I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1541 - 739: Final Battle! (Part 2)

"Good, good, good..."

"With your assistance, everything will go smoothly this time."

"Unfortunately, I still have to sit in the Myriad Demons Temple, preventing other Demon Gods from targeting my Red Nether Blood Tiger clan. I can only condense an Essence Blood Incarnation to assist you."

Mo Ying sighed lightly, somewhat regretful.

"Hahaha, no worries, no worries, I can handle it myself. But you, I heard you previously faced off against that Human Race King Yan Chen Yuan. Do you find anything unusual about him? I heard he is the only unparalleled figure of the Human Race in a thousand years, with the potential to become Immortal."

Tian Lan Demon God turned to business, mentioning Chen Yuan.

Mo Ying scoffed lightly:

"What's so special about just one Chen Yuan? He's just an ant that hasn't become Immortal yet. In front of you, you could crush him with a wave of your hand. What you need to be cautious of is that Human Race Moluo, who is rumored to possess extraordinary strength."

"Hmm..."

Tian Lan Demon God nodded in agreement.

Indeed, no matter how terrifying Chen Yuan's talent is, right now, he's no more than a Yang Transformation Martial Artist who hasn't achieved Immortality, only slightly stronger than an ant before him.

No need to pay too much attention.

"However, this person has considerable prestige among the Human Race and could be a future threat. Better to eliminate him early to prevent him from becoming a major threat to our Demon Race later. Hmm... I previously attempted to kill him but missed by a bit. His Primordial Spirit is the weakness. If you can't break through in battle, you can use Divine Thought to penetrate his Spirit Platform; it will surely kill him in one strike!"

Mo Ying said seriously.

"Good, I'll remember that. If there's a chance, I'll definitely destroy his Primordial Spirit."

"Yes, a reminder, a reminder, I await your good news."

"Rest assured."

"Naturally, you are the future Demon Emperor of our Demon Race..." Mo Ying's lips naturally curled into a flattering smile.

"Hahaha..."

...

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Inside Zhen Nan Pass.

From Chen Yuan's warning, Zhen Nan Pass quickly transformed into a massive war machine, with squads of black-armored soldiers ascending to the city walls.

One military formation after another was positioned outside Zhen Nan Pass.

Zhen Nan Pass is a mighty city, built after the previous Chu demon-slaying war, more magnificent and terrifying than Liangzhou City.

Many formations on it were even crafted by Immortals.

This is because Great Chu always regarded the Demon Race as a major enemy, while the Northern Barbarian Prairie, actually five hundred years ago, was not much.

Only in recent centuries has it gradually risen.

But through hundreds of years of weathering, the Immortal Array above is essentially useless. Moluo's crucial task in South State City is to restore the Immortal Array.

Chen Yuan's black banner stands tall on the walls of Zhen Nan Pass, the Black Dragon Banner of King Yan fills the entire Zhen Nan Pass, everyone's morale is swiftly rising.

Daoist Tianxu, Daoist Ling Xu, Daoist Qing Xu, Daoist Chong Xu, Zhu Huai, Zhao Danqing, Chu Changfeng, Jiang He, Xu Yan, and others line up on the city wall.

They watch the front, their expressions grim.

From Jiang He and his elite guards, every interval outside Zhen Nan Pass has hidden scouts, monitoring the movements of the Demon Race.

From over two thousand li before, to over one thousand li, to now only a few hundred li, the Demon Race's army is very close, perhaps at the next moment a black curtain will sweep the sky.

Jiang He only saw the Demon Race's vanguard army at the outskirts but did not delve deeper because there are too many strong beings within the Demon Race army, including Demon Gods. If detected, Jiang He would almost certainly face death.

Thus, up to now, the understanding of the Demon Race by Chen Yuan and others still relies on the intelligence brought by Nangong Lie's spies before and is not accurate.

Yet even so, it still makes everyone confront the enemy as if facing a great threat.

A million Demon Soldiers is not just a simple number. Ten thousand elite soldiers can rival a Yang God True Monarch. Calculated carefully, the opposing army can definitely hold off ten Yang Gods.

Even together, a million army array might even challenge an Immortal.

Moreover, how could the Demon Race move north without sending out a Demon Saint to battle?

This battle would definitely surpass the one outside Liangzhou City and might be unimaginably brutal.

"They're coming!"

Chen Yuan said solemnly.

"The Demon Race... After five hundred years, they finally return. When will there be another demon-slaying war, to break the backbone of the Demon Race for five hundred years?"

Zhao Danqing muttered, somewhat wistful.

"It will happen. Once the world is united, the Human Race is once more cohesive. That is when the military strength will be at its peak. One day, the former glory will be restored."

Chu Changfeng responded.

Under immense pressure, he felt his entire blood essence surging, yearning to hold the Divine Spear and engage in fierce combat with demons.

"Brother Chu, Zhu Huai, Master Xu Yan... the military formation is entrusted to you."

Chen Yuan instructed.

The military formation can kill the enemy, and with a powerful leader, the combat power only multiplies, especially when the soldiers' Evil Qi is concentrated on one person.

It can absolutely unleash far exceeded power.

Previously, if it weren't for Royal Court Great Khan restraining Wei Jinfeng, he wouldn't have actually left the military formation and engaged in single combat in the void.

That's wasteful.

"King Yan, rest assured."

"We will not fail!"

"Rest assured, Your Highness..."

"Daoist Tianxu, Sect Leader Zhao, don't hold back this time." Chen Yuan said softly.

Daoist Tianxu had only acted once, and that once on Purple Gold Mountain, his displayed strength far surpassed Sima Che's, treating him like a child.

He even seized the Ocean Stabilizing Pearl.

As for Zhao Danqing, as the Sect Leader of Biyou Palace, combined with an Immortal Weapon, his strength is not inferior to Prince Zhen Nan Nangong Lie, they have the power to fight against two.

"Rest assured, King Yan."

"Naturally..."

Daoist Tianxu and Zhao Danqing are by no means clueless. In that battle on Purple Gold Mountain, Chen Yuan held the absolute upper hand, whether he used his full strength or not, it didn't matter.

That's why he held back a bit.

Zhao Danqing never held back, but what he has experienced before is different now. Chen Yuan repelled the Demon Race, fighting for supremacy in the world, if not settled, it would definitely mean truly possessing the potential of being the master of humanity.

If he fails to repel them, even dying here, Biyou Palace and Taixu Palace, including Shushan, will be implicated, and the thousand-year legacy of the Immortal Sect could collapse.

Betting too much could also lead to backlash.

"Daoist Lingxu, Daoist Qing Xu, Daoist Chong Xu, old Jiang... Your Sword Array, don't let me down." Chen Yuan's gaze was somewhat solemn.

The matter of the Sword Array was first proposed by Daoist Ling Xu, the most powerful slayer formation created by an Immortal during Shushan's golden age.

With the support of four Immortal Swords, four Yang God pinnacle True Monarchs, even an Immortal can be slain.

Now, although there are no four Immortal Swords, there is only one Slaughter Immortal Sword and three Divine Weapons, yet it's still an extremely terrifying slayer formation.

Slaying an Immortal is unrealistic, and resistance also seems unlikely, but... holding off several Demon Saints should not be a problem.

"Haha, this time let King Yan see the power of our Shushan Array."

"Hahaha, rest assured, rest assured..."

"Naturally."

"Good!"

The last sentence came from Jiang He, still so succinct and impactful.

Facing pressure from the Demon Race, caution is never too much, Chen Yuan had actually prepared all responses in advance, just to minimize casualties.

Now, the only ones not arranged are the giant turtle and himself.

In fact, Chen Yuan feels somewhat regretful. If the Demon Race hadn't come too quickly, he would have gone to the Southern Border this time to seek opportunities, his strength would have surged.

His confidence would be higher.

...

The cold wind fiercely blows, battle flags flutter.

When the sun in the void ascends to its peak, the heavens and earth finally undergo change.

The horizon in the distance is covered by black clouds, viewed from afar, it is a black curtain over the sky. At the same time, the entire earth trembles at this moment.

The Demon Race...has arrived!

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