Holding the Xuan Dzi Bead in hand, the skylark beast is the mount

"Demon God, you have been doing all kinds of evil over the years. As a decent monk, I cannot bear to see you maliciously killing innocent monks, so I am going to surround and kill you."

A powerful anti-Yuan realm warrior beside the demon god retorted.

"What is good? What is evil? You think you are good, but haven't you done enough things in secret? Do you dare to say that you have never done things like burning, killing and looting? It's just that we are doing it openly, while you are doing it in secret."

Yun Chen looked at the demon with surprise, because he had seen this person before.

Just as the two sides were about to continue their conversation, a sharp roar suddenly sounded, abruptly interrupting their conversation. It turned out that the group of spirit beasts could not control their temper. One of the spirit beasts, which was huge in size and had hair burning like flames, stared at them with big copper bell eyes and roared impatiently.

"I say, are you guys still going to fight? You keep on talking nonsense. Is there so much nonsense to say? If you keep on procrastinating like this, are you going to live together as a family?"

Hearing these words, the demon god slowly turned his head, and his cold eyes swept across the group of spirit beasts. His face was as gloomy as water, and he spoke without any expression.

"Humph! What? You bunch of ignorant beasts are so anxious to reincarnate? In that case, I, the demon god, will show mercy and send you on your way today!"

Before he finished speaking, the demon god flashed and rushed towards the group of spirit beasts like a black lightning.

However, just as the demon god was about to rush to the herd of spirit beasts, a figure suddenly appeared on his path. This person was Sun Wu, who had a resolute face, his hands folded across his chest, and stood proudly. Facing the demon god who was coming aggressively, Sun Wu shouted loudly without being humble or arrogant.

"Big devil, your opponent is me!"

With Sun Wu's roar, the atmosphere between the two instantly became tense. Seeing this, the demon god's eyes flashed with surprise, but it was soon replaced by endless murderous intent. He snorted coldly, and without saying a word, he swung the magic wand in his hand that exuded a terrifying aura and smashed it hard at Sun Wu. Sun Wu was not to be outdone, and tapped the ground lightly with his feet. The whole person quickly dodged the attack like a ghost, and swung his palm, and the palm wind whistled, directly approaching the demon god's chest.

In an instant, the two of them fought back and forth, launching an extremely fierce contest. At the same time, the others saw that their boss had already fought with the demon god, and they did not hesitate to use their own unique skills and rushed to the center of the battlefield. For a while, shouts of killing and the sound of weapons clashing came one after another, and the whole scene was in chaos, like hell on earth.

The demon clan had 20 people in the Anti-Yuan realm, while the Xiuxian League only had 5 people in the Anti-Yuan realm, and the spirit beasts had 10. Although the spirit beasts were relatively strong in the same level, they were powerless against the extra 5 people. The Xiuxian League was beaten by the Anti-Yuan realm lineup and could only defend themselves. Moreover, among the extra Anti-Yuan realm demon cultivators, some were in the late Anti-Yuan realm.

However, the lineup of the Spirit Transformation Realm was different. The spirit beasts and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance combined outnumbered the demons by more than 500. In the melee, the demons were also beaten back.

During this thrilling battle between the two sides, the surrounding space seemed to be caught in a catastrophic turmoil. Every fierce collision and confrontation caused the originally peaceful space to shatter in an instant. However, surprisingly, these shattered spaces would quickly recover in the blink of an eye, but then be torn apart again by powerful forces. This cycle repeated itself, like an endless cycle of destruction and rebirth.

Within a radius of a thousand miles, all the flowers, plants and trees were hit by this devastating blow. Under the violent impact of the energy, they instantly turned into flying ashes, which were blown away by the wind. The once lush and vibrant scene was gone, leaving only a desolate and dead ruin.

On the battlefield, the flashes of swords and sabers interweave into a dazzling picture. Countless cold and flashing blades crisscross in the air, drawing sharp arcs. Each sword light carries a deadly threat, which makes people shudder. At the same time, those figures wielding swords shuttle through the battlefield like ghosts, so fast that it is difficult to catch their traces.

The ground was covered with various gullies of varying depths and crisscrossing. Some were tens of feet deep, like the earth's ferocious mouth; others were miles long, like a winding dragon lying prone on the ground. These gullies were not only a testimony to the intensity of the battle, but also seemed to be a deep imprint of the pain that this land had endured.

Yun Chen walked in the Spirit Transformation Stage camp as if he was strolling in a garden, and he pointed and talked as he walked with Chen Qingyun.

"Look at this man. His sword is good, but he hasn't practiced it enough, so his sword isn't vicious enough. Look at this man. He's wielding a hammer so majestically. He will definitely achieve great things in the future."

As Yun Chen was giving these instructions, Chen Qingyun beside him was holding the flying sword and looking around nervously.

"Yun Chen, we are at war now, do you still have the time to do this?"

Yun Chen waved his hand, then threw the person who was rushing towards him hundreds of feet away, and then died with his neck twisted.

This person probably never dreamed that he, with the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Transformation, would be defeated by a guy with the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Transformation with just a casual wave of his hand.

"Fairy Chen, we are only in the early stage of spiritual transformation, which is at the bottom of the group. What can we do? We can only watch others fight and gain some experience."

Chen Qingyun rolled her eyes at Yun Chen.

"How can you gain experience in the battlefield? Aren't you afraid of being ambushed?"

"A sneak attack? I think that's unlikely. If we give them a chance, they probably won't be able to do anything. Come, let's sit here and take a break. By the way, you can also watch their fights. After all, they are all life-and-death battles, and they will be a lot of experience for you in the future."

As he spoke, Yun Chen took Chen Qingyun and sat down on a relatively clean big rock on the battlefield.

Chen Qingyun said with embarrassment.

"Is this really okay? Will we get accidentally injured by their attacks?"

Yun Chen pointed around him and said.

"If even a fly comes in within a five-mile radius of us, it would be considered disrespectful to my group of spirit beasts who are protecting us."

At this moment, around Yun Chen, a group of spirit beasts consciously surrounded the two of them in three layers inside and outside. Among them were the spirit beasts whose strength Yun Chen had hidden in the spiritual transformation realm.