls.
The souls of the dead whose resentment is too deep and cannot be transcended will be recruited away by the army of ghost cultivators below.
Zhang San stood in front of the burning volcano, his dark face shining in the dancing firelight. He said in a heavy voice: "Brothers, you have all seen that these people are all our brothers, just because they were born in Nan Jiang, he was raised and slaughtered like a beast by the demon clan since he was born."
"Who did they offend?"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, Zhang San paused and asked and answered: "No one was offended!"
"Just because they are all humans!"
"I received such abuse!"
Zhang San's voice was completely hysterical. There are always some people who don't put the bloody facts in front of them. They don't know that the war between the human and demon tribes has never been a game where I win and you lose, but a life-and-death war. .
"You think, can we bear it?"
Zhang San roared.
"cannot!"
"cannot!"
.....
The soldiers of the Black Wind Army had sad voices and roared loudly, which shook the world.
In addition to avenging these slaves, Zhang San's massacre of the city also had another purpose, which was to establish his authority.
Let these monsters know that one day, anyone who offends the majesty of the human race will be punished no matter how far away they are!
As long as you kill people indiscriminately, you need to pay the price in blood.
And massacring the city is only the first step.
Zhang San nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Zhang Laoqi who was looking down: "Military advisor, what is the current situation of the demon clan in the city?"
"Report to the commander, all the monsters in the city have been killed!"
"Only those thirty demon clan families are left, waiting for your orders."
Zhang Laoqi said respectfully.
Zhang San nodded, then waved his hand: "Bring it up!"
As his voice fell, a line of soldiers came forward escorting more than a hundred monsters of various shapes.
"Mea..."
A green sheep demon that was more than three feet tall was struggling desperately. Behind him, there was a small green sheep that was only seven feet tall, looking timidly at the humans who were watching eagerly around them.
"For this first blow, I, the commander-in-chief, will do it myself!"
Zhang Sanlong stepped forward, pulled the little green sheep demon to the fire, and raised the long knife in his hand.
The cold light of the sword made the little green sheep demon keep retreating in fright, but Zhang San tightly held its nose, unable to move at all.
"What!"
The adult green sheep demon looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Human race, although I have eaten a few people, this child has never eaten anyone. He is innocent!"
"You can't kill it!"
With that said, the Qingyang Demon rushed towards here, trying to stop Zhang San from killing its child.
However, several well-trained soldiers tied all his limbs with fine steel chains engraved with runes, making it difficult to move.
He could only keep roaring in place.
"Haha...innocent?"
Zhang San sneered, raised the knife in his hand, and a cold light flashed, the head of the little green sheep demon had been chopped off by him.
The blood was like a bloody fountain, spraying directly onto Zhang San's face from the broken neck. Zhang San turned a blind eye and said coldly: "Look at the human race in this fire, which one is not innocent?"
"Since you monsters have provoked a war, you must be prepared to withstand the war!"
"Do it!"
Zhang San gave an order, and more than a hundred generals from the Black Wind Army walked out from the front row, each looking for a demon clan and killing them with swords.
Seeing these monsters roaring and screaming, Zhang San's face was extremely happy: "If you want to blame, blame it, the Lord of Stone Rock City has done an incredible job!"
Zhang San did not have any psychological burden on this matter, and he was not worried about being infamy for the massacre of the city.
Because Zhang San never cares about his name.
You know, his nickname is... Outlaw!
...
Half a month later.
The army of the Daxuan Human Race, looking in all directions, has arrived within ten thousand miles of Wuxian Ridge.
But as it gets closer and closer to Wuxian Ridge, every time the human army takes a step forward, it will be frantically blocked by the demon army.
But what is very strange is that the top combat power of the demon clan, the demon immortal level, has never appeared. The highest level of combat power is only a first-level demon king.
Without suffering any loss in high-end combat power, the advantage of the human race's large army in combat is highlighted.
Daxuan's various arms cooperated with each other, Confucianism cultivators, Taoist cultivators, and warriors helped each other. Momen's various magical weapons for attacking cities and plundering lands emerged in an endless stream. The human army killed at least two million people with a weak battle loss of less than 30,000. The low-level demon clan.
But they didn't know that high in the sky, He Ping'an and the two newly promoted True Immortal Calligraphy Saints were standing in mid-air.
Not far from them, Qiongqi Demon God and Nine-tailed Sky Fox, leading five demon immortals, stared at the Daxuan army below with eager eyes.
The confrontation here has lasted for ten days.
Even He Ping'an didn't dare to inject his Taoism into other clones at this time.
As long as the aura is slightly unstable, the demon god Qiongqi on the opposite side will come to test him with the demon immortal.
If there is any instability in the momentum, the Daxuan army below may suffer disaster.
"Senior Martial Saint, what do these demon clans want?"
"You don't even take action, you just hang us from a distance. What's your purpose?"
Liu Sheng on the side couldn't help but ask.
He Ping'an was silent in his heart. According to the news from Golden Boy, this was not the decisive battle battlefield prepared by the demon clan.
However, the demon clan's move is a conspiracy. If the enemy retreats, we will advance. If the enemy advances, we will retreat.
But I just won’t fight you head-on.
The ultimate goal may be...
A bright light suddenly flashed in He Pingan's mind, and he finally understood the demon clan's plan.
The Monster Clan's move was entirely to entangle themselves and prevent them from leaving Southern Xinjiang.
In other words, maybe the demon clan has a new conspiracy elsewhere.
Thinking of this, He Pingan fell into thinking.
...
Daxuan, Xuanyang City.
Shangshu of the Ministry of Revenue, Liu Mansion.
"Dad, how are you thinking about it?"
In the study of Liu Yong, the Minister of Household Affairs, two men were having a conversation.
"Ding'er, once you do this, you can't go back..."
When Liu Yong thought of what his son Liu Ding said, he was secretly frightened and couldn't make up his mind for a while.
"Dad, now that things have happened, do you think you can turn back?"
Liu Ding sneered, and then said: "You may not know that Gao Zhaojiang is dead?"
"What, Gao Zhaojiang is dead?"
Liu Yong's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked: "When did this happen?"
Liu Ding said slowly: "It has been more than two months."
"Why, I don't know about this at all?"
Liu Yong's face was gloomy, and a shadow of death passed over his heart.
"Dad, maybe you still don't understand that Long Qing has begun to doubt us."
Liu Ding paused and then said: "It's just that he is in southern Xinjiang now and has no time to deal with this matter. If the war in southern Xinjiang is won and the master returns to the court, our Liu family will be destroyed!"
Hearing this, Liu Yong frowned and became silent for a while. What Liu Ding said was very possible.
But what he said involved too much interference, and even he didn't dare to make a decision easily.
He immediately turned his eyes, looked at Liu Ding and asked, "I don't even know about this, how did you know about it?"
"Could it be..."
"Yes, that adult told me!"
Liu Ding said with a hint of fanaticism on his face: "Long Qing ordered Daxuan to conceal the death of Gao Zhaojiang. If that gentleman hadn't summoned me to tell me, I would still have been kept in the dark."
"Dad, according to the news from that gentleman, the war in southern Xinjiang is now entering the most tense stage. It is most appropriate to take action at this time."
"Once we succeed, that gentleman promises that our father and son will get half of the entire Daxuan!"
When Liu Yong heard this, his heart jumped wildly again, but this time, he was not frightened, but thought about how glorious it would be to rule the world and own half of Daxuan's country.
"However, even if the ancestor of the Sword Immortal is seriously injured, it is beyond the capabilities of a human being. Do you really have a countermeasure?"
Liu Yong pondered for a moment and asked again.
"I understand your concerns, Dad. You two adults, please come in."
As his voice fell, two people in strange clothes walked out of the door.
Liu Yong took a quick look and saw that the two people in front of him looked like human beings, but in fact they were surrounded by demonic aura, and their magic power was as deep as the sea. They were obviously two demon clans, and they were not ordinary demon clans.
Sure enough, Liu Ding introduced: "Dad, these two are the White Elephant Demon Immortal and the Jinpeng Demon Immortal from Shituoling."
