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The experience in the Outer Battlefield felt like a dream to Zuo Dao. He never expected the world to be like this.
The information he received was astonishing, and since he was not someone who jumped to conclusions without verification, he decided to investigate personally.
As he gazed at the Demon Army before him, a surge of ambition welled up within Zuo Dao. This was just one of his steps. He wondered how Tang Fengyue was faring with the formation of the Heterodox under his guidance.
This was the path Zuo Dao intended to take. If the initial establishment of the Heterodox was merely a spur-of-the-moment decision, then gathering the Demon Army this time was a deliberate act.
From that mysterious light, he learned that this world was vast—perhaps too vast to simply call it large. However, this immense world had begun to decline. In an era where Celestial Beings did not appear, demons roamed freely, and countless Human Cultivators embarked on a journey of war to protect their homes and loved ones.
Yet what they saw was never the true scene.
Demon Frenzy and Yao Er stood silently behind Zuo Dao, faithfully executing their duties. Their cold gazes occasionally drifted toward Lin Shaoqiu and his companions, sending chills down their spines.
At that moment, Huang Xishi naturally stood beside Zuo Dao. She understood Lin Shaoqiu's earlier actions; anyone would have reacted similarly, and she held no grudge against him.
This man was incredibly mysterious. As she looked at Zuo Dao's profile, she suddenly realized that this young Cultivator seemed to have matured significantly; the last traces of softness on his face had been replaced by determination.
Huang Xishi did not inquire about what had transpired during that time nor did she question why; she simply stood quietly beside him, her actions speaking volumes about her stance.
Zuo Dao is my man, the man I will follow for life. No matter what happens, I will steadfastly stand by his side.
Zuo Dao sensed the resolve of the woman beside him, a feeling of comfort rising in his heart along with a surge of ambition.
Regardless of whether what he saw and heard within the light was real or not, only by strengthening his own power could he crush those schemes with overwhelming force. No matter what means you employ, I will break through them all.
The War Elder Group operated with high efficiency; after all, they had battled for countless years in this Outer Battlefield. All necessary channels were already established; the only shortcoming lay in experienced combat Cultivators.
Countless squads gathered on the battlefield. Ten teams made a unit, ten units formed a battalion, and ten battalions constituted an army. From above, one would see no fewer than a million cultivators. Although they were densely packed, the visual impact was not as overwhelming as that of the Demon Army.
The actions of the Human Cultivators had already caught the attention of the Demon Clan, but they paid little mind to it. Their king had appeared; what could possibly be invincible?
In their eyes, the king was theirs; he was everything to them.
Demon Frenzy and Yao Er received reports from their subordinates in succession.
Zuo Dao remained silent, listening without any reaction.
Lin Shaoqiu's expression changed drastically upon hearing the news. Having long roamed the battlefield, he understood that with Zuo Dao's emergence, the Demon Clan would only grow stronger. Moreover, their morale was at its peak. The consequences of this battle would be unimaginable.
Steeling himself, he approached Zuo Dao, looking at the new demon king with pleading eyes but unsure how to speak.
Zuo Dao glanced at him briefly before turning his gaze to an empty space. After a moment, he finally spoke.
"Go inform them that defeat means death."
With a wave of his hand, he signaled for Demon Frenzy and Yao Er to let Lin Shaoqiu and his group leave.
Lin Shaoqiu opened his mouth but said nothing as he led his squad away. From Zuo Dao's words, he already knew the answer, filling him with bitterness. Yet he felt no hatred towards Zuo Dao at all. When he realized this, he found it strange. Faced with a formidable enemy and life-or-death stakes, he harbored no resentment towards Zuo Dao.
But at that moment, he had no time for such thoughts; he needed to relay this message back to the War Elder Group as quickly as possible. In matters of survival, one must possess great resolve.
Once Lin Shaoqiu and his group departed, Huang Xishi finally spoke up to Zuo Dao.
"Why?"
Zuo Dao looked at the beautiful woman before him, not answering her, but muttering some words that Huang Xishi could not understand.
"If all of this is an illusion, if none of this ever happened, would you still remember me?"
Huang Xishi gazed at him with confusion. She didn't understand why Zuo Dao would say such things, and a wave of anxiety washed over her. In a moment of desperation, she disregarded the presence of others and suddenly hugged Zuo Dao tightly.
"No matter what happens, I will never forget you. No matter what you do, I will support you. As long as you don't leave me."
Huang Xishi's grip was strong enough that even Zuo Dao felt a bit breathless. He wrapped his arms around the woman in front of him and gently rubbed his chin against her silky hair.
"Don't worry, I won't leave you. Just remember me."
Her heart raced even more; she had a vague feeling that she might lose this person before her eyes and that she might never see him again. All she wanted was to hold him tightly and prevent him from disappearing.
Demon Frenzy and Yao Er had already quietly stepped back. They knew it was not the time to disturb their king, nor was anyone allowed to interrupt him. Since the king had spoken of battle, they would fight with all their might.
The Human Cultivator had already set off. Lin Shaoqiu pushed forward without regard for consumption or exhaustion, determined to relay Zuo Dao's words to the War Elder Group in the shortest time possible.
When the War Elder Group received Lin Shaoqiu's message, they were stunned. The Demon Clan had actually produced a king, and he was human; even Huang Xishi was on the opposing side.
What kind of existence should the Demon King be? The previous demon leaders had already caused significant trouble for the War Elder Group, and now there was another king to contend with. More importantly, this battle had turned into a fight for survival.
How could they possibly confront the Demon King? If they did not fight, Zuo Dao would face defeat and death. Ultimately, the War Elder Group made a resolute decision: regardless of whether they fought or not, the outcome would be dire; it was better to gamble for a chance at survival.
As news spread, every participating Cultivator's expression grew graver. More Cultivators advanced onto the battlefield under the coordination of the War Elder Group. The full force of the War Elder Group was drawn into the fray.
The battle began with an initial assault from the Demon Clan.
Countless Demon Armies engaged in an unending battle against the Human Cultivators under the watchful gaze of the King.
At every moment, numerous Cultivators and demons fell. The human side charged into the battlefield with a determination to die, while the Demon Clan fought to the death under the brilliance of their King, both sides unleashing their true power.
From the very beginning, the battle escalated into a fever pitch; formations and strategies became utterly useless on this battlefield. Humans and demons intertwined, all commands lost their effectiveness, leaving only instinct.
Vibrant lives continuously vanished, and the air above the battlefield was thick with endless rage, resentment, and unwillingness. The ground was littered with countless severed limbs. In their bloodlust, neither side noticed that the blood spilled across the battlefield was being absorbed by the land itself.
Zuo Dao held his beloved woman close, listening to the distant sounds of slaughter, his eyes betraying a look of disdain.
"It’s time to end this!"
Gently pushing Huang Xishi away, Zuo Dao turned and strode into the heart of the battlefield.
At that moment, Huang Xishi was already in tears. She didn’t understand why Zuo Dao was doing this, but she knew that the figure ahead was her beloved man. She made no move to follow him, simply gazing dreamily at Zuo Dao's silhouette.
Zuo Dao's appearance further incited the Demon Clan; more demons shouted for their King as they recklessly charged against the human defenses.
Zuo Dao walked through the battlefield like a true king. Any attacks aimed at him or any Cultivators and demons who approached were repelled by an inexplicable force. Thus, he made his way to the War Elder Group's camp, leaving a long void behind him.
The remaining Cultivators of the War Elder Group regarded him as if facing a formidable enemy.
Zuo Dao merely glanced at them before turning his gaze toward the starry sky.
"Have you not seen enough yet?"
All who heard his words were bewildered, their eyes fixed intently on Zuo Dao.
After waiting for a while without any response, Zuo Dao couldn't help but furrow his brows tightly.
"Are you really not going to show yourself? Don't you fear that I will slaughter every Cultivator in the Star Domain?"
This statement carried a tremendous killing intent and a sense of anger. The members of the War Elder Group followed Zuo Dao's gaze into the starry sky. However, apart from the countless stars, there was no other presence to be found.
"I have lost my patience. If you do not appear soon, then I will have no choice but to wipe out the Star Domain."
With that, Zuo Dao no longer waited and directly approached the War Elder Group. The strongest forces of the Great Star Domain were gathered here; if he killed the Cultivators present, then no one would be able to stop the vast Demon Army from sweeping through the battlefield and the entire Great Star Domain.
Zuo Dao's aura was overwhelming, suppressing everyone in the opposing War Elder Group with his sheer presence. Just as he was about to take action, a sigh echoed through the endless starry sky.
"How did you figure it out?"
As an ancient voice emerged, a significant change swept across the battlefield.
At that moment, Zuo Dao turned his gaze towards Huang Xishi.
"Wait for me, my love. I will appear before you in a completely new form, and by then, no one will be able to separate us."
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