371: Giant? Seconds
Silently and without a trace, one Dao Soldier after another emerged from the ground, as if without end. One thousand, ten thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand, over fifty thousand. Looking at them, there was no end in sight.
Their Aura was not weaker by even half a point compared to the one hundred thousand Demon Clan members who arrived with monstrous demonic energy.
The only difference from before was that the original one hundred and ten external avatars were short by eleven, but this did not affect anything; the scene was still shocking.
"Hiss, this is about to contend against the entire Demon Clan with one's own strength!" Countless Myriad Clans beings watching the battle exclaimed in astonishment.
"This Human Race Heavenly Pride, whose true body has never appeared, should not have yet broken through to the Faxiang Realm and become a Great Expert. As for being able to contend against a clan with one's own strength while still in the Nascent Soul Realm, from ancient times until now, I have never heard of such a thing!"
"Amazing, amazing, truly remarkable!"
"After today, regardless of whether he can defeat the entire Demon Clan, his name will likely resound throughout the entire universe starry sky!"
"Listening to those Human Race members, his name is Lu Chen!"
"Lu Chen! If he achieves the Faxiang Realm in the future, he will surely be able to instantly ascend the Ten Thousand Clans Prodigy Ranking!"
"I'm just afraid that after this battle, his Puppets will be completely annihilated. If that happens, his strength will definitely be greatly reduced!"
"Contending against the entire Demon Clan on the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield with one's own strength is inherently an unchallengeable feat, and this Human Race Lu Chen is the only peerless Heavenly Pride qualified to accomplish this feat."
The Myriad Clans beings watching from afar inexplicably felt their blood boiling, because they were very likely witnessing a great, unprecedented miracle!
"Mystic Heaven has no Human Race Heavenly Pride as formidable as you. Little thing, you must have come from Middle Heaven!" Eight Great Experts stepped through the Void, each emanating monstrous demonic energy. One of the Demon Clan Great Experts, wearing ox horns, spoke.
"You killed Dragon Qingzhou of my clan and many Heavenly Pride of my clan. Even if you die a hundred times, you cannot atone for this crime!" Another Demon Clan Great Expert, with dragon horns on his head, said with an indifferent expression and monstrous rage.
Because the Red Dragon Long Huaan was his junior and was also killed by Lu Chen.
"Human Race Heavenly Pride, they all deserve to die." A tall and sturdy Demon Monkey Great Expert walked out; he was from the Sword-Armored Demon Ape Clan.
"Why waste words? Annihilate all his Puppets and external avatars. When we have his external avatars in hand, are we afraid we won't find his true body?" A Demon Clan Great Expert, carrying a fierce Aura and filled with killing intent, spoke; he was a Tiger Demon.
The one hundred thousand Demon Clan received the order and roared forth: "Kill!"
"Boom!" Monstrous demonic energy surged, directly entering the clouds and shredding them. The entire Ten Thousand Races Battlefield seemed to have fallen into a demon territory.
Almost simultaneously, tens of thousands of Dao Soldiers also moved, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, easily destroying one Demon Clan member after another.
The gap between the two was too, too large. Lu Chen's Dao Soldiers, at the very least, were fused Dao Soldiers. In terms of potential and strength, they were infinitely stronger than these Demon Clan members, especially since Dao Soldiers themselves were beings with extremely powerful physical bodies.
Even when surrounded by the Demon Clan, they were completely unharmed. Moreover, with Divine Powers in hand, killing these ordinary Demon Clan members was simply no different from slaughtering chickens and dogs!
Although the Dao Soldiers were at a numerical disadvantage, in terms of strength, they held an absolute advantage, crushing everything in their path and charging through.
With just one clash, thousands of Demon Clan members perished and more.
The Dao Soldiers are too strong!
"Good for you, Human Race! You deserve to be killed!" A Demon Clan Great Expert with a rat head was enraged.
"Treating my Demon Clan as vegetables to be chopped, isn't that a bit much?!" Another Demon Clan Great Expert was shocked and enraged, and decisively made a move: "Quickly attack! Otherwise, if he is allowed to keep killing, all one hundred thousand of my Demon Clan will be wiped out!"
The eight Great Experts were enraged. One hundred thousand against fifty thousand, the advantage was clearly with their Demon Clan, but who would have thought that upon the first clash, this person's Puppets would display terrifying strength, slaughtering the Demon Clan like chopping melons and vegetables, leaving them terrified.
If this continues, even if the eight Great Experts ultimately finish the job, today's Demon Clan will definitely become the laughingstock of the entire Mystic Heaven.
"Kill his external avatars!"
"Boom!"
The eight Demon Clan Great Experts simultaneously attacked, stirring up monstrous demonic energy and heading straight for the dozens of motionless external avatars.
"Whoosh!"
But at this moment, brilliant blade lights suddenly lit up in the Void, incredibly fast and incredibly strong.
It was as if they had been rehearsed a thousand, ten thousand times. Eight blade lights simultaneously lit up and simultaneously extinguished, not a second more, not a millisecond less.
"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"...
Demonic blood spurted into the sky. Rising simultaneously were the heads of the eight Demon Clan Great Experts.
Their expressions even carried anger and killing intent, but only lacked fear!
Because they died too quickly, so quickly that they didn't even have time to react, nor did they perceive where the blade lights came from or where they disappeared. And then, their lives were lost!
Silently, an unseen large hand reached out, took away the demonic bodies of the eight Great Experts whose heads had been severed, and then disappeared without a trace.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have been pressed by an unseen large hand's strange pause button.
Silence, a deathly silence.
No, it wasn't entirely silent, because tens of thousands of Dao Soldiers were still silently slaughtering. They didn't say a word, just raised their blades and brought them down, raised their blades and brought them down, chopping from east to west, and from south to north, chopping until the battlefield was filled with sprayed demonic blood, chopping until the one hundred thousand Demon Clan members were terrified.
No, there are no longer one hundred thousand Demon Clan members now.
Because the Demon Clan died too quickly, too quickly, they were simply not on the same level as the Dao Soldiers, as if they were just a group of clay and wood figures waiting to be slaughtered.
This is the gap between ordinary Demon Clan and Dao Soldiers.
Not to mention cultivating a perfected Divine Power, they hadn't even touched the threshold of Divine Power. How could they possibly fight against Dao Soldiers who had mastered several perfected Divine Powers?
Rule comprehension, physical strength, potential – in every aspect, they couldn't compare to any Dao Soldier. What else could they do but wait for death?
After the strange silence, all the Myriad Clans beings watching the battlefield from afar seemed to explode like a boiling pot, or like a great mountain being thrown into a silent vast sea, thus stirring up a monstrous tsunami.
"My Heavens, the eight Great Experts of the Demon Clan, are they all dead?!"
"What was that thing?"
"Eight blades, eight Great Experts instantly killed. This is simply appalling!"
"Even more unbelievable is that the being who attacked only showed blade lights from beginning to end, not even revealing a figure!"
"What exactly is attacking? This is too terrifying! Formless and intangible, without even an Aura. If it were to assassinate from the shadows, who could stop it!?"
All the beings were terrified, their backs chilling.
Even Great Experts were instantly killed by a single blade. What were they considered then?
"Could it be that this Human Race Heavenly Pride has refined eight mysterious assassination Puppets that cannot be seen?"
"It must be him! No wonder, no wonder facing eight Demon Clan Great Experts and one hundred thousand Demon Clan members, he dared to summon all his Puppets to fight without any fear. So he is already this powerful!"
"Terrifying, dreadful! Dao Yi of the Dao Seed Clan and Sacrificial Flood of the God Clan only defeated one Human Race Great Expert each and became famous throughout the world, yet this Human Race Heavenly Pride, when he didn't make a move, it was fine, but when he did, he killed eight Demon Clan Great Experts!"
"This is a true annihilation, not just a defeat!"
"Could it be that he already possesses the qualification to enter the Ten Thousand Clans Prodigy Ranking even before entering the Faxiang Realm?!"
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