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Chapter 648: Chapter 236: Three Heads and Six Arms on the Dharma Appearance Stele, Heart’s Blood Nurtures Pure Yang Heavenly Thunder! (Requesting monthly tickets!!)_2
It was precisely because Feng Qingzi took an unconventional approach this time, directly attacking a group of Demon Clan members below, that they were obliterated in front of the Refinement Void Dao Monarch, their bodies vaporized and their souls perished.
Seeing this, the spirits of the Seeking-Truth Lineage cultivators were greatly uplifted.
“The Protector is mighty!”
The morale of the human cultivators present surged; the Demon Clan had little combat experience, and as they lost ground, the human cultivators fought back fiercely. For a short while, the two sides seemed evenly matched.
However, in the midst of the battle, Chunyangzi felt it was a pity that they hadn’t worked together more tacitly just now.
If he had also attacked at the same time, perhaps many more demons would have perished below, but, unfortunately, there was no longer an opportunity to do so.
The eyes of the three Great Demon Emperors were filled with killing intent. Feng Qingzi’s actions had completely infuriated them.
Ashamed, the three Great Demon Emperors stopped confronting Chunyangzi and his companion, and quickly became embroiled in a fierce battle with the demons.
Although their attacks seemed calm and subdued, the power contained within each strike was enough to destroy worlds, and Chunyangzi, as well as Feng Qingzi of the Refinement Void Triple Level, found themselves on the verge of collapse under the relentless onslaught.
However, contrary to the situation above, the Seeking-Truth Lineage cultivators below fought fearlessly and recklessly after being rescued by Feng Qingzi. For a short while, they seemed to have gained an advantage.
Seeing this, the Immortal Dynasty cultivators, temporary allies as they were, couldn’t help but mock the madness of the Seeking-Truth Lineage cultivators in their hearts.
However, the fervor on the battlefield was infectious, especially given their temporary cooperation, and the Immortal Dynasty cultivators couldn’t help but be influenced.
“Damn it, if we have to die, let’s go out fighting! Are we worse than the Seeking-Truth Lineage? Let’s fight these demons!”
As soon as the words were uttered, all the human cultivators attacked without regard for their own lives, casting their strongest spells, and driving the demons back.
Perhaps this description is somewhat inaccurate; it was really just a surge of morale for the human side that caught the demons off guard and sent them retreating in fear.
Liang Sheng watched the current scene from the shadows, dumbfounded. The situation had completely taken him by surprise.
However, he tried to remain calm. If this were an ordinary war, the Demon Clan would surely have fallen like a collapsing mountain.
But this was a battle between powerful cultivators and members of the Demon Clan, who were just inexperienced in combat and temporarily overwhelmed by the human’s momentum.
Still, the demons were ultimately the stronger side, and once they adapted to the rhythm of the attack, they could quickly strike back.
This was not just Liang Sheng’s hasty speculation; it was a conclusion based on the increasingly sophisticated combat skills of the demons. From the subtlety of their moves, it was evident that they were gradually gaining experience in battle.
Thus, as the lords of the demons above battled the human Refinement Void Dao Monarchs, the seemingly serene duel above belied a deadly game of chess, with one misstep leading to utter defeat.
Thankfully, Feng Qingzi and Chunyangzi had risen through the ranks of the Immortal Dynasty and boasted extensive combat experience. They didn’t rush their moves.
With composure, they held their own against the three Great Demon Emperors, creating a stalemate in the situation above for the time being.
Below, the clashes were intense, but due to the relatively small gap in individual strength, Liang Sheng found it almost boring.
Both sides appeared to be staging a rehearsal, engaging in fierce combat but tempering their moves, neither daring to deliver a killing blow.
However, Liang Sheng believed that this situation wouldn’t last long. After all, the two races were inherently incompatible, and when facing off against each other, they had only two options: submit or fight to the death.
There were no other choices.
It was just that now, both the demons and humans had their own concerns. The Demon Clan sought to capture prisoners alive, while the humans aimed to preserve their strength and safely retreat, as their alliance was only temporary.
Under such constraints, how could either side fully commit to the fight? It only looked like they were fearlessly going all-out.
Liang Sheng glanced at the struggle on the ground and then looked at the explosive battle in the sky, lamenting that neither side had yet revealed their trump cards.
For example, Chunyangzi’s Pure Yang Heavenly Thunder, the sect’s secret weapon was not as simple to use as Su Wu’s.
Just then, a scream erupted from the lower battlefield as demons began adapting to the rhythm of human attacks. The conflict between the demons and Seeking the Truth was starting to go back and forth.
The Seeking-Truth Lineage gradually let go of their hopes, attacking more fiercely, while the Immortal Dynasty cultivators only seemed fearless in the face of death. In reality, they had merely scratched the surface of the Seeking-Truth Lineage’s tactics.
Perhaps it was more accurate to say that the Immortal Dynasty cultivators simply couldn’t bring themselves to completely sacrifice their lives for their brethren. So, as the demons began to exert their full strength, a moment’s carelessness from a human cultivator created an opening that the demons exploited, resulting in a beheading and the loss of life and soul.
With life and death now in the balance, and the heavy scent of blood pervading the battlefield, the fight’s momentum shifted once more.
As a race of killers, the demons’ bloodthirst had merely been suppressed over the millions of years they had spent in the safety of the Underground World.
But now, as the blood of human cultivators awakened their beastly instincts, the Seeking-Truth Lineage began to falter under the demons’ relentless assault, once again retreating in defeat.