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Chapter 922 - 560: Great Demon Lord (Part 2)

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Chapter 922 - 560: Great Demon Lord (Part 2)

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Chapter 922: Chapter 560: Great Demon Lord (Part 2)

At this moment, with the support of the Sun Star Lord’s divine appearance, his power became even more terrifying.

In just an instant, two red beams shot from the eyes of the Red Roc, its divine wings fluttered, densely covered with runes, and burst forth with a terrifying overwhelming aura.

The Tao Marks of the Fire Tao interlocked, causing the stars to fall, the sun to explode, aiming to engulf Chen Hao.

Chen Hao, a Fire Tao Saint from the Dragon Flame Sect of Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent, dying under the divine power of the Fire Tao, was undoubtedly a despairing scenario.

Yet, right now, facing this heavy assault from the Fire Roc Demon Saint, Chen Hao found himself truly helpless.

"Am I going to die?" Chen Hao’s pupils suddenly contracted, his complexion changed rapidly.

Quick, quick, it was coming too fast.

He simply couldn’t withstand it; thus, death seemed like an unstoppable predetermined fact.

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from afar; it was Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan erupting, with blood rolling.

He lent a helping hand from a distance, blocking this heavy attack, saving Chen Hao.

Chen Hao hurriedly burned Immortal Nuance, retreating from this battlefield, returning to the rear, aiming to recuperate before launching another strike, seeking opportunities.

"Die!" Li Jianqiu saw this and immediately wielded the Deep Green Halberd, stabbing towards Hong Yuan’s chest.

Countless thunder exploded at the halberd’s edge, transforming into a lake, aiming to trap Hong Yuan inside, unable to escape.

But Hong Yuan merely flashed a glint in his eyes, as the Phoenix Godness and Emperor Shadow Zhao Heng fused again, his figure tilted, directly moved aside from this attack.

The Deep Green Halberd moved again, slicing through the void, raising a haze of void force, erupting the most brilliant aura of slaughter, slashing towards Hong Yuan.

At that moment, Li Jianqiu’s dragon pupils glowed intensely, and behind her, the Purple Micro Emperor raised a demon dynasty capital, possessing an aura of invincibility.

Clearly, over these years, she hasn’t wasted time and has steadily advanced on the path of the Yun Dynasty.

"True Phoenix Treasure Skill!" Faced with such a crisis, Hong Yuan unhesitatingly exhibited the half part of the True Phoenix Treasure Skill.

He transformed into an immortal true phoenix, resisting the power of the demon dynasty capital.

Bang! 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The world trembled heavily, and Tao sounds shook the universe.

A touch of poignant blood light blossomed on the immortal true phoenix, like splashing waves, exceptionally bright.

But in an instant, the aura of the immortal true phoenix returned to its former state, without receiving the slightest injury.

"Screech—" Hong Yuan suddenly cried out.

This strike, fused with the Holy Artifact Phoenix God Zither, was like the call of an immortal true phoenix, startling Li Jianqiu into a reversal of blood flow, dizzy, directly forcing Li Jianqiu to retreat.

In a moment, Hong Yuan and Li Jianqiu tangled together again.

However, he no longer had the strength to rescue the Saint of the Eastern Wilderness Sect.

...

...

The cruel flesh grindstone opened once again.

Among it, heroes from both clans emerged successively, each showcasing divine powers.

But those who could always shine were few and far between.

At the back of the human race.

A vibrant small world, resembling a forest.

One after another, Saints came treading the ground, and yet left fully revived, but more departed in defeat.

"Water Tao divine power—Water Creation!"

"Wood Tao divine power—Azure Lotus Rebirth!"

"Temporal Tao divine power—People As Before!"

"..."

At the forefront, Bai Qingxu’s forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

Even now, having reached the eighth stage of Saint Realm, able to exert greater power. Yet he was still as powerless as he was over thirty years ago, facing one comrade after another.

It was intense, too intense.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t save them; but if he chose to expend immense effort to rescue one severely injured Martial Saint, it would result in more Martial Saints falling.

He had to selectively save, make sacrifices!

"Hurry up, faster!"

Bai Qingxu was anxious, but still maintained a cold expression.

He couldn’t show panic, otherwise, it would incite more fear.

Various medical divine powers and holy artifacts operated with high amplitude, burning crazily, but it wasn’t enough, far from enough!

"Doctor, that’s enough, let’s leave it at that."

A gentle middle-aged Martial Saint smiled, stopping Bai Qingxu’s actions.

Immediately, under the gaze of many Saints, he turned and left.

He intended to use his last life force to unleash Great Unity Wind, aiming to inflict further damage on the demon clan army, even if it meant dragging a Demon Saint with him!

Bai Qingxu had no time for sentimentality; every moment now was immensely crucial.

He immediately turned, directly treating the next Saint with slightly increased effort.

On the other side.

At the back of the demon clan, a lively small world.

Demon Saints constantly lay down to enter, and also persist with their last breath, continuing to charge ahead.

"Wood Tao divine power—Withered Wood Meets Spring!"

"Water Tao divine power—Returning to the Fields to Moisturize Things!"

"Temporal Tao divine power—New Clothes as Usual!"

"Holy Artifact Four Seasons Clock, rise!"

Having already ascended to the eighth stage of Saint Realm, Wei Qin, though transforming from Spring Cicada to Autumn Cicada, still faced challenges much like Bai Qingxu.

There were just too many, too severe wounded; he had to selectively treat them!

The flames of war ignited, all beings sank.

...

Heaven and earth crumbled, sun and moon fell.

Continuous, enormous explosions echoed in the air, clearing patches of Great Unity Wind, precious fragments of holy artifacts flying everywhere.

This extremely cruel scene far exceeded the Demon Clan’s battle for Ten Thousand Domains and the Human Race’s struggle for Destiny!

What is a Saint worth, even if it’s a Great Saint or a Quasi-Emperor, one careless move and they might fall here.

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