The two sides were originally fighting between their core forces, but unexpectedly it turned into a large-scale melee.

The battle ended with the human race winning slightly. Standing on the top of the city and looking out over Sunset Canyon, this once peaceful, spring-filled plain has now become a battlefield for them to fight. The sunlight from the rising sun shines on this battlefield, reflecting a miserable picture.

Although the human race won, the joy of victory was overshadowed by the tragic scene before them. Standing on the top of the city wall, looking around, the plain scenery that was once full of flowers no longer exists, replaced by a battlefield full of devastation. The scene of cattle and sheep being seen through the grass when the wind blows has disappeared, replaced by broken limbs and corpses blown by the wind, bringing with them waves of bloody odor.

The huge battlefield site was full of traces of war. Those human monks who had fought bravely were now cold remains. Their heroic souls may have ascended to heaven long ago, leaving only their last bodies in this world. The bodies of the monsters were even more miserable. Some were cut in half, some were burned to charcoal, and some were frozen into ice sculptures.

The bloody scene was even more horrific.

As the leader of the alliance, Feng Yu Zhenren, he had some sympathy in his eyes. But he knew that this was the fate of cultivators. From the day he set foot on the path of cultivation, he had already put life and death aside. Cultivating immortals is to seize the fortune of heaven and earth to seek immortality, that is, to change fate against the will of heaven. In this process, he experienced too many births, old age, sickness, death and injuries. His heart had long been as hard and cold as a rock. After practicing to this point, he adhered to the original intention of letting everything go with the flow and let nature take its course, and only then could he see the great way and reach the height of today.

The road to immortality is long. Aptitude is one part, character is one part, and the rest is fate. Everyone has his own fate. In the history of immortal cultivation over hundreds of thousands of years, many people with mediocre aptitudes have achieved the great way and achieved the golden elixir with their perseverance and chance, and some have even reached the Nascent Soul stage. There are also geniuses with extraordinary aptitudes who have fallen into the dust of immortal cultivation history before they even started. This may be: the way of heaven is to reduce the surplus and make up for the deficiency. The way of man is to reduce the deficiency and serve the surplus.

Although the human race won the battle, the price they paid was not small. They quickly ordered people to collect available resources, which could be used to repair the city wall formations, as materials for refining equipment, and even a lot of monster meat could be eaten.

As for the heroes who died in the battle, Master Feng Yu personally ordered that they should be buried in peace. These people fought for the human race and were the most respectable heroes who should be buried in this beautiful land, watching the human race prosper.

Next, the remains of the heroes who died in the battle were carefully collected, and then a grand funeral was held for them in a place with the best scenery in Sunset Canyon, an open space overlooking the entire plain.

As for the corpses of the monsters that could not be used, Feng Yu Zhenren ordered his men to use magic to burn them. He knew that if these corpses were not dealt with in time, they would become food for the next wave of monsters. The full monsters would pose a greater threat to the human race. So he chose the most direct way, burning everything.

This is the current situation of Sunset Canyon, a once beautiful place, but now it has become a battlefield for the human race and the demon race to fight. However, Feng Yu Zhenren knows that this is only temporary. As long as the human race is still alive, they will continue to fight until the final victory.

The demon kings thousands of miles away also knew that the first attack was strong, the second was weak, and the third was exhausted. After withdrawing their troops, they licked their wounds, regrouped, and waited for the final peak showdown.

After a year of growth and another hunt, Musk finally reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. If he were given a few days to drink some foundation-building spiritual liquid, he would be confident that he could succeed in building his foundation in one fell swoop.

In the plains of Sunset Canyon, the final battle between humans and demons finally arrived.

It was silent until sunset three days later, when the fourth-level demon king directly sent out five third-level demons to lead the battle, commanding tens of millions of first-level and thousands of second-level demon beasts, who were driven towards the city wall. Looking around, the densely packed beasts were a spectacular and shocking scene.

At this time, the whole canyon seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mysterious colors, showing a magnificent picture. As the sun gradually sank, the sky was gradually stained with a light orange-red. The colors of the sunset are so vivid and bright, as if it is a painting painted by nature with the most gorgeous pigments. They spread across the sky, reflecting the entire canyon like a fairyland. The mountains in the distance are also illuminated by the afterglow of the sunset, as if they are huge golden sculptures, standing quietly between heaven and earth. The scenery in the canyon has become more charming because of the sunset. The cliffs on both sides of the canyon are shining like gold by the afterglow of the sunset, as if golden waterfalls are falling from the sky.

These monsters were not as frenzied as before, but formed into a square formation in an orderly manner, and were guided by the pressure of the third-level monster to move forward. Their huge bodies stepped over the streams, turning them into muddy quagmires. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on their bodies of different shapes, and they no longer looked so hideous and terrifying.

The human race had naturally been warned, and quickly sent out five Jindan-stage masters, ready to fight and contain these third-level monsters. They were wearing gorgeous robes, holding spiritual treasures or mysterious immortal tools, and staring at the battlefield in front of them with solemn expressions.

The mountain defense formation and the Tiangang Disha formation had already risen from the ground. The light blue protective shield enveloped the area several miles outside the city wall. Countless monsters rushed in and began to attack. Ripples appeared on the light blue protective shield, like waves rippling on a calm lake.

When the tide of beasts running on the ground began to attack the defensive formation, the originally bright afterglow of the setting sun was blocked by the dense swarms of demon birds, and the light became dim. Through the protective barrier, one could see that this group of birds had various shapes, including peng birds, fire ducks, black-feathered crows, and even a second-level fire-winged pheasant that had reverted to its ancestral form.

This group of birds flew past from high in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The powerful demon birds circled above the formation, trying to find the weak position of the formation and prepare to attack. Their goal was also very clear, that is, to destroy the line of defense that blocked their attack, so that they could successfully attack the city wall. Many mountain protection formations have the same common problem, that is, they are all frontal defenses, and the high-altitude defense must be much weaker, so these demon birds began to show their different racial magical powers. Some demon birds can spit out hot flames, roasting the surrounding air and twisting it; some demon birds have extremely sharp claws, as if they can tear apart everything that stands in their way; and some demon birds can roll up a violent tornado when their wings are spread, engulfing everything in it.

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Various magical skills came down from the sky like a storm, making the sky outside the defensive barrier colorful.

The formation masters who controlled the core of the formation felt the pressure from the sky. They nervously controlled the power of the formation, trying to resist these powerful monster birds. They all knew that once the formation was broken from high in the sky, the monks in the protective shield would directly face the siege of tens of millions of beasts, which would be a devastating disaster.

At the same time, the spirit crystal cannons placed in important positions also began to adjust their directions, aiming at the monster birds wreaking havoc in the sky. With an order, the spirit crystal cannons emitted a deafening roar, and rays of light streaked across the sky, shooting towards the monster birds.

These evil birds relied on their flexible bodies to dodge and maneuver in the sky, and the results were naturally very impressive. At most, they only temporarily restrained their offensive.

The giant crossbows placed on the top of the city also played their due role for the first time. The crossbow arrows made of fine iron made bursts of sounds of breaking through the air, and indiscriminately attacked the tide of monsters several miles away. These giant arrows as thick as arms pierced into the bodies of the monsters, causing handfuls of blood.

There was also a team of thousands of sharpshooters, both men and women, armed with at least mid-grade bows and powerful explosive arrows. They were divided into five groups, wandering around the entire wall, or standing by at important locations and weak points of defense to provide support at any time.

In this life-and-death struggle, everyone is trying their best to protect their homeland. And those powerful monster birds are also using their power to show their terror to humans.

In this great war of beasts, whether human or monster, there is no distinction between good and evil, they are actually fighting for survival. Only the strongest side can have the last laugh.

In order to reduce the pressure of the monsters on the defensive formation, Feng Yu Zhenren sent a large number of immortal cultivators to start harassing. They were agile, and the flying swords in their hands flashed with cold light. Under the setting sun, they were like meteors in the night sky, posing a huge threat to the low-level monsters. After a few days of repair, the tanks and mechas were sent out again and began to kill people everywhere. Their super high lethality and powerful firepower made the monsters terrified.

However, facing the endless tide of beasts, although the effect this time was good, it was no longer as unexpected as last time.

The monsters had their own ways to deal with it. A group of second-order sky-swallowing crocodiles with slow speed, abnormal defense and explosive attack appeared on the battlefield.

They appeared to deal with the difficult iron lump of Tank. Even if Tank activated the Yin-Yang Five Elements Formation, the eight red flame tigers and two red flame dragons derived from the tank formation strangled the Sky Devouring Crocodile, but the effect was not ideal. Even the medium-sized spirit crystal bombardment on its back only blew off a few scales. Sure enough, the defense of the Sky Devouring Crocodile with the power of the earth can only be described as abnormal.

Being approached step by step by dozens of second-order giant sky-devouring crocodiles, the tank could no longer play its original advantage.

The twenty warriors who were controlling the mechas and killing people in all directions hurried back to defend and charged into the group of giant crocodiles. However, they raised the ten-foot-long giant swords with unparalleled power and chopped on these big guys with sparks flying. The effect was very touching, just like tickling.

The tank was helpless in the face of such a tough guy, but fortunately it could still bully the Sky-Devouring Crocodile because of its slow speed, so it quickly retreated to the defensive formation, and it was still feasible to use it as a fixed turret.

The battle became more and more intense, with both sides fighting back and forth, and outwitting each other. The Jindan Zhenren of the human race and the third-level monster of the monster race launched an earth-shaking duel in the air, and every time they tested and confronted each other, the heaven and earth would shake.

On the ground, human cultivators and monsters were also fighting desperately, and the bloody storm filled the entire battlefield.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly a red light came from afar, dimly illuminating the entire battlefield in the darkness.

Soon a mysterious figure appeared in everyone's sight, and her arrival made the atmosphere on the entire battlefield instantly tense.

Everyone wants to figure out whether this mysterious and powerful man is a friend or an enemy?

What kind of changes will her appearance bring to this decisive battle?

The human emperor, Ji Jun Yimo, led three thousand tiger and wolf cavalry troops and traveled day and night for more than a month before finally arriving at the battlefield.

Jun Yimo at this moment is no longer the young girl she used to be, but a queen who can command hundreds of millions of people. The red light is her rushing to the battlefield from afar. A set of dragon armor formed by the Human Emperor Sword is attached to her body. Now the power of this set of dragon armor seems to be even more powerful, and even the Jindan stage cultivators dare not underestimate it.

She was wearing a fiery red battle robe, flying high in the sky, emitting a dazzling light like a god. Holding the Human Emperor Sword, she scanned the battlefield of tens of millions of people below.

It seems like he is looking for something.

Sure enough, in a corner of the city, she saw him looking up at her, their eyes met, as if they understood each other. They nodded to each other as a greeting.

Now that I'm here, I'll see if the Human Emperor Sword in my hand is sharp.

Just as Jun Yimo was looking for a suitable opponent, the armored wolf riders and tiger warriors standing on the back of the dragon turtle came late. There were three thousand giant wolves following closely behind. The wolf riders of the human secular dynasty officially debuted. It is said that it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive at the right time. Now is a good time.

Three thousand wolf riders quickly jumped off the back of the dragon turtle and rode on the giant wolves that followed.

At this time, Jun Xudong, who was in the lead, was so excited. The scale of the battlefield, as he had just seen from the turtle's back, was boundless. Being able to participate in such a large war, even if it meant losing his life, was not a big deal. He raised the Xuanhua axe and ordered loudly:

"Form a formation! Follow me and kill!"

"kill!"

Three thousand Tiger Soldiers and Wolf Cavalry raised their long swords and echoed in unison, forming a cone formation, like a bowl of water poured into a pond, and soon disappeared. As a third-level spiritual beast, the dragon turtle could sense the safety of these people and superimposed a life-long magical power on these mortal bodies: damage transfer, which was a piece of cake. As long as it was not a second-level strength attack, these people could be guaranteed to be safe.

In fact, Jun Yimo only had a vague understanding of her own strength, although she had relied on the power of the Dragon Kingdom's destiny to fully control the Human Emperor Sword and even reach a higher level.

However, she had almost no practical experience, and she saw from her senses that a female human cultivator was being beaten by a huge and ugly monster. She was completely unable to fight back and was about to die on the spot.

"It's just you."

Jun Yimo murmured softly, and then she flashed past, holding the King Dragon Sword and slashing at the hideous and ugly monster. In an instant, people and beasts within a few miles seemed to hear a dragon roaring. The shocking sound made the air stagnate for a moment.

"Puff!" With one sword, the monster was cut into two. The warm blood splashed all over the female cultivator, waking her up immediately.

"Thank you so much, senior, for saving my life!..." The female cultivator originally thought that she was doomed and was going to die here, but she didn't expect that someone would kill the second-level monster with a sword. But before she could introduce herself and thank the senior in a bright red robe, she flashed away. She was still frightened and quickly cast a small spell to remove the blood stains and restore her clean and neat fairy outfit.

"Boom." The unlucky second-level monster fell to the ground on both sides, dying with its eyes open.

On the battlefield, Jun Yimo's figure was like a red lightning, and the Human Emperor Sword in her hand was like a golden thunderbolt. From then on, no one in the East Continent's immortal cultivation world could ignore Jun Yimo's existence, and no one could underestimate her power. She held the Human Emperor Sword, like the judge of fate. Wherever she passed, no monster could stop her, and where the sword pointed, no beast could escape. Her Human Emperor Sword was the sword of the king, and her existence was the existence of the king.

For a large battlefield with tens of millions of people, there are dangers everywhere, murderous intentions are frequent, and dangers are lurking everywhere. Human power will eventually be exhausted, and no matter how Jun Yimo attacks left and right and rescues everywhere, he can't save even a single thing.

At this critical moment, neither the human nor the demon race stopped for a moment. They had no time to care about their own life and death, and they were all trying their best to kill each other.

If you are full of hope, you will be invincible.

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