It was already dusk on the third day, and there was only one night left before the Immortal King's army attacked Wushuang City.

The three thousand sword spirits of the Sword Dynasty all manifested their sword bodies and sank into the deep sea around Wushuang City, Zhao Yun, Brother-in-law, and Wentian stayed in the Martial Temple, and Rushuang and I went to the Whispering Forest to see Xingtian.

After the cataclysm began, the curse of the gods in the Whispering Forest had been lifted, and outside of the Demon Mountain, it was impossible to watch outside, and everywhere else could fly in the sky. Two hours later, Rushuang and I arrived at the Dark Temple, and the Dark Eyes personally led the Dark Demon Clan to greet us.

Seeing their respectful and obedient appearances, I felt quite emotional. These were the sworn enemies of mankind in the past, and they were also the existence of the world's top combat power. However, with the outbreak of the war between man and god, they became the lowest existence.

The Dark Demon Clan is like this, the wild immortals of the Great Temple are like this, and even the Shenwei Nirvana masters of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are also like this.

If there is no cataclysm, they are the well-deserved protagonists of the world, because in the thousands of years of human civilization before the beginning of the end of the era, the top combat power is the peak of divine power.

But after the cataclysm began, they were no longer even qualified to be cannon fodder. Up to now, Xuan Immortals have no right to speak in the war, not to mention that they are not even Xuan Immortals.

Now the duel between humans and gods is the immortal king-level combat power, and in the future, there will even be a showdown between the immortal emperor and the immortal emperor level.

The reason why Lin Xuan didn't come to see me when I came back this time is precisely because of this, the current battle is no longer something that the supernatural department or even the national leader can control, and even the luck of the human race can no longer be clearly predicted.

At the beginning, I prayed for a wisp of human luck to transform their bodies, but they refused, and now I have shouldered the burden of protecting the life and death of the country, and they can only pretend to be ignorant and enjoy the peaceful and prosperous world.

The entry of the warriors of Wushuang City into the WTO has set off a wave of martial arts in the country, and the national art halls have blossomed everywhere, and the power of the believers of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism has been greatly weakened.

This is the only good news in the cataclysm.

Stepping into the teleportation circle left by the fox demon, the next moment Rushuang and I appeared on the magic mountain.

Last time we came and went, we went to the Hidden Treasure Temple, and this time we are going to the most hidden place in the Demon Mountain, the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

The Temple of Ten Thousand Demons was built in the abyss under the Magic Mountain.

Presumably, Mo Chou had already informed Xingtian, and before coming to greet us, he was summoning the old department of Chiyou in the main hall to take an oath before the battle.

There are still 800 demon gods in the old department of Chiyou, and this number has seriously exceeded my estimate. Because according to Zhao Yun's calculations before, even if there were, there were not many of these demon gods surviving.

Eight hundred demon gods, all of them are the combat power of peak immortal kings, and this time there are only 1,000 peak immortal kings in the army of heavenly realm immortal kings.

There is no doubt that under the leadership of the God of War Xingtian, these eight hundred peak immortal kings can face the army of heavenly realm immortal kings head-on. The protracted battle will definitely not be able to be defeated, after all, there are 8,000 Immortal Kings in the army, and the 30,000 Xuan Immortals of the Thunder God will definitely join the melee.

But we didn't ask Xingtian and the rest of Chiyou to defeat them as soon as they could, as long as they could contain them.

Eight hundred demon gods, they were all heroes of the Jiuli tribe in a hundred battles before their deaths, and after their deaths, their battle spirits were immortalized and turned into demon bodies with the demon lord Chiyou.

The greatest achievement in their lives is that they once killed the heavenly realm and fought with the gods in the heavenly realm.

In that war between gods and demons, the demon lord Chi You resisted the power of several Heavenly Emperors head-on, destroyed the Ten Thousand Miles God Domain, and died of exhaustion. And all the Immortal Emperor-level demon gods under his command also fell on the Nine Heavens, stopping outside the South Heaven Gate.

The surviving demon gods in front of them were inconspicuous existences in the war of gods and demons, and it was precisely because they were too weak that they were able to survive the war of gods and demons, and they were hiding in the magic mountain.

The fall of Chiyou caused the Demon Mountain to be banned by the gods, and the demon god could never appear in the world, otherwise he would be liquidated by the gods.

Thousands of years have passed, and although their strength has risen to the peak of the Immortal King, compared to the gods of the Heavenly Realm, they are still the same as ants.

However, even the ants, when the god of war came back to gather the old department, they still stood up bravely. Don't live, just die.

Now the light that belongs to the demon lord Chiyou has dissipated, and they are still alive.

Sometimes it's a shame to be alive, because there is no longer a demon god in the Three Realms. Even if the gods don't make a move, the luck of the human race will not allow them to appear in the human world.

For them, perhaps dying in the war between gods and demons was the last choice, rather than living like they do now.

Maybe they don't have much of a good impression of the current human race, and whether or not Wushuang City can hold it has nothing to do with them. But it doesn't matter, what they want is not victory, but to be able to fight a life-and-death battle with the gods of the heavenly realm.

They are immortal kings, and this time the main force of the heavenly realm to attack Wushuang City is also an immortal king, and the strength is equal, which is enough. Otherwise, if they wait until the Immortal Emperor reaches the lower realm, they will not even be qualified to participate in the war.

"Xingtian, tomorrow's Immortal King's army will be in the lower realm. How's your preparation? I asked.

"Enlightened lord, you can set off at any time." Xingtian said.

"Okay, come back to Wushuang City with us now."

When leaving the Demon Mountain, the Eight Hundred Demon Gods worshiped the Demon Lord Chiyou for the last time under the leadership of Xingtian.

And I also participated in this worship, and I was in the first place, and the punishment was still below me.

At the beginning of the battle in the Taiqing Palace, I cut off all the causes and effects in the past and present lives, in fact, the inheritance of the demon lord Chiyou no longer exists, but the identity of the inheritor is still retained.

For the demon lord Chi You, I don't have a deep understanding, I prefer Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to care about the greatness of the world, Chi You left the world only war and disasters.

However, this does not affect my respect for Chiyou in the slightest.

If nothing else, let's ask the hundreds of millions of living beings in the vast land, who has ever killed the Nine Heavens?

"Ask the vast earth, the demon lord rises and falls!"

"Ask the vast earth, the demon lord rises and falls!"

……

The eight hundred demon gods shouted this slogan in unison, and when they shouted this slogan, they were ready to fall.

This is a real death squad!

On the third day, the sky was clear.

Directly above the Martial Temple, the God of War Xingtian and the Eight Hundred Demon Gods floated in the air. Xingtian was full of fighting spirit, and the eight hundred demon gods were all murderous.

Martial God Zhao Yun was wearing silver armor, riding on the armored war horse manifested by Xiaoqing, and the bright silver spear was in the world.

Xiaoqing is the god of the evil dragon, and it is difficult for the dragon god to prove in the world, and this time against the army of the immortal king, his true dragon coercion has no effect. On the contrary, it is better to follow the instructions of the uncle, incarnate as a dragon horse, and raise the combat power of the martial god Zhao Yun.

Although Zhao Yun relies on marksmanship, his deity is indeed a military general. Rong Ma has killed countless people in his life, and only right away can he show the power of the divine thoughts of the peak of the martial god to the fullest.

Uncle sits alone in the Martial Temple, like a person holding a dragon vein standing on the top of Kunwu Mountain, Xie Ling threw himself into the bottom of the sea, and I escaped in the air with the law of hidden killing.

Time seems to have come to a standstill, and space seems to be frozen.

If it weren't for the fact that the heavens were blinded, I think the Wushuang City at this moment would definitely attract the attention of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and even the gods of the Western Olympians.

Whether it's Ragnarok or Terran Havoc will be answered in the next killing race.

There was not a single cloud in the sky, nor a bird, nor a single fish in the sea below. The space of Wushuang City has become a real dead place, birds dare not fly, and swimming fish dare not pass.

"Here we are." Zhao Yunhu's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring at the height of the sky.

The God of War Xingtian also felt the morale of the Heavenly Realm army at the same moment, and the giant axe and shield in his hand slammed into each other, making an earth-shattering shock.

The eight hundred demon gods roared in unison, each raising their battle intent to the limit.

At the height of the sky, five five-colored true thunder dragons broke through the sky.

The five marshals of the Thunder Department rode the real thunder dragon and appeared first, their combat power was in the realm of ordinary immortal emperors, and they were the vanguard commanders in the army of immortal kings this time.

As the old saying goes, if you don't get off for the Sanqing seat, you will be a fierce god in the thunder department, but if you get an order from the Jade Emperor, you will be punished by thunder and thunder.

The gods of the Thunder Department are extremely powerful in the heavenly realm, and the gods are fearful.

After the five marshals appeared, the two thousand immortal kings of the Lei Department followed, and then the other immortal kings came Shanshan.

The fourth value of Gong Cao has arrived, Shenxiao Jiuchen has arrived, Liuding Liujia has arrived, and Thirty-six Tiangang has arrived......

In the end, the eight thousand immortal kings were all arrayed in front.

Behind them, there was a faint rolling army, which was none other than the 30,000 Xuan Immortals of the Thunder God.

As for the 70,000 Xuan Immortal Elites of the Big Dipper Monarch, they are hidden in the sky according to the Big Dipper star position, and as we expected, their goal is the Big Dipper Star Array, and they will not fight at the beginning.

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