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Chapter 136 The Demon Army Has Entered the World of Myriad Laws (4000 words, requesting monthly votes)
Beneath the Great Wall, human cultivators have already fallen into a disadvantageous position.

The most direct manifestation of this was that the fierce battle line was being relentlessly advanced inch by inch by the demon army towards the foot of the majestic Great Wall.

Although no one suggested retreat to He Yeye, as the highest decision-maker of Zhenyao City, her mind was in turmoil.

"He Yeye, your heart is in turmoil!"

Just as she was momentarily distracted, Yue Kan let out a deafening roar and charged forward, accompanied by raging flames.

He Yeye's sickle cuts through the heatwave.

But at that moment, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth appeared behind Yue Kan, its giant claw tearing through the air and slamming down on He Yeye.

He Yeye raised her giant scythe to block.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, He Yeye's petite body slammed into the bloody battlefield below like a meteorite, instantly creating a huge crater in the ground.

"cough cough"

He Yeye climbed out of the pit, raised her hand to wipe away the bright red blood that had spilled from the corner of her mouth, her eyes still sharp.

The next moment, He Yeye didn't even glance at it. She simply swung her scythe to the side, and with a flash of cold light, a monster that tried to sneak up was instantly cut in two.

Blood splattered in front of He Yeye, reflecting in the girl's scarlet eyes.

"He Yeye, today is your death day, and this place will be your burial ground!"

As Yue Kan approached through the air, the raging flames around him suddenly condensed, transforming into countless blazing swords that slashed down at He Yeye at the bottom of the pit like a tidal wave!

"Tsk!"

He Yeye thought to herself, "This is troublesome."

Before she could even catch her breath, he seized the opportunity.

"Hooo!"

But at that moment, the big guy rushed over without hesitation and used his enormous body to protect He Yeye in his arms.

"Chucky!"

The flaming sword easily tore through the giant's tough skin, scorching his flesh and even revealing his bare bones.

The excruciating pain caused the big guy to let out a muffled growl, but his arms protecting his sister remained motionless.

"Brother," He Yeye looked up, her voice trembling slightly.

"Roar!" The moment he sensed that his sister had regained her composure, the big guy leaped up, wielding his giant axe, and swung it down at Yue Kan.

"Brother! He Gang! You come back here right now!" He Yeye's heart trembled violently, and she shouted angrily.

"Hehehe, you've courted death! Rest assured, I will reunite you siblings and make your heads into fine wine jugs to keep you company day and night!"

Yue Kan let out a sinister laugh, and the enormous Dharma Heaven and Earth instantly shrank, transforming into human form.

He conjured a giant flaming sword in his hand and swung it at the charging giant!
A streak of blazing white sword light, like lightning tearing through the sky, spread out instantly, carrying a sharpness that could cut through anything, and went straight for the giant's enormous head.

"hold head high!!!"

A majestic and long dragon roar resounded through the sky.

A long, dark dragon shot into the sky from within the Demon Suppression City. Its enormous size and winding shape resembled a rushing, flowing dark river, instantly traversing the battlefield!
"Boom!"

The dark dragon crashed violently into the deadly, blazing white sword light, shattering it instantly.

The long dragon continued its momentum, roaring as it crashed violently into the humanoid dharma image that Yue Kan had just condensed.

"Pfft!" The old demon clan elder, who had reached the Ascension Realm, was struck as if by a heavy hammer. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face changed drastically, and his horrified gaze instantly turned to the depths of the Demon Suppression City.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same moment, the sky above the Great Wall suddenly changed color.

Thick bolts of purple lightning, as thick as buckets and imbued with destructive power, struck down relentlessly at the scholar like the wrath of a god.

However, the scholar seemed oblivious to the lightning tribulation above his head.

He walked with composure, each step covering miles as he headed towards the battlefield.

As the final bolt of lightning crashed down with a deafening roar, an unusual phenomenon occurred.

Above the sky, the clouds dispersed, and illusory paths, faintly visible, appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and filling the sky.

Beneath the feet of this scholar in a blue robe, a straight, dark avenue stretched out, reaching the horizon.

The melodious and grand celestial music, like a resounding bell, drifted from the depths of the clouds in the heavens.

The illusory images of the ancient sages of the human race appeared one after another, their gazes all falling on the young man in the blue robe, their eyes filled with unspoken satisfaction and expectation.

As the earth-shattering phenomenon slowly dissipated, a gentle breeze swept across the entire devastated battlefield.

Many exhausted and wounded human cultivators suddenly felt a trace of their nearly depleted spiritual energy being restored.

He Yeye looked at Xiao Mo and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, I hadn't misjudged this kid.

"After thousands of years, another Confucian sage has emerged. Does Heaven truly favor your human race so much?"

Yue Kan stared intently at the scholar in the blue robe, her icy tone filled with intense resentment and disbelief.

They were clearly about to win this big battle.

The Great Wall is about to be breached.

But unexpectedly, a Confucian sage appeared out of nowhere!
Moreover, judging from the extraordinary phenomenon he just witnessed when he stepped into the Ascension Realm, he has actually embarked on a completely new Confucian path, directly ascending to the Ascension Realm!
"Who knows?"

Xiao Mo responded calmly, without stopping.

As he took this step, several even more imposing dark dragons roared and coalesced from the void, soaring into the sky.

They roared into the chaotic battlefield below, precisely targeting the powerful demon cultivators and assisting the human cultivators in their slaughter.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo raised his right hand, his slender fingers pointing casually in the direction of Yue Kan, and pointed in the air.

Countless wind blades, formed from pure literary energy, surged like towering waves, layer upon layer, with a howling sound that seemed to tear everything apart, sweeping towards Yue Kan.

A towering wave of fire erupted from Yue Kan's body in an attempt to block it.

But the wind blades pierced through the flames and sliced ​​towards his body.

Deep, bloody wounds instantly appeared on Yue Kan's powerful demonic body!

At the same time, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth suddenly appeared behind Xiao Mo!
Faxiang held a long sword in one hand and a book in the other, on which were written the four large characters "Zhi Xing He Quan" (meaning "The Unity of Knowledge and Action").

The pages turned rapidly without any wind.

The ink-black character "囚" (prisoner) crashed down on Yue Kan.

He Yeye naturally wouldn't let go of this excellent opportunity.

She fiercely wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes as fierce as a wolf's, and gripped the huge scythe in her hand tightly. Her figure transformed into a streak of blood-red light and soared into the sky.

Her Dharma of Heaven and Earth also manifested at the same time!
The character “囚” transformed into an indestructible, dark cage, instantly trapping Yue Kan, who was trying to escape, in the center.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp, cold-eyed "锋" (feng) and a solid, heavy "利" (li) were precisely imprinted on the blade of the sickle in He Yeye's hand, like two stars.

"Buzz!"

The scythe emitted an excited hum. "Die!"

She gave a sharp shout and swung the sickle with all her might.

A scythe-like wind, as black as ink and with cracks in the void at its edges, slashed straight toward Yue Kan's head.

"boom!"

A terrifying roar, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens, exploded violently in the sky.

"Yue Kan!"

In the distance, Lin'an, the number one swordsman of the demon race, sensed something was wrong and hurriedly flew towards Yue Kan.

"Roar!"

Amidst a deafening roar of pain, Yue Kan forced his way out and fled backward.

"withdraw!"

Yue Kan's shout, filled with endless resentment, instantly resounded throughout the entire Great Wall.

Even though he was unwilling, he knew perfectly well that with the addition of an Ascension Realm Confucian Sage on the battlefield, the chances of winning this great battle were slim. If he lost, he could only look to the other two battlefields!

"Woo-wu-wu-"

The low, urgent retreat horn sounded mournfully behind the demon army, like a death knell.

Like the receding tide, all the demon cultivators, regardless of their cultivation level, rushed to break away from the battle and retreated in panic towards the demon realm.

"Chase them! Kill them all!"

He Yeye's icy, murderous voice pierced through every corner of the battlefield like a sharp arrow.

Her petite figure had already transformed into a streak of blood as she plunged into the retreating demon army.

"kill!!!"

The human cultivators, who were already exhausted to the point of near collapse, had their last bit of potential unleashed, and their earth-shaking battle cries merged into one.

Xiao Mo stood high in the sky, his gaze sweeping over the retreating demon tide, his expression solemn, and he recited aloud:
"I will wear my golden armor after a hundred battles in the yellow sand, and I will not return until I have conquered Loulan!"

There is also a story of Loulan in this world. Xiao Mo resonated with the Great Dao, and golden light fell from the sky.

Instantly, each human cultivator was covered with a layer of illusory golden armor.

A powerful, fearless, and indomitable fighting spirit erupted in their hearts like a volcano.

All the fatigue and pain seemed to be miraculously dispelled at this moment.

This fierce pursuit lasted for most of the day.

Ultimately, under the selfless protection of the two Ascended Realm demons, Yue Kan and Lin An, the remaining demon cultivators and beasts were able to escape back to the demon realm in a sorry state.

At this moment, the human cultivators finally exhausted their last bit of strength and were no longer able to pursue them even one step further.

The surviving human cultivators dragged their heavy steps, supporting each other, and began to return to the foot of the Great Wall, which was completely soaked in blood, silently cleaning up this battlefield that was like hell.

Xiao Mo walked slowly across the battlefield, where corpses lay strewn everywhere and blood flowed like rivers.

A man dressed as a waiter was holding a woman tightly in his arms. Both of them had been pierced by a long sword. Abacus beads were scattered on the ground beside them.

Xiao Mo recognized them.

In his spare time, Xiao Mo would go to that teahouse to drink tea and listen to music.

Not far away, Butcher Wang lay on the ground, his neck bitten off by a monster. But at the last moment, the butcher's cleaver pierced the monster's heart.

Yingying, the young lady from Cuihua Tower, was cut in two, her hand tightly gripping a long sword, her eyes reflecting the vast sky.

Xiao Mo knelt down and gently closed her eyes. Involuntarily, he recalled the time when he passed by the brothel, and she kept pulling him inside, insisting, "Young master, you are handsome, I won't take your money!"

After refusing, she said angrily, "What's wrong with you, man? I'm offering you money and you won't take it?"

Xiao Mo used magic to sew her body back together and placed her on the cart piled with corpses.

They will all be buried south of the Demon-Suppressing City, where there is a mountain range covered with tombstones.

Perhaps for them, being able to have a complete corpse is a blessing.

Many human cultivators exploded into blood mist, or were torn apart and swallowed by demonic beasts, without even a chance to be buried.

Xiao Mo continued forward, tending to the battlefield.

He stopped when he saw an old man with a large hole in his chest.

Ding Chen leaned against the body of a dead giant elephant with tusks, his hawk-like eyes fixed ahead, the long sword in his hand stuck back in the ground.

It was as if he wanted to stand up and kill the demon even in his last moments, but he couldn't.

At the same time, a woman who was searching for someone saw Ding Chen's body and rushed forward, kneeling beside him, her lips trembling, remaining silent for a long time.

"Does the old lady know him?" Xiao Mo asked.

"Yes, I know you."

Widow Qian nodded.

“He is my neighbor in the next courtyard. He has helped me a lot. When my son was seriously ill, he used his battle merits to exchange for medicine for me. He also said that my son has good talent and introduced my son to a sect to cultivate.”

Widow Qian sighed and reached out to close his eyes: "Mr. Ding was also a man of misfortune. I heard that his whole family died at the hands of the demons, and in the end, he also died at the hands of the demons."

Finally, Widow Qian sighed heavily, picked up Ding Chen, and walked step by step into the city.

Widow Qian said she would give him a proper burial.

Xiao Mo did not stop him.

After a long while, Xiao Mo withdrew his gaze and saw He Yeye standing in a daze below the city.

Xiao Mo walked over and saw that Old Master Qin, the steward of the City Lord's Mansion, was lying in a pool of blood, with half of his body gone.

“He’s dead. He was killed by that demon race’s Ascension Realm sword immortal. His sword strike was very fast, so Qin Feng shouldn’t have experienced any pain,” He Yeye said slowly.

"Yes." Xiao Mo nodded. "Please accept my condolences."

“What’s there to mourn?” He Yeye bent down and closed Qin Feng’s eyes. “In war, death is normal. They died so that more people could live.”

He Yeye straightened up and turned to look.

Mutilated corpses covered every inch of this crimson battlefield, stretching to the horizon and merging with the blood-red sunset, becoming indistinguishable from one another.

The whole world seemed to be nothing but this blood red.

Just as He Yeye was about to place Qin Feng's body on the wooden cart, a sharp whooshing sound came from afar.

A simple, ancient-looking flying sword, imbued with the noble spirit of Confucianism, streaked across the blood-red sky like a meteor and hovered in front of He Yeye.

He Yeye caught the flying sword, opened the blade, and took out the letter.

As she looked at it, He Yeye frowned.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mo asked.

He Yeye reached out and slapped the letter onto Xiao Mo's stomach, her tone heavy, like a mountain:
"Both Jian Ge and Longhuang Island failed to withstand the attack."

The demon army has entered the realm of all laws.

(End of this chapter)