The fierce battle continued, the sound of fighting vibrated in the air, and the strong men continued to fall from the void. Finally, the corpse fell into the herd of beasts and was trampled into pulp by thousands of monsters.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and blood was falling from the sky like raindrops, making the originally blood-red land become brighter and brighter.
In the demon camp in the distance, Chen Yawei was floating in the void, staring at the gods with firm eyes without fear, her eyes full of persistence and determination.
"Ignorant wretch. With a little spirit king like you, can you stop this god?" The god's face was very calm, and there was no trace of any disturbance.
"What about the superior gods? Don't even think about hurting Brother Chen Tian." Chen Yawei did not give in at all, and green spiritual power continued to surge out of her body.
"Because you are so persistent, I will let you two die together." The demonic energy released in the camp was even worse. The god waited not far away and raised his divine sword to strike at Chen Yawei.
"Spiritual shield." The ferocious wind made Chen Yawei's heart tighten, but she still did not retreat. As she pinched the magic formula with both hands, she let out a sweet cry, and the spiritual power surging from her body condensed a protective shield.
shield.
"Boom." At that moment, that terrifyingly powerful energy hit the shield, and a deafening sound rippled through the air.
Chen Yawei is only the Spirit King, but the cultivation level of the gods is much higher than that of Chen Yawei. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground. Chen Yawei is no match at all. The shield is instantly knocked away, and she herself is also knocked away and falls from the void.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Chen Yawei's mouth, and the strong wind blew up her long hair. The move by the god just now directly shocked her internal organs, and now she has no strength to resist.
"Yawei." Wuming and the others saw Chen Yawei falling downwards before they could help. They shouted in shock and anger. They knew very well how important Chen Yawei was to Chen Tian.
"Peng." Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Yawei fell into the demon camp. The demonic energy was lingering inside and the specific situation could not be seen clearly, but even if Chen Yawei did not die, she would still be seriously injured.
"If you had awakened earlier, you might still have the strength to compete with me, but it's a pity that you won't have such a chance." A cold look flashed in his eyes, and then the god raised the divine sword in his hand and injected spiritual power into the sword.
Chen Tian, who was awakening at this time, had no power to resist. If he was struck by a sword from the gods, his life would probably not be saved.
"No." Wuming and the others were frightened and angry, and at the same time they were running their energy towards the gods, trying to stop all this from happening.
"It's too late." Feeling the gazes from all directions, the god gave a cold smile, then raised his sword and struck forward. A stream of divine light burst out from the sword, turning into a divine dragon and rushing towards the demon camp.
"Boom." The demonic energy lingering in the camp was washed away, and the terrifying energy was poured into the camp. The soul-shaking sound vibrated in the air, and the dazzling light spread from the camp to all directions. Everyone couldn't bear it.
Keep your eyes closed.
The power of the god's sword was extremely terrifying, and the deafening sound echoed in the air. After the dazzling light began to gradually subside, everyone turned their heads and looked towards the camp.
At this time, the dazzling light faded away, and everyone discovered that the originally intact demon camp was now in ruins, and the strong wind stirred up dust and sand all over the sky, covering the entire camp.
Seeing such a situation, Wuming and others' eyes flashed with despair. Chen Tian was their last hope. If they were removed by the gods before they awakened, the waiting demons would suffer the most serious blow.
And more importantly, even Wuming, who had the half-body realm, thought he could not stop the move that the spirit had just launched, and Chen Tian's demon species had not yet awakened, and he only had the cultivation level of the Spirit King realm.
A strong man in the Holy Spirit realm is vulnerable to the gods, not to mention that Chen Tian is just a Spirit King. If nothing unexpected happens, he will definitely be wiped out by the impact just now.
"Chen Tian." Wuming and the others were silent for a moment, looking at the dusty camp, their eyes full of sadness.
"Demon war beasts and demon gods coexist. If the demon gods die, the war beasts will also die. But why am I still here?" At this moment, a voice full of doubts sounded in the void.
After hearing this, Wuming and the others turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, and saw Xiao Jin shaking his big head, looking very confused.
"Huh?" Xiao Jin did not lower his voice, so the spirit turned to look at it. When it was discovered that Xiao Jin was indeed safe and sound, the spirit's face became very ugly.
"You dare to touch my wife, Chen Tian. I hope you are prepared to accept the anger." At this time, an indifferent voice suddenly rang out from the ruins surrounded by thick dust.
Everyone was quickly attracted by the cold sound. When they turned around, they found a black figure gradually emerging from the dust.
"Huh." A breeze full of bloody smell blew by, and the dust was blown away instantly, and a figure holding Chen Yawei was exposed in front of everyone's eyes.
His eyes were blood red, with a strong murderous intent hidden inside them. There was a black mark on his forehead. He was wearing a black battle robe, with a black sword tied behind his back, and a demonic aura lingering around his body.
"It's Chen Tian." When they saw the appearance of that figure, Wuming and the others' faces flashed with joy, and they couldn't help but shout softly.
At this time, Chen Tian was holding Chen Yawei, his blood-red eyes were looking at the gods faintly, and an aura that was not weaker than the gods filled the air from his body.
"I didn't expect that you would be awakened successfully at the critical moment, and I couldn't strangle you in the cradle. It's really a pity." The god's face was not solemn, only relaxed, and he said lightly and nonchalantly.
"It's time for the two clans of gods and demons to come to an end." Chen Tian curled his lips slightly, then looked down at Chen Yawei, who was pale and seriously injured, and said softly: "Have a good rest, now everything will be left to you.
I."
Chen Yawei nodded weakly, without any worry on her face, because she was very confident in Chen Tian.
With a chuckle, Chen Tian's body was shaken, and a black demonic energy enveloped him. Then he instantly appeared on the blood-red ground. He gently placed Chen Yawei on a boulder.
"Gods, let's decide the outcome." After settling Chen Yawei, Chen Tian turned into an afterimage and instantly came to the void not far from the gods, his eyes narrowed into sharp edges.
Now Chen Tian's demon species has been completely awakened. At this time, he has the strength of the demon god realm, which is the same level as the gods.
After being promoted to the Demon God, Chen Tian's Danzhu moved from his mind to his Dantian and stayed in the Dantian together with the spirit bead. It was still rotating slowly, and the energy contained in it was hundreds of thousands times greater than before.
This kind of power cannot be compared to the realm of the Spirit King, nor can it be compared to the Spirit Saint. No wonder the gods just killed the Spirit Saint without using any spiritual power and it was so easy.
"Even if you are promoted to become a demon god, you are no match for me." The god was very confident, and he looked at Chen Tian with calm eyes.
"You can only tell if you can or can't do it after fighting." Chen Tian had some hatred for the God Clan, and coupled with the fact that the gods had injured Chen Yawei just now, Chen Tian's disgust towards the God Clan reached an extremely high level.
A chill flashed through his blood-colored eyes, and Chen Tian's body shook. The magic sword behind him soared into the sky, and was finally held in Chen Tian's hand.
The five sword souls have all been integrated, and now the Nameless Sword is Chen Tian's natal weapon - the Demon Sword, which is at the same level as the Divine Sword used by the gods.
"Demon Aegis." A shout came from Chen Tian's mouth, and then the Demon Aegis loomed in front of him and was caught in Chen Tian's hand.
His mind moved slightly, and a huge black energy was injected into the Demonic Shield under Chen Tian's control. Immediately, complex lines appeared on the shield, intertwining to form a magical beast.
"Teacher, leave this to me, you go and help the others." Chen Tian drank softly, and at the same time prepared for battle.
After hearing Chen Tian's instructions, Wuming and Xiaojin thought for a while, then turned to help the other demons.
There are fewer strong people on the Demon Clan side than the God Clan. In addition, thousands of powerful spiritual saints were killed by the gods. The gap with the God Clan is even greater, and they were beaten back and forth.
Wuming and the others are demi-god realm experts, possessing strength that cannot be matched by the Spiritual Saint Realm. With their joining, the pressure on the demon tribe's experts has been greatly reduced, and some of the disadvantages have been temporarily restored.
The fighting shook the sky, and the explosions of various energy collisions resounded in the void. The aftermath of the tyrannical battle shattered the space, and strong winds rose in all directions. Many magic soldiers and divine soldiers were turned into pulp by the strong winds.
Chen Tian and the gods faced each other. Neither of them chose to take action, but looked at each other quietly, and the strong wind blew their clothes.
Gradually, a shield gradually appeared in the left hand of the god, which was no less powerful than the Demon Shield.
"Whoops." The moment the god's shield appeared, both of them chose to take action and disappeared into the void instantly.
"Boom." The next second, there was a loud noise in the center of the void, and two figures appeared there. The magic sword and the divine sword collided together, creating brilliant sparks.
"Although you have been promoted to Demon God, you have much less time to practice than me, and your use of energy is not as good as mine, so you are not my opponent at all." The god sneered.
"Arrogance must be tempered." Ignoring the gods, Chen Tian's shield on his left hand flashed a streak of demonic energy, and then he tried his best to strike at the gods.
"Boom." Not to be outdone, the god's hand flashed a dazzling light and quickly hit Chen Tian's shield, and a visible energy spread to all sides.
"The Eighth Form of the Inexplicable Sword Technique - Ming Dynasty." Chen Tian has quite a lot of fighting experience. He clenched the sword hand instantly, raised it and struck at the god quickly, and a terrifying energy rushed towards the god crazily.
"God's Sword Technique - All things wither." He sneered, and the god responded without showing any weakness. An even more terrifying energy rushed out from the divine sword and hit the energy released by Chen Tian.
"Boom." The two energies collided wildly, exploding like fireworks, and Chen Tian was instantly shaken back a certain distance.
