Wu Hong Ying executed a move called “Fishing for the Moon in the Water,” rescuing Gu Hong Yan from the battlefield.
Although he had slain the demon general Suzuki Chuan in this battle, he had also lost several years of his lifespan.
Already with only a few years left to live, he was now even closer to death, his hair turning as white as an old man’s.
However, there was no sadness on Gu Hong Yan’s face; instead, he looked quite pleased.
To be able to kill a demon general before dying, he felt it was worth it, as it would save the human race a lot of trouble.
“Hong Yan has done his best; the rest is up to you all!” He cupped his hands and bowed to Fang Ling and the others.
“Mr. Hong Yan, just watch us!” The other Dao Alliance experts were all fired up.
It wasn’t just because the demon general Suzuki Chuan had been slain; they were also inspired by Gu Hong Yan’s spirit.
“Activate the formation, prepare for battle!” Wu Hong Ying commanded, and the millions of cultivators in the city, who had been ready for action, immediately soared into the sky.
The Demon Clan was a warlike race. Although their general had been killed, they remained excited, roaring as they charged forward.
The army of cultivators and the Demon Clan clashed, and the great battle officially began.
Fang Ling stood on the city wall, watching the grand scene unfold. He felt a faint excitement, his mouth twitching slightly as if smiling.
He raised his hand and summoned his Life-Bound Blood Sword.
The moment the Blood Sword appeared, even Wu Hong Ying’s face changed dramatically.
“What an evil, terrifying sword…” she thought to herself, staring at Fang Ling’s Blood Sword.
At the rear of the Demon Clan’s army, the demon commander Inoue Saburo was also drawn to Fang Ling’s Blood Sword.
“Such a terrifying thing shouldn’t exist in this world.”
“Who is this person? Although his cultivation isn’t high, he makes me feel a bit uneasy.”
“Could he be a peerless genius secretly nurtured by the human race?” Inoue Saburo wondered.
By this time, Fang Ling had already charged into the battlefield with his sword.
At this moment, he was like a ghost, wielding his sword wildly, cutting through the battlefield in no time.
He was like a ruthless killing machine; no matter how many stood before him, they were all eventually slain by a single sword strike.
In less than the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, he had already killed over a million demons, including some with high cultivation.
On the city wall, Wu Hong Ying watched this scene, at a loss for words.
“He’s simply a killing star. No wonder the Alliance Leader holds him in such high regard. Truly…” she murmured.
Beside her, Gu Hong Yan, who was barely standing with the support of his sword, was also stunned, then laughed.
“Truly, the younger generation is to be feared! This person’s cultivation is clearly only at the Alioth Realm, yet his combat power is so terrifying.”
“That sword of his is very frightening. The moment that Blood Sword appeared, I could feel my Changyuan Sword trembling,” he said.
“Such a fierce person, such a fierce sword, he is walking the path of proving the Dao through killing.”
Wu Hong Ying said solemnly, “His prowess isn’t just in the Sword Dao. Look at his physical body… Even that early-stage Alkaid Realm demon general couldn’t break through his defense.”
“With such a solid foundation, if he becomes immortal, he will surely be the hope for the rise of the human race!”
At the rear of the Demon Clan’s army, Inoue Saburo was completely dumbfounded.
Fang Ling had killed so many demon soldiers in such a short time, single-handedly affecting the entire battle.
If this continued, he would surely suffer a crushing defeat today.
“Porto Jie, Uehara Ai, Sakata Ye, stop worrying about others and focus on killing that human youth with all your might.”
“No matter the cost, he must be killed, or he will become a major threat to our Demon Clan in the future!”
Inoue Saburo quickly transmitted his orders to the three mid-stage Alkaid Realm demon generals on the battlefield.
Upon hearing this, the three immediately moved towards Fang Ling’s position.
Suddenly, with three powerful demons approaching and an unknown fivefold Tribulation Crossing demon commander possibly lurking in the shadows, Fang Ling dared not be careless.
He let out a low growl, not quite human, and then his body transformed into the Demon Prison Body state.
His skin turned crimson, black patterns spread across it, faintly forming a set of runes.
His eyes glowed with a beast-like red light, making him look extremely excited.
At the same time, a corner of the flesh array was activated, instantly increasing his physical strength fivefold!
He let the three demon generals attack him without any defense, while he swung his Blood Sword at them.
He also infused a strand of innate purple energy into the Blood Sword, enhancing its power.
“Retreat, this guy isn’t human!” Sakata Ye exclaimed in horror.
He hadn’t expected to face a day when he couldn’t even break the defense of a human with a much lower realm.
Porto Jie and Uehara Ai were also stunned, quickly turning to retreat towards the rear of the army.
But at that moment, the sound of a sword resonated behind them, and terrifying sword light flashed.
They tried their best to block it, but they couldn’t withstand Fang Ling’s Slay Dragon Sword!
On the city wall, Wu Hong Ying watched this scene, her eyes widening in shock.
But she immediately sensed danger: “Not good! Sakata Saburo can’t sit still any longer!”
On the battlefield, after slaying the three demon generals, Fang Ling continued his killing spree.
Suddenly, a terrifying demonic palm descended from the sky.
The one who struck was the fivefold Tribulation Crossing demon commander, Sakata Saburo.
“Stop being arrogant, I’ll destroy you!”
This palm strike was overwhelming, and everything under its cover was suppressed by powerful demonic energy, unable to escape.
Even many demons were immobilized by it.
At this moment, Sakata Saburo couldn’t care less, even if it meant killing his own people, he had to suppress Fang Ling.
Fang Ling stomped on the ground forcefully, breaking free from the suppression of Sakata Saburo’s palm.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes as he used the Tianluo Divine Art to absorb the cultivation of millions of followers in the Saramita Realm.
In an instant, his realm rose by two levels, reaching the early stage of the Alkaid Realm.
“Manji Incantation!” He lowered his center of gravity, gathering energy in his palm.
With a bang, he met the palm strike head-on.
Buddhist divine powers have a strong restraining effect on demons and ghosts, even to the point of being a natural counter.
And the Manji Incantation is a top-tier Buddhist divine power. At this moment, unleashed by Fang Ling in his peak state, its power was earth-shattering.
The moment the Manji Incantation materialized and struck, all the demons on the battlefield felt a twinge of fear.
As for Sakata Saburo, who was locked onto by the Manji Incantation, he was even more terrified.
His demonic palm was instantly shattered, and the power of the incantation didn’t diminish, imprinting on Sakata Saburo’s body.
The Manji Incantation imprinted on him was like a branding iron pressed against him, causing the fivefold Tribulation Crossing demon commander to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Sakata Saburo immediately turned to flee, even forgetting to command his army.
Wu Hong Ying, who was rushing to help Fang Ling, watched Sakata Saburo flee in disarray, unsure of what to say.
Fang Ling didn’t pursue him. With Sakata Saburo’s strength, if he fought back desperately, it wouldn’t be easy to handle.
Now that he was new to the battlefield, he preferred not to use his two supreme techniques and unparalleled divine abilities unless necessary.
If he exposed these trump cards too early, the demons would target him.
Seeing their commander flee, the Demon Clan’s army also quickly followed suit, collapsing in an instant.
But Fang Ling had no intention of letting them go. He immediately used the Divine Movement Step to cut off their retreat.
He charged forward with his sword, completely immersed in endless slaughter…
The ground was stained red with blood, looking especially desolate under the setting sun.
The millions of demon soldiers were annihilated here, with over seventy percent dying by Fang Ling’s sword.
At this moment, the Blood Sword hovered above the battlefield, absorbing the blood fiend energy and life essence.
The demons’ bodies were robust, and their life essence was abundant. Absorbing the life essence of these millions of demon soldiers felt comparable to devouring the life essence of billions from the Chuan Clan.
The Dao Alliance cultivators watched Fang Ling from afar.
Their eyes were filled with either fanaticism or fear, but no one doubted that he was a hero of the human race.
They called him the God of Slaughter.
Today, under his leadership, the Dao Alliance achieved their greatest victory in recent years, washing away their shame!
On the city wall, Dou Qin looked at him, a faint smile on her lips.
“This place suits you well…”
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