Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter Nine Hundred and Twenty: Heaven's Wrath of Blood!

Pale white sword light, mixed with endless blood and rain swept across the star sea, and then the speed of the memory fragments whirling suddenly accelerated, Li Yao experienced thousands of desperate fights in Bayanzhi's void.

In the beginning, in front of the well-trained, strict laws, and powerful cultivators, these former mortals and now demon soldiers always lost more than they won. A little spark.

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

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

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

Therefore, when the secret of "Kunlun Shenshui" was discovered, first Taiyi, then the Nine Sects Alliance, and then tens of thousands of sects in thousands of worlds, more or less, began to secretly concoct it. Mortals, turn the mortal army into monster soldiers and generals, and let these monster soldiers and generals go out to kill instead of cultivators.

Later, the mode of war often changed to one or two cultivators acting as generals, commanding thousands of demon soldiers. Once the demon soldiers were defeated, the cultivators ran away without looking back.

After all, a cultivator is so precious when the battle is over, how can he just send him to his death?

If some cultivating sects are unwilling to prepare monster soldiers, they will be devoured by other sects and endless monster soldiers, and the orthodoxy 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 is only one soldier left, as long as the flames of resistance in the hearts of these monster soldiers and generals can be ignited, Bayanzhi's army can be resurrected again and again, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger!

In this way, hundreds of years of bloody battle. Li Yao saw that the army around Bayanzhi was getting bigger and bigger and more imposing. From the very beginning, he wore leather skirts and cloth armor, and simply used his minions to fight. Later, wearing a purple-gold chain mail, holding a captured flying sword, driving a stolen fairy boat, burning the flames of rebellion from one planet to another, and from one world to another!

Every new world. All the cultivating sects were slaughtered, and the land and spiritual veins that were originally in the hands of the cultivators were all distributed to mortals. All the treasures of heaven and earth and panacea were ground into powder and mixed with food to make "disaster relief pills" for the hungry. The rumbling victims survived the famine.

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

"As long as you can protect your land, you can feed your wife and children with snacks. If you live well, what does it matter if you become a demon clan!"

Bayanzhi's army transformed one world after another with just such slogans!

Finally, in a brilliant new world, surrounded by colorful nebula like fairy palace in the sky, Bayan saw the outside of a planet. Hundreds of star rings whirled rapidly, forming an impenetrable formation. The collision of stardust inspired four magnificent waves. The majestic big characters:

"Tianji Ancient Sect!"

Li Yao's heart trembled. The Tianji Sect was the most powerful sect in the Three Thousand Worlds at the end of the Ancient Xiu Era.

According to Li Yao's history textbook, they were also the sect that fought fiercely with the Yaozu until the last moment.

After the establishment of the Star Sea Empire, the capital world was named "Extreme Heaven Realm" and the capital star field was named "Tianji Star Field" to commemorate the Tianji Sect.

Appearing in front of hundreds of millions of demon troops, the entire star sea is covered, and the densely packed fairy boat fleet, which is as bright as the Milky Way, also silently tells the strength of the Tianji sect!

Li Yao took a deep breath. It seems that this is the final battle between the Yaozu and the ancient cultivator!

Bayan was wearing crystal clear black battle armor, carrying a nine-ring thick-backed fang machete refined from the fusion of hundreds of sects' "Treasures of the Town" on his shoulders, and stepping on a captured fairy boat .

This fairy boat has been entwined with countless vine-like thick blood vessels, and translucent tumors grow out of the blood vessels, continuously releasing light green miasma into the fairy boat.

After hundreds of years of evolution, the current monster race is no longer used to the air that ordinary humans breathe.

Bayan's straight back is still as straight as it was a hundred years ago, but his eye sockets are deeply sunken, and his deep eyes are like sharp edges hidden in a scabbard.

"This is the last battle!"

"Along the way, we have destroyed thousands of cultivation sects, killed countless practitioners, and rescued countless mortals oppressed by practitioners!"

"Now, all the defeated generals of these cultivation sects are hiding in the Tianji Sect, gnashing their teeth here, sharpening their knives, preparing to defeat us and return to their world!"

"They are going to go back, take back the land that has been allocated to everyone, re-enslave our fathers, wives, brothers and sisters, climb up on our heads again to do their best, and want extravagance!"

"Three thousand worlds, the fate of all mortals is in our hands, and will be decided by our swords and minions!"

"If you don't want to be a slave forever, then join me and attack those scraps of metal!"

"Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In the endless sea of ​​stars, it seemed as if a slender galaxy suddenly expanded. Every fairy boat that made up the "Galaxy" stimulated its spiritual energy to the limit, and the halos merged together, like a roaring dragon, standing upright Every scale!

Before the fairy boat sprinted, hundreds of millions of flying swords had already formed a turbulent wave, shooting towards the impenetrable defense line of the fairy boat opposite.

From the defense line of Tianji Sect, an extremely dazzling hundreds of millions of profound lights also shot out!

The collision of two destructive waves made the stars in this galaxy eclipse like burnt coals, and the stars in the sky were instantly extinguished, reduced to a dark background!

In the void of memory, this scene was frozen for a long time, and then it was torn to pieces by the psychic energy storm that swept across the galaxy.

This time, the darkness lasted for a long time, and what reappeared was a black and white world.

Li Yao faintly felt that this was the most unbearable memory of Bayanzhi.

Bayan was floating in the sky above a world of war. On the ground, the pavilions, towers and pavilions that stretched for thousands of miles were all reduced to ashes, and thousands of floating mountains fell heavily on the ground like meteorites, blasting out one by one. Scarred craters.

On the crooked Floating Mountain, there were also a large number of resplendent buildings, but they were all turned into scorched earth by the raging flames.

Li Yao saw that on one of the floating mountains, there were four large characters "Tianji Ancient Sect" engraved on it.

"The Tianji Sect was finally broken by the demon army!"

Li Yao had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't know how to evaluate Bayanzhi's actions.

It's just that the Tianji Sect is the last bastion in the cultivation world, and even the Tianji Sect has been breached, so it should be a complete victory for the demon army.

The history books of later generations also proved this point. Since the Tianji Sect was breached, the cultivators have never caused too much trouble, and some small-scale rebellions have come and gone.

After that, there will be a 30,000-year-long "Great Dark Age"!

As the leader of the monster clan, Bayan Zhi obviously won, how could he be exiled to the blood demon world on the edge of the star sea, and how could he become "Chaos"?

On the ground, there was a faint cry of killing, but it was not a desperate fight between the demon army and the cultivators, but several demon armies fighting together, killing each other!

Hundreds of blood demon battle flags staggered in the chaotic battle, fell from time to time, and were trampled into the mud.

Around Bayanzhi, seven or eight beams of light were flying like lightning, trapping him tightly, and condensed into eight powerful human figures.

No, it's not a human, but a monster race!

The eight monsters, either wear radiant and extremely gorgeous scales; or grow colorful and mysterious feathers; or have ancient and clumsy faces, dragging long snake tails. vicissitudes.

Even though they were monsters, Li Yao had to admit that they had a spirit of immortality, a sense of transcendence and holiness, which was stronger than many Nascent Soul cultivators that Li Yao had seen.

It seems that they are far superior to human beings, a more noble species!

Compared with them, Bayanzhi, who had just experienced a bloody battle, was covered with scars, and his left arm was almost cut off shoulder-to-shoulder. tiger!

The leaders of the eight monster tribes seem to have refined a giant dragon into armor and integrated it into their bodies. However, Li Yao always felt familiar with that handsome face, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Yao's mind turned, he quickly searched the memory fragments, and soon found the answer, he couldn't help but gasped.

He is the head of Taiyi, who was the first to transform mortals into monster soldiers. He was once scolded by Bayan and sent Bayan to a black prison. Wang Ganyi also made monster soldiers!

However, a hundred years ago, Wang Ganyi looked old with white beard and hair, but now he seemed to have returned to the prime of life in the spring and autumn, every muscle and muscle on his face was filled to the extreme, condensed together, Exuding a ferocious and flamboyant smile!

Unexpectedly, he also modulated himself into a demon clan, and from the point of view of form, he was more perfect than Bayanzhi!

That's right, compared with these eight monster clans, Bayanzhi and his monster soldiers are just like the current Bronze Blood Monster Clan and Black Blood Monster Clan, ugly, clumsy, and stupid.

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

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

Bayan squinted his eyes, stared at the opponent's face for three or four seconds, finally recognized the opponent's identity, and was so angry that the wound burst open, and the blood was like mist!

"You, aren't you dead? How could you appear like this!" (To be continued.)

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