The pale sword light mixed with endless bloody storm swept across the starry sea. Then the speed of memory fragments spiraled suddenly accelerated, and Li Yao experienced thousands of desperate battles in Bayanzhi's virtual realm.

At the beginning, in front of cultivators with well-trained, strict laws and great powers, these mortals of the past and now demon soldiers always defeated more than defeated. Several times they were surrounded and suppressed by major sects, killing only a few sparks.

But the demon soldiers have one of the biggest advantages, the number!

This is the same as the history Li Yao has read in textbooks.

At the end of the civil war between ancient cultivators, spiritual power was exhausted, and all major sects suffered heavy casualties. Relying solely on cultivators, he could no longer support a protracted war.

Therefore, when the secret of "Kunlun Divine Water" was discovered, first Taiyi Dao, then the Nine Sect Alliance, and then tens of thousands of sects in thousands of worlds, more or less, began to secretly modulate the mortals under their rule, turning the mortal army into demon soldiers and demon generals, allowing these demon soldiers and demon generals to go out to kill instead of cultivators.

Later, the war mode often becomes, one or two cultivators act as generals, governing thousands of demon soldiers. Once the demon soldiers are defeated, the cultivators will run away without looking back.

After all, when the war reaches this point, the cultivator is so precious. How can he die at will?

If some cultivation sects are unwilling to modulate demon soldiers, they will be swallowed up under the invasion of other sects and endless demon soldiers, and the Taoist system will be cut off!

In such a vicious cycle, the demon soldiers spread like a virus and became Bayanzhi's best backing.

Even if there are only one soldier and one soldier left by his side, as long as they can ignite the flames of resistance in the hearts of these demon soldiers and demon generals, Bayanzhi's army can be resurrected from the dead again and again, like a snowball, and it is getting bigger and bigger!

In this way, hundreds of years of bloody battles were fought. Li Yao saw that Bayanzhi's army was getting bigger and bigger, and his momentum became more and more majestic. From the beginning, wearing leather skirts and cloth armor, he simply used his minions to fight. Later, wearing purple gold chain mail, holding the seized flying sword, and driving the stolen fairy boat, burning the flames of rebellion from one planet to another, from one world, sweeping across another world!

Every time we arrive in a new world, all the cultivation sects are killed, and the land and spiritual veins that were originally in the hands of cultivators are all distributed to mortals. All the treasures of heaven and earth and magic medicines are ground into powder and mixed into food to make "disaster relief pills" for hungry victims to survive the famine.

In this way, in order to defend their own land and prevent cultivators from making a comeback, a large number of mortals were willing to drink the "Kunlun Divine Water" and become a demon clan and obey Bayanzhi's orders!

"As long as you can protect your own land, let your wife, children and children have enough food. If you live well, what does it matter if you become a demon clan!"

Bayanzhi's army transformed one world after another with such a slogan!

Finally, in a brilliant new world, surrounded by colorful nebula like the fairy palace in the sky, Bayan saw a planet outside. Hundreds of star rings swirling rapidly, forming a solid array. The collision of star chips inspired four magnificent and magnificent words:

"Tianji Ancient Sect!"

Li Yao felt a stern in his heart. Tianji Sect was the most powerful sect in the three thousand worlds at the end of the ancient times.

In the history textbooks Li Yao learned, they were also sects that fought with the demon clan until the last moment.

After the founding of the Xinghai Empire, the capital world was named "Ji Tianjie" and the capital star field was named "Tian Ji Xingjie" to commemorate the Tianji Sect.

Presented in front of billions of demon troops, the entire sea of ​​stars was covered with dense fleets of immortal boats, and the brilliance of the galaxy was also silently telling the power of the Tianji Sect!

Li Yao took a deep breath. It seemed that this was the final decisive battle between the demon clan and the ancient cultivator!

Bayanzhi wore crystal clear black armor, carried hundreds of sects' "sect treasures" together, and merged them together, and refined them with a nine-ring thick back fanged machete, and stepped on a captured fairy boat.

This fairy boat has been wrapped in countless thick blood vessels like vines, and translucent tumors have grown from the blood vessels. With one bulge and one suck, it constantly released a light green miasma into the fairy boat.

After hundreds of years of evolution, the current demon race is no longer used to the air breathing by ordinary humans.

Bayanzhi's spine was still as straight as a hundred years ago, but his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his deep eyes were like the sharp edge hidden in the scabbard.

"This is the last battle!"

"Along the way, we destroyed thousands of cultivation sects, killed countless cultivators, and rescued countless mortals who were oppressed by cultivators!"

"Now, all the defeated generals of these cultivating sects have hid in the Tianji Sect, gritting their teeth and sharpening their knives here, ready to defeat us and return to their world!"

"They are going back, regain the land that has been allocated to everyone, re-enforce our fathers, wives, brothers and sisters, climb onto us again to act as a mighty man, and be extravagant!"

"The fate of all mortals in the three thousand worlds is in our hands and will be determined by our swords and minions!"

"If you don't want to be a slave forever, then join me and attack the broken copper and iron!"

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!"

In the endless sea of ​​stars, it seemed like a slender galaxy suddenly expanded. Every fairy boat that formed the "galaxy" stimulated its spiritual energy to its limit. The halos merged together, like a roaring dragon, erecting every scale on its body!

Before the fairy boat was sprinting, hundreds of millions of flying swords had formed a stormy wave and shot towards the defensive fairy boat line opposite.

From the defense line of Tianji Sect, there were also dazzling billions of mysterious lights shot out!

The collision of two devastating huge waves made the stars in this galaxy dimly as if burned coal balls, and the stars in the sky were extinguished in an instant, becoming a dark background!

In the virtual memory realm, this scene solidified for a long time, and was then torn to pieces by the psychic energy surge that swept across the galaxy.

This time, the darkness lasted for a long time, and it reappeared in a world of black and white.

Li Yao vaguely felt that this was the most unbearable memory Bay Yanzhi could look back on.

Bayan floated above a world of war. On the earth, the pavilions and towers that had been rolling for thousands of miles were turned into powder, and thousands of floating mountains fell heavily on the ground like meteorites, bombing out scar-like craters.

There are also large magnificent buildings on the crooked floating mountains, but they all turned into scorched earth in the burning flames.

Li Yao saw that on one of the floating mountains, the four big words "Tianji Ancient Sect" were engraved.

"Tianji Sect was finally captured by the demon army!"

Li Yao was mixed with feelings and didn't know how to evaluate Bayanzhi's actions.

However, the Tianji Sect is the last fortress in the cultivation world. Even the Tianji Sect has been captured, which should be a complete victory for the demon army.

History books in later generations also prove this. Since the Tianji Sect was breached, the cultivators have never caused too much storm. Some small-scale resistance has sprung up and destroyed.

After that, there will be the "Great Dark Age" that lasted for 30,000 years!

As the leader of the demon clan, Bayanzhi clearly won. How could he go into exile to the blood demon world on the edge of the Star Sea? How could he turn into "chaotic"?

There was a faint cry of killing on the earth, but it was not the desperate battle between the demon army and the cultivators, but the melee of several demon armies and killing each other!

Hundreds of blood demon battle flags fell from place to place during the chaos, falling from time to time, and being trampled into the soil.

Seven or eight streams of lightning were rushing around Bayan, trapping him tightly and condensing him into eight powerful human forms.

No, it’s not humans, but demons!

The eight demons, either wearing colorful scales, extremely gorgeous scales; or growing colorful feathers with mysterious light; or having ancient faces and long snake tails, has a kind of vicissitudes passed down from the prehistoric times.

Although they are monsters, Li Yao has to admit that their fairy-like and unparalleled tastes are stronger than many Nascent Soul cultivators Li Yao has seen.

It’s like they are a more noble species far above humans!

Compared with them, Bayanzhi, who had just experienced a bloody battle, was covered in scars and his left arm was almost cut off by shoulder-length shoulders, was covered in dust and in a mess, as if he was a tiger who had just struggled out of the trap and was about to run dry!

The leaders of the eight demon clan seemed to have refined a giant dragon into armor and integrated it into their bodies. However, Li Yao always felt familiar with his handsome face, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Li Yao's thoughts were turned on, and he quickly searched for the memory fragments, and quickly found the answer, and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

It was the head of Taiyi Dao. Wang Qianyi, who was the first to start to mobilize mortals into demon soldiers. He was scolded by Bayanzhi and then sent Bayanzhi to the black prison. He also mobilized into demon soldiers!

However, a hundred years ago, Wang Qianyi looked like his beard and hair were white and old, but now he seemed to have returned to his prime years of prosperity in the Spring and Autumn Period. Every muscle on his face was filled to the extreme, gathering together, emitting a ferocious and ostentatious smile!

Unexpectedly, he also modulated himself into a demon clan, and in terms of form, it was more perfect than Bayanzhi!

That's right, compared with these eight demon races, Bayanzhi and the demon soldiers under his command are like the current bronze blood demon race and the black blood demon race, ugly, clumsy, and stupid.

The form of Taiyi Master is more handsome, stronger and more noble than the current Silver Blood Demon Clan. Perhaps the legendary Holy Blood Demon Clan looks like this!

"Wang Qianyi...it's really you, Wang Qianyi!"

Bayan narrowed his eyes and stared at the other person's face for three or four seconds. Finally, he recognized the other person's identity. He was so angry that his wound burst out and blood was as fog!
Chapter completed!