God Seal: From an Epee Sword to Slashing the Holy Demon Continent

Chapter 358: Cutting off ten waves, the eighth-level moon demon descends

Things on the battlefield change rapidly.

Long Haoyu handed over all the command of the demon hunting group he led to his younger brother.

On the surface, everything was handed over, but there was no interference with the demon hunting group. He even turned into a lone ranger to provide flexible support here.

In fact, he has always focused on the demon hunting group, even if his attention is not there now, it is still the same deep in his heart.

In this bloody battle at Zhennanguan, Long Haoyu didn't remember many details clearly.

But there was one thing that he had not forgotten. The battlefield above the dome he was observing at this time was precisely for this reason.

With the opening of Dream Paradise and the strict order of my grandfather, the Demon God Emperor, a total of twelve demon gods joined forces to attack Zhennang Pass.

Among them, the top 36 demon gods account for half of the twelve demon gods, and the overall high-end combat power is stronger than that of Zhennanguan.

Now Han Qian, as the commander-in-chief, is leading more than 40 demon hunting groups from the Holy City to help, which greatly eases the difficulty of the bloody battle at Zhennanguan.

But the bloody battle has already reached this level, and the decline in Zhennanguan's local high-end combat power is not as easy to reverse as imagined.

It is destined to take a long time to completely reverse the situation, and during this period of time, it will not be ruled out that the top powerhouses of the Demon God will attack them from the aerial battlefield on the battlefield below.

Long Haoyu was always on guard because he knew that an eighth-level moon demon would attack from the aerial battlefield to the battlefield below.

Although the eighth-level moon demons that were originally expected to fall from the aerial battlefield would not pay too much attention to their demon hunting group.

After the real fight with the demon hunting group, it was all because of the temporary decision of my little brother.

But things on the battlefield are never certain, and very subtle influences can lead to changes in the final battle situation.

Long Haoyu was on guard at this time, guarding against whether the moon demon in the sky might turn against them and suddenly attack Long Haochen and the others.

If it were a head-on attack, the overall strength of the demon hunting group would probably be able to sustain it for a short while from the eighth-level moon demon.

But if it is a sneak attack, the strength of the eighth-level moon demon may not directly wipe out everyone in the demon hunting group.

However, the strength of the members of the demon hunting group varies, and accidents may occur under such circumstances.

Long Haoyu did not allow this to happen, even though the power had been handed over to Long Haochen.

But before Long Haochen completely took up the position of leader, he was still the leader of the general-level No. 21 Demon Hunting Group.

Taking responsibility for the demon hunting group he leads is what he needs to do, and it is also what he has to do on the battlefield.

Completely ignoring the existence of his teammates is no longer a mistake he would make now.

"Brother Haoyu, are you worried about the battle above?"

Long Haoyu wiped out a fifth-level demon with another sword, and mottled demon blood dripped from Wu Feng to the ground.

With his joining, the pressure on the soldiers in the defense line as well as the demon hunting group led by Yang Wenzhao, Duan Yi and others would be much less stressful.

Yang Wenzhao noticed that Long Haoyu's thoughts were not all on the battlefield on the ground, and followed Long Haoyu's focus and looked towards the sky.

Above the sky, colorful lights still cover the top of the head, and the sound of collisions is constantly transmitted among them.

It can't be seen with the naked eye, but just from the sound, you can tell what kind of fierce battle is breaking out in the colorful light.

Yang Wenzhao knew that the battle in the sky was fierce, but he was a little confused when he saw that Long Haoyu was distracted by the battlefield in the sky.

Duanyi followed and led the demon hunting group to Long Haoyu. Everyone was stained with the blood of the demons.

Everyone's spiritual power fluctuates very impetuously, but they are still in a sound system.

Thanks to Long Haoyu's help in relieving a lot of pressure, he is also very concerned about Long Haoyu's situation.

"Brother Haoyu, the battlefield in the sky is surrounded by the Holy Knights."

"And there are also emperor-level demon hunting groups participating this time, and there are even several handsome level demon hunting groups. It is the best choice for us to put our thoughts below!"

"Your joining has indeed helped us reduce a lot of pressure, and we are very grateful for your help, but if you end up in danger because of such distraction, we will feel sorry for you!"

Duanyi's voice was low, showing no signs of wanting to compete for first place in the individual competition of the Demon Hunting Group Selection Competition.

After actually entering the battlefield, all demon hunting groups and all human races belong to one family.

Long Haoyu's voice was low, and the burst of spiritual power on Wu Feng did not stop. He looked at the dual-sword demon that rushed over and pressed his hand on the opponent's face.

The dark Wu Feng turned around and stabbed into the opponent's neck. On top of the surging spiritual power explosion, the head of the double-sword demon was directly blasted.

"There are no absolutes in things on the battlefield. Any carelessness will be the cause of our death!"

"The Holy Knights and the others have indeed provided support to the sky battlefield, including the seniors of the Imperial Demon Hunting Group, who have indeed joined the battlefield."

"Even Zhennanguan and many seniors from the Priest Temple are indeed fighting bloody battles!"

"But the decline on the battlefield cannot be changed in an instant. It will take some time to wait for the Holy Knights to help turn the situation around."

"If among these things, high-level demons suddenly support the demons below from the air battlefield, it will be a devastating blow to us!"

"Even if this doesn't happen in the end, we must guard against it!"

Long Haoyu finished speaking very quickly and expressed what he knew through his own opinions.

After that, he continued to maintain his proper attitude, not changing his decision at all because of Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi's words.

Knowing is something that will happen. If it changes at this time because of Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi's words, then Long Haoyu will no longer be Long Haoyu.

Furthermore, there is really no way to explain this kind of thing to Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi.

Unable to explain the situation clearly, he could only try his best to do everything he could.

Yang Wenzhao remained silent, Long Haoyu's words roared in his ears like Sanskrit notes.

With his slightly squinted eyes, a superb light burst out from the depths of his pupils.

"Brother Haoyu, you have learned a lesson!"

After exhaling a heavy breath, Yang Wenzhao felt that his purpose had become much clearer.

After arriving at Zhennanguan, and after the bloody battle really started, he always felt that there was still something lacking in his team.

Now that Long Haoyu said this, he felt as if his whole person had become much more sublime.

"Unexpectedly, we were taught a lesson by Brother Haoyu!"

At this time, Duanyi was talking next to Yang Wenzhao. After finishing speaking, he immediately rushed to his team without any hesitation.

In an instant, the No. [-] sergeant-level demon hunting group began to take the initiative under the command of Duanyi. While attacking, they were also prepared for all possible emergencies.

The situation on the battlefield does not allow for too much communication, and any slightest negligence on the battlefield where the race is against time can be fatal.

Both Yang Wenzhao and Duanyi, after being shocked by Long Haoyu's words, started their own bloody battles.

The cooperation between each other's teams all fell into Long Haoyu's eyes.

Long Haoyu took all this into consideration and once again focused part of his mind on his team.The seventh-level demon clan failed to take advantage under Long Haochen's command and was completely on the suppressed side.

After once again confirming that his little brother was fine, Long Haoyu was planning to deal with more low-level demons.

Suddenly, a seventh-level two-headed magic vulture flew from a distance.

Under the luster of the seventh-level demon lord's bloody heavy sword, the face of this two-headed demon vulture looked very ferocious.

Shiruo realized that the general-level Demon Hunting Group No. 21 under the command of Long Haochen was very dangerous, so he simply adopted a sneak attack.

"roll!"

Long Haoyu shouted loudly.

The moment he saw the two-headed magic vulture flying towards Cai'er, he flashed to Cai'er's side like a ghost.

The person who was attacked by the double-headed magic vulture was Cai'er, just because Cai'er was the only sixth-level assassin in the team, and he was also a sixth-level assassin.

With the cooperation of each other, Cai'er does not need to use the power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation at all, but if there is any flaw in this sneak attack.

Long Haoyu didn't dare to imagine what Cai'er would do. For the safety of the entire team, he would probably quickly deal with the two-headed demon eagle.

By the time……

Long Haoyu did not continue thinking, and the cold light in his eyes suddenly became turbulent.

"Zhanjiu·Qingtian!"

Long Haoyu's voice was like thunder, Wu Feng was tightly held in his hand, and the dark sword body faced the weapon of the two-headed demon eagle to parry.

Clang——

Long Haoyu's jaws shook, and Wufeng's sword hilt had a huge impact on his palm under the huge impact.

The spiritual power wings behind him spread out, and the spiritual power on his body surged violently.

Long Haoyu was in mid-air, powerfully blocking the flying attack of the two-headed demon eagle.

Although he was not afraid of a two-headed demon vulture in a real fight, after all, the opponent's strength was not as strong as the demon lord his little brother and the others dealt with.

But to deal with the demon lord, the whole team is doing it, but here he is fighting alone.

and……

He has always been guarding against the aerial battlefield, but he never thought of unleashing all his strength at this time.

Furthermore, a seventh-level low-level two-headed demon eagle has not yet reached the point where he can truly explode with all his strength.

If he goes all out to deal with the two-headed demon eagle at this time, there will be other battles later, and his spiritual power recovery speed will definitely not be able to keep up.

Even with the little white beast and the recovery of the Asura Path, there are definitely still some shortcomings in the face of the huge consumption.

The two-headed demon eagle looked ferocious. Seeing that Long Haoyu blocked him from attacking Cai'er, all his thoughts were focused on Long Haoyu.

On the battlefield, the hesitation doubled in an instant.

Long Haoyu faced off against the two-headed demon vulture. Looking at the ferocious face of the two-headed demon vulture so close at hand, everything he experienced in the fearful and howling cave emerged in his mind.

The rhythm of the mournful howl seemed to bring the rhythm of the crashing waves at this moment.

After his whole heart fell silent in the rhythm of the crashing waves, exquisite light burst out from his pupils in an instant.

At the same time, the spiritual energy gushing from his body began to converge towards Wu Feng at this moment.

"Cut ten·overlapping waves!"

Long Haoyu's mind was clear, and through what he experienced in the fearful and howling cave, the insights from the bottom of his heart suddenly burst out.

The Nine Demon-Slaying Moves originally only had nine moves in total.

During the battle with Abao, he completely completed all the insights into the Nine Demon-Slaying Styles.

However, after experiencing many reverse modifications to Zhan Jiu, Long Haoyu has no intention of completely stopping the Nine Demon Slaying Styles at just nine moves.

The realization in the cave of fear and sorrow was like opening a Pandora's box in his heart.

New insights are completely brewing at this moment!
The eyes of the two-headed demon eagle were wide open. It was originally fighting against Long Haoyu, and even surpassed Long Haoyu in terms of spiritual power.

But now, a sudden throbbing feeling swept through his body instantly.

Before he had time to react, the demonic blood in his body boiled completely at this moment, flooding his heart like waves one after another.

The ferocious expression became very stiff at this moment, looking at Long Haoyu who was very close at hand, as if looking at a monster.

"break!"

Long Haoyu shouted again.

There are no fancy movements, and there are no so-called sword moves under the Ten Cuts, so the confrontation remains.

However, the spiritual power swept towards the demonic body of the two-headed demonic vulture with an invisible rhythm.

On the surface, the two-headed demon eagle did no harm, but the internal organs within the demon body were hit by waves of spiritual power at this moment.

Every impact made the two-headed demon eagle's expression become stiffer, and demon blood even overflowed from the corners of its mouth.

With the final sound of 'break', the two-headed demon eagle flew back like a kite with its string broken.

As fast as it was when it came in, it is flying out as fast as it is now.

Long Haoyu stood with his sword in hand and faced each other in the void. He watched as the two-headed demon eagle was knocked away and all his thoughts were taken back from the two-headed demon eagle.

Under the surging waves, the two-headed magic vulture will definitely not survive. It is just struggling to its death like this.

Maintaining a vigilant posture at all times, Long Haoyu exhaled heavily, but did not make too many improvements on Zhan Shi, nor did he continue to comprehend.

Just like in the beginning, more thoughts and energy are focused on the aerial battlefield.

Perhaps because of this small change, or because the two-headed magic vulture was knocked away with great force, a wave of magic suddenly occurred much earlier than it might have originally.

The power of black magic instantly exploded on the path of the double-headed magic vulture flying backwards. Purple-black bubbles exploded in it. The two-headed magic vulture, which was already dying, was instantly killed in this rich dark magic.

At the same time, a figure slowly walked out of the black magic that exploded.

The aura on his body was instantly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Long Haoyu's eyes suddenly condensed, looking at the figure that suddenly fell from the sky.

A heart is lifted to the extreme in an instant.

The eighth-level moon demon is here! !

(End of this chapter)