Two Realms: A giant of immortal martial arts emerges from low Wu Gan

Naturally, every move of this vanguard team was closely watched by the demon lords.

The demon lords far away in the endless sea felt the vast aura coming from the human camp.

"Successful? Should we launch a general attack?"

"Look again?"

"Opportunity cannot be missed, victory or failure depends on this one move!"

Soon the demon lords reached a consensus and spoke up one after another, their fighting spirit boiling, wanting to take this opportunity to completely reverse the previous decline.

Although several demon lords, led by Demon Lord Kunpeng, all felt that something was not right.

In their speculation, the human leaders must have discovered some clues about the Beastmaster Sect, but there was no conclusive evidence, so there has always been some doubt about the authenticity of the news.

But the aura coming from the human camp cannot be faked.

This is a great opportunity.

If you miss it this time, there may never be such a good opportunity again.

So even though they felt something was not right, they didn't say much and agreed.

The sky was dyed an eerie dark red, and countless magical lights cut through the clouds like meteor showers; the endless sea was boiling like fire, and huge waves thousands of feet high were lifted up and crushed by the Tao rhyme escaping from the battlefield, and the salty mist and bloody smell condensed into scarlet frost flowers in the air.

The warships of the demon clan covered the sky, and the huge flags on the masts were fluttering, surrounded by the aura of the great way.

"boom!"

The huge figure like nine mountains split the waves and rushed towards the human defense line.

This is a monster called Bixi, with a hard shell on its body and a huge size. With its cultivation at the level of a demon king, it is even ten thousand feet in radius, with ferocious head and horns and a fierce look, it slammed heavily into the indestructible defensive formation.

"Pass my order, set up the formation!"

hum!
The heaven and earth were humming, and 365 large formations were operating at the same time. A mysterious Bagua formation diagram appeared on the ground. The elders of Daoyi Sect stepped on the Yu step, and thousands of talismans flew out of their sleeves. They transformed into golden-armored generals in the hurricane, holding thunder halberds and slashing at the head of Bixi.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky.

There was a vague great way running on the body of this golden-armored god, which broke through the defenses of the Bixi Demon King, leaving deep wounds on their necks that could be seen to the bone, and even nearly cut off their heads.

At the same time, the world seemed to stand still, as if the long river of time had stopped flowing.

The two suns rose into the sky with a pair of wings spread behind them. A thousand-foot-high black hole suddenly appeared in front of them, trying to absorb the Dao rhyme and formation guarding the pass of the human race.

These are not two suns, they are clearly a pair of eyes of the Demon Lord Kunpeng.

"Kunpeng, you've crossed the line."

A plain voice sounded, and a figure appeared in front of the Demon Lord Kunpeng. He gently stretched out his hand, and in an instant, he destroyed the black hole that could destroy a city with tens of millions of people. The chains of the avenue behind him intertwined with each other, forming a huge human figure, competing with the Demon Lord Kunpeng.

It is the supreme leader of Zhenwu Sect!
"Taiwu, your Sky-Catching Hand has become more and more sophisticated."

Demon Lord Kunpeng looked towards the Supreme Master with a serious look in his eyes, obviously having experienced the power of the Heaven-Capturing Hand in his words.

The Supreme Master looked at the battlefield below and snorted coldly. The giant behind him moved accordingly. One palm slowly pressed down, and a huge handprint appeared and smashed downwards.

Just a thought flashed through the mind of Demon Lord Kunpeng, and a black hole appeared below him again, swallowing the handprint. He then looked at the Supreme Master, and a sharp cry suddenly sounded from his throat. Then he rushed towards the Supreme Master, his wings blocking the sun and the moon, and a vortex of Devouring Avenue flowed between his wings. His sharp claws reached out to the Supreme Master's chest, wanting to rip him open and kill a great enemy for the demon clan.

"Little tricks."

The Supreme Master's expression remained unchanged, he simply threw a punch forward, colliding with the sharp claws, and setting off countless violent Dao rhymes, enough to strangle everything.

"scold!"

"Moo!"

At the same time, an imperial decree and a sound similar to a bull's roar rang out from both the human and demon races, and layers of Tao rhyme appeared, covering the aftermath of the battle between the two and preventing it from affecting the battlefield below.

"Attack, attack!"

Oh oh oh!
The charge horn sounded, and the demon warships increased their speed and rushed to the front line.

The human cultivators, on the other hand, were methodical and orderly in activating a massive defense and killing formation. Talismans flashed all over the sky, and together with the cultivators' own magical powers, they reflected the sky with thousands of colors and tore apart the bodies of the demons who were rushing in the front. The formation hummed with soul-killing magical powers, which destroyed the demons' souls and consciousness, turning them into walking corpses, killing them on the way to the charge.

“Something seems wrong!”

Behind the demon clan, a strong man was looking at the front line with a frown on his face, a bad premonition growing in his heart.

Now, within the human race, the camp of the Zhenwu Sect disciples has been destroyed, which is a major blow to the human race. In addition, although the defensive formation is capable, the resources consumed are astronomical. Even the eight major sects will not activate it all the time. But judging from the performance just now, the formation has obviously started to operate a long time ago, and the human cultivators did not show too much panic, which is obviously something they had expected.

……

"what!"

A large gash appeared on the chest of the Void Beast, which was at the peak of the Demon King realm. The blood was translucent. It let out a scream and fell into a pool of blood. It was obvious that it was beyond recovery.

The figure of Zi Ji Dao Zun appeared in mid-air, looking at the corpses of hundreds of powerful demon clan members below.

"Zi Ji, you have actually been promoted to Dao Zun."

As the Void Beast spoke, he looked at the calm expression of Zi Ji Dao Zun and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"If all the disciples of Zhenwu Sect die in our hands, it will be worth it!"

On their way of escape, they unexpectedly met Zi Ji Dao Zun who had rushed back, and a fight inevitably broke out. However, how could they be a match for Zi Ji Dao Zun who had already been promoted to Dao Zun? In just a moment, they were all killed or injured, leaving only the Void Beast, which had some grudges with Zi Ji Dao Zun in the past.

The conditions for recruiting disciples in the Zhenwu Sect are very strict. It can be said that even an outer disciple is a well-known genius in the outside world. However, in his perception, he directly killed all the true disciples of the Zhenwu Sect. This would be absolutely devastating for the Zhenwu Sect, causing a lack of successors.

He wanted to use this opportunity to see the anger of Dao Zun Zi Ji.

But what he saw was the smile on the face of Zi Ji Dao Zun.

"That is a puppet made by the Tiangui Sect. It's just that some of the blood and essence of our sect's disciples were added during the making of it."

"If you didn't have these puppets, how could you be so complacent, thinking that you had succeeded, and pass on the message to the demon clan?"

The smile on Zi Ji Dao Zun's face gradually deepened. The Void Beast was stunned at first, then suddenly reacted and turned pale with shock.

Is that a puppet?
In other words, the human race had long known that they would take this opportunity to cause trouble in the heartland of the human race, so they took advantage of the situation and let them in, allowing them to pass the news to the demon race. It was not that they were unlucky and met the returning Zi Ji Dao Zun, but that Zi Ji Dao Zun was waiting for them.

The signal they sent not only cost them their own lives, but also destroyed the main force of the demon clan.

This is a complete trap!

His eyes were filled with regret.

He wanted to escape immediately and spread the news.

But at this moment, how could he be a match for Zi Ji Dao Zun?

Just a palm flip down, as if the heaven and earth were pressing down on him, his blood, spirit, and soul were all annihilated.

……

"This is a trap, a conspiracy against my demon race!"

A fierce quarrel broke out among the demon tribe.

Many powerful people have keenly sensed that something is wrong and want to call off the troops, preserve the vitality of the demon clan, defend the Endless Sea, and then plan for other things.

However, there were also many strong men who gritted their teeth and persisted, saying frankly that the morale of the demon clan was already so low that it could collapse at any time. They had finally managed to gather some morale in the name of a sneak attack. If they retreated at this point, the demon army would really be in danger of falling apart.

Even if they know there is a trap in front of them, they will step into it.

See which is bigger, the hole or the wheel of the chariot that carries the power of the demon king.

"We can only fight, and never retreat!"

A demon lord spoke, with a heavy aura flashing on his body. He wanted to take action to break the human race's defenses.

But before he could make a move, an extremely sharp aura locked onto him.

He was a powerful Taoist master from the Cangjian Sect, holding a long sword that could pierce the sky.

Boom, boom, boom!!!
The drums of war roared as thousands of demons charged forward, including some who had transformed into human form or even reached the level of demon king.

"Zhenwu people, for the sake of the sect and the great cause of the human race, kill!"

A majestic sound rang out.

A young man appeared at the front line, raising his arms and shouting.

This person is none other than the eldest senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect, the Great Yuan Daoist Lord Lu Chong.

He suffered extremely serious injuries in the ruins of the Demon Sect, which damaged his origin. Although he did not fall below the realm of the Taoist Master of All Things, this time was wasted on healing, which delayed his practice.

Even so, it does not affect his status in the eyes of Zhenwu Sect disciples at all.

This is the eldest senior brother of the Zhenwu Sect, who is second only to Taixuan Daojun.

The disciples of Zhenwu Sect have met their end!

This was the first time since the start of the racial war that all the disciples of the eight major sects or the most powerful races were mobilized. This marked that the war between the two races had entered a new level and they began to compete with each other in terms of foundation.

"You beast, take my punch!"

The person who spoke was Luo Jun, a true disciple of the Zhenwu Sect. When the demons and the evil sects were besieging the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect, he forcefully broke through to the Wanxiang Daojun realm. Fortunately, he recovered well and now has broken through to the Daojun realm. The embryonic forms of three avenues appeared behind him. His eyes were bloodshot as he slammed into the demon army, killing them all, causing blood and broken limbs to fly everywhere.

Every disciple of the Zhenwu Sect is a person with extremely strong killing ability. Among them, some true disciples have even embarked on the path of strength. Their pair of iron fists can make the demons tremble in fear.

In the ancient ruins of the Demon Sect, too many of their fellow disciples and elders died at the hands of the demon clan and the Demon Sect. If it had not been for Taixuan Taoist Jiang Shu who turned the tide, the hope for the future of the human race would have died in the ruins of the Demon Sect. This hatred has been deeply engraved in their blood and flesh, and will never be forgotten until the demise of the demon clan.

"Brothers of Zhenwu Sect, please don't forget us!"

The gorgeously dressed disciples of the Danfu Sect took elixirs, used countless talismans and formations, and cooperated with the disciples of the Zhenwu Sect to carve out a piece of their own world.

The flying swords hummed, the stars shifted, and the sound of Tao echoed...

The disciples of the eight major sects all appeared. In the past, there were many sectarian conflicts and frictions among the disciples of the eight major sects, but after going through the ancient demon sect ruins and the battlefield killings in recent times, some frictions had long disappeared.

A blood-filled long sword appeared in the air. The Tongtian Sword was connected to the embryonic forms of five avenues. The cold light illuminated the heaven and earth. Hundreds of monsters died wherever the sword pointed. It was pointing directly at a nine-tailed fox in the early stage of the demon king. The sound of breaking through the air was endless. The huge killing pressure pressed down, crushing the weak monsters below into powder.

This person is none other than Zong Yue, the number one prodigy among the eight great sects in the past.

In the past, he was defeated by Qiu Taoguang and had to flee in embarrassment. Later, he watched with his own eyes the so-called number one in the Demon Sect die at the hands of Jiang Shu. Although his status remained the same after returning to the sect, the voices around him filled his ears.

Today is the final battle between the human and demon races, and it is also his best chance to change his mind.

He wanted to be invincible, but he had to admit that Jiang Taixuan was far better than him. If he went to the Chaotic Demon Sea, let alone killing millions of demon soldiers and destroying a dozen demon cities, he would have died at the hands of the Black Dragon Demon King long ago, let alone surviving the pursuit of the Demon Lord's clone or even injuring him.

At the beginning, he did realize his shame and then became brave, wanting to compete with Jiang Shu for the position of the number one among the eight major sects.

But as time passed, he discovered with some despair that Jiang Shu's realm was improving at an extremely fast speed, and he seemed unable to catch up with him.

No need to fight, no need to fight.

There is a way to be oneself.

The supreme sword of killing fell, announcing that this peerless genius would appear before the world again, declaring to the world the power of Lord Qingtian.

When the strongest race of the demon clan saw the appearance of the disciples from the eight major sects, they forced the demon sects to use their own strength and send out their true disciples to kill the enemy together.

Only the elders of the Beast Taming Sect unexpectedly discovered that the cooperation between the elders and disciples of the other sects was very harmonious. It was obvious that they had practiced it many times. Only they seemed to be excluded. Not only that, once they made any unusual movements, they would be discovered instantly, and it seemed that they were about to take action.

Seeing this situation, they naturally knew that their betrayal against the human race had been discovered, and they wanted to attack their fellow humans at all costs, but the other elders and true disciples would use their strongest magical powers to instantly kill them on the spot.

"I didn't expect you all to come after all."

On a large island, in a large hall, the Beast Taming Sect's Supreme Master spoke in a calm voice. It was obvious that he had anticipated this day. He looked towards the other Supreme Masters.

In front of the hall, the white-haired and white-browed Tiangui Sect's supreme leader looked at him, still smiling, but there seemed to be a chill spreading from his face.

"Wanling Daozun, surrender today. For the sake of our past friendship, we will temporarily spare your life. After the war is over, the human race will clean up the mess." (End of this chapter)