343: We can't wait any longer, the demon race won't wait!

"Ah!" Mo Ya screamed in agony, pleading, his body twisting in pain.

His soul was being mercilessly ravaged, and at this moment, he could no longer hold it together; he had always been invincible and had never imagined that he would fall.

He had a great future ahead of him, and the path to immortality was waiting for him!

He shouldn't die here!

At this moment, he was finally afraid!

His true form appeared at this moment: a massive, blood-red snake.

Its scales were covered in ancient symbols, and its eyes were one black and one white.

Its head resembled that of a Dragon, but at this moment, there was a trace of dullness in its eyes, looking foolish and dazed.

Slap!

A palm suddenly descended, sending his teeth flying and leaving his face a bloody mess; given the strength of his Physical Body, he shouldn't have been so weak, but that aura from Shen Nian had directly destroyed his Foundation and crippled his Physical Body...

Following that, the Human Race youth held a large kitchen knife, which was a transformation of his Magical Artifact, and frowned as he said: "What are you howling for? I haven't even started cutting yet. Aren't you a leader of the Yao Race? Aren't you badass? When you were killing the Prodigies of our Human Race, they didn't make a sound, oh~"

After speaking, the youth looked at the White-robed Figure in the seat of honor with a look of admiration, waiting quietly.

"It seems I overthought it..." Shen Nian gradually withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself in his heart.

It was a pity.

Mo Ya knew nothing about his ancestor, the Candle Nine Nethers, and even less about the mysterious woman.

However, it wasn't a complete loss; at least he learned one thing.

Mo Ya's father, the ostensible Lord of the Heavenly Demon Realm and the sole Clan Chief of the Candle Nine Nethers Clan, had always been in contact with the Candle Nine Nethers.

If he were captured, the whole truth would surely be revealed.

Immediately after, Shen Nian cast a glance.

The youth, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time, dragged Mo Ya's body out.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures arrived.

Xiao Qinger, who was beside Shen Nian, watched the scene before her, unable to speak for a long time, while the Female Yan Emperor inside her was trembling with excitement.

Unprecedented!

Cooking ten thousand Yao for food!

The sky was beginning to brighten, the stars faded, and the morning sun gradually rose.

Apart from the eternal vortex of the Heavenly Abyss that continued to shift between black and white mist in the firmament, the most peculiar thing was that the Demonic Qi, which had existed here for hundreds of thousands of years, had dissipated...

At this moment, hundreds of thousands of miles away from the depths of the Heavenly Abyss.

The air was rolling with intense spiritual power and auras of the Dao.

A figure appeared like a ghost; it was a middle-aged man wearing special black clothing that blocked all Divine Thought probes.

After scanning the area with his eyes for a moment... he disappeared from the spot.

Outside the Imperial Pass, an inexplicable sense of heaviness permeated the air.

On the ancient walls of the Imperial Pass, several figures stood, looking helpless.

"Sigh, are we really just going to let them go to their deaths? These are all Prodigies of our Human Race!" an old man gritted his teeth, his face full of pain as he sighed.

A severely injured Cultivator said in a deep voice: "Within the Five Domains now, except for those attached to the Jiang Family and the Southern Desert's Holy Land clans who haven't moved, almost everyone else is participating. The number of Loose Cultivators has surged from three thousand to ninety thousand because of that rule by Emperor Shen. This time, it can almost be said that our Human Race has gathered everyone below the Dao Integration Realm at the Imperial Pass..."

"It's just unexpected that the Wang Family, who just had a conflict with the Shen Family, would also take action..."

"Indeed, it's unexpected. It's not because of a moment of life and death, nor is it an order from the Human Emperor Hall; just a single invitation card from the Yao Race's provocation was enough to gather so many of our Human Race's Prodigies..." a Cultivator exclaimed.

An old man chimed in with a smile: "What does this mean?"

"Naturally, it means that the blood spirit of our Human Race is still present, and it's even stronger than before!"

"So, what do you say?"

"Shall we go for a trip?"

"Heh, what am I afraid of? The young people aren't afraid of death; should I, an old man, be afraid?"

As they spoke, hundreds of figures leaped down from the city walls.

Large flags fluttered in the wind, and a dense crowd of figures stood on the ground, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Some had determined expressions, ready to face death; some were filled with intense hatred and had come for revenge; others had grave eyes, knowing that this journey would be a narrow escape from death...

At the front, the three Cangtian Generals of the Shen Family stood proudly, leading several thousand soldiers of the Cangtian Army.

Beside them were Shen Wudao, Shen Qianqiu, and Shen Ye.

Behind them were the Prodigies, Saints, and Saintesses from the various Holy Lands of the Eastern Profound Domain, as well as the Cangtian Army, which had gathered the personal troops of Shen Wudao and Shen Ye!

Among them were the Divine Feather Guards led by Shen Yi, which were the most eye-catching.

Three hundred Divine Feather Guards, all at the Soul Transformation Peak Realm, and their leader, Shen Yi, had even broken through to the Void Returning Realm!

It is worth mentioning that almost everyone from the Fentian Holy Land who was above the Golden Core Realm and at the Imperial Pass had come, solely because of a death order from their Holy Master, Zuo Wuhen: those who do not go, behead!

As for the Great Evolution Sword Sect, which had some slight connection with Shen Nian, they didn't have many people at the Imperial Pass to begin with, so their numbers were not high.

On the left and right sides were the Wang Family army, the Holy Lands and Sects under the Wang Family, and the Ji Family army.

However, the leader of the younger generation of the Ji Family was not Ji Chenyu; it was heard that her Dao Heart had developed issues, and she had remained in the Ji Family, never coming out.

At the Wang Family army's position.

"Young Clan Leader, this move is really unwise..."

"Why don't you..." Wang Teng's guardian frowned as he spoke, his eyes filled with worry.

He wasn't afraid of death, but if Wang Teng were to fall here, he wouldn't be able to answer to the ancestors of the Wang Family even after he died.

This was the hope for the Wang Family's rise to dominate the Human Race... Uh, well, at least it was before Shen Nian appeared!

Wang Teng frowned, sitting upright on his golden war chariot, and said disdainfully: "Shut up!"

"I, Wang Teng, am not weaker than anyone, and certainly not weaker than Shen Nian!"

"If he dares to go, why can't I go as well!"

Once these words were spoken, Wang Teng's guardian said no more.

Behind them, the Tuoba Clan.

"Son, your old man has staked the lives of the entire clan. If Emperor Shen doesn't come, there will be no more Tuoba Clan."

The Clan Chief of the Tuoba Clan, a Cultivator at the Void Return Peak Realm, was a burly old man, and he spoke heavily at this moment.

"Don't worry, Father, Lord Human Emperor will definitely go to slay the Yao today!" Tuoba Qiong said with absolute certainty.

Just at this moment, at the front of the army, a figure materialized; it was the middle-aged man who had gone to scout the path earlier.

"It's a bit strange. I can't see any Yao Race in the depths of the Heavenly Abyss, and even the Demonic Qi has become very thin..." the middle-aged man reported, cupping his hands.

General Shen Long frowned upon hearing this.

A Cangtian General beside him said: "Feigning weakness to lure the enemy deep?"

"No!" General Shen Long shook his head and said: "This is a conspiracy from the start; the Yao Race doesn't need to do these things..."

Having fought the Yao Race thousands of times, he knew the habits of these beasts too well.

"We can set off now."

Another Cangtian General looked at the sky and suddenly spoke.

"Should we wait a little longer? If we wait a while more, perhaps there will be more people..." an Elder of a Holy Land asked with a frown; the current force was still too small.

General Shen Long shook his head and said: "We cannot wait any longer; the Yao Race will not wait..."