215: The defense line has fallen!
Just as they looked up at the sky, a streak of blood-red suddenly appeared above the entirety of District Thirty-Six!
As this blood-red color continuously spread, it was accompanied by a terrifying wave of demonic energy!
At the same time, a pair of eerie vertical pupils seemed to cross space, descending upon the scene and looking down upon all of District Thirty-Six!
Seeing those vertical pupils, the expressions of the White-Robed Man and the Military-Uniformed Man immediately changed!
"An Eighth-Rank Demon Lord?!"
How is this possible? How could the Demon Race invade District Thirty-Six?!
The White-Robed Middle-aged Man suddenly stared intently at Ghost Face, grinding his teeth as he said, "Your Duan Shui Sect is colluding with the Demon Race?!"
Ghost Face chuckled: "Collusion is too strong a word; we merely gave it a push. Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, your defense line has already collapsed!"
The White-Robed Middle-aged Man's pupils contracted!
At this moment, the terrifying vertical pupils above the void suddenly emitted a blinding red light. Immediately afterward, a spatial rift appeared in the void, and waves of powerful demonic energy surged out, enveloping the entire District Thirty-Six!
Everyone felt a sense of impending doom!
"All humans here shall be Blood Sacrifices for my Demon Race!"
A faint voice rang out. The next second, countless Demon Beasts rushed out from the spatial rift!
Their bodies were massive, their numbers terrifying, swarming the Human Race territory like a plague of locusts!
"Beasts!"
An angry shout rang out, followed immediately by a terrifying Fist Imprint smashing toward the spatial rift!
With just one strike, countless Demon Beasts died horribly!
However, the dead Demon Beasts were only a small fraction; an endless stream of Demon Beasts continued to invade!
The one who struck was the Military-Uniformed Middle-aged Man. He stood suspended in the air, radiating the aura of a peak seventh rank.
Seeing that the Demon Race invasion could not be stopped, he roared, "All Martial Artists, immediately use all your strength to resist the Demon Beasts! Those who retreat without fighting will be executed without mercy!"
The sound instantly spread throughout the entire city!
However, under the massive disaster, the Ordinary People had fallen into panic and chaos. They desperately chose to flee, and this included some Martial Artists!
Damn it, with things like this, can District Thirty-Six still be saved? Fighting against such a massive number of Demon Beasts is simply a dead end!
Should they stay and wait for death?
They had no obligation to protect District Thirty-Six; comparatively, their own lives were far more important!
However, many Martial Artists still joined the fight to resist the invading Demon Beasts!
The Military-Uniformed Middle-aged Man's gaze fell upon the spatial rift. Just as he was about to make a move, his expression suddenly changed slightly!
He saw the entrance to the spatial rift tremble violently, followed by the appearance of a massive creature—a Two-Headed Flying Bird, clearly radiating the aura of a late seventh rank!
The moment it appeared, it locked onto the Military-Uniformed Middle-aged Man, let out a piercing cry, and lunged directly at him!
"Damn beast!"
The Military-Uniformed Middle-aged Man cursed angrily and had no choice but to engage the enemy!
Below, the White-Robed Middle-aged Man stared at Ghost Face and questioned in a deep voice, "Is your Duan Shui Sect trying to destroy this city?"
Ghost Face smiled eerily: "You could interpret it that way. Actually, our target is just Organization Gao Tian. Once Organization Gao Tian is completely wiped out, our objective will be achieved!"
The White-Robed Middle-aged Man snorted coldly: "Organization Gao Tian represents the supreme authority of the Island Country. Your Duan Shui Sect won't be able to cause any trouble!"
"Heh heh, well, let's wait and see. Arguing now is disadvantageous for you. If you keep talking to me, District Thirty-Six will only fall faster."
Ghost Face said with a light chuckle.
The White-Robed Middle-aged Man's eyes were filled with killing intent. He desperately wanted to strike and kill the opponent now, but he also knew he couldn't act. He was the Highest Combat Power in District Thirty-Six, and if he were tied up, District Thirty-Six would truly be beyond saving!
He coldly swept his gaze over Ghost Face, then the Middle-aged Man turned and left!
On the spot, Ghost Face looked at the scene in the sky and chuckled softly, "Be destroyed!"
Not only District Thirty-Six, but the surrounding Towns and Villages were also attacked by Demon Beasts!
They had originally been hiding in various Mountain Forests, and now, answering the call, they launched the fiercest assault on humanity!
Meanwhile, in the Chaotic Plains.
The Little Japanese Defense Line.
At this moment, the Little Japanese Defense Line had collapsed, and countless corpses littered every corner of the battlefield—both Human Race and Demon Race corpses.
And many Great Demons of the Demon Race had now occupied the Little Japanese Defense Line.
Due to the previous surprise attack, the Little Japanese Defense Line had suffered heavy losses. Although reinforcements were added later, facing this Demon Race offensive, they still couldn't hold out for long before declaring the line lost!
On the pitch-black City Wall, a figure stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his indifferent eyes overlooking everything.
At this moment, the space behind him trembled, and then a Demonic Shadow appeared.
"Lord Liu, all humans here have been executed!"
Liu Feng nodded faintly: "Understood. Well done."
This charge was led precisely by Liu Feng!
He gathered all the Demon Race members in the Chaotic Plains and even allied with the Hundred Ghost Demon Valley, which was equally famous as the Chaotic Plains!
They dispatched two Demon Lords to assist him in breaking through the Little Japanese Defense Line!
At this moment, a Demon Lord appeared on the scene. It said in a deep voice, "There is no movement from the Dragon Country."
Liu Feng nodded: "As expected. They know we are aggressive, and the fall of the Little Sun Country is only a matter of time. Perhaps they have already gathered their forces, preparing for a decisive battle with us."
The Demon Lord asked doubtfully, "Should we strike while the iron is hot and push forward immediately to destroy the Dragon Country Defense Line?"
Liu Feng shook his head: "The Dragon Country is a far more complicated opponent than we imagine. We must take things one step at a time. First, we will destroy this Small Insignificant Land!"
His gaze fell toward the direction of the Little Sun Nation: "Pass on my order: change the direction of attack and march directly into the Little Sun Country!"
The Demon Lord nodded: "Understood!"
The defense line established by the Little Japanese in the Chaotic Plains was declared lost, and the Demon Beasts of the Chaotic Plains excitedly poured into the Human Race territory!
By breaking through the Little Sun Country, countless humans would become their Blood Sacrifices!
The Dragon Country Defense Line.
Ten Thousand Dragons stood atop the City Wall, staring into the distance with a solemn expression.
The news of the Little Japanese Defense Line falling had already spread.
"I didn't expect Liu Feng to have such audacity, launching this offensive regardless of the cost. His strength has improved a little too quickly."
Old Man Qiu's figure appeared beside Ten Thousand Dragons.
Ten Thousand Dragons said in a deep voice, "The Demon Race is too frantic this time. They are attacking the Human Race defense line at all costs. It's unusual."
Old Man Qiu nodded: "This is a game being played at a higher level. Our duty is simply to guard this place."
He paused, then sighed: "However, Liu Feng is clever, wanting to take down the Little Sun Country first. But, with their current forces, without a Demon God making a move, it might be a bit difficult."
Ten Thousand Dragons looked into the distance worriedly: "How many people will die in this war?"
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