406: Battle against Xiong Wanshan

On the other side, the battle between Yang Lingchen's Clone and Xiong Er had also reached a white-hot state. Both of them had unleashed their ultimate moves, refusing to give an inch.

Xiong Er's attacks were extremely fierce, and Yang Lingchen's defense was equally astonishing.

Fortunately, his Clone had taken a bao yuan pill and had Li Xinyi assisting from the side; otherwise, he truly wouldn't have been able to withstand Xiong Er's violent attacks.

Yang Lingchen could feel that the strength of Xiong Wanshan and Xiong Er had likely already surpassed the Cosmic God Realm.

"Roar...!"

Xiong Er roared wildly, his battle sword sweeping out. A gale howled, carrying strands of invisible Divine Origin Power, sweeping horizontally towards Yang Lingchen.

"Bastard!"

Yang Lingchen's Clone also roared in anger. He kicked off with both feet, stepping on the Void Realm, and successfully dodged this strike before Xiong Er's attack arrived.

Immediately, Yang Lingchen descended from the air in the Void Realm, slashing out a sharp Sword Qi. The Sword Qi cut through the Void Realm, carrying a fierce light, and hacked towards Xiong Er.

"Shh...!"

The Sword Qi slashed past, and a long gash was cut into Xiong Er's chest on the spot.

"Roar...!"

"I will kill you!"

Xiong Er roared in anger. That wound did not make him retreat; instead, it stirred up the violent Killing Intent in his heart.

Xiong Er looked like a humanoid Vicious Beast, rapidly charging towards Yang Lingchen.

"Careful!" Li Xinyi shouted, hurriedly waving her sword and slashing towards Xiong Er.

"Soul Devouring Slash."

Seeing this, Yang Lingchen hurriedly unleashed a Soul Devouring Slash. At the same time, his battle sword slashed out a destructive Sword Qi. This sword carried a trace of destructive power, like a sickle from Hell, hacking towards Xiong Er.

The moment the Soul Devouring Slash entered Xiong Er's Soul, Xiong Er fell into a stupor on the spot.

"Shh...!"

Wusheng Sword Qi slashed past. With a 'shh' sound, Xiong Er's head flew high into the air.

In mid-air, Xiong Er's eyes opened. His eyes were filled with an expression of disbelief, and then his pupils gradually dilated as his head fell heavily to the ground.

After resolving Xiong Er, Yang Lingchen's Clone and Li Xinyi charged towards the other Heavenly Demon Clan members.

Meanwhile, Yang Lingchen's main body in the Void Realm was currently locked in a life-and-death struggle with Xiong Wanshan.

"Despicable human, today I will slaughter all of you."

Seeing his younger brother killed, Xiong Wanshan roared at the sky. His body rapidly expanded, instantly turning into a ten-meter-tall giant.

"Damn it, this guy is so terrifying." Yang Lingchen's eyes twitched continuously. His intuition told him that Xiong Wanshan was extremely dangerous right now.

Thinking of this, Yang Lingchen hurriedly took a bao yuan pill. Instantly, his main body's cultivation level was raised to the fourth layer of the Cosmic God Realm.

"Go to Hell!"

Xiong Wanshan shouted sharply. His eyes were filled with blood-red Killing Intent. He was wielding a giant axe, hacking towards Yang Lingchen with the force of Mount Tai pressing down.

Yang Lingchen instantly pushed his Movement Technique to the limit, narrowly avoiding this terrifying strike.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom..."

Earth-shaking roars echoed. Dust flew in the air, and severed limbs flew everywhere. Under this one axe strike from Xiong Wanshan, countless people perished.

"beast, die."

Yang Lingchen roared. Utilizing his speed advantage, he slashed a Sword Qi through the Void Realm. The Sword Qi tore through the firmament, carrying a dazzling light, and slashed towards Xiong Wanshan in an instant.

"Trifling skill, and you want to hurt me."

Xiong Wanshan smiled disdainfully and waved his hand to block it in front of him.

"Zheng... Zheng... Zheng...!"

Yang Lingchen's Sword Qi slashed onto Xiong Wanshan's body, emitting the sound of metal colliding. Sparks even rose from Xiong Wanshan's arm.

"Damn, could this beast have an indestructible body?"

Yang Lingchen's face darkened, and he gradually became vigilant. He didn't expect the opponent to be so difficult to deal with.

However, he was not worried, because he could see that the opponent's transformation likely had a time limit; it was impossible to remain this violent forever.

"Stinky brat, if you have the guts, don't run!"

Xiong Wanshan shouted sharply. His figure, like an ancient Vicious Beast, rapidly charged towards Yang Lingchen.

"Idiot, I don't run? You want me to just stand here and let you hit me?"

Yang Lingchen sneered, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, Xiong Wanshan was in a violent state. Naturally, Yang Lingchen would not go head-to-head with him; otherwise, he would be the one to suffer.

Now, all he had to do was stall Xiong Wanshan, because the Clone and Li Xinyi were currently leading the Human Race Army and had gradually gained the upper hand.

As long as they won this battle, it would be more favorable for the subsequent fighting.

The duration of the Great Spacetime Tide was two years. As long as the Human Race could hold on for these two years, once the space closed, the victory would belong to the Human Race.

However, judging from the current situation, the future of the Human Race was still not optimistic.

Because Yang Lingchen knew that Xiong Wanshan and Xiong Er were likely just the vanguard of the Heavenly Demon Clan, and there would definitely be stronger Heavenly Demons descending later.

As the battle deepened, the Human Race Army, under the leadership of Yang Lingchen's Clone, had already gained an absolute advantage.

Everyone was fearless of death. As long as someone died, others would immediately fill the gap, giving the Heavenly Demon Clan no chance to catch their breath.

Moreover, since the Divine Realm was the home turf of humans, they also outnumbered the Demon people several times over.

At this moment, Xiong Wanshan in the Void Realm also gradually became anxious because he discovered that he couldn't hit Yang Lingchen at all, while his own clansmen were being crazily slaughtered by the Human Race.

Whenever Xiong Wanshan prepared to reinforce the Demon people, Yang Lingchen would slash a Sword Qi over, giving him no chance to reinforce them.

"Stinky brat, you are dead. When Lord Demon God arrives, I will definitely make you die without a burial place."

Xiong Wanshan's eyes were filled with icy Killing Intent, then he plunged into the battlefield.

Yang Lingchen hurriedly followed. The opponent's strength was in a violent state right now; only he could barely take two moves. If others encountered him, they would undoubtedly die.

As Yang Lingchen and Xiong Wanshan fought down to the ground, the Human Race Army and the Heavenly Demon Army hurriedly cleared a space for the two of them.

It was mainly because the battle between Yang Lingchen and Xiong Wanshan was too terrifying. If an ordinary person was slightly careless, they would be shaken to death by the overflowing Protective Aura from the two.

Fortunately, Yang Lingchen's Movement Technique was fast enough to barely stall Xiong Wanshan; otherwise, with Xiong Wanshan's current Combat Power, no one in the Human Race could withstand his impact.

"Xinyi, be careful. I'm going over to support the main body."

After Yang Lingchen's Clone said this, he waved his battle sword and charged towards Xiong Wanshan.

Now that the Human Race had gained an absolute advantage on this side, Yang Lingchen intended to have his main body and Clone join forces to kill Xiong Wanshan first.

As long as Xiong Wanshan was killed, the other Heavenly Demon Clan members would be nothing to fear.

With the addition of Yang Lingchen's Clone, Xiong Wanshan soon fell into a passive situation.

Under the combined attack of Yang Lingchen's Clone and main body, Xiong Wanshan was overwhelmed and beaten back repeatedly.

Although Xiong Wanshan was in a violent state, because his body was too huge, his speed obviously couldn't keep up with Yang Lingchen's rhythm, so he could only passively take the hits.

"Stinky brat, you just wait." Xiong Wanshan's eyes were filled with raging anger, then he shouted loudly: "Retreat!"

He knew that the situation was lost. If they kept fighting, this vanguard army of the Demon Race would likely be completely wiped out.

"Kill...!"

Yang Lingchen shouted sharply, then took the lead, charging towards the retreating Heavenly Demon Clan first.

He knew that if they didn't fight to the death now, when the enemy reinforcements arrived, it might very well be the time for the Human Race to perish.

"Kill...!"

"Kill...!"

"Kill...!"

At this moment, the Killing Intent on the scene soared to the sky. All the Human Race members, like a flood, charged towards the retreating Heavenly Demon Clan.