Da Xuan Martial Saint

Chapter 1133: Chapter 557: Chen Mu Returns!

"This..."

Gongyang Yu, Gu Xiaochen, and others who were still in fierce combat looked at the changes at North City Pass from afar and changed color.

They had thought they had already repelled the Demon Clan’s attack, or at least their vanguard army, but the Demon Clan’s strength was evidently more terrifying than expected, and what they had fended off was only a small part!

The faces and demon shadows that appeared on the cracks of the city wall barrier, each one was no less powerful than the Demon Clan commanders they had battled with. Even if Master Xuantian, the Lord of Tianhu Island, and others were present, it would be difficult to resist!

Boom!!!

Before Gongyang Yu and others could think, a roaring sound echoed once more.

Another earth-shattering explosion erupted, a terrifying demonic might surged forward, hitting the barrier of North City Pass again, followed by a second, a third...

Accompanied by continuous booms, the final overwhelming pressure spanned the eight wastes, gathering various forces into one place, and finally, the barrier of North City Pass was forcibly shattered and completely collapsed!

As the barrier shattered, a demonic cloud that covered the sky surged in.

The Demon Clan commanders, wantonly exuding pressure, seemed like great suns amidst black clouds, their terrifying demonic might causing hearts to tremble. They pressed down the Heavenly Universe, a total of sixteen of them!

Furthermore, the strength displayed by the Demon Clan army did not stop there. Besides these sixteen commanders who successively appeared, further behind stood five towering figures, each one seemed to tower above heaven and earth, just a glance making one’s mind shudder, their aura surpassed the Demon Clan commanders, far more terrifying!

Demon Clan Military Leaders!

Just a single commander could suppress those standing at the pinnacle of Martial Arts in the Da Xuan World like Gongyang Yu, Gu Xiaochen, and others. What kind of terror would those military leaders, who stood above the commanders, invoke?

At least the appearance of their figures made many martial artists on the battlefield feel a wave of irresistible emotion, some were aghast, and the despair showed in their eyes.

How are they supposed to resist this?!

Five military leaders, sixteen commanders, they haven’t even begun to attack, merely shattering and invading North City Pass’s barrier and standing in the Heavens Vault, the entire battlefield is stifled, making countless people momentarily feel suffocated.

The front battlefield, which had seemed evenly matched, suddenly came to a halt. Numerous Demon Clan members charged with ferocity, some Grandmasters, shaken in spirit, were brutally attacked by the Demon Clan, resulting in innumerable deaths and injuries in an instant!

"Hold the line! Do not panic! The Demon Clan is deceptive, all are illusions!"

Seeing several young Grandmasters in the vicinity dead in an instant, including a newly ascended Grandmaster of the younger generation from the Seven Profound Sect, Feng Hongsheng’s eyes turned slightly red as he wildly swung his long spear, shouting loudly.

Shi Zhenyong also gritted his teeth, continuously drawing bows and nocking arrows, striving to fight the Demon Clan alongside Feng Hongsheng.

But the commotion here still attracted the attention of the Demon Clan commanders.

"Hmph!"

A Demon Clan commander cast its scarlet eyes over and let out a cold snort.

Just that simple cold snort was like a thunderclap, exploding in the minds of Feng Hongsheng, Shi Zhenyong, and others, plunging their consciousness into a blank space, their entire bodies frozen.

And when Feng Hongsheng’s scattered consciousness barely reassembled, he only felt an intense pain coming from his chest and abdomen. His slightly unfocused eyes glanced down at his body with difficulty, seeing a silent blood hole in his chest, and a pitch-black demon shadow was crawling through the hole into his body, attempting to seize it.

"He, he..."

Feng Hongsheng let out some chaotic sounds with difficulty, feeling his control over his body fading away bit by bit.

He looked around with difficulty, seeing the Grandmasters of the Human Race retreating in defeat, many familiar figures being devoured by the demon shadows, and not far away, Shi Zhenyong fell into a bloody pool, his life or death uncertain.

He let out a bitter laugh, then turned his gaze to the demon shadow trying to crawl into his body, a fierce and sinister look flashing in his eyes: "You shall not..."

If his body were seized by the Demon Clan, they could use it to fight without harm until his body collapsed, effectively having another life. This he knew well.

And long ago, knowing the demon disaster’s arrival and the inevitable battle between the Da Xuan World and the Demon Clan, he prepared for it. In the Seven Profound Sect’s mansion treasury, he found a secret technique and cultivated it through unique means!

Buzz!

In Feng Hongsheng’s eyes, there seemed to be a blazing fire suddenly spreading.

A spark of heart-fire flowed into the depths of his body, to a crystal-clear blood-colored round bead, causing it to crack immediately, bursting into dense cracks, and finally turning into a blood light.

Boom!!!

A world-shaking boom sounded.

The violent explosion spread over a range of dozens of feet, repelling several Ancient Demons nearby, and at the center of the explosion, a tragic scream rang out, a demon shadow thrown back, nearly eighty percent of its body obliterated by the blast.

"Elder Feng!"

This tremendous commotion attracted a lot of attention nearby, including some from the Seven Profound Sect. Meng Danyun, the Vice Peak Master of Spirit Profound Peak was struggling to fend off several Ancient Demons, and upon witnessing this scene, she gritted her teeth.