Longevity: My Talents Are a Bit Abundant

Chapter 956: Chapter 702: Five Fires, Seven Beasts

It was the giant of the Southern Wilderness Demon Race, the Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor.

"Thunder Peng!"

True Monarch Wan Huo’s voice was like thunder from the ninth heaven, exploding resoundingly, with rolling sound waves sweeping across all directions.

"You fiends, how dare you invade the boundaries of the Human Race and slaughter living beings! Heaven has the virtue of fostering life; retreat now, and your Three-Eyed Thunder Peng clan may still survive. Otherwise, your clan will be exterminated, and you will regret it too late!"

The sound of Dao reached out, causing countless Low Tier Demon Beasts in the demon beast army to tremble and crouch on the ground, emitting whimpers of fear.

"Hahaha!"

The Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor laughed wildly to the sky, his laughter sharp and piercing, carrying undisguised mockery.

"Old man Wan Huo! Why don’t I see that old man Chi Yan? You Human Race Cultivators rampage through the Southern Wilderness, wantonly hunting my Demon Race, taking pills and extracting bones, refining pills and artifacts, disrupting the peace of the Southern Wilderness Demon Race!"

"Today, our Demon Race raises an army to carry out justice for the heavens! Old man Wan Huo, if you and old man Hong Lian consult and bow to recognize me as your lord, I might spare your life as a dog!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly raised the Divine Slayer Spear in his hand, the spear tip pointing straight at True Monarch Wan Huo. A pitch-black Evil Qi, condensed to the extreme, tore through the air like a venomous dragon, rushing straight at him!

"Fiend! Inverting right and wrong, shameless scoundrel!"

True Monarch Wan Huo’s beard and hair stood on end, his eyes almost bursting, fury surging in his chest.

His junior brother, Lingyan True Master, was wounded by this beast.

"If you want a battle, then let’s battle! Today, you will pay in blood for blood!"

From the Sword Box on his back, the Divine Sword of Ten Thousand Fires, entirely crimson red, unsheathed with a clang!

The sword’s clear cry resonated through the clouds.

The Divine Sword soared in mid-air, spewing forth several types of Celestial and Earthly Spirit Fire from its blade—scarlet flames, golden flames, blue lotuses, white sears...

The fires intertwined and transformed, turning into a domain of destructive blaze covering a hundred zhang, boldly meeting the Divine Slayer Spear’s Evil Qi!

"Kill!"

The Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor let out a sharp cry, his golden wings behind him suddenly vibrating, his figure transforming into a dark golden thunderbolt that tore through space, the Divine Slayer Spear stirring up the sky’s wind and clouds, directly stabbing toward True Monarch Wan Huo’s face!

As the spear tip passed, the space showed fine-twisted black cracks.

"Swift!"

True Monarch Wan Huo pointed a Sword Technique, and the Divine Sword of Ten Thousand Fires erupted with terrifying heat capable of burning mountains and boiling seas. It collided fiercely with the Divine Slayer Spear, transforming into countless ferocious bird and beast phantoms with Spirit Flame!

Boom!

In an instant, the sky seemed torn apart!

Deafening explosions were unceasing, like ten thousand thunders detonating simultaneously overhead.

Violent Spiritual Power and Demon Power, intertwined with crimson gold, clashed and dispersed from the collision, turning into shockwaves of destruction sweeping across the sky.

The dazzling light blinded all the cultivators and demon beasts below, too afraid to look directly.

The wind and clouds were rolled back, sand and stones were flying, and the clear sky became dark as night in an instant.

Even Human Race Cultivators and the Demon Race army, tens of miles away, were shaken with trembling Divine Souls by the terrifying power unleashed by the Tier Four Cultivators’ fierce battle.

In the high sky, two masses of world-destroying light entwined with each other, moving at lightning speed.

Among a surging sea of red flames, a massive Peng shadow, extending thunderous golden wings, rampaged wildly back and forth within.

With every collision, the earth would tremble.

Just then.

"Attack!"

From the Demon Race army, a particularly robust Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Demon King suddenly waved a blood-colored command flag, emitting a sharp long cry.

"Awoo!"

"Hiss!"

"Roar!"

With the command given, the demon beast army, long unable to hold back, instantly went utterly mad.

Countless tigers, leopards, jackals, wolves, foxes, mice, snakes...

Low Tier Demon Beasts of various shapes charged like a breached black flood, their eyes bloodshot, letting out earth-shattering howls, recklessly charging at the Human Race’s battle formation!

Following closely behind were over a dozen figures of Tier Three Demon Kings exuding powerful Demon Qi, like reefs in the torrent, crashing mercilessly!

"Hold firm! Form up for defense!"

Human Race Golden Core Tian Hong True Master shouted hoarsely in anger.

However, the impact of the Beast Tide was too terrifying.

The layers of Spiritual Light Shields at the forefront, like fragile glass, lasted only a few breaths under the relentless ramming and gnawing attacks of countless demon beasts before shattering!

"No!"

The thousands of Human Race Cultivators at the frontline were instantly submerged by the surging Beast Tide.

Many cultivators couldn’t even scream before several beasts pounced on them and tore them apart. Severed limbs and blood splattered in the air, immediately claimed by more beasts fighting and devouring them.

Of course, the demon beast charge also paid a price.

Dense talisman Spiritual Lights, the cold gleams of Flying Swords, and torrents of spells, like the scythe of death, mowed down the charging demon beasts in swathes.

Constantly, demon beasts exploded into bloody mists or were sliced by Sword Light. Their bodies hadn’t even hit the ground when they were trampled into pulp by the demon beasts behind.

Some sharp-eyed and nimble Human Race Cultivators swiftly took out their Beast Bags, capturing the still-valuable Demon Beast Remains.

The battlefield instantly turned into the most primitive and brutal meat grinder.

Close combat ensued, with flesh flying.

Every moment, cultivators and demon beasts died silently.

A massive number of Low Tier Cultivators and Low Tier Demon Beasts became the most insignificant yet the bloodiest cannon fodder in this great battle.

This bloody battle lasted two hours.

In the air, True Monarch Wan Huo and the Three-Eyed Thunder Peng Emperor remained in stalemate, with lightning and flames tearing the sky time and again, then quickly closing up.

On the ground, Human Race Cultivators formed Battle Arrays, runes shining like stars, amid the blending sounds of blades, swords, and beast roars.

Corpses littered everywhere, the stench of blood suffocating, with heavy casualties on both sides.

By working together, Human Race Cultivators gradually stabilized their formation and pushed forward.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed once again.

The Three-Eyed Thunder Peng King suddenly let out an ear-piercing screech and waved the red-patterned command flag in his hand.

In the far distance, the sky suddenly darkened.

A dense mass of demon birds, like dark clouds overhanging the city, swept in.

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