Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1644 They're a bunch of crazy lunatics!
Everyone knows that since the war between the human race and the demon race began, the deep-seated hatred has been etched into the bones and blood of every cultivator.

Especially those sword cultivators who take it upon themselves to slay demons are known as "sword maniacs." When they see a demon, their eyes turn bloodshot, and they wish they could grind the demon to dust.

But at this moment, looking at the hellish scene on the light screen, these people who hated the demons the most did not feel any pleasure in their eyes. Instead, they were filled with indescribable sorrow.

No one could have imagined that the Barbarian Kingdom had been so ravaged by Su Fan, to the point of being in such a terrible state.

Although the Barbarian Heaven is not as picturesque and spiritually rich as the human world, it has no pavilions, towers, or fairy palaces.

But no matter what, that place was still a world, nurturing countless creatures, including demon races and low-level spirits that depended on the demon plane, and it once had a vibrant atmosphere and a sense of life.

But now, everything has vanished.

The entire plane environment of the Barbarian Heaven was completely destroyed. The mountains, rivers and valleys of the past collapsed and shattered. The spiritual energy was completely polluted by the extreme evil aura, and even the land became scorched and barren.

All living beings that originally lived on this land, regardless of race, were corrupted by evil power and transformed into hideous and terrifying evil spirits and monsters.

It has lost all its original form, leaving only the instinct for destruction.

Those sword fanatics held their breath, even unconsciously slowing their breathing, their eyes glued to the light screen.

Grasped tightly by that terrifying power that swept across the heavens and earth, the blood in his body seemed to freeze at that moment, and even his fingertips trembled slightly.

That was Su Fan's power, an absolute force capable of crushing the entire Demon Realm.

Almost at the same moment this scene appeared on the light screen, the image-recording magic artifact that Sun Haobai and the others had previously summoned was operating at top speed, transmitting the real-time images of the Demon Realm back to the entire human world frame by frame with perfect accuracy.

These real-time images of the battlefield were transmitted to the transparent light screen of each human plane, appearing before the eyes of hundreds of millions of human cultivators.

Since the start of the war between the two races, dozens of planes in the Yuanmang constellation have been attacked by the demon race without warning.

The flames of war spread instantly, and smoke filled every human territory.

To date, the human race has been in dire straits on the battlefield, facing immense difficulties at every turn. The defense of every inch of land has come at the cost of countless cultivators' blood and lives.

Despite the most human planes fighting with all their might and withstanding wave after wave of relentless attacks from the demons,

Countless human cultivators fought valiantly, building impregnable defensive lines and barely stabilizing the situation on the battlefield.

However, this also means that the war will inevitably become a stalemate, with both sides locked in a long and brutal protracted war, which is almost a foregone conclusion.

Even more worrying is that some human planes ultimately failed to withstand the demons' frenzied offensive, their defenses collapsed, and most of their planes have fallen.

This situation is far more troublesome than imagined. Once the demons have completely established themselves in these fallen planes and built solid strongholds,

That would be equivalent to driving a fatal nail into the heart of the human world, and removing it in the future would inevitably come at a much heavier price.

Therefore, up to this moment, not a single truly favorable piece of news has come from the entire human battlefield.

An oppressive and despairing atmosphere, like an invisible net, enveloped every human plane in the Yuanmang constellation.

Every monk felt a heavy weight on their hearts, filled with worry and anxiety.

Just when all the human cultivators were worried and at a loss, the news of Xuan Guangtian's great victory broke the silence like a thunderclap, instantly causing a huge uproar throughout the human world and dispelling some of the gloom.

Human cultivators from almost every plane rushed to the nearest transparent light screen like madmen. Their previously unfocused gazes became fervent and eager as they stared in disbelief at the real-time battlefield footage transmitted from Xuan Guangtian, barely daring to breathe.

On the screen of light, Xuan Guangtian's cultivators fought fearlessly, engaging in a desperate battle with the demons with their own flesh and blood. Swords flashed and blood and flesh splattered, each swing of the sword carrying the determination to perish together with the demons.

Countless human cultivators watched with rapt attention, their hearts burning with passion, their eyes reddening, and their clenched fists drenched in sweat.

When they saw the "Jingguan White Bone Tower" that Su Fan had built with the remains of demons, all their long-suppressed emotions finally erupted.

Everyone instinctively opened their mouths and let out a deafening roar, a roar filled with pleasure, relief, and the release of pent-up emotions.

This white bone tower, standing on the battlefield of Xuan Guangtian, was solemnly named "Demon Suppression Tower" by human cultivators.

Despite its violent and bloody aura, this Demon Suppression Tower is filled with endless killing and malevolence.

But at this moment, no one cares about any of that.

In despair after repeated defeats, and amidst the brutal slaughter by the demons, everyone felt that too few demons had died.

The appearance of this Demon-Suppressing Tower is so satisfying.

It must be said that Xuan Guangtian's great victory was like a shot in the arm for all the human cultivators who were in despair, instantly dispelling the oppressive atmosphere that shrouded the Yuanmang constellation and greatly boosting the morale of the entire human race.

The previously somber and despairing atmosphere vanished. The various human planes that were conducting a general mobilization for war no longer needed to enforce the conscription order. Countless cultivators rushed from all directions, volunteering to fight the demons to the death.

Now, in every human plane of the Yuanmang constellation, under almost every large transparent light screen, there are densely packed human cultivators, a bustling scene, yet unusually quiet.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the light screen, afraid of missing any detail.

Especially when they saw Su Fan take the lead and charge into the Demon Realm with the group of sword fanatics.

All the cultivators were completely dumbfounded, their minds went blank, and even their breathing stopped.

"That kid...that kid is too bold! He actually dared to fight his way into the Demon Realm, isn't he afraid of never coming back..."

Someone came to their senses, their voice trembling, their tone filled with disbelief.

"We had already achieved a great victory at Xuan Guangtian and held our ground, so why did we have to go through all this trouble? Why did we have to deliberately step into that dragon's den and tiger's lair..."

Others sighed softly, their eyes filled with worry, unable to comprehend this solitary courage.

"As expected of the Sword Maniac, he actually followed him inside. These people... they're a bunch of reckless lunatics..."

Some people gasped in surprise, their tone revealing both bewilderment and a barely perceptible hint of admiration.

"That's incredibly overconfident. With just him and that group of sword cultivators, invading the Demon Realm is practically suicide. It's an utterly foolish move, like throwing an egg against a rock. He's probably never going to come back..."

Many others shook their heads and sighed, their tone full of pessimism, and some even already resigned themselves to their fate.

The human and demon races of the Yuanmang constellation have been sworn enemies since ancient times, constantly at odds.

Throughout history, there have been countless major battles and fierce fighting between the two races, and every clash has been accompanied by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In the past, it was always the demons who took the initiative to invade the human realm, burning, killing, looting, and slaughtering living beings. Human cultivators could only passively defend themselves and do their best to protect their homeland.

This is the first time in history that a human cultivator has dared to break through the demon's defenses and fight their way back to the demon's home plane.

That's the plane of the demon race, their very foundation. There are countless demon clans there, countless high-level demon cultivators, a place of profound strength and fraught with danger; a single misstep could lead to utter destruction.

With only Su Fan and a group of sword cultivators, rushing in like this was seen by everyone as no different from walking into a trap and committing suicide.

It's absolutely like an ant trying to shake a tree, or an egg hitting a rock.

It's no wonder they thought that way, because after Su Fan crossed the demon's defenses alone, he completely disappeared without a trace, and the image-recording magic artifact failed to capture any of his figure.

Whether it was his use of the Evil Spirit Domain in the Demon Realm to shroud the world with extreme evil power.

He still commands his endless army of evil spirits and monsters, sweeping across all directions.

Or perhaps it was he who killed the true form of the descending demon from the upper realm.

The human cultivators of the Yuanmang constellation were completely unaware of all of this.

A considerable number of human cultivators even stubbornly believed that Xuan Guangtian's great victory was not due to Su Fan's efforts.

Instead, it was only when the powerful figures of the human race from the upper realm descended upon Xuan Guangtian and slew the demons that such a dazzling and complete victory was achieved.

There was no way around it; Su Fan's strength was simply too heaven-defying and too outrageous, far exceeding the understanding and comprehension of human cultivators in the lower realms.

It is said that poverty limits imagination, but sometimes, overwhelming power can also completely limit the imagination of cultivators in this world.

They simply could not imagine that a cultivator from the lower realm could possess such overwhelming power against the demon race, and even shake the entire plane.

Just when everyone was convinced that Su Fan and his group of sword cultivators were doomed and certain to die.

The real-time battlefield footage recorded by Sun Haobai and others in the Demon Realm finally broke through the spatial barrier and was transmitted to all the transparent light screens of the Yuanmang Constellation, clearly presented to the eyes of billions of cultivators.

At this moment, there was no light on the transparent light screen, only an overwhelming gray-black mist.

Like a tidal wave, it swept in, carrying a vast and terrifying evil aura, completely enveloping the entire demon realm, turning the world dark and gloomy, as if it had fallen into an endless abyss.

Wherever the evil spirit's domain passed, everything in the world was devoured and polluted by this extremely evil aura, with no one spared.

The majestic mountains collapsed with a deafening roar, and the shattered rocks plunged into the abyss.

The lush forest withered instantly, its branches and leaves turned to ashes, and even the soil was scorched and smelled foul by the evil power.

The spiritual energy in the air was completely eradicated, replaced by a nauseating stench and evil; every breath felt like swallowing poisonous miasma.

That endless army of evil spirits and monsters had no roars, no agitation, and not a trace of life.

Only mechanical and rigid steps advanced step by step, overwhelming and dense, like a black tide.

Wherever it goes, not a blade of grass grows.

Millions of feet stomped on the ground simultaneously, producing a deep and heavy roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

Even the human cultivators outside the light barrier could feel the slight tremors coming from the ground, and a nameless fear welled up in their hearts.

Those strange, empty, lifeless eyes of the evil spirits showed no emotion, no joy, anger, sorrow, fear, or retreat.

Only a pure and extreme desire for destruction and devouring stared intently ahead, as if it wanted to completely devour and destroy everything in the world.

All the human cultivators in front of the light screen were stunned by this terrifying power, standing there frozen, their bodies shivering, unable to utter a single complete sentence.

What shocked them the most was that there was only one person manipulating all of this.

At this moment, Su Fan's figure slowly appeared on the transparent light screen. He stood with his hands behind his back, leisurely floating above the gray mist.

His posture was as upright as a pine tree, his face expressionless as he gazed at the distant chaos and desolation.

It was as if the mountains of corpses and seas of blood beneath his feet, and the dimensional catastrophe before him, had nothing to do with him.

His cold eyes were devoid of any emotion, only a chilling ferocity quietly swirling within them, and deep within them surged an endless killing intent that could not be dispelled.

The killing intent was so intense that even through the transparent light barrier, it made the millions of cultivators below feel a chill run down their spines.

Especially when everyone saw that Su Fan single-handedly shattered countless ninth-tier demons, their demonic bodies breaking apart and their demonic energy dissipating, leaving them no room for resistance.

He casually unleashed various incredibly powerful divine abilities, golden light intertwined with evil energy, sweeping across the entire demon realm with overwhelming force.

Wherever they went, the demon defenses crumbled, and no one could stop them.

Before him, the endless demon cultivators were no different from ants, utterly fragile.

With a wave of his hand, thunder roared; with a flick of his sleeve, demonic bodies vanished. He wiped out swathes of demons from the ground, leaving not a trace, only the lingering demonic energy and broken bones.

This breathtaking and mind-blowing scene left all the human cultivators in the Yuanmang constellation frozen in place, their eyes wide with disbelief.

Their minds went blank, and they even forgot to regulate their breathing.

What is most terrifying is that he single-handedly commanded that densely packed, countless evil spirits and monsters in an orderly manner.

An endless army of evil and bizarre creatures roamed freely in the demon realm at his command.

Wherever he went, demons were wiped out, nothing grew, and he slaughtered in all directions, with no one able to stop him.

"Who exactly is this kid? I've been cultivating in the Yuanmang Constellation for so long, how come I've never heard of him before?"

Some people finally broke free from the shock, their voices hoarse, their tone filled with disbelief and bewilderment.

"This is terrifying... This person's strength is simply terrifying to the extreme. He's all alone, yet he was able to sweep across the entire Demon Realm single-handedly..."

Some people muttered to themselves, their voices trembling, their eyes filled with awe and fear, their previous doubts and skepticism gone.

"He's an evil cultivator... He's definitely an evil cultivator. His methods of controlling evil spirits and slaughtering living beings are far too wicked and far too insidious..."

One of the cultivators frowned, his tone carrying a hint of apprehension and rejection, and subconsciously took a half step back.

"Idiot... So what if he's an evil cultivator?" someone immediately retorted sharply, their tone excited and their eyes full of pleasure.

"As long as he can kill demons, I don't care if he's righteous or evil. Even if he's a demon, I'll still respect him..."

(End of this chapter)