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

Chapter 437 Inviting Ye Qian'an to join the battle
The same is true for the demons.

The Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperor looked at the powerful demons in front of him and said calmly, "You should also be aware of the current situation of our demons. If you want us to get Dongbao Pingzhou, we must win this battle. You should understand that this is related to our demons."

"So, I hope you can show your true abilities and kill all the powerful humans here!"

Upon hearing this, the powerful demons all responded in unison, with fierce light flashing in their eyes.

One of the demons, who was burly and emitting strong demonic flames, stood up and said in a muffled voice, "Don't worry, senior. We will use all our magic power to make humans pay a heavy price for their stubbornness."

The Demon Emperor Zhantian nodded slightly, then waved his long sleeves, and a huge demon palace appeared in the air.

The Demon Palace was emitting a dark light, and countless demon shadows were faintly moving around in it. "This is the holy place for cultivation of our demon race - the Shadow Demon Palace. From now on, you can enter to practice in seclusion, use the power of the Demon Palace to improve your magic power, and study tactics in depth.

In the palace, there are battle experiences and magic secrets left by powerful demons of past generations. I hope you can comprehend them well. "

Many powerful demons flew into the Demon Palace one after another. For a moment, the Demon Palace was filled with demonic sounds and the magic power surged like a tide.

After the demon general entered the secret training room deep in the Demon Palace, he sat cross-legged on the magic crystal cushion, formed strange magic seals with his hands, and chanted ancient magic spells.

The devil flames burned all around him, and gradually transformed into a substantial devil fire dragon, circling and dancing around him, constantly tempering his body and magic power.

In another secret room, a magic cultivator who was good at mind control closed his eyes, and a magic soul bead emitting a faint blue light was suspended in front of him.

He slowly injected his own magic power into the bead, blending it with the power of the demonic soul within it, trying to break the limit of his mental strength so that he could easily control the minds of human strongmen in battle and make them kill each other.

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The Great Wall on the border at this time.

Ye Qian'an, wearing a white robe, has also arrived here.

Hearing about the battle between the demons and humans, as a human cultivator, Ye Qian'an naturally wanted to do his part. After all, if the demons won, both Penglai Island and Zuishen Sect would face unimaginable disasters.

Ye Qian'an has currently reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm and is only one step away from breaking through to the Semi-Saint realm.

As for the Ice Emperor beside him, he followed Ye Qiyan. After all, if he wanted to recover to his peak state, he needed Ye Qiyan's help. Otherwise, with his strength, it would take at least ten thousand years to recover.

It is naturally impossible for the Ice Emperor to wait for ten thousand years, so he needs Ye Qian'an's help.

Just when he arrived in the city, a strong man at the semi-saint level quickly flew here. Seeing Ye Qian'an and Bingdi, he quickly bowed and said, "Daoyou, are you at the peak of the quasi-saint level?"

Ye Qianan raised his eyebrows, but did not directly answer the other party's question. Instead, he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong?"

The semi-saint replied, "At present, we humans and the powerful demons are preparing for a competition. Each side will send thirteen quasi-saint peak cultivators to participate, with seven wins and six losses. If the demons win, they can occupy the border wall without sending a single soldier. If we win, we can obtain all the sword energy in the demon world!" "Currently, we have gathered twelve quasi-saint peak cultivators, and we are only one short. I wonder if you can help our human race?"

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an raised his eyebrows, turned around and looked at Bingdi beside him.

However, Bingdi didn't say anything. After all, this matter had nothing to do with him. If Ye Qian'an wanted to participate, there was naturally nothing to say.

As if seeing through Ye Qian'an's thoughts, the semi-saint warrior immediately said, "Daoyou, as long as you can win, regardless of whether you win or lose the competition, Senior Wangqing will give you a magic weapon of the semi-saint realm. Please help us humans."

There is less than a month left before the competition, and it is not easy to find a quasi-saint peak cultivator in the shortest time possible.

It is for this reason that he is extremely happy that Ye Qian'an can help them humans participate in this competition. Even if he fails, he can still obtain a magic weapon at the semi-saint level.

Ye Qian'an thought about it, and looking at the old, weak, sick and children in the city, he understood in his heart that if the demons broke through the border wall, the people here would probably become the targets of the demons' massacre.

By that time, the entire border wall will be filled with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood.

Ye Qian'an exhaled deeply and said, "Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, the semi-saint warrior immediately landed in front of Ye Qian'an and said excitedly, "Daoyou, you are truly a hero of our human race. As long as you can win, we humans will definitely build a statue for you, and you can also carve your own family name on the border wall."

"Engrave your last name?"

The Ice Emperor said at this time: "This is a special case of the Border Great Wall. As long as you can kill a demon warrior above the Quasi-Saint level, you can leave your surname on it. If you kill a Semi-Saint, you can engrave your name on it. As for killing a demon warrior at the Saint level, you can engrave your name and sect's power on it for future generations to praise."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an subconsciously raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this was indeed interesting. No wonder countless cultivators wanted to leave their names on it. They probably wanted future generations to remember who had killed the powerful demon here.

"My name is Dole. May I know your name?"

"My name is Ye Qian'an."

Dor did not expect that the fellow Taoist in front of him was Ye Qian'an who was wanted by the King of Aolai, Huang Tian. After all, there had been battles on the border and the Great Wall recently, so naturally they did not know what was happening in the inland.

After arriving at the City Lord's Mansion, the ancestor of the Lu family, who was known for his ability to block the secrets of heaven, paid a huge price before he roughly knew the order in which the powerful demons would appear.

The Lu family ancestor looked pale and raised his head and said, "I have calculated the order in which the demon clan warriors will appear. This is a battle that has never been seen before and will never be repeated. It will definitely be recorded in the history books. We cultivators must work hard, even if we die, we must kill all the demon clan warriors."

Master Wangqing looked at the ancestor of the Lu family in front of him and sighed deeply. In order to calculate the appearance order of the demons, the ancestor of the Lu family who was about to break through the saint realm had already exhausted the spiritual power in his body. He even overdrew his life to barely calculate the appearance order of the other strong men.

The body of the Lu family ancestor began to slowly disintegrate, and his head drooped. He murmured softly: "My fellow Taoists, it's up to you now. Whether you can protect our human territory depends on this battle..."

(End of this chapter)