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One of the Yao Jiang wielded a massive Wolf Fang Club and slammed it down onto the ground with a thunderous crash, causing the earth to crack and dust to billow, showcasing his incredible strength. The sound echoed like thunder, making the eardrums of the Guard Captains on the city wall ache.
"Human scum, quickly open the city gates and welcome my Demon Army!"
Another Yao Jiang held a human who had just escaped from the city in one hand. He tossed him into the air, and the man transformed into a giant wolf mid-flight, devouring him in two bites. A cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he gripped a gleaming blade that shimmered with a cold light, still stained with fresh blood.
Though fear gripped the hearts of the human Guard Captains, their duty compelled them to fight to the death, leaving no room for retreat. The leading Guard Captain straightened his back and shouted loudly, "Beasts of the demon race, you shall not set foot in our human city! We vow to defend it with our lives and will not let you succeed!"
However, the Yao Jiang merely sneered; they knew that these Guard Captains lacked the strength to stop the advance of the Demon Army. A brutal battle was about to erupt.
Tiger Brother squinted his eyes, carefully observing the formation of the Demon Vanguard. Despite their imposing presence, he keenly sensed that these Yao Jiang were not as formidable as they appeared.
"Hmph, this Silverwing Roc is cunning; sending such a group of weaklings is clearly a test of our strength," he muttered to Chen Moxuan on his back, his tone laced with disdain.
Hearing this, Chen Moxuan furrowed his brow and gazed deeply at the Demon Army, contemplating quietly before speaking. "Though the Silverwing Roc has been suppressed many times, it is by no means foolish. This move likely has ulterior motives; we should proceed with caution."
Just as they were conversing, the Demon Vanguard could no longer contain their eagerness and launched their attack. The Demon Vanguard Army charged toward the city gates. A formidable Bear Demon swung its Wolf Fang Club like a tempest against the city wall; each impact made it tremble and sent debris flying.
The Guard Captains gripped their weapons tightly and stood ready for battle. They could only fight to their last breath—not only to protect the city but also for the safety of their families behind them.
"Fire!" commanded the leading Guard Captain. Instantly, arrows rained down like a storm, whistling through the air as they densely shot toward the Demon Vanguard.
The arrows, infused with the archers' understanding of their own power, shot down through the air as if breaking through the very fabric of reality under the enhancement of Internal Energy or True Qi. Some arrows, wielded by the formidable Li Da, even pierced the ground, creating deep craters.
Though the Demon Vanguard had tough skin and resilient flesh, they were forced to momentarily retreat from the onslaught of arrows raining down upon them. The battlefield became a chaotic tapestry woven with arrows and demonic energy, painting a breathtaking yet terrifying scene.
However, the demon clan did not falter; instead, they retaliated with even greater ferocity. Another Yao Jiang transformed into a massive wolf, agile and fierce, darting through the storm of arrows. Each leap was accompanied by a deafening roar that echoed across the battlefield. Its fangs glinted with a bloodthirsty light as it bounded onto the city walls, threatening to tear apart the human defenses in its wake.
At that moment, the Guard Captain knew he had to confront the Wolf Demon head-on. Gripping his longsword tightly, its tip shimmering with cold light, he prepared to clash with the giant beast. He took a deep breath, feeling his internal energy surge as it gathered at the blade's edge. With a swift motion, he unleashed a strike, sending forth a sword aura that sliced through the air towards the Wolf Demon's heart.
The Wolf Demon was undeterred; it opened its mouth and unleashed a torrent of demonic energy while its claws slashed forward to meet the sword aura in a thunderous collision that reverberated across the battlefield.
The battle between man and beast was fierce and unyielding. The Guard Captain's swordsmanship was sharp and precise, each strike aimed for maximum lethality. In contrast, the Wolf Demon relied on its brute strength and primal instincts to launch relentless assaults. For a time, they found themselves locked in a stalemate.
The Guard Captain felt a flicker of relief; in this one-on-one scenario, his extensive battlefield experience and profound cultivation allowed him to maintain an advantage—though it was precarious at best. Just as he prepared to dispatch this Wolf Demon swiftly, disaster struck.
Suddenly, a fierce wind whipped through the air as another Yao Jiang appeared like a ghostly figure beside him, wielding a massive axe that sliced through the air with a menacing whoosh aimed directly at him.
Caught off guard, the Guard Captain hastily raised his sword to block. A resounding clang echoed as sparks flew from their clash; he felt an overwhelming force surge through him, numbing his hands and forcing him to stagger backward uncontrollably.
This new Yao Jiang was even more formidable than the first. Now facing two opponents, the Guard Captain found himself in dire straits. He struggled to fend off their coordinated attacks; his sword danced like lightning as he attempted to counter both Yao Jiang's relentless strikes. Yet as time wore on and his stamina and True Qi began to wane, he felt increasingly overwhelmed.
Each swing of his sword became more laborious than the last. Sweat mixed with blood trickled down his face, dripping onto the city bricks below—a stark reminder of his dire situation.
A sense of desolation surged within the Guard Captain. He knew that if he fell, the defense would collapse in an instant, leaving his homeland and loved ones exposed to the iron hooves of the demon race. This responsibility weighed on him like a thousand-pound burden, nearly suffocating him.
Yet, the more he feared it, the closer it came. Just as his mind wavered, he saw two demons seizing the opportunity, charging at him from either side. In that moment of confusion, he was a beat too slow. The axe was already upon him.
Just when he thought his death was certain, a thunderous roar echoed through the air. A powerful gust swept past, and in an instant, the two demons were torn to countless pieces, blood raining down upon Cheng Tou.
Tiger Brother roared like rolling thunder, deafening in its intensity. Chen Moxuan instinctively covered his ears and then spoke up. A strong surge of spiritual energy emanated from the direction of Fallen Heaven Sacred Land; it seemed they had also engaged in battle. The demon race was attempting to spread their forces.
"Tiger Brother, stop playing with them! End this quickly and deal with these Little Demons; we need to rush to support Fallen Heaven Sacred Land!"
Upon hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Tiger Brother's eyes. Its form suddenly expanded, surrounded by a crimson demonic aura that contained earth-shattering power, as if a terrifying entity had crawled out from Jiu You.
Tiger Brother struck out with a massive palm, creating an eerie arc in the air and generating waves of spatial distortion as if even the void itself would be torn apart.
Wherever the hand passed, the air erupted with explosive sounds, like thousands of thunderclaps going off simultaneously—an overwhelming force that caused the Demon Vanguard Army outside the city to change color in fear.
The Demon Vanguard, who had been cheering for Cheng Tou amidst their fierce battle, suddenly sensed this terrifying aura. They looked up at the sky and saw a colossal hand descending from above, shrouded in swirling demonic energy as if a gate to hell had opened, releasing an endless Death Aura.
"Run!"
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