335: Murong Hai arrives
A similar situation to that of Kojichōson was playing out among the other experts of the Gao Tian Organization.
They were all blocked by powerful members of the Demon Race and fell into bitter battles.
This seemed like a premeditated invasion!
Surrounded by the Sea and Land Demon Races, the Little Sun Country's remaining fighting power was rapidly disintegrating.
Above the void.
A pair of Crimson eyes overlooked the area below, or more accurately, stared at a figure within its line of sight.
That was an elder, dressed in a gray Kimono, whose cold eyes met the Crimson gaze.
A hoarse, eerie voice rang out: "Your country is finished."
The elder's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said flatly, "Even so, you will pay a heavy price!"
"Hee hee hee! Human, you know how powerful my Demon Race's reproductive ability is, but if your Human Race falls, you won't recover your vitality for a hundred years!"
The Crimson Demon God sneered.
The elder said calmly, "In that case, this old man will represent the Human Race and fight you. I want to see if you, this Demon God, can live to witness the demise of the Human Race!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The area moved without wind, and a subtle yet powerful aura extended from the elder's body. At the same time, a phantom image appeared behind him.
That phantom was a beast shadow, with eight heads swaying erratically, and its equally Crimson eyes emitted an eerie light!
Yamata no Orochi!
The Deity worshiped by the Little Sun Country!
The Crimson Demon God snorted coldly: "Since you want to die, this Seat shall grant your wish!"
As soon as it finished speaking, the true form of the Crimson Demon God descended into the field.
Its body was extremely massive, like a small mountain, and coincidentally, it also had seven tails!
A jet-black body and Crimson eyes!
Demon God!
Ninth-Rank Demon God!
Up until now, the number of Demon Gods from the Demon Race who had fallen had reached an astonishing figure.
But the Demon Race still possessed unfathomable reserves!
The Crimson Demon God before them was also a super overlord of the Demon Race, ranking among the top ten in strength among all Demon Gods!
An arrogant and mocking aura swept out, filling the sky above the entire Little Sun Country with terrifying pressure!
Whether human or Demonic Beast, everyone couldn't help but look up, their eyes filled with shock.
A Ninth-Rank Mighty Expert had made a move!
The elder stared at the Crimson Demon God, his expression unchanged, and slowly said, "Just you alone, it seems a little difficult to destroy my country."
The Crimson Demon God sneered, "Old man! You overestimate yourself too much! This Seat can kill you alone!"
The elder nodded: "It's just that this old man doesn't want to fight you one-on-one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Crimson Demon God sensed danger, and an extreme sense of crisis surged in its heart!
It was greatly alarmed and immediately activated its defense!
The next moment, a loud flash of saber light slashed fiercely!
That single slash seemed capable of splitting the firmament!
Slice!
The saber light slashed heavily onto the defense constructed by the Crimson Demon God. The next second, the defense shattered, and the Crimson Demon God's body trembled violently!
A hideous wound was left on its body.
Not far away, a figure holding a saber slowly walked over.
Musashi!
Since the last battle, he had returned to secluded cultivation and achieved a new breakthrough!
Compared to a month ago, his strength had increased slightly!
Don't underestimate this slight increase; reaching the Ninth-Rank level makes further advancement extremely difficult!
The Crimson Demon God looked at Musashi with solemn eyes and said deeply, "Impossible! Weren't you in secluded cultivation?"
Musashi gently wiped his saber and slowly said, "Since you intend to destroy my country, how can I stand by and do nothing?"
The Crimson Demon God frowned. Dealing with the elder wasn't too stressful, but facing this Ninth-Rank Saber God, it was highly wary.
Now it was two against one... The elder slowly said, "Crimson, today, you shall remain here and be buried alongside the citizens of my country!"
"Just the two of you?!"
The Crimson Demon God roared in fury, and violent aura overflowed. It actually intended to drag the people and Demonic Beasts below the Little Sun Country into the conflict!
It didn't believe these two would just watch them die!
Musashi watched its performance calmly, and then sheathed his saber.
Clang!
One slash!
This slash was incredibly stunning, as if the entire world had plunged into a vast expanse of white!
The rampant Saber Intent was wantonly destroying the Crimson Demon God's aura!
At the same time, the elder also made his move. His gray Kimono fell away, revealing a muscular and robust upper body!
It was unbelievable that this seemingly old and weak man could possess such explosive muscle definition!
The elder appeared directly in front of the Crimson Demon God and struck it with a raised fist!
Demonic Beasts were strong because of their physical bodies, yet the elder chose to clash bodies with it!
"Ah! Damn human!"
The great battle above the void erupted, but protected by Musashi's Saber Intent, the area below remained unaffected.
"What a lively fight!"
Below, on a certain hill, Fang Bai was looking up.
A Ninth-Rank battle, no matter when you watched it, was always so violent and intense!
It was still terrifying. Even though Fang Bai had reached his current realm, he still believed that facing a Ninth-Rank Expert, he would only be instantly killed!
Unless he reached the level of strength of Ye Gaoyuan, which was Half-Step Ninth Rank!
Relying on his various trump cards, he might be able to escape a Ninth-Rank's grasp.
Otherwise, at his current realm, even if he reduced 99% of a Ninth-Rank's damage, he would still not be the opponent's match!
Just then, the space behind him suddenly cracked open, and a figure stepped out.
"Kid, my appearance fee is very expensive."
Murong Hai!
An Eighth-Rank Extreme Realm Space-element Martial Artist!
Fang Bai said with a smile, "Senior, thank you for your trouble this time."
Although Fang Bai's strength already surpassed Murong Hai's, he still respected him.
Otherwise, why would I call you Senior if you are weaker than me?
Murong Hai looked up at the void, his expression complicated: "A fight broke out here too?"
"Too?"
Fang Bai asked doubtfully.
Murong Hai said, "You haven't been back for over a month, so you might not know, but the Demon Race also gathered a large army to attack Dragon Country. Dragon Country is currently engaged in a major battle."
Fang Bai narrowed his eyes: "Did the war start early?"
Murong Hai nodded: "It seems so. By the way, the person leading the troops is Liu Feng."
Hearing this, Fang Bai was stunned.
It was him?
He hadn't seen Liu Feng in a long time. The last time they met, they chatted for a long time.
However, Fang Bai knew that Liu Feng was 'in Cao's camp but his heart was with Han' (serving one master while loyal to another). This kid would betray them sooner or later.
He even anticipated that this guy's fate might not be too pleasant.
"Is the situation very critical right now?"
Murong Hai shook his head: "We can still handle it, otherwise I wouldn't have answered your summons."
Fang Bai nodded.
With Old Man Wan acting as the Stabilizing Force in Dragon Country, there really wouldn't be any major problems.
Moreover, the Ninth-Rank Experts of the Noble Families were also present. It could be said that Dragon Country was the country with the most Ninth-Ranks in the world!
"Senior, I have something to ask of you."
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