Chapter 352: A Battle Caused by Imagination!

The cold moon was high in the sky, and the demonic clouds were heavy.

Midnight was approaching, and a cold wind blew.

Fifty thousand kilometers outside the borders of the Lifeless Kingdom.

At the top of a towering Demon Mountain, under the cover of a huge forest, thousands of strange black figures were looking at the distant city of the Lifeless Kingdom.

They were all Demon Death Soldiers. The leader was called Han Jing, and he was the commander.

Han Jing stared at the moon in the sky with his purplish-red eyes and muttered,

“It’s almost midnight, but there’s still no news from the Lifeless Kingdom!”

Their mission this time was to cooperate with Miao Zhenze, Chu Xin, and Shang Li to take down the Lifeless Kingdom at all costs.

However, Miao Zhenze and the others, who had set off long ago, hadn’t been heard of even until now, making Han Jing very frustrated.

At this moment, a Demon Death Soldier in charge of intelligence came behind Han Jing. “Commander, there’s still no news of Commander Mi and the others!”

“Damn it, what are these three bastards doing?” Han Jing gritted his teeth.

It wasn’t that he hadn’t guessed that perhaps the team led by these three people had been destroyed.

However, he felt that the possibility was extremely low.

First, Miao Zhenze and the other two were veteran Demon Death Soldiers who had received the strictest training. They were very experienced in carrying out missions and definitely wouldn’t expose themselves easily.

Furthermore, Han Jing’s intelligence personnel had been monitoring the situation in the Lifeless Kingdom and hadn’t heard any news of Miao Zhenze and the others fighting.

Of course, it was also possible that they had really been destroyed.

However, Han Jing felt that there were few people in the world who could kill more than three hundred Demon Death Soldiers in such a short time without causing any commotion.

“I’m not waiting anymore!”

Han Jing gritted his teeth and waved his hand to bring all the Demon Death Soldiers down the mountain.

The Dark Sky Army was extremely strict.

Once the mission was given, they had to complete it no matter what happened!

This was what was even more terrifying about Demon Death Soldiers than assassins. This was because they were willing to die under extreme circumstances!

Therefore, no matter what Miao Zhenze and the others encountered, it couldn’t stop Han Jing and the others from continuing.

…

Outside the border of the Lifeless Kingdom.

More than three thousand figures were quickly leaving the Lifeless Kingdom and advancing towards the north of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

These people were all filled with demonic aura, and their cultivation bases were exquisite. Their auras were extremely extraordinary.

The leaders were Patriarch Blood Parting, Sect Master Cang Feng, and Wind Weeping Sect’s Sect Master, Gusu Jing.

The rest were the sect masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom and the Lifeless Kingdom’s martial arts world.

Among these people, Patriarch Blood Parting was the strongest.

Now that he had already cultivated to the Emperor Realm, the Emperor Realm pressure that appeared from time to time in the demonic aura around him made the three thousand plus people around him feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

Gusu Jing glanced at Patriarch Blood Parting. “Ancestor, if you encounter Cang Hao this time, what are your chances of victory?”

Patriarch Blood Parting thought about it and shook his head.

“It’s hard to say! I heard that Cang Hao obtained the Heaven Burial Nine Swords. His swordsmanship has already surpassed the Sword Saint Realm.”

“He’s a young genius. He reached the Emperor Realm at such a young age, so he isn’t inferior to me!”

“Sigh!” Gusu Jing sighed heavily. “I hate that we were too careless and let this fellow take the opportunity to capture the Alliance Master. If he does anything disadvantageous to the Alliance Master, how can we face the Consort?”

Patriarch Blood Parting and the others gritted their teeth in frustration.

Just two days ago, Xiao Yeran, the Alliance Master of the Lifeless Kingdom and the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom’s martial arts world, had been kidnapped by the current Demon Lord of the Southern Region, Cang Hao. To date, his fate was unknown.

It was only this afternoon that the martial arts world of the two countries received the news that she had been captured by Cang Hao.

Therefore, Patriarch Blood Parting and Gusu Jing took the lead.

The big shots of the two countries’ martial arts world decided to head to the palace where the Demon Lord of the Southern Region was and search for Xiao Yeran’s whereabouts.

It would naturally be best if they could save her on the spot.

If they accidentally encountered Cang Hao and the others, they could only fight a bloody battle.

After all, Xiao Yeran was appointed by Lin Xuan. If they didn’t do their best to save Xiao Yeran, they wouldn’t be able to explain it to Lin Xuan.

However, he thought about how Cang Hao was a genius. Not only did he have a Emperor Realm cultivation to protect his body, but he also had the Nine Heavens Burial Sword given to him by the Sword Forger, Situ Moxie.

Even Patriarch Blood Parting felt that this trip was filled with danger. It was dangerous and unpredictable.

“There’s someone in front!”

At this moment, Patriarch Blood Parting said in a low voice.

Gusu Jing and the others immediately stopped.

After sensing carefully, he saw a very powerful demonic aura surging five kilometers in front of him. It seemed like there were no less than a thousand people.

“Could it be that Cang Hao guessed that we might take action and sent someone to ambush us in advance?” Patriarch Blood Parting muttered.

Gusu Jing nodded. “That’s most likely the case!”

This time was too special, so Patriarch Blood Parting, Gusu Jing, and the others had to think more about it.

At this moment, about five kilometers away from Patriarch Blood Parting and the others, Han Jing and the other Demon Death Soldiers also sensed Patriarch Blood Parting and the others.

Han Jing narrowed his eyes with a cold gaze.

“With so many people blocking in front of us, they clearly want to stop us from entering the Lifeless Kingdom.”

“It seems like I have to break through their defense line to complete today’s plan!”

Because Patriarch Blood Parting and the others were right in front of him, Han Jing mistakenly thought that they were coming for him.

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered, “Everyone, listen up. Kill everyone in front and enter the Lifeless Kingdom!”

“Yes!”

The thousands of Demon Death Soldiers nodded and followed behind Han Jing.

They traveled five kilometers in the blink of an eye!

Sensing the intense killing intent of the Demon Death Soldiers, Patriarch Blood Parting, Gusu Jing, and the others’ eyes flashed coldly. “They’re indeed here for us!”

The spiritual energy around Patriarch Blood Parting exploded, and blood light shot into the sky. “Kill!”

Both sides felt that the other party was coming for them, so they fought without saying a word.

For a moment, demonic aura shot into the sky in a five-kilometer radius. Killing intent surged like a tide.

“Emperor Realm!”

Sensing Patriarch Blood Parting’s terrifying cultivation level, Han Jing couldn’t help but feel shocked.

Although they were all at the quasi-Emperor Realm and surpassed Patriarch Blood Parting’s team, Patriarch Blood Parting, who was only at the Emperor Realm, could take charge alone. Coupled with the fact that he had the advantage in numbers, the group of Demon Death Soldiers couldn’t gain any advantage at the beginning.

Han Jing gritted his teeth and pointed at Patriarch Blood Parting. “Ten people go up and kill that Emperor Realm cultivator!”

Immediately, ten Demon Death Soldiers arrived beside Patriarch Blood Parting at lightning speed.

At first, Patriarch Blood Parting didn’t take these ten people seriously.

However, when he saw the ten of them expand rapidly, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ten Demon Death Soldiers instantly exploded.

After the quasi Emperor Realm true essence was released with a self-destruction technique, its power increased by more than ten times!

The air suddenly shook, and ten ripples with the power to split the sky exploded!

Patriarch Blood Parting, who was beside the explosion vortex, instantly felt intense pain all over his body.

The terrifying impact wave instantly pierced through his chest and shattered his sternum.

“Ah ~”

Xue Li screamed and flew back ten thousand feet.

After landing on the ground, he spat out a few mouthfuls of his intrinsic blood essence and roared with a trembling gaze.

“Self-destruction technique! They’re actually Demon Death Soldiers!”

Demon Death Soldiers!

Gusu Jing and the others trembled when they heard this.

Now that Patriarch Blood Parting had been crippled, only four of them were quasi Emperor Realm cultivators, and the rest were below the quasi Emperor Realm.

And the other party were actually quasi Emperor Realm Demon Death Soldiers. Then they were definitely going to lose this battle!

“Retreat!”

“Don’t fight them head-on!”

Gusu Jing hurriedly ordered someone to help Patriarch Blood Parting up and quickly retreated.

Han Jing chuckled. “You’re just a mob. You dare to stop us so presumptuously just because you have a single Emperor Realm cultivator? Watch how I eat you all up!”

He ordered all the Demon Death Soldiers to pursue with all their might and surround Patriarch Blood Parting and the others from both sides.

“Shit!” Gusu Jing felt apprehensive. “They want to catch us!”

Patriarch Blood Parting was unfortunately injured, and they lacked someone who could suppress the Demon Death Soldiers.

If they were surrounded, everyone would definitely die!

What should he do?

Not only was Gusu Jing anxious, but Cang Feng and the others also had a bad feeling.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Four dazzling white lights tore through the night sky like meteors and passed through the crowd of Demon Death Soldiers.

Then, there was a loud explosion. Wherever the four white lights went, the Demon Death Soldiers were reduced to ashes.

Patriarch Blood Parting, Gusu Jing, Han Jing, and the others looked in the direction where the four white lights appeared.

Under the faint demonic cloud, a handsome figure in white floated in the air proudly.

It was the Consort!

They saw Lin Xuan’s face clearly.

The nervousness and uneasiness in the hearts of Patriarch Blood Parting, Gusu Jing, and the others were swept away, leaving only boundless excitement.