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Some demon soldiers screamed in terror, their speed seeming insignificant under the mighty hand of Tiger Brother, unable to escape the devastating force.
Boom! A thunderous sound echoed as Tiger Brother's enormous hand struck down upon the Demon Vanguard Army. In that moment, the earth shook and the mountains trembled! A bottomless pit appeared where the giant hand had landed.
Under the impact of that colossal hand, the Demon Vanguard Army crumbled like paper, instantly reduced to a bloody mist, flesh and blood scattering everywhere, turning into a rain of gore and chaos.
On the city wall, the Guard Captain on Cheng Tou was stunned by this sudden scene. They watched helplessly as the once formidable Demon Vanguard Army outside the city was obliterated in an instant under that mysterious hand, leaving no room for resistance.
Inside the city, families hid in their homes, tightly shutting doors and windows, filled with fear and anxiety. They listened to the commotion outside and prayed that the Guard Captains could defend the city and protect them from the demons' invasion.
However, when they witnessed that massive hand descending from the sky and crushing the Demon Vanguard Army to pieces, their fear was instantly replaced by joy.
"Long live the Immortal!" someone shouted first.
In an instant, everyone in the city erupted in cheers. They rushed out of their homes and flocked to the city walls to catch a glimpse of the immortal who had protected them. Their faces were filled with gratitude and admiration as they waved their garments and shouted "Long live the Immortal!" The sound echoed through the skies.
On the city walls, the Guard Captains were equally astonished by this scene. They never expected that such a powerful Demon Vanguard Army could be annihilated with just one strike.
The power of that single blow was terrifying!
Seeing that the crisis here had been resolved, Tiger Brother and Chen Moxuan did not linger any longer. With a flash of their figures, they transformed into streaks of light and flew towards Fallen Heaven Sacred Land.
Upon returning to Fallen Heaven Sacred Land, they found chaos reigning. The Demon Army and human cultivators were locked in fierce combat, neither side willing to back down; it was a brutal battle.
Due to the gathering of spiritual energy, dark clouds had formed in the sky above as demonic aura clashed with spiritual power in a standoff.
Clearly, from the very beginning, the battle had escalated into a heated conflict.
Chen Moxuan felt a surge of confusion as he scanned the chaotic battlefield with keen eyes. Although the demon forces appeared formidable, with Fire Serpent Demon as their main force supported by other Southern Border Minor Demons, he believed this combination was insufficient to take down Fallen Heaven Sacred Land.
Furrowing his brow, he quietly spoke to Tiger Brother:
"Though their assault is fierce, their strength is not as we anticipated. If that Old Demon from Ten Thousand Demons Mountain were to personally intervene, perhaps they could easily conquer Fallen Heaven Sacred Land. But with just these Little Demons, how could they possibly breach Holy Land's defenses?"
Tiger Brother remarked, "It might be a feint, or perhaps they are testing our strength."
I felt it was more likely the former, as I had yet to locate Silverwing Roc.
Chen Moxuan pondered for a moment before saying, "No matter what the enemy intends to do, we will take it step by step. Let's deal with the immediate issues first, then we can discuss where Silverwing Roc has gone."
Upon hearing this, Tiger Brother immediately descended from the sky.
Within the Demon Army, the camp of the Fire Serpent Demon Clan was particularly boisterous.
Chi Lian, being one of the younger members of the Fire Serpent Demons, felt a wave of unease rising within her. She looked around; demonic energy surged into the sky as various Yao Jiang showcased their unique demon arts, attempting to seize Fallen Heaven Sacred Land in one fell swoop. Yet, Chi Lian sensed that there was some hidden conspiracy behind this, an ominous premonition enveloping her heart.
"Father, I can't shake this feeling of unease. I fear something significant is about to happen. Shouldn't we retreat?" Chi Lian urgently sought out her father.
Her father was a Fire Serpent Demon Leader clad in crimson scales, his gaze sharp and piercing. At that moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he dismissed Chi Lian's concerns with disdain.
"Retreat? Nonsense! What danger is there? You're just worrying for nothing!"
Chi Lian's two brothers stood nearby, sneering at her. They were covered in blood, clearly having just returned from battle. One of her brothers spoke up.
"We've been cutting our way through the Demon Army; human cultivators have fled at the sight of us without even putting up a decent fight. Retreating now would only make us a laughingstock among other demon clans!"
Another brother added, "Chi Lian, you're becoming more timid as time goes on. What’s so frightening about human cultivators? Look at them; they’re utterly pathetic and weak! We’re about to lead more demons into battle and relish in our victory!"
Chi Lian opened her mouth to persuade them further but seeing the resolute expressions on her father and brothers' faces, she knew that any additional words would be futile. She could only silently step aside, praying that her unease was merely an overreaction.
At that moment, a thunderous roar erupted from the battlefield, followed by a terrifying aura that sent shivers through all the demon clans present.
What is that? Chi Lian's eyes widened in terror as she had never witnessed such a horrifying power before. The demonic energy around her surged violently, as if stirred by some invisible force, forming swirling vortices of chaos. The dark clouds in the sky thickened, accompanied by flashes of lightning and rumbling thunder.
In an instant, a massive red phantom resembling a tiger descended from the heavens. Chi Lian's two brothers, upon seeing this scene, felt their cold smirks instantly replaced by fervor.
"Ha ha! Look! The great demons of Ten Thousand Demons Mountain are making their move! Such a terrifying aura—how could human cultivators possibly withstand it?"
They excitedly brandished their weapons, as if they could already see the dawn of victory. However, at the moment Chi Lian caught sight of the crimson tiger phantom, her eyes widened in horror, her pupils filled with fear.
She opened her mouth to scream, but found that her throat felt as if it were being gripped by an invisible hand, making even breathing difficult. She wanted to urge her brothers and father to flee quickly, but they charged forward instead, completely captivated by that terrifying power, oblivious to the impending danger.
"Come back! Don’t go!" Chi Lian shouted desperately, her voice tinged with a sob. She waved her arms frantically, trying to catch their attention, but it was all in vain. Her father and brothers seemed to be drawn by some magical force, unable to hear her cries.
A deep sense of despair and helplessness surged within Chi Lian. She knew that the fate of her kin might be irrevocably altered in this very moment. She closed her eyes and silently prayed, hoping that everything was just an illusion, wishing that the crimson tiger phantom was not the entity from her memories.
Suddenly, everything around her fell silent. When she opened her eyes again, it was already too late.
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