I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night

All sides fell silent.

The twelve divine demons unleashed their various powers simultaneously!

Even though Lin Yan had cultivated the Vajra Body, he could not withstand the siege of the twelve divine demons!

"He cannot escape."

Bai Ying's eyes were deep, and he whispered, "Why won't you help him once more?"

"The Gate of Tao is incomplete, and the Heavenly Talisman derived from it is also incomplete. It was depleted after just one use."

The Judicial Great Heavenly Monarch slightly closed his eyes and murmured, "Li Shen Sect, the promise I made to you has long been fulfilled. Without my sword back then, he wouldn't have been able to extinguish the 'Sun' cut by the Great Sun God Monarch in the 'Carrying Mountains and Chasing the Sun' dojo!"

"This time, I have already helped him to slay the Divine General of the Thunder Department."

"For the Human Clan and the Saint Master, you have done your utmost. At this moment, you should let go of your obsession."

Speaking up to here, the Judicial Great Heavenly Monarch said softly, "Moreover, even if I could help him once more now... unless he siphons the essence of all the Human Clan under heaven, he won't be able to unleash that strike again!"

"Unless the Human Clan can, in such a desperate plight, unleash an even stronger fighting spirit!"

"I am not of the Human Clan. With my assistance, it will not be your Human Clan that has slain the god."

"This battle is your Human Clan's declaration of war against all gods!"

"This battle should be purely a blade of your Human Clan!"

"However, he can no longer unleash that blade."

Upon saying this, the Judicial Great Heavenly Monarch sighed and said, "His Great Luck can no longer help him escape danger."

——

Inside the Holy Alliance.

Within the Forbidden Land.

The Great Evil God mused, "If the so-called Great Luck is consumed every time it turns danger into safety! Then, after successive assassinations, coupled with the ambush you set up before, and having slain the Thunder Department's Heavenly God by now, the remaining luck... cannot withstand the twelve divine demons anymore?"

"..."

The Divine Spirit within the Forbidden Land hesitated slightly and said, "It should be so."

——

Gazes from all sides focused on the Thunder Department main hall within the Demon Domain.

People from various Human Clans watched through the new Treasure Mirror, witnessing the Saint Master facing the twelve divine demons, fighting to the death without retreat.

"Even if he cannot win, he fights with his last drop of blood to intercept danger in the darkness, allowing the Human Clan behind him to survive and grow."

"The previous sages of the Human Clan have always acted this way!"

"Today's deeds are worthy of the name of the Eternal Saint Master of the Human Clan, and in future history books, the Saint Master's volume should be opened alone!"

Accompanying the voice of the Chief Supreme Elder.

The elderly Taoist remained silent for a moment and said, "A saint dying in front of everyone, isn't that the biggest setback to the Human Clan's spirit?"

"But he has slain Immortal Gods, and even if he falls now, it can't erase his record of killing gods as a mortal!"

The Chief Supreme Elder said firmly, "He told the people of this era, and he told the people of future generations... We are not lambs waiting to be slaughtered! Not only can we slay evils, but we can also slay divine demons!"

"Without him, in the future era of the gods' revival, even Human Martial Saints who could break the Ultimate Heaven would become blood food."

"Unbeatable divine demons would cause the Human Clan to lose all will to resist!"

"Facing divine demons would even make the Human Clan lose the belief to draw their blades, becoming slaves like those in the Demon Domain. In the eyes of these divine demons, the Human Clan would just be livestock producing incense, blood food enhancing Tao!"

He pointed to the spectacle in the sky and said, "But with today, even if the Saint Master falls, the Human Clan has not completely lost hope."

At this moment, the Saint Master's Vajra Body was already broken.

The Netherworld Internal View was riddled with holes.

His golden body was covered in bright red blood.

Yet, he trembled and still held the blade, guarding these two palace doors.

"Saint Master..."

Li Gui whispered, "Is it over?"

Yi Feng the Great Saint, dragging his broken body, coldly said, "The existence Upper Heaven has waited for until now, absolutely not just to die battling in front of the Human Clan, to inspire the Human Clan's fighting spirit! This isn't the outcome he deserves..."

Xu Dingye's expression changed, exhaling.

He had already cultivated the Qi Refining Realm, was famed within the Residual Prison Mansion, and in Qifeng Prefecture, he was also a top talent.

But at this moment, he only felt like an ant.

If none of these people were here, perhaps the Saint Master could escape calmly, without having to die guarding this palace hall.

"He is still him."

Lu Gong's eyes were complex.

"The Zhao Zhou, Great Commander of the Southern Gate of Gaoliu Outer City, back then in the slaughterhouse, facing the Tai Sui disaster, probably guarded like this until he rescued the Saint Master, right?"

Lu Changsheng didn't know when he arrived here and said softly, "So, the divination I made was indeed fulfilled."

Fu Zhong was silent for a moment. He no longer had the strength to calculate the Heavenly Mechanism, only feeling despair as he watched the sight.

"..."

And Lin Yan also sensed, behind his Inner Realm Divine Domain, the images of sentient beings' incense had been veiled in gloom.

Previously, everyone cheered, aiding him in vanquishing the divine demons.

But now, people from all Human Clans also felt despair.

In such despair, the incense was no longer pure.

Lin Yan's vision went dark.

He then saw a green-faced, tusked divine demon clutching half of his body.

The figure of the Thunder Dragon slowly approached.

"Relying on external forces, no matter what, you are too weak, Human Clan ant..."

The Thunder Dragon drew near in front of him.

Watching the Saint Master's Vajra Body no longer holding up, shrinking into a blood-soaked figure.

Lin Yan could feel the ever-thickening sense of despair from behind.

He slightly raised his head, meeting the eyes of the Thunder Dragon.

At this moment, Lin Yan, standing seven feet tall, was not even big enough to match one of the Thunder Dragon's eyes.