"Everyone, run away, the human army is coming..."
"I heard that hundreds of true immortals, dozens of golden immortals, and three immortal emperors appeared among the human race. The demon emperor was besieged and defeated and has fallen..."
"Yes, I also saw one of the Immortal Emperors. He raised his hand and billions of thunderbolts fell down. All the dozen or so true immortals in our demon clan died..."
Rumors were spreading among the demon army. When they saw Wei Jinghuan and other great powers wreaking havoc everywhere in the demon army, the demon clan had no single enemy. They were already convinced that all the demon clan's great powers had fallen. The morale of the army suddenly collapsed. Fleeed towards the south.
At this time, from the sky above Wuxian Ridge, you will see an extremely shocking scene.
The demon army of nearly ten million people retreated en masse and fled toward the southern wilderness. A small group of millions of human troops chased after them and killed countless demon clans.
Facing an army of nearly ten million monsters, even if they stood here without any resistance and allowed the human army to kill them, the human army would only be able to kill a small part of them in a short period of time.
Most of the demon clan casualties were caused by trampling on each other when the demon clan army was escaping.
There are also some high-level demon clans who, in order to escape for their lives, can even trample thousands of demon clans blocking their way to death with one kick, just to fight for a glimmer of life for themselves.
Even so, the monster army only lost nearly half of the monsters, and there were still more than four million monsters who had separated from the battle group and headed south.
"As long as we climb over the mountain in front, the human army will not be able to catch up..."
Just when these monsters thought they had escaped, in a valley covered by thick fog in front of them, countless mysterious rune formations suddenly rose up and emitted rays of divine light, destroying the army of more than four million monsters. All shrouded in it.
Immediately afterwards, bursts of earth-shattering shouts of killing came from the valley.
"Kill..."
I saw groups of high-level human monks, mainly above-3rd-grade and middle-3rd-grade monks, suddenly rushing out from the valley. After just a few passes, the team that the demon clan had finally organized was broken into pieces. .
"Hmm..."
A first-grade peacock demon king, seeing that the situation was not good, emitted five-color divine light, spread its wings, and its huge demon body covered the sky and the sun, and it was about to rise into the sky.
"Uh-huh!"
But he saw a wisp of cold light streaking across the sky, heading towards the Peacock Demon King. With just one breath, he chased after it and instantly broke through the five-color light surrounding it.
The cold light circled around the neck, and then as soon as the light flourished, the five-color divine light disappeared on the huge peacock demon body, and the neck on the demon body suddenly broke from the middle, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror.
After three breaths, demon blood spread all over the sky, and a huge peacock demon head fell from mid-air, killing hundreds of low-level demons on the spot.
The headless peacock demon body fluttered feebly twice in mid-air, and then fell from the sky again, killing and injuring countless low-level demon clansmen.
As the Peacock Demon King died, Zhang San held a long knife, fell from the air, and slashed out with one strike. Thousands of demons died under the knife.
Immediately below the ground, groups of Yin soldiers filed out from below, letting out cold and horrifying laughter, carrying gusts of Yin wind, and with one sweep, countless demon clan flesh and blood were devoured cleanly and turned into a pile of withered bones.
As the rune formation gradually closed, I could only hear the sounds of ghosts crying and howling from the demon clan inside. Then even the sounds were completely covered by the formation, and there was no more sound...
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Thousands of feet high in the Wuxian Ridge, Liu Sheng stepped on the void and silently watched Emperor Longqing who was constantly charging at the demon army. With a casual word, he killed several first-level demon kings who were not long-sighted, and completely destroyed the demon king. The last trace of high-level combat power of the clan.
The demon clan’s defeat is certain!
…
Han Li sat cross-legged on the big stone, his godless eyes scanning the battlefield one by one. When he saw that the human race had already secured victory, a smile of relief appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Well done, fellow human beings, please help me kill more... uh..."
Han Li just said a few words, and he immediately let out a groan of pain. The red lotus karma fire on the surface of his body burned blazingly again at some point. Weird red lotuses crawled all over his body, and even his dark face was filled with tears. It was impossible to escape the burning of the red lotus, and the face that was torn by the inhuman pain was already a little ferocious.
"Ancestor, let me help you heal your injuries!"
The Chongyang True Immortal who was guarding the side said anxiously when he saw this scene, but he did not dare to get too close to avoid getting burned, so he could only input magic power into Han Li's body through the air.
With the suppression of mana, the red lotus on Han Li's body shrank slightly, but this state lasted for less than three breaths. The red lotus of karma fire burst into flames again with a "boom". Judging from the intensity of the fire, it seemed to be even bigger than before. A little.
"hiss……"
Han Li's face was distorted, and his whole body was burned by the karma fire. He groaned in pain again. He could no longer maintain the posture of sitting cross-legged, and fell directly on the big stone, curling up into a ball.
It is strange to say that the Karma Fire Red Lotus burned like this, but it only burned Han Li's body and soul, but the big stone had no effect at all.
"Ancestor..."
Chongyang True Immortal looked at all this and was at a loss, not knowing what to do. He had previously joined forces with Liu Sheng to try to dispel the red lotus karma fire. However, neither his magic power nor Liu Sheng's awe-inspiring righteousness could only suppress it. Live in red lotus karma fire and count the breaths.
This is like adding fuel to the fire. As time passes, the red lotus karma fire bites back. Instead, these mana becomes the nourishment for the red lotus karma fire, making it burn even more fiercely.
"Could it be that God wants to destroy our human race..."
The Chongyang True Immortal looked sad and despairing...
Now, Han Li has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted, and the Dragon Riding Martial Saint has narrowly escaped death. No one can suppress the red lotus karma fire anymore.
Once Han Li died, the human race no longer had the power of the Golden Immortal Realm. How would they deal with the Demon Emperor's wrath twenty years later with just a few True Immortal Realm monks?
Thinking of this, Chongyang Zhenxian's heart sank.
"You kid...sigh...be happy and don't cry like a fool!"
Han Li seemed to have regained his consciousness. He mustered up his last bit of strength, endured the pain of being burned by the flames, sat up cross-legged, and scolded.
"But ancestor..."
True Immortal Chongyang wanted to say more, but was forcibly interrupted by Han Li.
"I have been confronting the demon clan for nearly a thousand years, and it is hard to win a big victory. Now I have killed tens of millions of demon clan, three demon gods, and more than ten demon immortals. I have saved hundreds of millions of people in southern Xinjiang from water and fire, and killed the demon emperor's clone. This is a great victory, an unprecedented happy event for the human race. Compared with this happy event, my life and death are nothing..."
At this time, Han Li seemed to have put his life and death at risk. Although his body and soul were burned by the flames, he still had a smile of relief on his face.
He used to be a selfish person. He promised his sister to protect Daxuan just to fulfill his promise.
But as time went by, and with the confrontation with the demon clan, he had unknowingly put the responsibility of protecting Daxuan and the human race on his shoulders.
"Ancestor..."
The human soldiers nearby who were watching all this couldn't help but feel sad. They knew that before the Dragon Riding Martial Saint was born, Daxuan was able to stand firm despite the surrounding monsters and aliens, all because of the people in front of him. A man with a dark face and an unattractive appearance, Da Xuan Sword Immortal!
"Today is a big day, don't cry, why are you crying..."
Han Li heard the crying around him and scolded him repeatedly, but the sound became increasingly subtle.
Chongyang True Immortal took the lead to control his emotions, wiped away the wet corners of his eyes with a wave of his hand, and then turned around and ordered to the people around him: "Listen, everyone, the ancestor is right, today is a day of great joy for the human race, everyone don't Cry, laugh!”
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After speaking, he took the lead in laughing, and the people nearby also quickly wiped away their tears and laughed loudly, but there were tears in the laughter, making it even more sad.
"well……"
Han Li waved his hands feebly, let out a long sigh, and then said: "That's all, you might as well cry like this, and only make me sad before leaving."
After saying that, he waved to True Immortal Chongyang and said via voice transmission: "Chongyang, come here..."
When the Chongyang True Immortal approached, Han Li summoned up the last ray of mana and made some arrangements for his death.
Chongyang True Immortal looked normal at first when he listened, but the more he listened, his expression became weird.
"Okay, I've given you all the instructions. After I die, you can take away my fairy sword after you finish these things!"
After Han Li finished transmitting the message, he spoke.
The corner of Chongyang True Immortal's mouth twitched, and he wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the immortal sword Han Li said, he nodded and was ready to agree.
At this moment, a voice came from the side: "Who said you were going to die?"
