The State Preceptor raised his halberd, his body floating, as he looked imposingly in all directions.
In the skies, the Immortal-Slaying Domain swiftly appeared, and seven milky-white orbs emanated from the Taoist's Cultivation Body, hovering high in the clouds. Extre Origin energies frantically rubbed and circulated. The Taoist pointed his fingertips lightly toward the sky, and a massive Golden Throne swiftly appeared.
Step by step, Pure Yang energy surrounded the Taoist as he walked through the air, as if ascending a heavenly ladder. His movent seed slow but was actually fast, heading towards the Golden Throne. With his movents, the True Yang Spirit enveloping him ascended step by step, and a crimson armor slowly erged on his body. The overwhelming Taoist might squeezed the towering Demonic Qi engulfing Heavenly Wind City to its limits.
For a mont, the dim, sunless Heavenly Wind City was once again bathed in sunlight, illuminating the Taoist's indifferent face.
Who can purify the heavens? Only the World-Shaking Pure Yang!
Looking at the imposing Taoist sitting high in the sky, the soldiers and civilians in the city couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
This Taoist was their Great Qin's State Preceptor, the World-Shaking Pure Yang Yi Chengzi.
Unrivaled in arrogance and dominance, what could possibly stand against him!
Compared with the buoyant morale of the cultivators among the soldiers and civilians of Heavenly Wind City, the morale of the Demonkin Military Generals had plumted to an abyss, leaving them speechless, clutching their Demon Weapons to comfort their spirits and muster so courage.
If the changes hadn't happened so quickly, and the leading Demon Snake General of the attack on Heavenly Wind City had not ordered a retreat, by now the more cowardly Demonkin would have likely started to flee.
"Human Race are all bark and no bite, don't be afraid, everyone together, Demon-Yan Spear, combined attack!"
Looking at Yi Chen's escalating montum, a Demonkin Military General with three iron-like snake heads could not endure it anymore and chose to retreat without a fight, waiting for the severe punishnt from Lord Demon Wolf.
Gritting his teeth, the robust arms of the Three-Eyed Demonkin swelled, and he raised his long spear high, shouting out.
With his roar, each of his three snake head tops cracked open a black slit, and a pair of vertically growing black demonic eyes slowly appeared, locking firmly onto Yi Chen's figure.
Seeing their leader so valiant, the morale of the Demonkin Legion also rose slightly.
"Kill him!"
"Alone and daring to face us, let this Human Race powerhouse pay a bloody price."
"Kill!"
Ashad of the retreat thoughts they had before, nurous Demonkin roared out in anger.
An invisible force field spread among the nurous Demonkin, forming a huge semi-transparent light screen, and at the sa ti, beams of demonic light emanated from their Cultivation Bodies, converging towards the long spear of the Three-Eyed Demon General.
Soon, the vertical pupils of the Demon Snake General began to tremble slightly, as if his demon body was almost reaching its limit, soon unable to control the force in his hands.
"Human Race powerhouse, you dare to assault our Black Demon Army's formation alone, this is your biggest mistake in this lifeti."
"The Demon-Yan Spear, empowered by my Three-Eyed Divine Power, will leave you with no escape. Die."
The body tensed to its limit, and just as he could barely hold onto his long spear, the Demon Snake General roared loudly, carrying the hopes of nurous Demonkin, and with the belief in his own certain victory, the Demon Spear turned into a storm, rushing towards Yi Chen at high speed.
Behind the path of the Demon Spear, continuous sonic booms could be heard.
"Truly disappointing, is this all you have? You think this can make dodge your edge?"
"A grain of rice also shines brightly!"
"It seems I overestimated you."
Seated upon the Golden Throne, the Taoist couldn't help but sneer with a smile. Calmly and unhurriedly, he extended a huge hand, reaching out to et the rapidly approaching Demon Spear storm.
Demonic Qi clashes with Pure Yang.
Flesh against Demon Spear.
In the blink of an eye, Demonic Qi and Extre Origin collided and annihilation occurred countless tis, yet the region where those two palms were acted as an impregnable wall, and the Demon-Yan Spear could not advance an inch. Seeing this, the Three-Eyed Demonkin was gripped by chilling fear.
"There are no other hidden powerful beings. This group of Demonkin, I would like to take them down."
The Taoist, showing a look of contempt, this strike's power was even weaker by three parts than the force of Old General Wang Jian, who was empowered by Ancestral Dragon Golden Decree, hardly capable of injuring his Cultivation Body.
The other idle hand suddenly clapped together as easily as clapping at a fly, pressing down upon the wildly spinning black Demon Spear, with majestic Extre Origin flowing. Very soon, the Demon Snake General realized that he had lost control of his Demon Spear.
No, not lost control, but rather his Demon Weapon was being overpoweringly suppressed by the bare strength of the Taoist in the sky, immovable.
"This man is at the Demon Marshal level, at least a Breakthrough Limit True Monarch, everyone, form the Black Demon Serpent Array and retreat! Do not let yourself be defeated individually."
"Those who retreat without authorization, the Supervising Battle Team will execute them imdiately!"
The Three-Eyed Demonkin, heart chilled, roared out again.
Just as intelligence can deceive people, battle lines do not lie. Morale can be faked, but real combat does not tolerate the slightest frivolity.
With one strike, the Demon General's soul was greatly stricken.
Relying on the army formation, he might still have a chance to escape; if everyone scattered like monkeys from a fallen tree, he didn't know whether other Demonkin would die, but he was certainly dood.
"An action not returned is discourteous, here is your Demon Spear back!"
At that mont in the sky, the Taoist gave a cold snort. Under Yi Chen's Masculine Power, within the 365 strategic points of his Cultivation Body, golden gods simultaneously opened their eyes. The Demon Spear returned with a fierce screaming sound.
True to their elite nature, the incoming Demon Legion hastily completed the setup of the Black Demon Serpent Array. Above the heads of the Demonkin, a sinuously long Black Snake phantasm erged in the void, its eerie gaze directed towards the direction where Yi Chen stood.
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