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Chapter 79 I'm already a waste

During the war between immortals and demons, everyone would admit that it was the emergence of the divine sword outside the sky, which brought the battle situation that was already in desperate situations to a turning point.

The most praised part of the Divine Sword outside the sky is not the invincible sword edge, but the incredible sense of smell, which is to point to the magic sword.

At that time, the demon race had an absolute advantage in the battlefield of immortals and demons. Half of it came from the strength of the demon race, and half came from the strangeness of the demon race. Whether it was the fighting method or the way of existence, the demon race was beyond human understanding and imagination.

On the battlefield, most of the cultivators killed by the demons died from sharp claws behind them. What troubled the Wanxian Alliance the most at that time was not the strength of the demons' front battlefield, but the coming and going of the demons. Humans finally dispatched troops and formed a local power advantage, but always fell heavily in the air. When human power dispersed, they would seize the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Human beings are at a disadvantage in their power, and they are constantly attacked and their morale plummeted. Looking at the battlefields in various parts of Jiuzhou, there is no hope of turning the tables.

At this time, the Heavenly Divine Sword came to the world in the first battle. In the first battle, it wiped out the Shadow Demon Legion, which was best at sneak attacks behind the scenes. More than 500 monsters parasitic in the light and shadow were slaughtered overnight by the Heavenly Divine Sword.

Compared with the number of participants in the entire fairy and demon battlefield, the five hundred monsters were almost a drop in the bucket. However, after the Shadow Demon Legion was wiped out, the pressure on the front battlefield of humans was reduced a lot in an instant, but the effect was immediate. Especially in terms of morale, it instantly changed from low to exciting.

For humans at that time, hope was really a luxury. Many people had already planned to burn together. The surging aura of the demon clan could not resist. The destruction of Jiuzhou seemed to be a foregone conclusion. It would be better to die and die with the demon clan than to expect a miracle that was unrealistic. The positive power of the demon clan was stronger than that of humans. It was very difficult for humans to defeat or even kill the demon clan, but if we settled for the second best and wanted to die together at the cost of life, it was still possible.

But humans cannot even die. The demons are elusive and can always attack when humans unexpectedly and achieve ten thousand results with one point of strength.

The so-called "survival cannot be done, death cannot be done," is a portrayal of the human warriors at that time.

The entire Shadow Demon Legion of the Outer Sword overnight eliminated human worries and its effect on morale boosting is immeasurable.

Afterwards, the Outer Heaven Divine Sword continued its legend, constantly using the Demon Sword to keenly see the initiative, which was even more elusive than the Demon Clan, allowing the sneak attackers to be attacked and quickly reverse the situation. Later, when the Demon Clan realized the existence of the Outer Heaven Divine Sword, there was already an elite human battle group surrounded by him with the Nine Immortals as the core, and the front battlefield was enough to fight.

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In a sense, the magic sword is a treasure that is more core than the magic sword.

Of course, such treasures were not obtained out of thin air.

Instead, it is created with the essence of the demon clan's flesh and blood - the extremely superior demon clan.

The demons at that time had two incredible specialties. One was that they were elusive and were obviously invaders and fought at the home court of others, but the demons dared to boldly divide their troops into multiple groups, even scattered to the level of individual soldiers, like a dispersed sand. On the other hand, the demons could complete extremely tacit cooperative battles at the home court of others, as if there was an invisible network that connected all the demons together.

Later, after a lot of anatomical research, humans confirmed something that there is indeed such a network within the demon race, which can sense and connect with each other without the need to use any magic medium, and this kind of sensing ability is born. However, compared to the network, the relationship between the demon race is more like the roots of a tree, extending from top to bottom. Headed by the Demon Emperor, the upper demon race is familiar with the lower demon race, and is well aware of it.

The Zhimo Sword uses this special relationship between the demon clan. When Wang Jiu was still a human body, he had killed the superior demon clans repeatedly, and then used the corpses of these demon clans to create the prototype of the Zhimo Sword. Later, as the souls under the sword continued to increase, the sensitivity of the Zhimo Sword continued to increase, until the end, the Heavenly Divine Sword even drank the blood of the Demon Emperor. Then, although everything in the sword world was destroyed by the Demon Emperor, the taste of the blood of the Demon Emperor was deeply engraved in the Divine Sword.

Although the magical powers of the rebuilt sword are not as good as those of the Jiuzhou era, they still have the most exquisite and pure magical aura. Once released, Zhao Chenlu immediately turned into a frightened bird.

Wang Jiu's dark form lasted for a long time and did not dissipate. Zhao Chenlu stood on the side of the boat and finally calmed down his breath. Then she smiled bitterly: "I am reincarnated and reborn. I still can't adapt to your form. It's really awkward. You obviously kill more demons than anyone else, but when you pretend to be a demon, you look like anyone else..."

It was just a casual complaint, but Wang Jiu suddenly explained it.

"It is precisely because of the many kills that we are like the demon clan than anyone else. The demon clan is the most intoxicated by the killing of oneself. Before the appearance of the Demon Emperor, the demon clan was on the verge of extinction due to excessive internal friction. The more they kill in the demon clan, the higher the rank and the purer the power. Therefore, even if the destruction is imminent, the demon clan is still happy."

Zhao Chenlu was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, so the demon clan is really lucky. The Great Demon God Emperor came out of nowhere and stopped the endless civil war of the demon clan..."

"It's not because of good luck. Although most demons think that the appearance of the Demon Emperor is due to luck, the appearance of the Demon Emperor is actually inevitable. This is something I realized after fighting with the Demon Emperor."

Zhao Chenlu had a very high understanding. When she heard this, she guessed what Wang Jiu was going to say next.

"You mean, the Great Demon God Emperor was not born by chance, but the product of the endless civil war between the demons?"

"Yes, over the long period of hundreds of thousands of years and millions of years, the demons have been constantly killing each other, and finally accumulated a limit and produced an unprecedented monster."

Zhao Chenlu said: "After the Demon Emperor came to the world, he immediately established a sensing network between the demons, as well as a strict hierarchy order, and strictly controlled internal friction... Of course, this should be true. Although it took countless years for the first Demon Emperor to be born, since there was the first, there would be a second, and the Demon Emperor would definitely not allow new challengers to appear, so the civil war between the demons must end here. Judging from the subsequent development, the Demon Emperor did not give birth to any individual that could compete with the Demon Emperor. Of course, it is impossible to give birth to such a powerful individual. The Demon Emperor strictly prohibited the demons from killing each other, and others were not far from his opponents. What else could he do be a pawn under the Demon Emperor's flag?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Chenlu's mind flashed with inspiration.

After the Demon Emperor established the order of the demon clan, there was no other individual within the demon clan who could dye a large amount of demon blood with his hands. But what about outside the demon clan?

She actually considered this idea as early as the Jiuzhou era, but it was really ridiculous

The demons conquered all worlds and destroyed countless civilizations for countless years. During this period, of course, there will be demons killed in battle, but whenever the war is unfavorable and the casualties of the demons gradually become heavy, someone will stand up to turn the tide.

As long as the Demon Emperor is here, no one can drink the blood of the demon clan. So far, there is only one exception.

The God Sword from the Sky.

The demons who died under the Outer Heaven Divine Sword were no longer able to count the number. During this period, the Demon Emperor actually tried to intervene several times, but he was always skillfully avoided by the Outer Heaven Divine Sword until the battle situation reversed to a certain limit, and humans were finally able to completely launch a wave of counterattack. At that time, the Demon Emperor had to temporarily give up chasing the Nine Immortal Lord and the Outer Heaven Divine Sword - the efficiency was too poor - and focus on other battlefields.

Thinking about it now, the sharpness of the Heavenly Divine Sword at that time also seemed a bit strange. It refers to the magic sword that uses the common sense between the demons, but this common sense is actually one-way. The superior can perceive the lower position, and the same position can perceive each other when they recognize each other, but the inferior position cannot perceive the upper position.

At that time, the God of Heaven Sword outside could have avoided the Demon Emperor's surprise attacks many times. Could it be...

"I am not higher than the Demon Emperor's rank, but I can restrain the sharpness of the Demon Sword and cut off the common sense among the demons. As the leader of all the demons, the Demon Emperor has no such leniency."

The black sword trembled slightly, stirring the air and making a dull sound.

Hearing this sound of infinitely closeness to the demons, Zhao Chenlu smiled and said, "Yes, the opposition party is always more comfortable than the ruling party."

"The Demon Emperor governs all demons. With the violent and bloody nature of the demon clan, he cannot relax the control at all times. Otherwise, during fierce battles, the blood will surge and the demon clan may become frantic at any time. On the contrary, on my side, it is better to only activate the fingering sword when necessary... However, as you can see, the use of the fingering sword has always had side effects."

When Zhao Chenlu heard the word side effects, she suddenly sank and wanted to make a few jokes, but she really couldn't laugh about the issue of the demon race.

"What side effects? Why have you never said it before?"

Wang Jiu said: "Because I never realized the existence of this side effect before."

As he spoke, the color of the divine sword outside became even more gloomy. Although it was already dark and dull, it seemed that it could absorb all the light around it, with a daunting power.

Zhao Chenlu instantly saw countless thrilling speculations in his mind.

At this time, she hated her association ability. In the past, this was her advantage that she was proud of. As long as she was given a clue, she could quickly associate and deduce the overall situation. However, in terms of association ability, she was not even under Concubine Shang Lan... But at this time, she would rather be as stupid as Shen Kaishan.

"Dear, it's time now, don't scare me... We worked hard and sacrificed most of our companions to defeat the demons. Don't tell me that our previous efforts were in vain."

Wang Jiu was stunned for a moment and said, "Of course it's not a waste of effort. On the contrary, it is precisely because we did it so well that this side effect occurs."

Before he finished speaking, the dark sword suddenly began to fade.

It seemed as if in an instant, the darkness turned into snow-white, and the pure white color made Zhao Chenlu dazzled.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

Wang Jiu said: "This is the side effect."
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