Sword Emperor

On the other side, ten Taishan monks were constantly retreating under the siege of the demon cultivators. They were even covered with scars and looked very miserable.

Speaking of which, they had some origins with Sun Bing. They were the foundation of the Qingluan clan in the Ten Thousand Worlds Sea.

After many transformations of Taishan, not only did the human race gain amazing opportunities, but the Qingluan clan, which had surrendered to the human race early, also gained considerable benefits.

The original antique, under the infusion of pure and rich origin, has now directly cultivated to the realm of the emperor.

In order to repay the kindness of the human race and for the development of their own clan, they directly joined the Taishan army.

Originally, they thought that with their strength, plus the innate magical powers of the Qingluan clan, they should be able to rest assured and even get a lot of military industry.

But they never expected that after being forced into a desperate situation, those demon cultivators changed their previous caution and instead broke out in a very fierce resistance.

The most important thing is that with the passage of time, more and more demon cultivators gathered here.

After sending out a call for help, Fairy Qingluan, who had saved the Wanjie Sea, had a solemn look on her face:

"My ancestors, I have already asked for help from His Majesty. Just hold on for a while, and the reinforcements will arrive soon."

Who would have thought that after hearing this, the other Qingluan cultivators not only did not feel relaxed, but were even filled with despair:

"Even if His Majesty knew, what could it do? Now we are separated from them by billions of miles. By the time the reinforcements arrive, we may have already fallen."

"It's not just as simple as falling."

But at this moment, a sinister voice came from the demon cultivators:

"You are Qingluan, this is the most top-notch food, and your flesh and blood can cultivate poisonous insects.

The skeleton can be used to refine puppets, the feathers can be used to cultivate magic weapons, and even you yourself are the best cauldrons."

Simple words immediately made Fairy Qingluan and others sweat coldly.

Then, a firmness immediately emerged in their eyes.

Taishan has a strong foundation now. Even if it falls, it can be resurrected. Rather than being humiliated here, it is better to end it by itself.

However, at this moment, a stream of light suddenly descended.

Then, the demon cultivators who had not yet surrounded the surroundings were all killed after the flash of the stream of light.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the pupils of Fairy Qingluan and others were filled with uncontrollable shock.

Even though they had long known that Sun Bing, Jiuli Great God and others were powerful, and the previous battlefield was also very huge.

But those were too far away from them.

Only at this moment could they truly feel the tremendous power contained in it.

The demon cultivators who were enough to destroy them were completely destroyed with that random axe. Such power is really admirable.

After a brief shock, Fairy Qingluan quickly came to her senses.

After respectfully saluting in the direction of Taishan, she continued to lead her tribesmen to chase and kill the demon cultivators.

There are countless cases similar to the situation of Fairy Qingluan in the vast battlefield.

Countless cultivators who could only wait for death, all recovered their vitality after the axe light.

In turn, the loss of the Demonic Land naturally became more and more severe.

Seeing this situation, Sun Bing's heart was full of admiration, and he couldn't help but sigh:

"Brother, this Axe of Creation is indeed worthy of being a Chaos Treasure. Although it is just standing here, it is enough to affect the situation. It is really admirable."

Without the obstruction of the corresponding strong, the power of the Axe of Creation finally broke out completely.

If there is enough time, it is even possible to use this opportunity to consume the Demonic Land to death.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed. Even the most radical cultivators have now returned to Mount Tai.

Now, although the legions are still stationed on the edge of Mount Tai, looking around, every soldier's face is full of excitement and expectation.

In these seven days, they killed no less than 300 million demon cultivators, while the Taishan cultivators, not to mention the deaths, even the injuries were very few.

Not to mention the spoils obtained from these demon cultivators, the military merits alone made them extremely excited.

But even so, it was still not all they had gained.

Under the expectation of everyone, the generals of each garrison walked out slowly and came to the high platform in full view of the public:

"Comrades, we have returned with a great victory this time, and it is time to reward the merits.

Although the reward from His Majesty has not arrived, we can enjoy the gift given to us by the will of Taishan first.

The sacrifice to the heaven begins."

As the words fell, the general waved his hand, accompanied by bursts of dull sounds, and a mountain of piled corpses appeared.

These were the corpses of the demon cultivators killed by various legions.

Even though the bloody smell was coming towards them, all the soldiers present, including the generals on the high platform, showed no impatience on their faces, and even bowed to the front at the same time.

"Boom"

Accompanied by a burst of thunder, all the cultivators in the entire Taishan could see the sky falling and the colorful clouds when they looked up.

Then, the bones that were originally piled up like a mountain disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the many soldiers present not only had no dissatisfaction, but even became more excited.

Because the strong who have cultivated to this level are already a treasure.

The main reason is that they even contain some origin of the Demonic Land.

Now that these corpses have been devoured by Mount Tai, they can completely promote the transformation of Mount Tai, which is a considerable loss for the Demonic Land.

After all the corpses disappeared, smallpox fell on many cultivators.

The more corpses contributed, the larger the smallpox, and the more energy contained in it.

For a time, waves of excited voices resounded throughout the world:

"Hahahaha, it really did not exceed my expectations. This is a feast of gluttony. With the help of this smallpox, I will definitely be able to become an emperor in one fell swoop."

"If I had known that there would be such an opportunity this time, I would have gathered all the cultivators of the family to attack at the same time.

Although the harvest is now fruitful, it is still a little short after all."

"..."

Not only those soldiers, but also the ordinary creatures in Mount Tai were illuminated by the rays of light.

Although they could not break through directly like absorbing smallpox, their own understanding was also improved.

It may not seem like much, but now all the soldiers in Mount Tai add up to only one billion people.

And the number of people in the entire Mount Tai cannot even be described in numbers.

From this, we can know how terrible the consumption of Xiaguang is.

In short, Mount Tai is celebrating this time.