The Demon Emperor of the Perfect World

Chapter 539 Watching the Storm

(I want to post a wedding photo of Yuechan. Actually, there are many good photos, but basically none of them can be posted. Even if the edges are slightly erased, they won’t work. For example, a very beautiful photo of the witch and fox, I tried seven or eight times but it still didn’t work. I couldn’t even post a comment.)

Gun smoke filled the starry sky, and mysterious light illuminated the universe.

In this vast and desolate universe, countless cultivators from the two domains gathered together and charged into battle on a large scale with shouts.

Various gorgeous chariots and huge warships collide.

Everyone was wearing battle clothes and armor, holding various magical instruments and treasures, and the colorful mysterious lights were dazzling.

Creatures died from time to time, and some were so tragic that not even their corpses were left. There were sounds of blood and wailing everywhere, and the rain of gods' spirits dyed the stars.

The sun and the moon dimmed, and the bloody aura rose to the sky.

The ancient star was shattered into pieces, and turned into floating debris. Before it could pass through the battlefield, it was hit by the aftermath and completely turned into dust and scorched earth.

The battle flag was still there even after the death of the hero, and the hot blood of the hero had not had time to cool down before it was frozen by the ice magic.

The man was still alive, but was shattered by the thunder and burned by the fire magic, and his soul and the surrounding chariots perished together.

Many people were affected by the disaster from other places. From time to time, spells would be cast, taking away large groups of monks.

This kind of situation is happening everywhere, and people are dying all the time.

The Supreme has not even finished his battle, but it has already been so tragic!

It is hard to imagine how many people have died since the start of such a war, and how many more will die in the future.

But in order to protect this world, such wars will continue, and may even become larger in scale, with more people participating and more powerful monks.

Because this is a war to protect the country and its people, just to make the world behind us a little more perfect.

They don’t know whose husband or wife they are, whose parents they are, or whose family’s backbone they are…

"This is the pain of war, this is the sorrow of the weak..."

I see the rainy day but can only sigh. I can empathize but I can't be a saint.

If he were weak, he would be one of the dead. He is neither a strong man nor a savior. He can only take care of himself and at most try his best to protect the thousand men under his command.

As for others, he might be able to protect those around the forbidden area of ​​his Demon Kingdom, but he was powerless to do anything about those far away in the starry sky.

In the demonic realm, everything is still and time and space are suspended.

On rainy days, the pupils are dark and lifeless.

His body was surrounded by chaotic energy, and black and grey lightning was dancing, spewing out in all directions like a dragon and snake. Black and grey flames turned into a sea, rapidly spreading in all directions.

In the entire star field, countless monks were killed and fell like passing locusts or a torrential rain. The scene was extremely terrifying.

Those with high cultivation are fine, but anyone who is attacked by me cannot even last two and a half breaths before being burned to ashes.

The foreign cultivator who has reached the first level of Zhanwodun has a strong physical body and magical power. Even if he is contaminated by Chaos Fire and Chaos Magic Thunder, death is inevitable, but his body will be intact.

It’s not that the Demonic Kingdom’s strange world is not strong, but it is on a battlefield, and there are powerful foreigners eyeing it covetously.

Even on rainy days, you have to conserve your energy and dare not over-consume your magic power and put yourself in danger.

To deal with these tough guys, he had to kill them himself, using the forbidden banner to extract their souls and the long spear to harvest their bodies.

Gradually, a huge gap appeared in this star field. The ashes of the cultivators covered the stars and clouds, and the blood of the gods gathered to form rivers, lakes and seas within the countless stars.

At this moment, the entire battlefield came to a standstill. No matter whether it was the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or the foreign lands, the cultivators from both worlds were looking at the battlefield here with dazed expressions.

Afterwards, in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, after a brief silence, there was excitement.

"The Demon Lord is invincible! We will surely win!"

I don’t know who shouted, but the name of Yutian resounded throughout the universe and the starry sky, and the confidence of all races and religions increased greatly.

On the other hand, on the foreign land side, fear was everywhere and shrouded in despair.

"Can we... still win..."

The trembling words of the monks of a certain tribe were extremely clear in the foreign army, and the despair spread in all directions in an instant.

"Hahaha, the Demon Lord can't win. We can't win this war. Wuuwuwu..."

"I don't want to fight anymore, I want to go home, I want to go home..."

The army retreated in fear, Tianjiao's eyes dimmed, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The morale of the foreign army was in complete chaos.

Mo Ya of the Mo family couldn't stand it anymore, and even though he had the bad reputation of bullying the weak, he still attacked Yu Tian without any shame.

"You little bastard, you deserve to die!"

He was roaring, and his roar caused a larger area of ​​the star field to tremble. The desperate foreign monk looked up, revealing a look of joy at having survived the calamity.

But then, this joy did not last long and was interrupted.

"Your opponent is us, old man!"

Lan Fan and the other three supreme beings took action, blocking Yu Tian in front and stopping the foreign supreme being Mo Ya.

Mo Ya was extremely angry. He moved his mouth and forced his voice into a line, transmitting it to the back.

Then he sneered repeatedly.

"Three people blocking me is already the limit, but there is more than one supreme being coming to this battle from my realm. The more you try to stop me, the more I will kill him!"

The three of them frowned and felt uneasy when they saw the way Mo Ya looked at Yu Tian.

However, thinking that Meng Tian was behind them, their nervous minds relaxed a little, and at the same time they sent a message to ask Yutian to retreat.

Yutian’s speed was not slow, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him leave.

Behind the Butiandao army, a graceful figure wrapped in armor was no longer worried, and her eyes returned to their coldness.

On the Jie Tiandao side, the Sky Fox patted the little bear fearfully, and said with clenched teeth while pretending to be fierce on her pretty face.

"You stinky little brother who doesn't know how to hide your incompetence, wait until you get back and see how your sister will exploit you!"

Afterwards, her beautiful eyes moved back and forth between Mingnu and the others, revealing a cunning look. She had already thought of how to deal with this philandering brother.

The fight between the low-level monks on the battlefield gradually came to an end.

The battle between the four supreme beings has just begun. On the other side of the foreign land, there is another supreme being who is ready to make a move and is about to take action.

All these have nothing to do with the rainy day. After the war ended and he returned to the base camp in the rear, he just wanted to watch the situation and the battle between the supreme beings.

"Demon Lord, that's great. You brought your wife to the battle and made them your subordinates. Even though you have three male subordinates, they didn't forget to carry the fat woman from the foreign land for you."

Before Yutian sat down to catch his breath, an inopportune voice was heard. The person who spoke was not heard, but the intention to add fuel to the fire was too obvious.

After hearing these words, Yuechan, who had just regained her cool expression, became cold and indifferent again. Thinking about how to trick the fox in the rain, there was murderous intent in her cunning.

Although the mermaid girl, the Hades Lady and others did not want to show displeasure to Yutian, they all vented their anger on the three gods.

As for the foreign genius Yin Ling, she had already become a prisoner and had no right to speak.

Meng Tianzheng also had a strange expression on his face.

"Well, young man, be moderate!"

After some investigation, Yutian quickly found the person who added fuel to the fire. Before he could argue, he met everyone's eyes and could only explain.

"This guy might have captured her for information from another world, don't think wrongly."

This explanation not only failed to dispel everyone's suspicion, but also made things more obvious, sounding like a quibble.

Meng Tianzheng had an expression that said "I understand."

The three camps of Jin, Feng and Du, Lion King, Feng Bailing and Du Yuanqing, looked at the rainy day with fierce looks in their eyes.

Coincidentally, after they discussed it secretly, an old man from the Xu Dynasty made some movements with his hands, which even the eldest princess of the Xu Dynasty did not notice.

At the same time, on the foreign land side, several supreme beings came down. At the back, the young supreme being who was wrapped in sword cloth before looked at Yutian with a pair of indifferent and ruthless sword eyes.

"My dear friend, you treated my compatriots as vegetables and chopped them down. Did you enjoy killing them just now?"