Chapter 510: Defeat

The wolf-headed demon king with a human body was also resisting with all his might. His feet were deeply sunk into the ground, his face showed a ferocious expression, and the veins on his forehead were wriggling like earthworms.

"Human, you can't succeed!"

He roared, and the demon power surged out of his body like a volcanic eruption, constantly reinforcing the black shield.

In this fierce stalemate, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, the temperature rose sharply, and the sand and stones on the ground were baked red.

Those little demons and Wei soldiers who were close were knocked down by this powerful energy, and some were even shocked to spit blood.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Fang Yue's eyes flashed with a trace of determination.

He bit his tongue hard and spurted a mouthful of blood on the spear.

The blood and essence merged with the vitality, and the golden light on the spear instantly turned into substance, turning into a roaring golden dragon, rushing towards the black shield.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the black shield began to crack under the impact of the golden dragon, spreading rapidly like broken glass.

The wolf-headed demon king with a human body widened his eyes, his face full of horror. He tried to mobilize his demon power to repair the shield again, but it was too late.

The golden dragon broke through the shield and hit the wolf-headed demon king fiercely.

The demon king let out a shrill scream, and his body was pierced by the golden dragon. The huge impact force knocked him out and fell heavily to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

Fang Yue took the opportunity to stabilize his body and took a breath, but he knew that the battle was not over yet.

At this time, the giant bat demon king and the snake-tailed banshee saw that the wolf-headed demon king with a human body was severely injured, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes, but was soon replaced by anger.

The giant bat demon king spread his wings and flew higher in the sky, emitting a sharp cry from his mouth.

This cry was like a sonic weapon, attacking Fang Yue and the Wei soldiers.

Wherever the sound waves went, the Wei soldiers felt as if their heads were hit by a heavy hammer. They covered their ears and squatted down in pain.

Fang Yue frowned, and he circulated his energy to form a soundproof barrier around him to resist the attack of sound waves.

At the same time, he looked at the huge bat demon king in the air, his eyes full of murderous intent.

He flashed and flew into the air, and the spear in his hand shone again.

When the snake-tailed banshee saw Fang Yue flying towards the bat demon king, she waved her scepter, and the space around her began to distort, and black space cracks appeared.

From these cracks, a group of small but extremely fast shadow demons emerged.

These shadow demons pounced on the soldiers of the Wei Dynasty, and their bodies passed through the soldiers' defenses like ghosts, directly attacking the soldiers' souls.

The soldiers of the Wei Dynasty fell into chaos, and many of them became empty-eyed after being attacked by the shadow demons, as if they had lost their souls.

The generals of the Wei Dynasty and the Chu Dynasty hurriedly commanded the soldiers to rely on each other and use their spiritual power and internal strength to resist the invasion of the shadow demons.

Zhu Linlang was anxious when she saw this scene. She raised her sword and recited an ancient spell.

The sword emitted a soft white light, which gradually expanded and formed a huge light shield, covering the Wei soldiers.

After the light shield came into contact with the shadow demon, the shadow demon seemed to have encountered its nemesis, and let out a series of shrill screams, and its body gradually dissipated.

In the air, Fang Yue had already started a fierce air battle with the huge bat demon king.

Fang Yue was flexible, and he kept changing his position in the air to avoid the attack of the bat demon king.

The bat demon king's claws and mouth kept spewing black lightning and poisonous fog, but Fang Yue cleverly avoided them.

Fang Yue saw the right time and stabbed the bat demon king's abdomen with his spear.

The bat demon king was unable to dodge and was stabbed by the spear.

It roared, flapped its wings violently, and generated a strong airflow, which shocked Fang Yue back.

After Fang Yue stabilized his body, he found that the spear was stained with some black blood. He moved his heart and knew that this was the weakness of the bat demon king.

He wiped the blood on the spear on the dagger, and the dagger immediately exuded a strange aura.

The bat demon king seemed to have sensed Fang Yue's intention, and a trace of fear flashed in its eyes, and it wanted to escape.

But how could Fang Yue miss this opportunity? He chased the bat demon king like lightning.

During the chase, the snake-tailed banshee suddenly appeared on Fang Yue's path.

She waved her scepter, and a black beam of light shot towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue had no choice but to stop and avoid the beam.

At this moment, the huge bat demon king took the opportunity to fly to the side of the snake-tailed banshee.

The snake-tailed banshee said something to the bat demon king, and the bat demon king nodded, with a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

They seemed to have changed their tactics, no longer attacking alone, but preparing to join forces to deal with Fang Yue.

The snake-tailed banshee raised her scepter and muttered something in her mouth. The surrounding sky began to become dark and cloudy.

Purple lightning shuttled through the clouds, as if a huge storm was brewing.

The giant bat demon king flew above the clouds, its body began to swell, and its wings spread out to a width of a hundred feet.

It opened its bloody mouth, and a strong suction force came out of its mouth, sucking the surrounding air in, forming a huge tornado.

Fang Yue watched their actions, and knew in his heart that the power of this attack was extraordinary.

He took a deep breath and circulated the vitality in his body to the extreme.

A layer of golden light armor appeared around his body, and the light armor was engraved with mysterious runes. These runes flashed with light, providing him with powerful defense.

At the same time, Fang Yue crossed his spear and dagger in front of him, preparing for the coming attack.

His eyes were firm and there was no fear in his heart, "Come on, beasts! Today is the day you die!"

he shouted, his voice echoing in the fierce wind.

The purple lightning in the clouds became more and more dense. Each one was like an angry purple dragon, rolling and twisting in the clouds. They intertwined and converged, and finally formed a huge lightning that resembled a world-destroying sword.

Carrying a destructive momentum, this bolt of lightning struck straight down towards Fang Yue. Wherever it passed, the air was instantly ionized, emitting a pungent smell.

At the same time, the tornado created by the giant bat demon king became more and more violent. Its huge suction force uprooted the boulders and trees on the ground and involved them.

These objects rotated at high speed in the tornado, collided with each other, and made bursts of roaring sounds, making the tornado more like a huge meat grinder composed of destructive power, sweeping towards Fang Yue.

Fang Yue felt unprecedented pressure. He gritted his teeth and the muscles in his body were as tight as steel.

The runes on the golden light armor flashed faster and faster, and the light became more powerful, as if they were competing with the power of heaven and earth.

When the lightning and tornado were about to touch Fang Yue, he shouted loudly, pushed the spear and dagger forward, and an extremely powerful energy spurted out from his body.

This vitality merged with the light on the spear and dagger, turning into a dazzling light curtain, heading towards the lightning and tornado.

In an instant, light collided with lightning and tornadoes, and a deafening roar erupted. This sound was like the loud noise when the world first opened, echoing over the entire battlefield.

The intense light instantly illuminated the entire sky, and the light was so bright that it even eclipsed the sun. The soldiers and monsters of the Wei Dynasty were all shocked by this spectacular sight. Many of them unconsciously stopped what they were doing and stared at the sky with wide eyes.

The empress of the Wei Dynasty, Zhu Linlang, was extremely anxious. She held the sword tightly, her beautiful face full of worry, "Fang Yue, you must hold on!"

She prayed silently in her heart, wishing that she could go up and help Fang Yue.

In that apocalyptic collision of light, Fang Yue was like a majestic mountain peak, alone bearing the impact of the power of heaven and earth.

The vitality was unbridled, and the bursting air currents swept in all directions. The dust and smoke dissipated, and Fang Yue stood proudly, while his target had been nailed to the ground, the spear penetrated his body, and was almost broken.

Fang Yue's body flashed, and he rushed towards the giant bat demon king that was pierced by a spear and almost broken like a ghost.

At this time, the eyes of the Bat Demon King were full of panic and despair. It tried to struggle, but the power of the spear prevented it from moving.

Fang Yue came to the Bat Demon King, his eyes were cold and showed no mercy.

He held the spear and stirred it hard. The Bat Demon King let out a shrill scream, and black blood spurted out like a fountain.

Fang Yue whipped out his spear, swung it along, and a golden spear flashed across, directly cutting off the head of the Bat Demon King.

The head fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

The huge body also collapsed and hit the ground, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Fang Yue didn't stop at all. He turned around and looked at the snake-tailed banshee.

At this time, the snake-tailed banshee's eyes were full of fear. She didn't expect that Fang Yue was so powerful that he could not only survive such a terrifying attack, but also kill the giant bat demon king in an instant.

The snake-tailed banshee turned around and wanted to escape, but how could Fang Yue give her a chance.

His body was like lightning and he caught up with the snake-tailed banshee in an instant.

The snake-tailed banshee waved her staff in panic, sending out more and more black beams of light in the direction.

Fang Yue waved the spear in his hand, easily blocking the beams one by one, causing sparks to fly with every collision.

Fang Yue approached the snake-tailed banshee and threw the spear violently. The spear turned into a stream of golden light and shot towards the snake-tailed banshee.

The snake-tailed banshee fled in horror, but the spear was too fast and penetrated her shoulder directly.

She let out a scream and fell to the ground. Fang Yue dodged, came to her, stepped on her body with his foot, and put the dagger at her throat.

"Your evil deeds stop here." Fang Yue said coldly.

A trace of pleading flashed in the eyes of the snake-tailed banshee, but Fang Yue did not hesitate at all, swiping the dagger and ending her life.

With the death of these powerful demon kings, the demon clan on the battlefield fell into complete chaos.

The little monsters suddenly became frightened. They screamed in panic, and the originally neat queue instantly fell apart.

Some little demons tried to escape far away, but they collided with each other in panic and fell to the ground; some little demons rushed around blindly, completely lost.

The soldiers of the Wei Dynasty came to their senses under the shouts of the generals. They clenched their weapons and the flames of revenge were ignited in their eyes.

"Kill! Avenge your dead brothers!"

A soldier shouted and rushed towards the demon clan first.

Other soldiers also responded one after another, sweeping towards the chaotic demon army like a raging tide.

The soldiers of Da Chu were not to be outdone. They cooperated with the soldiers of Da Wei to form steel lines of defense, constantly pushing the fleeing monsters into desperation.

The generals of the coalition forces were well-organized, and they flexibly deployed troops and generals according to the battlefield situation to maximize the coalition's advantages.

On the battlefield, shouts of death and screams intertwined, and blood stained the earth red again.

Empress Zhu Linlang of the Wei Dynasty looked at the high-morale coalition forces with a happy smile on her face.

She knew that this battle was already won.

At this time, Fang Yue stood in the center of the battlefield, like a god of war.

His body was stained with the blood of the demons, but his eyes were still firm and deep.

He looked at the Wei soldiers who were chasing the demons, and a sense of pride surged in his heart.

"We can't let these demons have another chance to harm the world. This battle must make them completely terrified!"

Fang Yue raised his arms and shouted, his voice like a huge bell, rolling across the battlefield, inspiring the hearts of every coalition soldier.

The morale of the Wei soldiers was high, and their attacks were even more fierce.

The swordsmen of the Wei killed the panicked little demons like cutting melons and vegetables, and every swing brought a blood flower;

The long spearmen of the Chu formed a neat square formation, with the tips of their spears flashing cold light, and knocked down the demons who tried to break through the defense line.

The cavalry also rushed into the enemy formation, and the horses' hooves stepped on the bodies of the demons, splashing bursts of blood mist.

They brandished sabers and galloped through the demon tribe. Wherever they went, the demon tribe screamed continuously, and the originally dense demon tribe army was rushed to pieces.

And behind the coalition forces, the archers were not idle either.

They pulled the bowstrings to the full, and waves of arrows poured towards the demon tribe.

The sharp arrows streaked across the sky like meteors, accurately hitting the target, and the little demons who were shot fell to the ground one after another.

Under the fierce attack of the coalition forces, the number of casualties of the demon tribe rose sharply.

On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere, and blood gathered into streams, flowing on the earth.

Those demon tribes who were still resisting were full of fear in their eyes. Their attacks were no longer orderly, but they were just struggling instinctively.

Fang Yue looked at the situation on the battlefield and nodded silently in his heart.

He knew that the victory of this battle was within reach.

But he did not relax his vigilance. His eyes were always scanning the battlefield to prevent any fish from slipping through the net or new crises from emerging.

The Queen of Wei, Zhu Linlang, holding her sword, also joined the battle.

Her swordsmanship was exquisite, and every swing of her sword could kill a little demon.

Her figure shuttled across the battlefield like a dancing fairy, but her sword was like the sickle of the god of death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the demons.

Under the continuous attack of the coalition forces, the demon army finally began to collapse.

The surviving little demons fled in all directions, hoping to escape from this terrible battlefield.

The coalition forces did not give up. Under the command of the generals, they began to pursue the fleeing demons.

The soldiers were divided into teams and chased in different directions. They wanted to carry out this victory to the end and not give the demons any chance to breathe.

This battle on the border of Wei ended with the glorious victory of the coalition forces.

When the last demon disappeared from the sight of the coalition forces, thunderous cheers broke out on the battlefield. (End of this chapter)