"Great General!"
"General Chen!"
Outside Xuanbei Pass, wind and snow swept through as the demon tide and iron cavalry clashed and entangled, turning the area into a purgatory battlefield.
The Tribulation Lord’s Demon Domain hung high, like a blazing sun.
At this mont.
The blazing sun suddenly shattered as a blood-stained figure fell from the high sky.
Du Yunzhong was the first to notice the anomaly. He widened his eyes, roared angrily and tragically, imdiately disengaged from the Snow Tiger confrontation, and dashed towards the heavenly peak.
"Trying to leave?!"
The Snow Tiger also caught sight of the figure on the heavenly peak, feeling ecstatic, and sneered coldly, drawing his blade to charge at Du Yunzhong to stop him.
What Chen Chong?
In the end, he’s just the defeated underling of the Tribulation Lord!
With a bang.
Du Yunzhong was struck by the Snow Tiger, and the two entangled in a grapple, crashing into the belly of a small mountain.
On the other side, Jian Qingqiu also tried to assist but was blocked.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
At the critical mont, the clash of swords and weapons resounded as Chongzhou Iron Cavalry’s leader Han Li made his move!
He faced two Howling Wind Valley Demon Venerables alone, suppressed them, and successfully summoned his Taoist Intent, creating dozens of cold lights in the sky to catch Chen Chong’s falling body.
"General Han, is our General alright?!"
While fighting fiercely with the Snow Tiger, Du Yunzhong’s eyes were red as he sent a voice transmission.
"Just unconscious, no threat to his life."
Han Li caught Chen Chong, scanned with divine thought, and imdiately transmitted the ssage.
"That’s good!"
Relieved by the words, Du Yunzhong exhaled a long sigh.
"Wait a minute..."
Du Yunzhong realized sothing amiss.
The Great General had already been defeated.
Yet the Demon Domain hadn’t dissipated, and the Tribulation Lord seemingly hadn’t concluded his divine skills... does it an this Demon Domain’s spells aren’t targeting the Great General?
What is happening?
Who is battling the Tribulation Lord in the Demon Domain now?!
"Chen Chong has been defeated!"
"Shangzhu Country has lost to the Tribulation Lord!"
The news of Chen Chong’s defeat quickly spread.
More than one person saw that falling silhouette...
At this critical mont of life and death.
Chen Chong’s defeat was an explosive blow, causing the iron cavalry’s morale to plumt and the demon tide to surge forward unstoppably.
"Everyone! General Chen is not severely injured!"
Seeing this, Han Li quickly transmitted and shouted, "Within the Demon Domain, there’s another strong warrior fiercely battling the Tribulation Lord! The Tribulation Lord is about to be defeated!"
With that.
The Demon Domain overhead burst into layers of killing intent.
The overwhelming storm of snow and wind surged, becoming like a blazing sun... except that this blazing sun was now incredibly cold.
After Chen Chong’s defeat.
The Tribulation Lord’s Taoist Intent spread slightly, causing the ground iron cavalry to struggle to withstand it.
However.
This Taoist Intent didn’t last long.
The ’Netherworld Purgatory’ divine skill was to recall, gather, and concentrate all its power into the Dao Domain at one point.
Thus...
It perfectly matched Han Li’s loud call.
The chilling aura hovering in the world started flowing backward, retracting.
"Tribulation Lord... what is happening?"
The Snow Tiger was montarily stunned.
He had thought the battle was already decided upon seeing Chen Chong fall.
But the Tribulation Lord didn’t appear, and the Demon Domain didn’t disperse, indicating the battle was still ongoing.
Now, the endless wind and snow were flowing back towards the Great Domain!
Could it be that the true opponent the Tribulation Lord faced today wasn’t Chen Chong, but soone else?
"Kill!"
With icy eyes, Han Li raised his long blade high: "Everyone, General Chen has broken through with his body, and now the Tribulation Lord is in peril. Please follow and slay through the demon tide!"
...
...
"Kill!"
"Kill!!"
Countless cries of battle resonated within the great snow tide, piercing through the heavens.
Compared to the clamor on the ground.
At this mont, the sky was much quieter.
Countless red snowflakes transford into sharp lines to pierce Xie Xuanyi’s skin, trying to tear this young Sword Immortal apart and drag him to hell.
The Tribulation Lord’s expression was sowhat dazed.
"..."
He tried hard to focus his gaze on the swirling red snow before him.
But that remaining half of his eye gradually shattered.
The Path of Destruction began to vaporize.
Threads of Sword Intent spread and infiltrated through ’Chen Ke’, invading this Great Venerable’s Divine Sea within the Demon Country.
Thus, at the rear of this divine skill-burning tide, the Tribulation Lord was hallucinating.
He seed to return to the years-ago Battle of Poison, scenes flashing vividly in his mind.
He once drank fiercely with Mo Zhen, enjoyed the blossoms and moon, swore a blood oath, and drafted the southward pact.
Back then, he wasn’t yet old, full of youthful spirit, secretly harboring grand ambitions to conquer rivers, lakes, and seas.
Comprehend the Great Dao, cultivate divine skills.
Soaring through the clouds, commanding the wind and snow.
In the whole Demon Country, how many didn’t show him respect?
At that ti.
The Tribulation Lord never imagined that this "southward" would end in failure.
The Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi was annihilating from north to south, and if the Demon Country didn’t migrate, it would face extinction... this was a battle for survival. Mo Zhen gathered nine top Great Venerables, using the ’Undying Spring’ as the link, forming an unprecedented unification of the Demon Country for a thousand years. Back then, the Tribulation Lord ranked third, just below the Great Palace Master of Heavenly Phoenix Palace and the Great Ape Mountain Saint Emperor.
For the success of this battle.
All nine Great Venerables swore with their heart’s demon blood—
No matter the cost, fight south to the death!
If any harbor fears, if any desert, if any betray...
They would suffer the corrosion of demon blood, tornted by nightmares until their divine soul was annihilated!
Thus.
Nine drops of demon blood.
Exchanged for nine drops of Undying Spring.
Mo Zhen’s ’Undying Spring’ was extrely pure and potent, equivalent to a second life. If one truly risked life in deadly battle, then this second drop of Undying Spring would equate to a second life! It must be said, this Supre Treasure initially played an unparalleled role in the ’Southward Battle’. If faced with a one-on-one duel, where the Great Venerables of the Demon Country were at a disadvantage, activating the ’Undying Spring’ could instantly turn the tide.
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