180: Kick the ancient city

Boom—!

Various colored attack streams bombarded the massive gate of the Demon Race ancient city, causing the entire city to tremble slightly.

The numerous Demon Race prodigies at the city gate glanced at the undamaged gate with lingering fear, immediately suppressed the churning Qi within their bodies, and looked up to glare at the Human Race team standing in mid-air.

"Humans!"

"What is the meaning of this?!"

More and more Demon Race prodigies galloped to the city gate from various directions of the ancient city, shouting abuse as well.

"Humans!"

"Do you want to start a Bloody War?!"

"You have the audacity to come to our ancient city and commit such provocative acts. Once our King Rank Invincibles and titled Highnesses find out, they will surely not let you off!"

"Your King Rank Invincibles and titled Highnesses...?" In the sky, Nie Hong's lips curled slightly as he swung his fist to strike the city gate again. "They've already gone down to wait for you!"

Bang—!

The entire ancient city trembled once more.

Although the impact only caused their blood and Qi to surge and was still not fatal,

this insulting behavior directly made the anger on the faces of the Demon Race prodigies even more apparent.

"Damn it!"

Immediately, a Demon Race Martial Artist couldn't take it anymore and wanted to rush out of the gate.

Just as he lifted his foot, he was immediately held back by someone beside him.

"Do you want to die?!"

"The opponents are all mid-air King Rank Invincibles or even titled Highnesses. Going out is just suicide!"

"Stay in the ancient city honestly. They can't get in, and they can't destroy it!"

As the words fell,

the person who was held back swung his fist in anger.

"I'm just furious!"

"This is too insulting to our race!"

"Why do the humans dare to come and blockade our city with such fanfare?!"

"Where are our Highnesses?"

Some solemn voices rang out.

"The person who just threw the punch said that our Highnesses have already gone down ahead to wait for us."

"What does that mean?"

Immediately, an angry voice replied.

"What else could it mean?"

"They're just taunting us randomly, trying to lure us out..."

Before the voice could finish,

Nie Hong in the sky snapped his fingers.

"Throw!"

Qi Xingzhou, You Wu, and everyone else in the team grinned simultaneously. They all took out numerous bloody heads from their storage items and threw them straight toward the ancient city.

Instantly,

a sky full of dark shadows was hurled toward the Demon Race prodigies inside the ancient city.

They reflexively caught them, and as they looked closer, their pupils constricted and their lips trembled.

Wails filled the air!!!

"Heavens!!"

"His Highness Yuwen Qi!"

"His Highness of the Guang Clan!"

"His Highness Heng Chun..."

Name after name was called out from their mouths, and pairs of eyes filled with disbelief trembled violently.

Dead! They're all dead!

As they stared at the hideous faces and the eyes that wouldn't close even in death on the heads, they felt a wave of dizziness.

"Damn you humans!!"

"Die!!"

In an instant, tens of thousands of Demon Race prodigies with blood-red eyes rushed out of the city gate, just as they swung their weapons.

Clang—!

Duan Yueling in the sky directly drew her sword.

A powerful sword light slashed down instantly.

Compared to Nie Hong's strike,

this sword strike of hers was clearly much more powerful.

While killing all the Demon Race prodigies who stepped out of the city gate, it also struck the gate itself.

Boom—!

The ancient city shook.

The faces of all the low grade King Rank Demon Race prodigies turned pale, and they retreated several steps.

"Don't go out!!"

Numerous high grade King Rank Demon Race prodigies stepped forward one after another. While glaring at the sky, they continuously roared.

"Whatever you do, don't go out!"

"Hold your ground!"

"As long as we don't go out, they can't do anything to us!"

"Damn it!!" The eyes of all the Demon Race prodigies were terrifyingly red, and they trembled with rage.

The first day!

The first day of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield!

They were being blockaded in their city so blatantly!

Not only that!

The bloody heads still in their hands were all proof of one thing.

Their top-tier Prodigy team, all the Highnesses who went to clear the way to the enlightenment stele, had all been ruthlessly killed!

Human Race!! Human Race!!

How were they supposed to spend this month on the battlefield?!

When they returned to the starry sky, how would they face their clansmen who had placed infinite hope in them?!

A hint of regret flashed in Nie Hong's eyes.

Only a few tens of thousands rushed out; it would have been better if there were more.

He glanced at Duan Yueling, who was swinging her sword again.

Boom... boom boom boom... one sword light after another continuously bombarded the Demon Race ancient city.

The faces of the low grade King Rank Demon Race prodigies grew paler and paler, and they kept backing away.

The Medium Grade and high grade King Rank Demon Race prodigies gritted their teeth, their roars never ceasing.

Nie Hong thought to himself,

this is the most we can do.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be blockading the city, but massacring it.

Massacring the city?

Don't be ridiculous.

From Duan Yueling's current results,

everything was confirming the conclusions of predecessors who had already tried. One needed at least the strength of the third rank of the Venerable Rank or above to withstand the layers of weakening from the protective power and reach the level of injuring the Martial Artists inside the city.

So it was simply impossible.

"Spirit King."

"How about letting everyone spread out to hunt down the stragglers who left the ancient city earlier? The two of us can stay here."

Duan Yueling's movements paused slightly, and she didn't look back. "Fine."

This was something they had discussed before coming, so there was nothing to hesitate about.

Nie Hong nodded and was about to turn around to give the command to everyone.

He casually glanced into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly, and then he suddenly looked over again.

Noticing his movement,

everyone in the team immediately turned their heads.

Whoosh—!

A black-clad figure flashed by.

A youth's indifferent voice rang out.

"If we kill them all, everyone can go about their own business."

Duan Yueling's brow twitched, and she immediately stopped her sword-swinging motion, looking at Lin Yan who had appeared ahead.

Such speed!

This guy has gotten stronger again!

Wasn't he at the Yao Race ancient city?

Sharing the same thought were Nie Hong, who turned around stiffly, and all the Human Race prodigies with shocked expressions.

Flame King!

How could he appear here?

And what did that sentence just now mean?

What did it mean?

With Lin Yan's next action, they soon understood.

Under the gaze of them and all the Demon Race prodigies inside the ancient city,

Lin Yan stepped in front of the city wall above the towering ancient city gate.

His deep, calm eyes swept over the faces filled with anger—just like the Yao Race ancient city back then—and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Then he slowly raised his right foot and kicked straight toward the city wall.

Bang—!

A world-shaking explosion, dozens of times more violent than when Nie Hong and Duan Yueling had attacked earlier, rang out.

The entire ancient city suddenly shook violently.

The pupils of everyone from the Human Race constricted.

A terrifying and vast power, like a surging tide, swept through all the Demon Race prodigies whose faces changed drastically.

Instantly,

"Pfft-ah!!"

Densely packed figures suffered heavy blows, spitting blood as they were sent flying.

Bang... bang bang bang... the sound of bodies exploding one after another, exactly like at the Yao Race ancient city, was endless.

After one kick,

Lin Yan ignored the terrified gazes of the countless Demon Race prodigies.

"No! No!!"

He raised his foot and kicked again.

In an instant,

a magnificent feast of crimson "fireworks" appeared in the vision of the Human Race prodigies, whose eyes were gradually widening, accompanied by a series of booming sounds.