Master of the Demon Emperor

"What kind of Divine Skill is that?"

Ji Ruyi's eyes widened in alarm, and she instinctively turned her head to look at Su Yie.

Su Yie had already charged into the midst of the great army, swinging his dual swords like a whirlwind without restraint, leaving a trail of blood and flesh in his wake, unstoppable by man or demon.

His speed was so fast that he quickly distanced himself from Ji Ruyi, slaughtering the soldiers of both clans.

Murong Wudi fought with powerful punches, his fists dominating all around; no soldier could even touch the hem of his clothes.

Lyu Wutian, holding the Heaven-Shifting Ghost God Halberd, crushed everything in his path.

Barbarian King Wu Qingji was equally formidable, and so were Han Hai, Xiang Shun, and Overlord Luo Fu, who, with their overwhelming Dominion Force, annihilated all enemies before them.

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The clash between the army of over forty million and people like Su Yie quickly turned the ground into a river of blood.

The entire plain was dyed red with blood.

With one kick, Su Yie sent hundreds of Demon Soldiers flying, instantly bursting their bodies and sending their corpses flying tens of thousands of meters away to crash into the mountains at the edge of the plain, embedding themselves into the mountain walls.

They were reduced to pieces!

At this moment, Su Yie displayed the Power of Ten Thousand Dragons to the fullest.

One by one, the Demon Soldiers and human soldiers were blown away, flying back faster than they had charged at Su Yie!

The Great Dragon Emperor was encircled and attacked by dozens of Golden Crows, engaging in a battle of mythic proportions high above, shaking the heavens.

In the sky, enemy figures were everywhere, Su Yie was surrounded with no escape; it was a war of attrition, but he grew only more valiant with each fight, not holding back the leakage of his demonic power.

Lu Hanzhou, transformed into his Golden Crow True Body, charged like a sea of fire, the air itself tremoring relentlessly from the heat.

Facing the ferocious assault of Lu Hanzhou, Su Yie did not dodge.

He sneered with disdain, "Golden Crow? Today, I'll let you see what True Sunflame really is!"

Having said that, he grabbed the nearby Zhou Wu Sword that was circling around him and hurled it with great force towards Lu Hanzhou.

The True Sunflame wrapped around the Zhou Wu Sword, turning it into a flaming sword.

"Damn it!"

Feng Long's angry curse echoed in his mind, but Su Yie remained indifferent.

Immortal-Slaying Heart Sword follows the heart!

The speed of the Zhou Wu Sword reached its peak, but Lu Hanzhou sensed the danger the moment Su Yie launched the sword and instinctively dodged, narrowly avoiding a direct hit.

"This scorching heat... how is it possible..."

Lu Hanzhou was shocked, feeling Su Yie's True Sunflame to be even hotter than his own.

How could Su Yie, who had stolen the Golden Crow Bloodline, surpass him?

This made him both annoyed and infuriated, and he immediately transformed back into human shape, his hands forming a spell, muttering, "Heaven and earth without limit, phantasm of the Golden Crow, annihilate!"

Following that, he split into dozens of figures, surrounding Su Yie, and then all the figures charged at Su Yie simultaneously.

Seeing this, Su Yie immediately executed his Arcane Battle Techniques!

His Arcane Battle Techniques had reached the third layer, able to enhance his combat strength threefold!

Coupled with the Celestial Authority Demon Star Dao Fruit, his battle strength soared sixfold on the spot!

With blood essence burning, a red aura overflowed from Su Yie, as if he were cloaked in Blood-colored Armor. He spun his body, swinging his sword horizontally.

Boom—

All of Lu Hanzhou's figures were bombarded by the Sword Qi, but his true form remained unharmed. He descended from the sky, right hand holding a long spear, its tip aimed straight at the top of Su Yie's head.

The cold glint flashed across the land, causing countless soldiers to shudder.

Against this lethal spear thrust, Su Yie deployed his Divine Skills, deftly avoiding it, and in a blink, he was behind Lu Hanzhou.

His lips curled up in a savage smile as he brought down his foot heavily.

With a thud!

Lu Hanzhou was kicked so hard by Su Yie that all his bones shattered, his figure plummeting down into the river of blood, stirring up hundreds of feet of dust and debris, his life and death unknown.

Domineering!

This scene scared many Demon Soldiers into a frenzied retreat.

Had Lu Hanzhou, the commanding general of the Demon Army, been defeated just like that?

"Wasn't he only in the Demon Body Dao Fruit Realm? How can he be so absurdly powerful?"

"How is that possible!"

"Could the Demon Emperor of the Myriad Demon Court have disguised his realm?"

"His aura is terrifying! It's definitely a forbidden technique! The forbidden technique that burns qi and blood!"

"Everyone attack together, exhaust him to death!"

The Demon Soldiers encouraged each other, congregating hundreds of thousands of troops who all cast spells simultaneously, launching long-range attacks at Su Yie.

Various spells collided, creating a terrifying mushroom cloud that covered a kilometer. The shockwave swept across all directions, violently shaking nearby Demon Soldiers to death.

Su Yie used his Divine Skills to swiftly move to a distant place.

Boom! Boom! Boom…

Right at that moment, many overwhelmingly powerful presences erupted, all of them beyond the Spiritual Void Realm, their momentum like a rainbow storming towards Su Yie.

All were mighty figures from both Human and Demon Clans, each dominating their own territory.

Su Yie narrowed his eyes and instead of facing them directly, he turned and attacked the other Demon Soldiers.

First, to pick on the easy targets!

Murong Wudi, Lyu Wutian, and others also encountered attacks by figures surpassing the Spiritual Void Realm. Together with countless other soldiers, they were quickly forced into a tight corner.

The scales of victory began to tip in favor of the two clans' large armies.

The dozens of powerful beings chasing Su Yie unleashed their Divine Spellcraft, causing Su Yie to continuously dodge using his Divine Skills.

If things went on like this, before the clan leaders of the two races even took the field, he would have to use the Divine Shadow Legion. Once he exhausted his trump cards, it would be a disaster for them.

Just at this moment.

Inside Emperor Su's Sect.

Divine Ghost Lü Wutian: Aren't you coming to support us yet? How can a few of us fight against forty million enemies?

Piercing Arm Monkey: That many?

Xiahou Jinxuan: It's not that I'm afraid, but if I go, I'll hold you back.

Li Huahun: I'm on my way.

Ren Wolang: Brother Su, don't be scared!

Heavenly Demon of the Great Dao: Can I come, too?

Supreme Dragon Shaking: Let me go. With one punch, I'll eradicate billions of ants!

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"Piercing Arm Monkey, Li Huahun, Ren Wolang, Heavenly Demon of the Great Dao, Supreme Dragon Shaking, Sea Emperor, Immovable Wrathful Buddha, Sun Qitian, Sword Saint Xia Tianyi, Demon Lord Qing Yan, Shangguan Wuji, and Tang Qingtian request to be teleported to Lü Wutian's side, do you agree?"

Su Yie noticed the requests that surfaced in his mind, but he only agreed to let Piercing Arm Monkey, Li Huahun, Immovable Wrathful Buddha, Sun Qitian, Demon Lord Qing Yan, Shangguan Wuji, and Tang Qingtian join the battle.

The powers of the Heavenly Demon of the Great Dao, Supreme Dragon Shaking, and Sea Emperor were terrifying and not from the Eastern Lands, which he dare not let in.

Ren Wolang was to protect Noble Prince Shangxie, and Xia Tianyi to guard the Myriad Demon Court; he couldn't allow the enemy to take advantage of their absence.

"Sun Qitian of Emperor Su's Sect is here! Who dares to act recklessly!"

Sun Qitian's signature arrogant laughter echoed across the battlefield, startling millions of soldiers to turn their heads and look.

Seven figures appeared beside Lü Wutian.

Apart from Sun Qitian in the front, who was holding the Golden Rod, the most eye-catching was the thousand-zhang Golden Buddha behind Lyu Wutian, descending like a divine being, his face filled with anger, causing the nearby soldiers to retreat again and again, not daring to come close.

Sun Qitian fixed his gaze on Su Yie, leaped up, and the Golden Rod in his hand rapidly transformed.

With a ten-zhang diameter at the end and a length of a thousand-zhang, coupled with his slightly emaciated figure, the vision was spectacular.

Countless beings were dumbfounded.

The Golden Rod pierced through rolling thunderclouds, stirring thunder and lightning, smashing down like the collapse of the sky dome.

Su Yie looked up as well, his pupils constricted, and facing Sun Qitian's strike, even he felt a spine-chilling sensation.