After a month of galloping, Zhuo Yuming finally arrived at the southernmost point of Zhongshenzhou.

People in the air, as far as the eye can see, can already see the majestic city.

The entire town demon city covers an area of about 100 miles. The city was built, the north city was narrow and the south city was wide. The length of the city wall on the north side is only about ten li, and the height is about twenty zhang. But the further south you go, the more expansive the territory becomes. The city tower on the south side stretches for nearly 50 miles, and the city wall has reached an astonishing height of 100 zhang. The entire Ethereal Realm may not be able to find a second wall of such height.

The Demon Town City is built with the strongest stone rock in the Void Spirit Realm. When the city was founded, it almost gathered the top refiners and array mages in the entire Ethereal Spirit Realm. Each stone brick is cast by a secret method, and between the bricks and stones, the terracotta of Qixia Prefecture is clayed, and finally piled up into a wall. During the whole process, there are formation masters who inlay it with a spirit array, which is so strong that even the magic weapon of heaven cannot be shaken.

After the city was completed, dozens of formation masters joined forces to lay down thirty protective arrays. The thirty formations are intertwined and interlocked, unless they are destroyed at the same time with peerless power at one time, the spiritual power between the formations will flow and blend, and they will repair themselves at an extremely fast speed.

On the south side of the city wall, there is also an attic for the generals' deliberations. At the top of the attic, there is a bronze mirror that is three zhang square. It was the Demon Mirror cast by the First Refining Sect Master of the Void Spirit Realm. There was a faint light on the treasure mirror that circulated and scattered, but any demon clan that was close to the Demon City within a radius of ten miles, no matter what the cultivation realm was, would have nothing to hide.

Looking at the magnificent and majestic city in front of him, Zhuo Yuming couldn't help but yearn for it.

It is this city that blocks the 100,000 demon clans to the south of Shenzhou. The hundreds of millions of creatures north of the Demon City have never been harassed by the demon clan for more than 10,000 years. It was the innumerable mortal soldiers and the monks of the Guardians who stood out in this city day and night.

Zhuo Yuming flew down from the sky and landed in front of the North City Gate.

Outside the city gates stood a ten-man guard, which was responsible for checking and screening the identities of those who entered the city.

After using a magic weapon to find out that the person who came was not a demon incarnation, a monk at the gate of the city let Zhuo Yuming enter after a detailed inquiry and registration of his name and feet. The monk also explained a few words about the rules of the city, and instructed him to report to the armament department in the south of the city as soon as he entered the city and accept the assignment.

After Zhuo Yuming entered the city, he traveled all the way and found that most of the people in the entire city were mountain monks except for the soldiers in armor. Most of the liquor shops in the city are gathered in the north, and the further south you go, the more cold and solemn the air fills the air.

Came to the Armaments Division, which is located in the south of the city less than a mile away from the city tower, and after reporting his cultivation realm at the registration office, he received an iron token engraved with the word "Demon Town" on the front and the words "Dong Xuan" and "Erqi Jiu" written on the reverse. The general at the registry office told him that today was the time of the decisive battle between the two clans, and he could go out of the city to watch it on his own.

When Zhuo Yuming heard this, he sighed that he had come at the right time, and he did not miss the decisive scene of the first shemale war in the Five Emperors period. When he thanked him, he quickly left the city.

Zhuo Yuming, who infiltrated the army outside the city to confront the demon clan, coincided with the scene when the ghost suddenly entered the battle circle and attacked the Sword Saint.

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The sword master was clutching the bloody hole in his chest and abdomen, and wisps of sword qi were mending the wound.

Feng Xing and Yun Zhongzi flew in at the same time, standing in front of the Sword Saint, and a group of Earth Immortal Realm monks also surrounded him.

Seeing that the Sword Saint had been hit hard, Ghost Rulai turned against the demon clan, and the great advantage that the human race had just achieved was instantly reversed. Now the demon clan has three celestials: the Dapeng King, the Lion King, and the Ghost Rulai, although the difference in the number of people in the Earth Immortal Realm has reached seven. But just like when Feng Xing entered the realm of no one before, once the Golden-Winged Dapeng King broke free from his restraints, with his world-beating speed, all the land immortals in the field were afraid that at least four or five people would fall before escaping back to the Demon City.

King Dapeng took a deep look at the young monk beside him, hit his chest with a single fist, and said in a deep voice to Ghost Rulai: "The master really did not fail me, from today on, Ghost Rulai is the most honored guest of my demon clan." When my clan sets foot in Shenzhou, if the master has any request, my demon clan will do whatever it takes to do it for the master. ”

Although when the two met before, the ghost Rulai said that he would come to cross the demon clan and get rid of the sea of suffering. But where would the dark sun believe this crazy and grotesque Buddhist rebellion, not only did not dare to count on him to help on the battlefield, but even had been vigilant against him all along.

Unexpectedly, the ghost Rulai from the human race would really help in such a critical battle situation, and also hit Ling Ruoxu, one of the Sword Saints of the Five Emperors, with one blow. It was hard to pull the demon clan that had already appeared in decline and slowly slipped into the abyss of defeat.

"King Dapeng doesn't have to be polite, the little monk said before that all beings in the world can cross. The demon clan is no exception. The little monk only hopes that after the demon clan breaks away from this red land in Nanzhou, he can find a place of vitality and tranquility and coexist peacefully with the human race, and do not kill more. ”

The young monk was noncommittal about the dark sun's words of gratitude, but folded his hands and whispered the Buddha's name.

"The ghost is like coming, the two races of the demon race are incompatible, and the demon race feeds on our human race, tyrannical and murderous. You helped the demon clan to attack the city today, once our human race city is broken and defeated, how many thousands of innocent creatures will be slaughtered in the future. You keep saying that you want to go through the sea of suffering in the world and prove mercy, but how many people in the world will be harmed by your actions today. ”

Feng Xing opened his mouth to question, his words cold. But everyone could clearly see that Feng Xing's almost condensed killing intent was getting higher and higher.

"People are also sentient beings, demons are also sentient beings, they are flowers and trees, and they are also sentient beings. In front of my Buddha's seat, all beings are equal. The little monk thinks that he has not done anything wrong, but your vision has narrowed after all. ”

When the ghost heard Feng Xing's reprimand, his eyebrows were still lowered, and his face was not happy or sad.

The Lion King flew over and glanced at the Roc King, who nodded.

"Kill!"

With an order, the tens of thousands of demon clans on the ground who were looking up and watching quietly roared up again, rushing towards the direction of the Demon City.

"Retreat back to the city and open the great array, my palace. ”

Feng Xing whispered to everyone behind him, but he took a step forward in the air, and his momentum suddenly rose.

The tall figure was like a huge mountain, isolating the dozen or so demons in front of it from the group of monks behind them.

Everyone knew that the top priority was to cover the Sword Saint to return to the city to heal his wounds. The Sword Saint was seriously injured, and the ghost Ru came to enter, and the human race was already at a great disadvantage. Although he knew that it was really inappropriate to leave Feng Xing alone behind the palace, Yun Zhongzi also knew that it was none other than this peak of human martial arts who could support the situation with his own strength, and staying by himself and others would distract him.

At that moment, he also turned around decisively, and used the secret method of the mountain gate to roll up the people behind him, and then flew away to the north.

The demon clan's great demon Narong human race monks retreated like this, and they all got up in pursuit.

There was a bang in the air.

Feng Xing forced the Golden-winged Dapeng King who turned into golden light with one punch, and it was a fierce and unforged fist wind that stopped the Golden Retriever Lion King.

"If you want to chase someone, first pass him over my corpse. ”

This peak of the Void Spirit Realm's martial arts, for the first time in the battlefield of these two clans, he was fully open. Feng Xing, who had already transcended the Nine Realms of Martial Arts and had reached a brand new realm that had never been seen before, stood in the void. The posture is tall and the eyes are cold. The big demons of the Earth Immortal Realm on the opposite side couldn't help but stop their bodies under this cold gaze.