625: C625 Mixed Fighting

C625 Mixed Fighting

In the time it took to make a cup of tea, when the last vanguard of Devilish Man fell, the two armies faced off against Cultivator Army. Not a single person or demon uttered a single sound.

Their faces were all filled with shock. This … This... Was she really such a violent and bloody beauty?

The answer was definitely no. No one was born with the innate desire to kill. All of them were forced to fight back. Either the enemy dies, or I die.

"This... "This … This Western Region first-rate, not only picked disciples like Sword Cultivator, why do they still have zither, spear, and machete disciples? It's truly a little strange," A North Region emperor said as he awkwardly changed the topic.

Is there any use in saying this? As long as he could kill Devilish Man, he would be an outstanding disciple.

Only Great Elder Jian Shengdan and the ten old ancestors of living fossils responded with smiles on their faces. They were all races or forces that had come to express their goodwill.

After all, the more monsters a sect had, the faster it would develop. Old fellows like them would have more face when they left.

Actually, how would they know that other than Jian Ruolan, who was a genuine Profound Sky Sword Sect disciple, even though the others could be considered Profound Sky Sword Sect, since they were born with Yan Wu Continent, most of them weren't Myriad Swords Sect disciples. In order to seek protection, they silently acknowledged this identity.

However, just as everyone was rejoicing, the Devil Clan Commander's face steeled, and he erupted into a rage: "Kill this commander with the skin of a little girl, anyone who dares be careless will not be forgiven. Tactics of the sea of people, kill …"

Since Universal Alliance had tacitly agreed to the previous beating, then why didn't they just do it one on one and directly ignore the set rules?

What bullshit oath? What restriction? That was only for the weak.

As soon as he finished speaking, among the troops of Devilish Man, the vanguard, none of them dared to underestimate these ten beauties again.

"Not good, Devilish Man wants to take this opportunity to use human sea tactics. Hurry up and send people to support him," the Emperor of Cang Nan said anxiously.

But luckily, his Devil Clan did not lose its rationality, and he still sent Devilish Man, who had strength comparable to a Heavenly Sun Stage False Supreme Elder.

Although there were tens of thousands, with even the Life and Death Arena s being insufficient, there was a great battle directly below the walls of the Cangnan Empire s.

In fact, there was no need for everyone to worry. This time, the Profound Sky Sword Sect had sent out a total of one hundred thousand disciples from the young generation, and each one of them was an elite disciple.

They were all above Half-step Heavenly Yang Stage and cultivation level s, and more than thirty thousand of them were true Heavenly Sun Stage and false almighty beings.

Seeing that, the eyes of the people from Black Wind Squadron immediately turned red, without any orders, the living beings on the city wall, who were close to five thousand dressed in black Profound Sky Sword Sect robes, also rushed forward.

Even though they were some distance away, they could still feel the overflowing killing intent of these light disciples. It was as if they had come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Just how many monsters is this Profound Sky Sword Sect nurturing? If it was just one or two, ten or eight, that would have been fine. However, there were thousands of them, and there were even more young people. Was this really just a first-rate sect in the Western Regions? Or could it be that the sect passed down by the Great Emperor has only started to exert strength now? "

This thought grew in the hearts of all the powers and people in charge of Imperial Empire, and they all used their various motives or sent their subordinates to inquire about it.

They wanted to build a good relationship with Profound Sky Sword Sect, so they ended up with Grand Elder Jian Shengdan and the ten living fossil rank ancestors feeling a burst of excitement and distress.

At the same time, Iron Tyrant, who was in the front line of Devil Clan, saw the familiar faces from above the Cangnan Empire wall.

"Big guy Shi Sen, Yu Changsheng, that slut Heng Jian, junior brother Ye Tian Emperor, big brother Liu Jia Le, Wan Hao have also entered the battle. There are even people from the Yan Wu Continent young generation, there are almost five thousand of them. "Could it be?" What did Li Er have in mind?

He couldn't think too much about it. The situation in front of him was what he was most concerned about. When the time came, he was afraid that he would have to make a move on his own.

The Life and Death Arena had already started a great battle, and the vanguard Devilish Man was extremely vicious, not afraid of death at all, and after seeing blood, he became even more valiant.

Even though it had been two years, and Li Jun had not fought shoulder to shoulder with them, every single move was still fatal. There were no unnecessary movements or moves, and at an extremely small price, they were exchanged for the enemy's greatest injury.

More than half of Sword Cultivator had already started setting up the formation. It looked like he was still the most powerful one. All ten of them could set up the formation.

They divided their duties clearly, with a special front row in charge of defense. In the back row, there was Sword Cultivator attacking from a long distance, and there were also companions who used other weapons, such as Spiritual Treasures, blocking in front.

All of the elders on the city walls had faces full of endless praise. And these old fellows, how could they not see that these five thousand plus Profound Sky Sword Sect disciples had bones that were not aged a hundred years or even younger?

Looking at their faces, they were truly too young. They would never have imagined that the oldest among them would not even be thirty years old. Even with the acceleration of the Mustard Space, they would not even be fifty years old.2

Under the Life and Death Arena, the two sides clashed. Devilish Man's vanguards fought on their own and were unrivalled in power, but gradually, this kind of power was blocked by the Profound Sky Sword Sect disciples using their sword formations and they also slowly started to counterattack.

He only saw a Evil Beast in human form, its body was about ten feet large, and he was swinging his iron rod randomly.

As for Devilish Man's other attacks, he completely ignored them.

For those who touch it, either they die or they get injured. On the contrary, they aren't harmed at all. Their physical defense is definitely at the level of the 'large success undying golden body'.

This made the Devil Clan side grinded his teeth and scolded: "Despicable Human Clan, we said that we would fight at the same level, why did you send out Body Refinement Cultivators that are comparable to Grand Sage Stage? "Is he going to go back on his word?" Commander Maude Wolf loudly scolded.

"Hmph, who is the first to be shameless and despicable. You are only allowed to do your first act, aren't you allowed to make others do your fifteenth work? Besides, are you f * cking blind? "This disciple, is clearly only at the peak of the early stage of body refining, and because of his bloodline inheritance, he's comparable to a Body refining cultivator," Elder Jian directly went back and scolded him impolitely.

"You … You … presumptuous, do you have the right to speak here with a small cultivation at the middle stage of the Genuine Tyrant Stage? " Commander Maude pointed and cursed.

Iron Tyrant, who was standing right in front of Iron Power Devil, had a sinister look on his face.

Inwardly, he was overjoyed, "I just like this kind of chaotic battle. The more chaotic it is, the easier it is to find an opportunity."

"You … You... "You, fight and get rid of that huge Human Clan guy," Devil General received the voice transmission from the commander.

pqdm.com