Chapter 1010 - 593: Timid in the Martial World, Heavy-Handed on the Mysterious Qi Continent (Part 2)
So at this moment, the overwhelming killing intent and terrifying combat power displayed by the Martial World Human Race, led by Shang Yaoqin, was extremely shocking.
Mysterious Qi Human Race.
Human King Palace.
At this moment, the current Human King and his ministers were gathered in the Human King Palace.
They stared, dumbfounded, at the light screen, displaying expressions of astonishment one by one.
Even the old ministers, who had served for many years, were utterly amazed.
Not long ago, they had held three grand councils, where differing political views erupted.
Some intended to establish contact with the Martial World Human Race, seeking communication and, preferably, an alliance to jointly resist the native Demon Clan of the Mysterious Qi Continent.
Yet some opposed this, fearing that such a move might disturb the native Demon Clan of the Mysterious Qi Continent, inviting the risk of slaughter.
In the light screen, a rain of blood filled the sky, and endless spells collided.
One after another, terrifying demons that haunted the Mysterious Qi Human Race were being effortlessly erased.
"It’s him, a descendant of the ancient Green Dragon—Mysterious Moon Lord, I didn’t expect him to be annihilated."
Someone exclaimed in shock, recognizing the ferocious demon slain by Shang Yaoqin, speaking with a tremor in their voice.
Inside the Human King Palace, the crowd was utterly astounded.
Not only because Mysterious Moon Lord represented the bloodline of the once invincible ancient Green Dragon but also because he was just half a step away from becoming a Demon Emperor.
He was a truly supreme demon who had claimed supremacy a thousand years ago.
In the past, he even contended with the current Eastern Green Dragon Demon Emperor in the Mysterious Demon World, rivaling each other as sun and moon, indistinguishable in strength.
Finally, due to a mistake in strategy, he failed to receive the complete bloodline inheritance, thus withdrawing from the Mysterious Demon World, not becoming the current Eastern Green Dragon Demon Emperor.
But even back then, he was already formidable enough to roam the Mysterious Qi Continent.
With a "bang," the light screen shattered due to external interference, leaving everything unseen.
Yet within the Human King Palace, minds were restless and chaotic.
For the Mysterious Moon Lord they so greatly feared was merely an enemy defeated in a single round!
...
That day, the Martial World Human Race Army, long tormented and oppressed by the Creation Emperor, marched grandly, raising the butcher’s knife.
They launched a merciless slaughter against the native Demon Clan within the Mysterious Qi Continent, akin to a grand reckoning.
Forged by the wars between the two races, the individual combat power of the Martial World Human Race was generally superior to that of the Demon Clan of the Mysterious Qi Continent.
Even when facing retaliatory strikes from great demons within the same realm of energy, the Martial Saints could still fight one against five!
"Arghhhhh... I will kill you through ten lifetimes, feasting on a million humans!"
A giant gray eagle, as massive as a mountain, transmitted its thoughts to Bai Qingxu’s Divine Sense.
It roared to the sky, its divine feathers pointing to the heavens, its fury surged, stirring tremendous winds, with every pore shooting out dim black light, filled with murkiness.
As the ancestor of a clan, it had the confidence to feast on a million humans!
"Arrogant! Do you really think I’m just a doctor?!" A cold light flashed in Bai Qingxu’s eyes, his butcher knife stained with blood.
The words of this giant black eagle reminded him of those unbearable memories back in the Martial World.
Thus, the immense Water Tao Marks swiftly rotated with his thoughts.
In an instant, a field of azure blue extended rapidly, spreading all over the place.
Not only was this giant black eagle imprisoned in the azure field, but even those scattered small black eagles were within the range of the azure field.
"No..." The giant black eagle’s eyes bulged in rage, madly howling.
Because with every crisp sound, those small black eagles turned into blood mist, vanishing from the world.
Before it could kill Bai Qingxu through ten lifetimes, before it could feast on a million humans, its clan was already completely obliterated, no longer in this world!
At this moment.
Bai Qingxu, with a face like jade and an ethereal presence, appeared to be more of a demon than a great demon himself.
Indeed, if the Martial World Human Race truly intended to counterattack Martial World and defeat the Martial World Demon Clan, they’d best become more brutal than the Martial World Demon Clan.
For in the Food Tao Mystery, there is a concept of Shape Completing Shape:
"Enduring hardship does not make you superior; you must consume others."
"The same goes for demons!"
On the other side.
Bo Nianrou’s face was icy, and the Dream Sword rose again.
The infinite sword waterfall once again burst forth, with the reversing power of the Reverse River attached.
Whoosh!
The Dream Sword sliced through the void, carrying the reversing power of the Reverse River, unleashing the most dazzling killing intent, slashing down.
This sword seemed to overturn the sky, runes blossoming, mysterious symbols imprinting upon the void, erupting with a sound like mountains and seas collapsing, deafening!
In an instant, the several great demons encircling her were all slain, perishing in body and soul.
In the skyline, Bo Qing witnessed all of this, capturing every moment in his eyes.
At this moment, he slowly retracted his gaze, channeling the Immortal Nuance within him, activating the "Soul Killing Emperor Scripture," manipulating the peror Artifact Soul Killing Banner.
The gap between the two sides was too vast, like the distance between heaven and earth.
Especially since the Four Sided Demon King and Central Kirin Demon Emperor of the Mysterious Demon World had yet to appear.
Thus, Bo Qing steered the peror Artifact Soul Killing Banner, silently collecting souls, giving those fallen Martial World Humans a chance to cultivate anew.
After all, war is ruthless; even with an overwhelming advantage, there will always be some unfortunates who meet an untimely end.
"Whish..."
The Soul Killing Banner expanded against the wind, transforming into boundless dark clouds, completely shrouding the sky, concealing the heavenly secrets, making external probing impossible.
Whether it was the Mysterious Qi Human Race or the Mysterious Qi Demon Clan, at this moment, they could no longer use other means to spy on this piece of heaven and earth.
End of Chapter
