Night Without End

Western Territory War, the world is watching.

Under the long night, the cities like candle flames are covered by a heavy curtain, oppressive and stifling, even the air seems to have solidified.

The once bustling streets are now relatively quiet, many shops have closed early, people are hurried, faces filled with anxiety and heaviness,

The blood battle on Shenshang Plain concerns the fate of the clans; if defeated, all the prosperity will turn to ruins, and the vast cities will be left in wreckage... crows feasting on the corpses.

Even in remote towns and villages, people carry a look of melancholy, some elders at home mutter to themselves, as if praying, blankly gazing afar, passively awaiting unknown fate.

The Demon Monster Civilization advances eastward with great momentum, once they breach the Western Territory border, they will drive straight through, leaving no paradise in the world, only rubble.

Even those living in luxury daily have awakened today, murmuring that a decisive victory must be won, otherwise when blood stains all of Ye State, they cannot preserve their current possessions and may instead become snacks and accompaniments in the Demon Monster revelry.

Beyond the Western Border Battlefield, the whole world of Ye State seems to have hit pause, everyone gazing westward, hearts uneasy and fearful, living as if years have passed.

There is no doubt, on Shenshang Plain, the Sixth Realm experts of both sides are the absolute protagonists, their victory and loss concerning the fate of the clans behind them.

In fact, it is precisely so, in the two camps, whenever a top-notch expert charges forward, attacking the other, there would be corresponding masters swiftly obstructing.

Otherwise, once such beings slaughter their way through, everything along the path would be overturned and destroyed beyond recognition.

The two sides have reached an understanding, first solve the opponent's high-tier battle force, then everything will be easy.

In the main battlefield, whether land or night sky, everything has long been blood-red, terrifying beings explode in the sky from time to time, raining down astonishing blood.

On the Great Grandmaster battlefield, all experts are already red-eyed with killing, if this battle resembles that of 450 years ago, when the Ancestor Master level is fully fought and maimed, then ultimately it will be their turn to decide victory, fate of clans.

"Still a young man, and already a Grandmaster, give him a hundred years more, and he will be beyond measure, we must slay him!"

On the Grandmaster battlefield, equally bloody and violent, especially a group of old fellows with barely any teeth left, risking their lives to drag those "young" opponents down to the underworld together.

They have no hope, see no dawn of breaking through, taking advantage of this blood struggle, to prune the future of old enemies.

Qin Ming drew the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade with a clang, gazing forward!

In the dim world, the night is illuminated by the constantly bursting Heavenly Light, Consciousness Spiritual Light, accompanied by blood, experts disintegrating in the distance.

Now even the third and fourth realm individuals have charged forward, the plains echo with shouts and killings, blood everywhere, it's hard to say how many will survive in the end.

Under the long night, Qin Ming holding the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade, his expression impossibly determined, strides forward, it's time for people like him to take the stage.

In the remote place, it is precisely the battleground for third and fourth realms.

Behind him, many troops rushed out from Qingfeng Town, all in bright armor, including experts deployed from the Three Great Dynasties, as well as soldiers from noble families.

Qin Ming glanced back, caught a glimpse of old acquaintances from noble families, regardless of previous relations, but now entering the battlefield, all grudges temporarily dissolve.

Some old acquaintances saw his profile, suddenly fearful, avoiding his gaze.

Qin Ming spoke: "Third realm, follow; second realm, stay a bit further away!"

Holding the Jade Iron Blade, he charged forward, naturally centering this territory on himself, having recently slain Heavenly Demon Species, his prestige already very high.

Soon, Qin Ming encountered a demon monster.

A young demon monster wielding a long spear, sharp-eyed, immediately targeting him, at least a Quasi Heavenly Demon Species.

In a flash, the young demon monster's wings behind him flapped, soaring through the air with a sonic boom, accompanied by a large expanse of white mist, he merged with the long spear, piercing the low sky, flowing with splendid light, like a stunning rainbow attacking.

This leading young demon monster initially took the preemptive, attempting to pierce through the leading human clan youth to demoralize the opposing troops.

Behind him, a group of demons loudly chanted: "Kill him, pierce through this group of Zhili Ape Demons with one spear, overturn their towns!"

Qin Ming's pace unchanged, knife in hand, night wind lifts his long hair, deep eyes looking at the opponent soaring across, with momentum like a rainbow, he only has one motion—Swinging the Blade!

Puff!

The snow-bright blade light slashes through the night sky, accompanied by the sound of the long spear breaking, large amounts of blood splattering, the young demon monster of significant background was simultaneously chopped with spear by Qin Ming.

The opponent's clamor, hubbub, ceased again, silent.

With just a blade, the Quasi Heavenly Demon Species of the third realm was slain by him, this scene left many demons bewildered.

The human youth seems tender-faced, younger than them all, yet with only one move, he killed their leading demon?

"Do not fear, we have Heavenly Demon Species in this area, and not just one, strong reinforcements will arrive soon!"

Demons directly roared, transmitting special signals, clearly calling for aid.

Qin Ming's feet manifested five colored clouds, briefly flying in the air, as if adding a pair of wings with Five Elements Attribute, traversing the sky, quickly diving over.

"Ah..." demons screamed.

In an instant, he formed a crimson storm in this area, wherever the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade points, weapons, armor, flesh, all shattered.