407: Today, a battle will rage across the heavens; today, demons will be slain!

Lin Qingyue's speed was astonishing; to be precise, the speed of the sword light beneath him was beyond imagination, like a bolt of white lightning, hurtling toward the battlefield.

Lin Qingyue's expression was indifferent, like an iceberg that had not melted for a thousand years. His face held no trace of emotion, save for a hint of resolution and firmness in his deep eyes.

He merely glanced hurriedly at the horrific state of Guo Dewu, then, without hesitation, gripped the sword named "Gundan" and charged toward the battlefield.

However, surprisingly, his goal was not to rescue his Revered Master, Guo Dewu, but the direction where Xia Youyue was.

"I owed you too much in the past; let me pay it back with my life..." Lin Qingyue murmured inwardly, his voice as faint as a wisp of smoke in the wind, instantly dissipating into the noisy battlefield.

At this moment, Xia Youyue, surrounded by a group of Void Return Great Demons, was in a desperate situation when she felt that sharp Sword Qi. Following the direction of the Sword Qi, when she saw the familiar figure of Lin Qingyue, her originally firm face instantly showed emotion.

She did not want him to come; this was undoubtedly courting death.

She wanted even less for the entire Great Xia army to come as well...

At the same time.

"Demon Suppressing Army, hear my order! Kill the Yao, save Her Majesty the Empress!!!"

The leader of the Demon Suppressing Army stood on high ground, shouting at the top of his lungs. The sound was like a tolling bell, the rolling sound waves echoing through the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding air to hum.

In an instant, the entire Demon Suppressing Army erupted with an Aura of resignation to death.

One Great Xia army after another, like a surging tide, charged madly toward the Yao Race.

Although some Cultivators had legs trembling with fear and their bodies shaking uncontrollably, not one of them had the slightest intention of retreating. They knew very well what kind of catastrophe would be brought upon them if these Yao Race creatures set foot on the land of Great Xia.

In that city, there were the family members they had lived and suffered with, and their close kin bound by blood.

Wang Cuihua moved first; she drew her long sword, and in an instant, the sound of the sword rang through the eight wildernesses.

Following closely, Murong Lan flashed, charging into the enemy formation like a ghost.

The Sunset Valley Second Valley Master was not to be outdone; they coordinated tacitly, moving left and right.

The elders of the Martial Temple and the Great Xia Loose Cultivators all moved.

"Fight these sons of bitches to the death!!" Luo Zheng roared, his voice full of anger and determination. His body instantly expanded, turning into a Vajra with angry eyes, his whole body emitting golden light, and within that light contained endless power.

In mid-air, the star-robed youth shook his head helplessly, his expression holding a hint of mockery.

"Ignorant."

Liu Quan laughed in agreement: "A group of ants, truly not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth. How could they possibly resist the power of the entire Monster Realm by themselves..."

Ten thousand miles opposite.

The Heavenly Demon Realm army stood coldly, unmoving, as if the battle cries of these Great Xia Cultivators were like the buzzing of mosquitoes in their ears, not caring at all.

The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great!

A single Yao Emperor was enough to wipe out these Human Race!

Ao Qian just moved his eyelids, then laughed: "You don't have much time left to consider..."

Xia Youyue looked at the army coming to save her, and her expression finally changed.

But just at this moment!

Boom!

Someone suddenly stepped out from space, shaking the Void Realm, emitting the Aura of a Hedao Cultivator; it was a Peerless Dao Integration!

The person who arrived was none other than Zuo Wuhen!

He did not waste words and attacked Ao Qian directly. The killing intent in his eyes erupted like substance, and the Heaven Burning Fire condensed in his hands, as if to destroy the world.

Previously, when he was traveling from the Imperial Pass to find Shen Nian, he was stopped by people from the Cangtian Army, who told him that if he could not sit still, he should go to the Lower Realm and secretly protect Xia Youyue.

This was Shen Nian's order!

Zuo Wuhen had long since arrived in the Lower Realm through the teleportation array. Originally, his cultivation had been suppressed to the Void Returning Fourth Layer until the Demon Sealing Sect appeared. After that suppression ceased, he could now unleash his strongest combat power.

Xia Youyue was a bit dazed to see Zuo Wuhen suddenly kill his way out.

She had seen this person before!

He claimed to be the servant of her Senior Brother!

But she had not expected that this was actually a super existence capable of contending with a Yao Emperor!

How could a Cultivator of this level recognize her Senior Brother as his Revered Master!!

"Hmm?" Ao Qian raised his eyebrows and attacked instantly, engaging Zuo Wuhen in battle.

He was surprised; how could there be a Hedao Cultivator in the Lower Realm?

At the same time, the Great Xia army charged in.

"Woo..." A cold, bone-chilling sound of a horn, as if coming from the Nine Nether Hell, carrying endless chill and murderous intent, suddenly sounded within the Heavenly Demon Realm army.

This horn sound was like a sharp blade, cutting through the originally silent and oppressive sky, causing the entire world to tremble.

The sound was low and distant, every note seeming to contain the power of destruction, piercing straight into people's hearts, making even their Souls tremble.

At the end of the distant horizon, it was as if a mysterious dark curtain was slowly pulled open, and dense figures emerged like a tide, quickly reflecting in everyone's eyes.

Countless living beings surged like a black tide, stretching as far as the eye could see.

These living beings each exuded a chilling Aura, like cold, ruthless killing machines. Their eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, as if they couldn't wait to tear everything in front of them to shreds.

With the sounding of the horn, those Great Demons, hard as steel, began to surge forward like a rushing tide.

Their steps were neat and powerful; every step that fell seemed to make the earth tremble.

That Aura seemed to want to trample the entire world flat and crush everything blocking them into pieces.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Deafening roars rang out, and dozens of divine demon figures, thousands of feet tall, like giant beasts awakening from the ancient Chaos, emitted terrifying fluctuations.

That terrifying fluctuation, like an invisible force, surged and spread in all directions. Wherever it went, space was ruthlessly torn apart, making heart-palpitating "clack clack" sounds.

For a moment, the faces of the Cultivators on the Great Xia side turned pale instantly. This unbridgeable gap filled them with despair, but by now, there was only one battle left!

"Kill!!"

Someone shouted, and the battle was instantly ignited.

But everyone could guess the result.

It was completely one-sided!

The Demon Suppressing Army and the coalition formed by the Cultivators of Great Xia were like paper, not on the same level at all.

Zuo Wuhen held back Ao Tian, but Xia Youyue was still not completely safe because there were so many Void Return Great Demons surrounding her. However, his gaze was always fixed on the Great Xia army.

A thick smell of blood instantly rushed into everyone's nostrils.

This was not an illusion, because the shouting and killing on the ground were deafening, and dense creatures were engaged in a life-and-death battle, with blood splattered in sheets everywhere.

There were corpses on the ground, one after another, and the speed of death was extremely fast.

"What to do..."

"It's simply not the same magnitude..."

"If this continues, not one will survive."

She panicked at this moment. Xia Youyue was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that because of her, the entire Human Race would be wiped out, although this battle with Ao Tian just brought everything forward...

"Sister Willow, what should I do..."

"Senior Brother, what should I do..."

Xia Youyue looked toward the horizon.

Suddenly, she was dazed for a moment, stunned.

There, in her line of sight, she seemed to see a large flag, flickering in and out of view...

Immediately after.

A horn sound spread throughout the entire battlefield.

That was the sound of the true dragon horn!

At this moment, countless Great Xia Cultivators looked back one after another. They were stunned; they saw an unimaginable army lighting up the sky of Great Xia like the stars in the sky.

Dense, all of them were powerful Human Race Cultivators.

Old Man Tianji saw this scene of the great battle below and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good thing it's not too late!"

Immediately, he revealed a cold expression, staring at the Heavenly Demon Realm army and said: "The Human Emperor has ordered: Today, a battle across the sky, slaughter the Yao!"