372: Your head fell off

"Beheaded the Great Experts!" Liao Tianyou and Huiming exchanged glances.

It really was him.

They had speculated earlier that the Great Experts of the Heaven Day Race and Heaven Yin races might have been beheaded by Lu Chen.

Looking now, it truly was the case!

"Lu Senior Brother, so strong!" Qin Xiaolan was excited and invigorated.

The rest, including Wei Wenfeng, felt the same. Earlier, the Human Race had been suppressed terribly by the combined forces of the Demon Clan, Nether Clan, God Clan, and many smaller races, but now, Lu Chen's appearance had reversed the situation.

The Nether Clan was beheaded, the God Clan was scared into not showing their faces, the Demon Clan Heavenly Pride were scattered and killed, and eight Great Experts were beheaded. Now, in the Mystic Heaven Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, which race would dare to contend with the Human Race?

None, absolutely none.

In contrast to the Human Race, the hundred thousand Demon Clan, who were already terrified from the slaughter, now felt as though the sky had collapsed!

"No good, our clan's Elders have fallen, escape quickly!" The Demon Clan, who had been slaughtered to nearly half their number, were in a panic.

Originally, the hundred thousand Demon Clan were being cut down like vegetables. The only thing they could rely on was the eight Demon Clan Great Experts to quickly deal with those external Incarnations and then return to help them slaughter the Puppets.

As a result, their support was gone!

What awaited them was nothing but further slaughter.

However, no Demon Clan could escape. The Dao Soldiers were not only powerful but also fast. They could transform into Wind and Thunder, killing demons like slaughtering dogs. To be touched by them was instant death.

More importantly, the Demon Clan had lost their numerical advantage. The current number of Dao Soldiers, plus their Clones, was equal to or more than the Demon Clan.

Thus, amidst countless 慘嚎, the hundred thousand Demon Clan were completely wiped out. But the battlefield was clean; not even half a Monster Corpse was left behind. They were all dragged underground and vanished without a trace.

Simultaneously, all the Dao Soldiers also disappeared.

"It's over!" The Myriad Clans beings watching from afar were all amazed!

"Too fast, and too strong!"

"We originally thought this would be an earth-shattering feat and a brutal life-or-death battle. Who would have thought it would just be a one-sided slaughter? Not even the Demon Clan's Great Experts could save themselves!"

"By himself, in a head-on confrontation, he beheaded eight Demon Clan Great Experts and then slaughtered a hundred thousand Demon Clan. This Human Race's Lu Chen is going against the heavens!"

All beings were horrified by this, and from this day onwards, Lu Chen's reputation as an unparalleled Heavenly Pride resounded throughout the entire Mystic Heaven.

But this name remained mysterious because from beginning to end, Lu Chen's true body never appeared, and even his external Incarnation remained silent.

No one knew what he truly looked like; perhaps even the external Incarnation wasn't his real appearance.

As for the outside world, Lu Chen naturally didn't pay attention, nor did he have the time to.

Because right now, he had more important things to do.

"There are far more than just eight Demon Clan Great Experts!" he whispered softly.

...

Somewhere on the battlefield, astonishing clashes continuously erupted, and Dharma Idols surged between heaven and earth, like gods and demons.

"Great Lion, if you don't retreat now, I'll ensure your body and soul are separated, your spirit scattered." A thin Old Man said in shock and anger.

He was an Old Great Expert stationed in the Qingxuan Cave Heaven within the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield. He had previously received a jade slip message from Qin Xiaolan, stating that the Heavenly Pride Lu Chen, who had come with the Holy Son, was in trouble, and that this Heavenly Pride Lu Chen was a top priority that Leng had specifically named and instructed to give special attention to.

Even if he died, Lu Chen could not.

As a result, before he could even leave his seclusion, he was blocked here by the Demon Clan's Old Lion. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"Old fellow, you only know how to boast. Today, don't even think about leaving this place by half a step. You cannot save that Human Race Heavenly Pride. Our clan has dispatched eight Great Experts and a hundred thousand elites to surround and kill him. He has a hundred deaths and no life!" The Old Lion sneered, not backing down at all.

His strength was on par with this Old Great Expert from Qingxuan Cave Heaven, and since he was only blocking, it was naturally easier for him.

In contrast, the Old Great Expert from Qingxuan Cave Heaven had long since lost his composure and couldn't possibly defeat him.

"Demon Clan, you deserve to die!" The Old Great Expert roared in fury, his attacks becoming increasingly violent.

A hundred thousand Demon Clan elites, eight Great Experts. With such a lineup, could it be that the Heavenly Pride Lu Chen had poked a hole in the Demon Clan's sky?

Not to mention those Heavenly Pride in the Nascent Soul Realm, even he, a Great Expert, trembled in fear upon hearing this. If it were him, he would similarly be unable to escape the danger of falling, and even escaping would be impossible!

"It's over!" The Old Great Expert's heart trembled.

This was a top Heavenly Pride who had come with the Ancestral Land Holy Son. It was said he hadn't even reached twenty years of age in his cultivation. One could imagine his monstrous talent. If he were to die just like this under his nose, who knew what kind of thunderous rage the Holy Son would unleash!

He was so shocked that cold sweat poured down. He couldn't help but roar angrily, "Old Lion, if that Heavenly Pride of my Human Race dies here, your Mystic Heaven Demon Clan lineage will surely be completely wiped out by supreme existences! Are you truly inviting such a monstrous disaster upon your Mystic Heaven Demon Clan lineage?!"

The Old Lion laughed heartily, "Such nonsense, trying to deceive this old man! What ability does your Qingxuan Cave Heaven have to slaughter my Mystic Heaven Demon Clan lineage? Let alone killing the little brats of your Qingxuan Cave Heaven, even if we kill your Sect Master, your Qingxuan Cave Heaven can only wail in helplessness!"

"Whoosh!"

Without the slightest warning, a brilliant and dazzling saber light suddenly lit up in the Void, flashing and then disappearing.

The Old Great Expert from Qingxuan Cave Heaven, who was in a fit of rage, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, shooting straight up to the crown of his head. Goosebumps covered his entire body!

What did he see?

He saw the Old Lion, who had just been laughing heartily, his head flying up, severed by a single saber strike. Not even his Nascent Soul escaped; his soul was directly annihilated.

Invisibly, an unseen existence acted again, grabbing the fallen Old Lion and taking him away, leaving no trace behind.

"What kind of supreme existence acted to behead this Demon Clan Great Expert?" His back was already soaked with cold sweat.

If this unseen existence were to behead that Demon Clan Old Lion and then come for him, how could he win?

No, if it were truly going to attack him, then what he should consider was not how to win, but how to save his life!

"The Demon Clan and my Human Race are great enemies. Since Your Excellency has beheaded this Demon Clan Old Lion, I presume you will not trouble me further. Is that not the case?" The Old Great Expert boldly probed, though in reality, he felt as if facing a formidable enemy.

However, there was no response.

The place was completely silent.

"Gone?" It wasn't until a long time had passed that the Old Great Expert, without a second word, turned and ran.

It wasn't fear, but rather that he was anxious to go and rescue the Heavenly Pride Lu Chen.

On the other side of the battlefield.

Here, too, a great battle was erupting. Demonic energy mixed with pure vital energy surged into the sky, and Dharma Idols clashed, fighting until the sky was dark and the earth was dim.

Faintly, amidst the fierce clashes and battles, angry curses could be heard continuously: "You dog from the Demon Clan, this old man is going to smash your head today and see if you still dare to block me."

"Bah! You dog, what kind of ability is it to dispatch Great Experts to surround and kill my Human Race's Heavenly Pride? Beasts are indeed beasts, completely shameless!"

The angry curses were incessant.

"Whoosh!" Without any warning, a brilliant saber light suddenly tore through the demonic energy and phenomena, flashing and disappearing.

The next moment, a cry of surprise rang out: "Damn it, how did your head actually get knocked off?"