Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The border between humans and demons was already a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and countless human cultivators had died there.

The white bones stretched for thousands of miles, the dead bodies of starving people were everywhere, and there was no living person to be seen.

On the hundred-meter-high city wall, a solemn old man stared at the demon army in the distance, his face extremely ugly: "How many attacks has this been?"

The combined cultivator beside him replied: "Reporting to the senior, this is already the 300th attack by the demons. Both humans and the demons have suffered heavy losses, but there are still millions of powerful demons..."

Hearing this, the old man's face gradually became gloomy. He did not expect that in just a few dozen days, the powerful demons had launched nearly a hundred attacks on their human monks. If this continued, humans would probably be in great danger.

"How many of our human monks are left?"

"There are still 300,000 at present, and these are all cultivators recruited from nearby areas. Most of them have not yet broken through the realm of scattered immortals. It is extremely difficult for them to resist the attacks of the powerful demons..."

The old man sighed, his eyes full of worry and determination: "No matter what, we must not let the demons break through this defense line easily. Quickly pass my order to reorganize all the monks and deploy the strongest combat force at the key points of the city wall.

Those cultivators who have not reached the level of Sanxian should not be underestimated. They can be organized as backup support, responsible for transporting spiritual energy supplies and treating the wounded. "

After saying this, he formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A ray of light shot out from his palms and turned into a solid light curtain above the city wall.

"This is the protective magic circle I put all my heart and soul into. Although it cannot last long, it should be able to resist the next round of attacks from the demons and buy us some time."

Seeing this, everyone's morale was slightly boosted.

At this moment, from the distant demon army, the horn sounded again, like a deadly devil's voice.

The demon army rushed towards the city wall like a surging tide, carrying rolling black clouds.

The old man raised his arms and shouted: "All monks, today is the moment of life and death for our clan. Even if we fight to the last man, we must not retreat!"

After saying that, he was the first to fly up, with spiritual energy surging around him, and rushed towards the surging demon army.

The monks were inspired by him and shouted to follow him. For a moment, spiritual light and demonic shadows intertwined on the city walls, and the shouts of killing shook the earth. The fate of the human race and the demon race was shrouded in thick blood and war on this border battlefield. The battle of life and death entered the most tragic stage...

Countless cultivators were turned to ashes in an instant, and even cultivators who had just broken through to the Qi training stage chose to join in, just to be able to protect their homes and resist the attacks of the powerful demons.

Seeing the humans' relentless attack, the powerful demons decided to take action themselves and slaughter all of these guys.

At this moment, the human saint appeared here out of nowhere, and with just a flick of his finger, all the powerful demons in front of him turned into ashes.

The demon saint also appeared in the air when he saw this, staring coldly at the old man with gray hair and beard in front of him: "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be Master Wangqing, I didn't expect you to be still alive."

"Demon Emperor Zhan Tian, ​​you are still alive?"

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor looked at the Forgetful Master in front of him and said calmly, "You and I are both powerful saints. If we fight, there will probably be countless casualties. How about we make a bet?"

Master Wang Qing narrowed his eyes and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"If you are willing to give us a Feng Shui treasure land in Dongbao Pingzhou, we demons can leave directly, and there is no need to continue fighting." "Do you think it is possible?"

Master Wangqing snorted coldly. This kind of aggressive thinking is something that even a child knows. He wants to get a Feng Shui treasure land as big as Dongbao Pingzhou?

It's just a fool's errand.

"In that case, we will each send out thirteen quasi-saint realm warriors, with seven wins and six losses. If the demons win, we can occupy the border wall without sending a single soldier. If you win, you can obtain all the sword energy in the demon world!"

"I just don't know if you humans dare to take it on."

The Demon Emperor Zhan Tian said with a faint smile.

Master Wang Qing looked at the sea of ​​blood and corpses and said, "Why not?!"

"Well, we will fight here in half a year. As for what means you can use to conceal the secret, it depends on your luck."

After saying that, Demon Emperor Zhantian led the powerful demons away from here, preparing to go back and arrange for the powerful quasi-saints of the demons to fight.

Of course, they can arrange for strong men in the semi-saint realm to fight, but it is easy to lose control of one's own mind in that kind of battle, and it is very likely to break the shackles and shatter the void, and then countless lives will die here.

Because of this, arranging a quasi-saint is the safest thing to do.

Master Wang Qing looked at the direction where the demons were going away, frowned, turned around and said to the several high-level monks beside him:
"This bet is of great importance, and we need to make careful preparations. Go back to the major sects quickly, summon all the elite monks below the Quasi-Saint realm, activate the mountain protection formation, and let them practice in seclusion. We will strive to break through the bottleneck within half a year and enhance the strength of our clan."

"Furthermore, pass the order to find extraordinary people who are good at concealing the secrets of heaven, and ask them to come out to help at any cost. Dongbao Pingzhou is the foundation of our human race, and it must not fall into the hands of the demons."

Everyone took the order and left, and the human monks began to make busy preparations.

Some ancient families opened their dusty treasure houses, took out their treasured magic weapons and elixirs, and provided them to potential monks to help them break through.

In the secret training rooms of various sects, lights flickered and spiritual energy surged. The monks practiced hard day and night just for that slight opportunity for a breakthrough.

Among the common people, although they do not understand the profound struggles between monks, they also spontaneously contribute to protecting their homes.

They donated food and supplies from their homes to support border defense construction, and the children, under the guidance of their elders, prayed to the sky, wishing for the victory of the human race.

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Master Wang Qing stared at the people in front of him with a serious expression, and then said: "Next, I need to arrange for someone to conceal the secret for you, so that the powerful demons cannot calculate the order in which we will appear."

The leading Daluo Jinxian asked solemnly, "Senior, who should we arrange to join the battle?"

"Arrange people to find strong people at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm. If there are people willing to fight for me, as long as we can win, I, Master Wangqing, am willing to give out the Semi-Saint magic weapon."

Master Wang Qing smiled solemnly. There was nothing he could do now. If he wanted to compete with the powerful demons, he had to use some special concealment method to make the powerful demons not know the order in which they would appear. (End of this chapter)