"Ah!"

"Ah!"

...

The roars echoing through the Void did not come from the mouths of the Top Ten Demon Generals, but burst out from the crowds stretching densely in all directions, extending toward the endless distance.

The Heavenly Demon Scepter had been ceaselessly devouring the energy of these Void Warriors, and at this moment, as it resisted the striking power of the two Divine Artifacts, what was being devoured from countless Martial Artists was no longer just the Primordial Power in their Dantian.

What they were losing was their Vitality. At this very moment, countless people were rapidly aging—black hair turning white, once youthful and smooth skin constantly sprouting wrinkles, growing more and more shriveled.

There were also countless Martial Artists whose bodies, including all their organs, were aging, waves of pain sweeping through their entire being.

The roars echoing nonstop through the Void right now were not only from pain, but also from the extreme terror caused by their bodies suddenly growing old!

The Top Ten Demon Generals were, at this moment, using their youth, using their Vitality to fight.

"Ah! Ten Generals, quickly! Stop, hurry and stop!"

"M–my hair, my skin, no... don’t!" A female Martial Artist of the Two-star Demigod Realm stared into a mirror at her gray hair and wrinkle-covered face, extreme terror written across her features as she roared in utter disbelief.

In this instant, she had gone completely hysterical, like a madwoman.

To her, turning into such a thing was absolutely more unbearable than death.

"Ten Demon Generals, is this how you treat us after rallying us to crusade against that traitor, is this your so-called crusade?"

A Nine-star Demigod Strong, the Yanh Family Patriarch Yanh Yanh who cultivated Flame Power and already had a fiery temper, could finally no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He bellowed at the Top Ten Demon Generals in a tone of harsh rebuke.

He was a Nine-star Demigod Strong, the Primordial Power in his Dantian was vast and mighty; what he had lost so far was only Primordial Power, so his current state looked far better than that of the others.

But some of the Yanh Family members whose Realm was low were far worse off than Yanh Yanh.

As Yanh Yanh’s furious roar rang out, the others finally began to erupt in angry shouts as well.

The Great Elder of the Asura Sect shouted, "Ten Demon Generals, stop at once! Are you trying to make enemies of the entire Sinister Abyss?"

The Sen Family peerless powerhouse Sen Mo said coldly, "Ten Demon Generals, with such conduct, how are you any different from that traitor Shi Feng?"

...

Throughout this world, cries of pain and horror rose one after another, and roars of anger and voices of rebuke followed one after another as well.

However, there were also soldiers loyal to the Top Ten Demon Generals, Martial Artists loyal to the Sinister Three Demon Masters, their faces full of unwavering resolve.

There were also Martial Artists utterly unafraid of death, roaring aloud, "As long as the traitor Shi Feng dies, as long as the great Three Demon Lords’ great revenge is avenged, I fear nothing!"

...

But as for these shouts, the Top Ten Demon Generals acted as though they had not heard them at all, no longer responding, no longer paying any attention.

The moment they decided to sacrifice the Heavenly Demon Bone Staff to deal with that Evil Demon, they had already anticipated all of this, had long known it would come to this.

If the traitor Shi Feng was not removed, they could not rest easy. To eradicate that peerless Evil Demon, with the Heavenly Demon Bone Staff reemerging into the world, there would inevitably have to be sacrifices.

By this time, people were gradually realizing why this Evil Artifact had come to be called an Evil Artifact.

They now understood why the world had long said that once the Evil Weapon appears, a Blood Sea and Corpse Mountain will arise, leaving all Living Beings in utter misery.

If this continued, whether there would be a Blood Sea they did not know, but as for a Corpse Mountain—that would truly appear!

The Evil Weapon of the Top Ten Demon Generals was indeed no empty threat!

...

"Boom!"

In Shi Feng’s Thunderbolt Battle God Technique state, the two True God Battle Artifacts once again crashed into each other in a berserk collision.

The violent shockwave once again burst forth from the two True God Battle Artifacts.

Demon General Wuhui, though he was jointly urging the Heavenly Demon Scepter together with the other Nine Demon Generals, had managed to block that previous wave of Divine Artifact shock.

But now, the enormous dark Rune before him was trembling more and more violently, and Wuhui’s body looked as if it were on the verge of collapse, as though he would fall from the Void at any moment.

And at this very moment, another wave of violent shock power followed right on its heels.

In the end, even with the Top Ten Demon Generals together urging the Heavenly Demon Scepter from afar, they still could not withstand this wave of power unleashed by that Evil Demon Shi Feng. That enormous Rune, like a peerless Heavenly Demon, suddenly disintegrated in this instant.

"Ah!" A cry of pain roared from Wuhui’s mouth. As the Rune collapsed, Wuhui and the Heavenly Demon Scepter in his hand were plunged into the raging shockwave.

"Wuhui!"

"Wuhui!"

"Wuhui!"

...

Immediately afterward, cries of alarm burst continuously from the mouths of the Demon Generals.

The ten of them had jointly refined and jointly wielded this True God Battle Artifact, the Heavenly Demon Scepter.

If Wuhui were to fall, their Battle Power would definitely be greatly reduced.

By contrast, that Evil Demon seemed to be climbing to an even more terrifying pinnacle.

"Boom!" The Evil Demon Shi Feng once again smashed the Heavenly Emperor’s Divine Bell and the Demon Skull together in a savage collision!

The first time he used the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique, Shi Feng had not managed to kill a single person.

This time, he had to kill at least one.

And Shi Feng was not, as Xi Mu had thought, using a fake Thunderbolt Battle God Technique.

What he was using was the genuine article, the very Ancient Battle Skill that Xi Mu had passed down to him.

In the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique state, his Battle Power naturally soared, and once the nine breaths were over, his strength naturally would be exhausted.

However, in the battle of Sinister Demon City a few days prior, Shi Feng had gone on a massive slaughter, and in the end had used the Nine Nether Secret Method to preserve countless Power of Death and blood, sealing them into the space within the Blood Stone Stele.

This unprecedented war was just perfect for him to make use of it!

Thus came the Demon Generals’ suspicions about the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" His body being battered again and again by surging Divine Power shockwaves, Demon General Wuhui let out incomparably painful roars. The Dark Demon Armor on his body was continuously shattering, and his formidable Demon Body was being ceaselessly destroyed as well.

"Thunderbolt, Battle God Technique! Ah!" And just then, a bellow shattered the air, exploding once more over this Void.

"Boom!" Right after that, a thunderous crash resounded!

A peerlessly powerful aura suddenly erupted from Xi Mu, one of the Top Ten Demon Generals.

Xi Mu had finally unleashed his strongest Ancient Ultimate Skill—the Thunderbolt Battle God Technique!

Right after, they saw Xi Mu’s hands forming Handprints that shifted again and again. He raised his head toward the firmament and roared madly, "Will of the Heavenly Demon! Resolve of the Heavenly Demon! Heavenly Demon Scepter, quake and slay heaven and earth! Kill, kill, kill!"

With Xi Mu’s violent roar, a boundless Demon Shadow suddenly manifested across the sky, covering the entire firmament.

Immediately afterward, they saw an equally gigantic Demon Hand reach down from that Demon Shadow. The Demon Hand instantly enveloped this entire Void. In a flash, heaven and earth were plunged into darkness.

"Jie jie! Cha cha cha!" As soon as the Demon Hand appeared, a series of shrill, bizarre sounds rang out from the Heavenly Demon Scepter in Wuhui’s hand, and a surge of Divine Power of Heavenly Demon suddenly swept forth from the Heavenly Demon Scepter.