Fang Yue dodged the green light with a flash, and continued to run towards the three-headed demon lion. As he approached, the other two heads were not idle either, one spewing out blazing flames, and the other spitting out corrosive mucus, blocking Fang Yue's route from different directions.

Fang Yue's eyes were stern, and the long sword in his hand danced quickly, forming a sword curtain. The sword curtain flashed with cold light, blocking the flames and mucus one after another. At the same time, he kept moving, found the gap, and leaped suddenly, and the whole person pounced on the three-headed demon lion like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.

Seeing Fang Yue's bravery, the three demon lions roared at the same time, making the air around them buzz. They waved their huge claws and slapped Fang Yue fiercely. The claws were as big as millstones, flashing with a dark light and making a sharp sound.

Fang Yue couldn't dodge in mid-air, so he could only pour all his strength into the long sword and thrust it hard at the lion's claw. With a loud "clang!", the long sword and the lion's claw collided, splashing sparks. The powerful impact made Fang Yue's arm numb, and his body flew backwards involuntarily.

But Fang Yue was not discouraged. He flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground. At this time, he saw that Lei Bao was gradually struggling among the monsters and had some wounds on his body. The Witch Yunshang and the old man of the demon clan were trying hard to maintain the defensive barrier and resist the monsters that kept coming.

"I can't delay this any longer!" Fang Yue thought to himself. He took a deep breath and mobilized the spiritual power in his body, making the sword emit a more dazzling light. Then, he used his unique skill - "Nine Phantom Swords".

Fang Yue's body shook, and instantly turned into nine phantoms, attacking the three-headed demon lion from different directions. The three-headed demon lion was a little flustered, and its three heads kept turning, trying to distinguish which one was Fang Yue's real body.

Just as it hesitated, Fang Yue's real body had already approached, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the neck of the three-headed demon lion with a thousand pounds of force. The three-headed demon lion reacted very quickly, and the head in the middle quickly lowered its head, trying to bite Fang Yue's long sword.

However, Fang Yue was prepared. With a flick of his wrist, the long sword changed direction, avoiding the lion's mouth and stabbing at the three-headed demon lion's eyes. The three-headed demon lion felt pain and roared in pain, and its huge body shook violently.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the three-headed demon lion, Fang Yue pursued it and stabbed it with his sword several times in a row, each sword hitting the vital points. The three-headed demon lion was injured in many places, and blood flowed out, dyeing the ground black.

At this time, the surrounding monsters saw that their leader was injured and attacked more fiercely. Lei Bao was besieged by several monsters and suffered several more wounds. The pressure on Witch Yunshang to maintain the defense barrier was getting greater and greater, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. The old demon clan member waved his cane to repel the approaching monsters while shouting to the other party: "Fang Yue, quickly deal with it! We can't hold on any longer!"

Fang Yue was anxious. He gathered all his strength into the sword, which shone brightly like the blazing sun. He shouted, "Break!" and stabbed the three-headed demon lion in the heart.

This sword contained all of Fang Yue's strength and determination, and it was as fast as lightning. The three-headed demon lion was unable to dodge and was stabbed straight into the heart by the long sword. It let out a deafening scream, and its huge body fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of dust.

With the death of the three-headed demon lion, the monsters that had been attacking frantically instantly lost their fighting spirit and began to flee in all directions.

"Don't let them run away! Kill as many as you can!" Fang Yue shouted. Everyone was very excited and chased after the fleeing monsters.

After a chase, most of the monsters were destroyed, and only a few took advantage of the chaos to escape. Everyone returned to the corpse of the three-headed demon lion exhausted, looking at each other's wounds, and felt a little relieved.

"It was really dangerous this time. I almost got killed here." Lei Bao said while panting.

Witch Yunshang wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, "But we have finally dealt with these monsters. We can move on."

Fang Yue nodded and said, "Everyone, take a break and treat your wounds. This passage is so dangerous, the situation in the human world may be worse than we thought."

Everyone sat on the ground, took out the herbs they carried with them, and simply treated their own and their companions' wounds.

After resting for a while, Fang Yue stood up and said, "Let's go, let's move on."

The group continued to move forward along the passage, being cautious along the way and always alert to the surrounding movements. After walking for an unknown amount of time, light gradually appeared in front of them.

"It looks like we are almost out of the passage." said Witch Yunshang.

Everyone quickened their pace, and as the light grew brighter, they finally walked out of the passage. The scene before them shocked them greatly.

The land of the human world was barren. The fields that were supposed to be fertile were now covered with black cracks, from which black smoke occasionally emerged. The mountains in the distance were no longer green, but were charred black, as if they had been burned by a fire. The sky was covered with dark clouds, and purple lightning flashed from time to time, illuminating the land in a pale white.

"This is the human world after the demonic tide..." Fang Yue murmured to himself, his eyes full of pain and worry.

However, in such a short period of time, even the human world was threatened by the demonic tide.

The demon world is about to fall, and the human world does not seem to be a paradise anymore.

"We can't delay any longer. We must find a way to fight against the demonic tide as soon as possible, otherwise both worlds will be doomed." Fang Yue's eyes revealed an unprecedented determination.

The crowd knew the situation was urgent and quickened their pace. Not long after they walked, they met a group of refugees who were struggling to move forward. These refugees were ragged, pale and thin, and their eyes were full of despair.

Fang Yue and others immediately stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

An old man said in a trembling voice: "When the demon tide came, everything was gone. Our homes were destroyed, and our relatives were gone... We could only flee everywhere, but where could we flee to?"

At this age, the elderly see the young die.

There is nothing sadder in the world than this.

Fang Yue felt sad and his eyes turned red. He comforted the old man softly, "Don't be too sad, old man. We will do our best to fight against the demon tide and give everyone a peaceful life."

The old man smiled bitterly on his wrinkled face, "My child, I don't have much hope in my old bones. I just hope that you can succeed so that young people and children can have a stable future."

After bidding farewell to the old man, Fang Yue led these monsters and continued to move towards the monster resettlement site in the Desolate Valley.

The appearance of the vanguard of the demonic tide in the human world means that something must have happened in the human world during the time he was away!

Along the way, Fang Yue and the others were in a heavy mood and walked hurriedly. They knew that the threat of the demon tide was imminent, and every second of delay would increase the danger for both worlds.

As we approached the demon settlement in the desolate valley, the surrounding scenery became increasingly dilapidated. The lush trees had become withered and charred, and the ground was covered with traces of destruction, as if it had been through a brutal war.

"The destructive power of this demonic tide is truly astonishing. Wherever it goes, it leaves a mess." Lei Bao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but clench his fists. "Let's speed up and see what the situation is at the resettlement site." Fang Yue frowned and quickened his pace.

When they finally arrived at the demon resettlement site in the Desolate Valley, the scene before them made them gasp.

The resettlement site was in chaos, many houses collapsed, and the demons were running around in panic.

Demonized monsters were slaughtering people at will, and the sounds of laughter and screams were intertwined, which was creepy.

"These bastards!" Lei Bao's eyes were wide open and he was about to rush forward.

"Don't be anxious, calm down first! We will suffer if we rush forward rashly." Fang Yue grabbed Lei Bao and quickly scanned the chaotic scene, trying to find a way to break the deadlock.

He found that although these demonized monsters were numerous and moved crazily, their attack methods were chaotic, as if they were driven by some force and lost their minds. "They look ferocious, but they are actually a mess. We have a chance to win." Fang Yue whispered.

Witch Yunshang frowned, her eyes full of worry: "But there are too many of these demonized monsters, and they are not afraid of pain and just keep attacking desperately. How should we deal with them?"

The old demon stroked his beard, thought for a moment and said, "Perhaps we can first find a way to find the source of their control. As long as this is solved, these demonized monsters will naturally lose their ability to move."

Fang Yue nodded slightly, looking around for anything suspicious.

Suddenly, he noticed that on a high tower in the center of the resettlement site, there was a man in a black robe standing there. He was holding a magic stone emitting a strange light in his hand and muttering something, as if he was controlling these demonized monsters.

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"Look, on that tower, the man in black robe is most likely the manipulator behind the scenes." Fang Yue said, pointing at the tower.

"I'll go and take care of him!" Lei Bao said as he was about to rush over.

"No, once you go over there you will definitely attract a lot of attacks from demonized monsters, and it will be difficult to get close to him."

Fang Yue stopped Lei Bao and said, "Let's proceed as planned. Lei Bao, you continue to attract most of their attention from the front and try to create momentum. Witch Yunshang, you cast a large-scale control spell to interfere with the actions of the demonized monsters and give me a chance to get close to the tower. Elder of the Monster Clan, you provide support for us from the rear to prevent any fish that slip through the net from attacking us."

Everyone nodded and prepared to take action.

Thunderstorm roared and rushed into the group of demonized monsters like a swift bolt of lightning.

His Lightning Fist was incredibly powerful, and every time he swung it, it could send the surrounding demonized monsters flying several meters away. For a moment, all the demonized monsters were attracted to him and pounced on him one after another.

Witch Yunshang quickly formed seals with her hands and chanted something, the ancient spell echoed in the air. In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and black runes emerged from the clouds, covering the demonized monsters. These runes flashed with mysterious light, and once they came into contact with the demonized monsters, they would slow down their movements, as if they were stuck in a sticky quagmire.

Fang Yue took this opportunity and rushed towards the tower like an arrow. He was agile and moved freely between the gaps between the demonized monsters. He waved the long sword in his hand from time to time to repel the approaching demonized monsters. However, there were too many demonized monsters. Although the spells of Witch Yunshang played a certain role in limiting them, many demonized monsters still rushed towards Fang Yue regardless of everything.

The old demon stood in the back, the tip of the cane in his hand glowing brightly. He shouted softly, and waves of energy gushed out from the cane, accurately hitting the demonized monsters that tried to attack Fang Yue, knocking them away and protecting Fang Yue.

Fang Yue rushed all the way and finally arrived at the foot of the tower. Without any hesitation, he pushed his feet against the ground and used his Qinggong to fly towards the top of the tower like an eagle.

The black-robed man noticed Fang Yue's approach and showed a sneer of disdain on his face. The light of the magic stone in his hand suddenly increased, and a powerful dark force spread out from him. The demonized monsters, which were originally slow, seemed to be injected with new power and rushed towards Fang Yue again frantically.

"Do you think you can stop me? That's like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!" The man in black robe laughed wildly, and his voice echoed in the chaotic battlefield.

Fang Yue ignored the black-robed man's taunting. He concentrated his mind and looked for a gap in the demonized monster's attack. When he was only a few steps away from the black-robed man, Fang Yue suddenly jumped up, and the long sword in his hand, with a sharp sword energy, stabbed at the black-robed man like lightning.

The man in black robe quickly waved the magic stone, and a black light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking Fang Yue's attack.

"Dang!" The long sword collided with the light curtain, but the next moment it easily tore the light curtain apart.

In the black-robed strange man's horrified gaze, the sword pierced through his body and nailed him to the wall.

The black-robed man opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of disbelief, as if he could not believe until his death that his carefully arranged defense was so easily broken by Fang Yue. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of blood with a black smell.

“You… you are… the great master of the human race, Fang Yue!” The man in black robe opened his eyes wide, totally unable to believe it.

He squeezed out a few words with difficulty, and then his body went limp and he was completely dead.

The great master of the human race, Fang Yue! A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

Fang Yue is one of the most powerful people in both the human and demon worlds.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the tower. Fang Yue's tall figure, illuminated by the setting sun, looked like a god of war. The original noise and chaos on the battlefield was replaced by a dead silence, with only a breeze blowing, ruffling everyone's clothes.

"The human race's great master Fang Yue... is actually here!"

"No wonder he is so powerful. He defeated the black-robed man with just one move."

The demons below were whispering to each other, their eyes full of awe and surprise. They had never thought that in such a dangerous moment, they would be able to see this legendary strong man take action in person.

The Witch Yunshang and the old demon looked at each other, shock and horror in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, the person traveling with them was Fang Yue! (End of this chapter)

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