407: Kill Xiong Wanshan

At this moment, the Human Race launched their final all-out attack, with a sky full of arrows raining down upon the Heavenly Demon Clan.

After several volleys of arrows, the Heavenly Demon Clan suffered heavy casualties; corpses piled up like mountains, and blood stained the entire battlefield red.

By this time, Yang Lingchen was blinded by bloodlust, completely unable to care about the injuries on his own body.

His main body and Clone desperately blocked Xiong Wanshan's attacks.

Li Xinyi, Nangong Canghai, and the others led the Human Race Army in a frenzied slaughter of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Under the frenzied slaughter by the Human Race, the Heavenly Demon Clan collapsed like a falling mountain. Many demons had already begun to flee frantically toward the rear, no longer possessing the Aura they had at the beginning to conquer the Human Race.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

During these three days of intense fighting, the Heavenly Demon Clan had been driven by the Human Race Army to the southernmost tip of the South Pole.

However, because the Human Race held a numerical advantage, all injured soldiers could receive treatment immediately, so in terms of casualties, the Human Race suffered far fewer than the Demon Race.

At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Clan had been surrounded by the Human Race Army at the edge of the spatial rift.

After these three days of battle, nearly 70% of the Heavenly Demon Clan had been slaughtered.

"Human brat, you will definitely pay a heavy price for your actions. All the Human Race in this world will perish because of you."

Cold Killing Intent radiated from Xiong Wanshan's eyes.

After three days of fighting, Xiong Wanshan was also severely injured, but he still persisted.

As the vanguard officer of the Heavenly Demon Clan, if he fell, this Heavenly Demon vanguard army would be completely annihilated.

"You're just a beast, yet you dare to act arrogant in front of me." Yang Lingchen sneered, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Little Bastard, you are courting death." Xiong Wanshan's face turned livid, and the look he gave Yang Lingchen was filled with endless rage.

"I'm standing right here. If you have the ability, come over." Yang Lingchen said coldly.

What he needed to do now was to provoke Xiong Wanshan, causing him to lose his reason and rush out to fight him one-on-one.

At that time, the Human Race Army could take the opportunity to wipe out this Demon Race vanguard army.

As long as this Demon Race vanguard army was wiped out, Yang Lingchen could set a trap at the spatial rift, waiting for the arrival of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

Of course, this was just Yang Lingchen's personal thought, because the true Great Spacetime Tide had not yet arrived, and he didn't know what would happen in the end, or if spatial rifts would appear elsewhere.

If the entire Divine Realm space collapsed by then, Yang Lingchen could only do his best and leave the rest to fate.

"Brat, you're still too green to try and provoke me." Xiong Wanshan said coldly.

"I'll give you one last chance: get out of the Divine Realm, or don't blame me for starting a massacre." Yang Lingchen's tone was extremely cold.

"Even if my Heavenly Demon Clan fights to the death, it is impossible for us to give this exit to you." Monstrous Battle Intent rose in Xiong Wanshan's eyes.

"Since you bunch of beasts don't know what's good for you, then go to hell!"

Yang Lingchen waved his hand, and immediately a sky full of arrows rained down, covering the sky and earth as they shot toward the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The members of the Heavenly Demon Clan one after another brought out their defensive Secret Treasures to resist the assault of the arrow rain.

After one volley of arrows, many Demon Race soldiers died in pools of blood.

"Kill...!"

After the arrow rain, Yang Lingchen roared and was the first to charge toward the Demon Race Army.

"Kill...!" "Kill...!" "Kill...!"

At this moment, all the Human Race fighters swung the Secret Treasures in their hands, howling as they charged toward the Heavenly Demon Army.

"Kill...!" Xiong Wanshan shouted sharply, swinging the battle axe in his hand as he slashed toward Yang Lingchen.

To deal with Xiong Wanshan, Yang Lingchen's main body and Clone moved simultaneously to surround and attack him.

And the Heavenly Demon Clan, trapped in a desperate situation, also erupted with astonishing Combat Power.

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

The two armies collided fiercely, and various brilliant lights and energy fluctuations spread throughout the Void Realm.

For a time, the scene was chaotic, with war raging and Killing Intent soaring to the heavens. Everyone was fighting with all their might, and countless Sword Qi and blade Auras ravaged the Void Realm, with various attacks colliding with one another.

From time to time, demons and humans fell into pools of blood, and blood stained the entire land red.

As the second strongest expert on the Human Race side, Li Xinyi was like a bloodthirsty female god of slaughter.

Under her leadership, the Human Race Army was unstoppable, crazily slaughtering the demons.

And Yang Lingchen's task was to hold back Xiong Wanshan, this super killing machine.

After all, Xiong Wanshan's cultivation level had already exceeded the scope of the Cosmic God Realm. If not for taking the bao yuan pill, Yang Lingchen really wouldn't have been able to withstand the opponent's attacks.

Yang Lingchen swung his sword, and a cyan Sword Qi slashed toward Xiong Wanshan's chest.

Xiong Wanshan was not to be outdone; he swept his battle axe horizontally, carrying a violent wave of air as he met Yang Lingchen.

"Rumble...!" "Rumble...!"

Two terrifying energies collided, and the violent air waves swept the surroundings. At this moment, Yang Lingchen and Xiong Wanshan were both sent flying backward.

But soon, the two of them charged toward each other again.

"Go to hell!"

A fierce light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he swept out with the immortal demon sword. The blade condensed a mass of purple sword radiance, which blasted toward Xiong Wanshan.

"Courting death."

Xiong Wanshan shouted coldly and slashed his battle axe through the air. A giant battle axe condensed from Divine Origin Power, carrying dazzling light, met Yang Lingchen's sword radiance.

"Boom... Boom...!" "Boom... Boom...!"

With a loud boom, the two terrifying energies collided. An invisible wave of air kicked up a sky full of dust and smoke, and even a mountain peak not far away was blasted to smithereens by the energy overflowing from the two of them.

While Yang Lingchen's main body was flying backward, his Clone leaped, thrusting out the battle sword in its hand. An invisible Sword Qi, carrying a hint of destructive Aura, attacked Xiong Wanshan.

"You don't know what's good for you."

Facing Yang Lingchen's Clone, Xiong Wanshan was not flustered at all. He slashed out another battle axe through the air, and immediately a sharp Protective Aura blasted toward Yang Lingchen's Clone.

"Boom... Boom... Boom... Boom...!"

The two huge energies collided, and Yang Lingchen's Clone spat out a mouthful of blood, flying backward.

Xiong Wanshan didn't have it easy either; two consecutive collisions left him severely injured as well.

At this time, Yang Lingchen's main body flickered, turning into an afterimage, and quickly slashed out a Wusheng Sword Qi toward Xiong Wanshan.

"If you want to kill me, then let's die together!"

Xiong Wanshan gritted his teeth, cold Killing Intent radiating from his eyes. He saw him swing his left fist and slash his axe with his right hand, charging toward Yang Lingchen without any defense.

At this moment, he adopted a life-for-a-life fighting style.

"Soul Devouring Slash."

A cold light flashed in Yang Lingchen's eyes, and he used all his Soul power, instantly launching a Soul battle technique at Xiong Wanshan.

"Boom... Boom... Boom...!"

As the Soul Devouring Slash struck, Xiong Wanshan immediately fell into a dazed state.

"Shhh...!"

The Wusheng Sword Qi swept past, and a bloodstain instantly appeared on Xiong Wanshan's neck.

"Im... pos... sible, how could you possibly kill me?"

Xiong Wanshan's eyes were filled with unwillingness, and then his pupils gradually dilated as his body slowly fell.

"In this world, nothing is impossible."

Yang Lingchen sneered, waved his hand, and directly snatched off Xiong Wanshan's storage ring. Then, he placed his hand directly on the opponent's head and began to use the Soul Searching Technique.

After extracting Xiong Wanshan's memories, Yang Lingchen blasted out a True Fire, burning Xiong Wanshan's corpse and Soul completely clean.

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To be continued!