The only way

Between the interlacing golden light and red light, a roar shook the world.

"Here comes the sword!"

The clear voice penetrated the entire Zhenyuan Pass and fell clearly on everyone's mind.

Following the sound came the distant roar of dragons and the sound of swords.

The golden light pierced the black fog, and rushed out from the cracks in the unpredictable abyss with a rain of blood all over the sky.

The originally dazzling golden dragon's figure was already a bit illusory at this moment, and the different magic swords inside the dragon's body were looming.

But the most eye-catching thing is the huge, broken scarlet eye that is being grasped by the illusory dragon claws!

The scarlet eyeballs were huge, and they were now covered in flesh and blood in the claws of the golden dragon. The dark demonic blood in the red followed the flight route of the golden dragon and swayed all the way over the Zhenyuan Pass battlefield.

Demonic blood dripped onto the ground, instantly eroding a patch of ground and emitting a disgusting stench.

The golden dragon flew towards Jiang Yanzhi above Zhenyuan Pass. When it was about to reach Zhenyuan Pass, the golden dragon suddenly flew into the sky, and then the golden light emitted, and the dragon's body scattered in a golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, hundreds of flying swords stood in the air above Zhenyuan Pass. The sword tips were tilted and pointed at the vast black fog outside Zhenyuan Pass. The swords were swaying and sharp.

Jiang Yanzhi formed the seal again, raised his hands flat, "The sword transforms into thousands!"

At the foot of Zhenyuan Pass, 359 disciples of the Sword School formed seals and said in unison, "The sword transforms into thousands!"

At Zhenyuan Pass, three hundred and sixty flying swords buzzed, and above Zhenyuan Pass, one turned into two, two turned into three, and three turned into four. In an instant, the swords turned into thousands!

In the blink of an eye, on this battlefield, what was covering the sky was no longer black mist, but countless fierce flying swords.

"Ten thousand swords! Salvo!"

Thousands of flying swords hang high in the sky, and the sword energy sweeps across the sky and the earth, like a meteor from the sky, falling from the sky with overwhelming pressure, like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, strangling all the monsters between Zhenyuan Pass and Abyss in a few breaths Intangible.

Even the already cracked ground was shattered by the explosion again.

The powerful sword energy reverberated in all directions, not only destroying all the monsters on the ground, but also causing the gloomy black fog above the head that had not changed for thousands of years to be shaken away in an instant, revealing the clear sky that had not been seen for a long time.

Beams of sunlight were like brilliant golden light, falling along the opening of the sword energy on this land that had never seen sunlight all year round.

It also showed the broken earth and broken limbs everywhere.

Looking at the entire battlefield, there was not even a complete corpse of a monster. There were only scattered corpses on the ground and the ruined land plowed by sword energy.

With one move, the sword turned into a golden dragon, and with one strike, ten thousand swords were fired together, draining all the spiritual power and consciousness of all the formation disciples.

The sword array could no longer be maintained, and thousands of flying swords dissipated, leaving only 360 flying swords that rose into the sky, flew back, and each fell into the hands of their masters.

"Substitute!"

At Zhenyuan Pass, all the disciples of the Sword School who had formed a sword formation had lost their ability to fight. After hearing this, they quickly sheathed their swords and stood up, quickly returned to Zhenyuan Pass, and sat cross-legged to adjust their breaths.

The monks rushing to help from the rear were already in place and quickly supplemented the guards at Zhenyuan Pass.

Wutongzi and Suxin Zhenjun also appeared from their respective hiding places, flying into the air with swords in their hands. The three of them, with Jiang Yanzhi as the center, each guarded one side.

Facing the unforeseen abyss, his expression remained solemn.

Everything just now was just an appetizer.

The black mist closed again, slowly swallowing the opening opened by the sword energy, and the sunlight that unintentionally shone in dissipated again. This battlefield has returned to its usual darkness, gloom and depression.

But the crack in the Unpredictable Abyss became larger and larger, and rumbling vibrations came from the crack.

The ground was shaking, countless gravel and dust were rising, and powerful evil and demonic energy was attacking Zhenyuan Pass.

He is no longer a pawn leading the charge, nor is he an irrational and low-level monster.

The first ones to crawl out of the crack were three demon giants standing tall and tall, with triangles on their foreheads, human bodies and bull heads, but only one single eye on their faces, which were scarlet and violent.

The monster-eyed giant on the far right had most of its single eye gouged out. It was dripping with blood at the moment. It was so terrifying!

It was this demon-eyed giant that rushed at the forefront, striding towards Zhenyuan Pass. Every time he took a step, the earth trembled, and each step was hundreds of meters away.

In just a few breaths, he rushed through half of the battlefield.

These are three demon-eyed giants in the Nascent Soul realm!

It is also the real main force of the demon clan!

Following these three demon-eyed giants are the real demon soldiers!

The sharp-mouthed demons with wings on their ribs, the short demons who escaped from the ground, the tall demons with their bare upper bodies covered with demonic patterns, and the demonic cultivators who were similar to humans but filled with demonic aura.

Low-level and high-level demon monks were mixed together, rushing out of the Abyss like the sky and the sun, following behind the Demon-Eyed Giant, heading towards the Zhenyuan Pass.

At the gate of Zhenyuan, nine large drums appeared in the sky. The drum surface was burnt yellow, and there was a glaring ferocious beast head on each side of the drum body. On the red lacquer drum body, the painted mountains and sea animals were vivid and lifelike.

When the nine-sided drum first appeared, it began to sing without a mallet. The drum surface trembled slightly, and the low-pitched sound of the drum was loud and brilliant, making everyone who heard it feel a strong fighting spirit.

The next moment, nine monks rose into the air, holding drumsticks tied with red silk in their hands. Their spiritual energy vibrated throughout their bodies, and they began to beat the drum heads in tune with the beating melody of the big drum.

The gleaming drumsticks collided with the quivering drum heads.

"Boom!"

The sound of drums suddenly appeared like thunder from the sky, falling loudly on the entire battlefield.

When the human monks heard the sound of the drum, their hearts roared like spring thunder, igniting a raging fighting spirit. Their spiritual power surged with the sound of the drum, and their power was even greater than before.

When the demon clan heard the sound of the drum, it was like the thunder of nine heavens suddenly ringing in their ears. It shocked their consciousness, caused the magic power all over their body to be disordered, and their strength was actually weakened by 10%!

Even the three giants with magic eyes who were leading the way paused involuntarily.

At this moment, Jiang Yanzhi, Wutongzi and Su Xinzhenjun transformed into sword lights, chasing the stars and chasing the moon with their swords to kill the three demon-eyed giants.

The sword light is like a rainbow, and the sword power is surging.

But in the blink of an eye, six Nascent Soul experts fought together.

During the confrontation, within a range of hundreds of miles around him, sword energy flew across the sky, and the demonic energy was strong. All the demons who came close were mercilessly devoured and strangled.

All the demons were so frightened that they quickly avoided these three battlefields and took a detour to continue rushing towards Zhenyuan Pass.

The monks at Zhenyuan Pass rushed out of Zhenyuan Pass after Jiang Yanzhi and the others killed the three giants with magic eyes. They formed small groups and charged in formation to face the enemy head-on.

The two armies were like torrents, with the demonic energy filling the sky and the sword light soaring into the sky. They clashed a hundred miles away from Zhenyuan Pass!

Spiritual power, demonic energy, sword light, magic, flesh and blood, roar...

The cruelty of the battlefield is like a bloody picture, and lives are falling on this battlefield every moment.

Either the demon race or the human race...

The sound of drums was distant and loud, and the sound of fighting was loud and vague.

At this moment in Zhenyuan Pass, what filled the surrounding areas was no longer black, but blood.