Chapter 239: The Final Battle (Part 4)
The high-ranking members of Ye State and the Demon Camp have entered the fray. The battle has reached such a tragic extent that witnessing such a scene, even from a distance, still gives one a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Roar!" A thunderous roar shook the mountains and rivers.
In the northwest direction, deep within the night fog, a terrifying Big Sun emerged, blindingly bright, rushing at high speed to illuminate the sky.
"This old man is back! If I had known such a life-and-death battle awaited, why travel to foreign lands? Demon scum, I battled you 450 years ago, and slaughtered your ancestors to the point of chaos. You dare to invade again? You should all be killed!"
An old man flew in, rugged beyond measure, charging into the Ancestor Master Battlefield.
"Qingtian, you old bastard, you haven't died of old age yet? Quite an anomaly; today I will destroy you!" An Old Demon indeed recognized him.
In the night sky, Heavenly Light surged like a burning Fierce Sun, blasting towards the Sixth Realm powerhouses of the Demon Camp.
"Since none of you devil spawn have perished, why would I be willing to leave this world? I shall use your hands to hone my Qingtian Body. As long as I survive this battle, my dream of road expansion will surely come true!" Qingtian Ancestor of the Newborn Road returned, and after entering the battlefield, he fought nearly in a frenzy.
In the next moment, he was like Pangu opening the heavens, wielding a giant axe as he traversed the battlefield, slashing out terrifying axe lights. Instantly, blood splattered as a demon powerhouse was heavily wounded.
"Old fool, you're so aged that you should've been swept into the dustbin of history long ago, but you still dare to stir up trouble. Today, I shall cut you down!"
A late-stage talent from the demons rushed in, extremely formidable. He had ascended to the Sixth Realm Domain for nearly two hundred years, progressing rapidly, and in that era of accumulation, his confidence soared.
Qingtian laughed heartily, not angered, and said, "Good! I hope you can grind down these old bones of mine. This old man needs a powerful enemy to push me to the brink, to help me break through!"
In an instant, the two erupted in a bloody clash, the Big Sun crossing the sky, and Demon Energy soaring, with blood constantly spurting out.
Puff!
Finally, the once confident Great Demon stared wide-eyed, drinking from the bitter cup of defeat under Qingtian's giant axe, being cleaved in two. His Demon Soul tried to escape, only for the giant axe to unleash Heavenly Light Force, twisting space to imprison him.
"Release him!" An Old Demon rushed in, and in an instant, was locked in battle with Qingtian Ancestor.
Yuqing Ancestor let out a long howl, paying no mind to his injuries and fighting almost crazily, with every inch of his body shooting out Heavenly Light Force, as if he were burning up all his spirit.
Following this, Jiang Zhiyuan, Ancestor Master of the Yin Yang Temple, also erupted.
Monstrous creatures of the Immortal Road drew in the night fog and said, "Hiss, all those on the Newborn Road have gone mad! They're giving themselves no retreat, either perishing today or going through Nirvana and being reborn once!"
"We too shall bathe in Divine Blood and break through!" An old monster from Esoteric Buddhism roared.
The Ancestor Master Battlefield became even more terrifying and tragic. After one battle, it was uncertain how many would be left.
Not only was this the main battlefield, but the secondary battlefield established by Great Grandmasters, as well as the duel grounds of the Grandmasters, also continually saw strong ones fall.
Seeing this scene, the youth had their blood boiling, their eyes reddened and filled with tears, with their sect elders and relatives among them.
"Armored in gleaming iron and armed with blades dyed by blood, those unafraid of death, follow me to slay the enemy!"
Among the youths, someone opened up a new battlefield, with a large group of masters following and charging out.
In fact, the mid and lower-level troops of the demon army also launched simultaneously, charging toward the Ye State side.
The horns sounded, shaking the long sky, and at that moment, troops from both camps launched an all-out charge.
On the Ye State side, the younger generation also roared fiercely, wielding blades and spears, unleashing Spiritual Artifacts and Exotic Treasures, charging towards the demons on the great plain.
"At this moment, true heroes, real men, what is there to fear? Fame and merit are earned on horseback, kill!"
A group of passionate youths let go of their former anxiety and initial fear. Seeing their elders fighting in bloodshed, their fighting spirit surged, and they joined the battle fray.
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