Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

For a moment, Zi Li's beautiful eyes, which were somewhat cloudy, were blank. She seemed to see again the young man who was facing the light and dancing with a spear under the purple yinghua tree, turning back to smile at her and calling her...Master.

"Mu'er..."

Is he... already this powerful now? That's great... I almost didn't recognize him...

But it was just a glance when they first met, and she was carried away from the battlefield by her personal guards, as she was no longer able to fight.

She only saw the young man in black clothes pulling out the deeply embedded spear from the ground with one hand, and smashing a rampaging four-horned demon rhino to pieces with one swing of the spear.

She only saw behind him were densely packed strong men with red eyes, and with his words "Northern Army Charge", they rushed towards the unstoppable demon army!

"Mu'er..."

"General Zi! You must heal your wounds first! You shouldn't have left the general's tent. A son of a wealthy family shouldn't sit idle in the hall! How can you go into battle in person now!"

Several guards carried her further and further away, and the smoke and flames of war completely blocked her vision.

An army of 800,000 demon cultivators! The demon cultivators were known for their ruthlessness! Although their joining could not completely counter the demon race, it completely curbed the decline of the human army!

Especially the three half-Dacheng masters in the Demon Realm, and the bunch of combined demon cultivators, they were killing like crazy! Each one was more fierce than the other, and they were even better at biting people than the demons!

And there's Mo from the Southern Army. He never fights against the demons head-on. He just hides behind Meng Qingjiao and swings the Ten Thousand Souls Banner vigorously. Nearly twenty thousand terrifying demon souls sweep across the battlefield!

The human souls were collected secretly, while the demon souls were collected openly! Anyway, once they entered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, they would be assimilated into demon souls...

So...large areas of vacuum zones appeared around the Southern Army. Any demon that was killed by the Demon Soul would have its soul immediately pulled in by the terrifying power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and then assimilated and used to attack and kill the demon.

The evil and murderous aura of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in Mo's hand became stronger and stronger!

The Eastern Army and the Western Army were locked in a bitter battle. Lu Xinghe and Wen Ruyu went crazy killing under the protection of the commander-in-chief!

800,000 demon cultivators from the Demon Realm stabbed into the battlefield like a bone-cutting steel knife...

"They are... Demonic cultivators? Demonic cultivators from the Demon Realm?!"

"What the hell do you care what they are! Reinforcements are coming! Kill the demons for me! Revenge, revenge!!"

"kill!!"

The human army also regrouped and launched the first round of counterattack since the war.

Yu Mu was extremely distressed. As the commander-in-chief of an army, the blood-stained flag fluttering in the wind was right next to him.

In a short period of time, he was surrounded and attacked seven times! Each time, at least two demons of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Realm attacked him! His personal guards were also tightly entangled by the powerful demons. This group of people were determined not to stop until they killed the generals and captured the flags.

But Wang Yudong was so excited about killing that he was fighting three demons in the early stage of Mahayana by himself. He didn't care about Yu Mu at all...

"boom!!"

Yu Mu held a gun in his right hand and the newly refined Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his left hand. He ruthlessly pierced a Fire Armor Bear that had reached the Great Perfection of the Spirit Severing Realm, and then collected its soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Without even having time to catch his breath, he went up and kicked Li Daoji, who was strolling in the garden with the general flag on his shoulder: "Fuck you!"

Li Daoji: “????”

"Go hang out over there, stay away from your dad!"

Li Daoji: “…”

Li Dao Ji rolled away carrying the commander's flag. He was really strolling leisurely on the battlefield. He really looked at the blood and flesh flying everywhere and the broken limbs with a face full of compassion.

Even though those ferocious monsters wanted to hack him to death, their swords and sharp claws went straight through his body and could not even damage the general's flag.

It's true, as soon as Li Daoji rolled to the other side, Yu Mu's pressure suddenly dropped! He glared at Li Daoji viciously, and then turned into a ghost on the battlefield to harvest the lives of the monsters.

………………

But the brutality of such an ethnic war is beyond words.

Gradually, the demon cultivators and the so-called righteous cultivators dared to trust each other with their backs. In the blood and fire, they no longer had the distinction between good and evil.

Xue Jiu, a very common name in the Demon Realm.

He had just broken into the Nascent Soul stage and became a small, somewhat impressive demon cultivator.

He was very scared before going to the battlefield, but when he saw those righteous monks who were fighting against the demons fearlessly and protecting the glory of the human race, he was moved.

Following Shao Zun's Northern Army, he killed the first demon, then the second, and the third! He had long lost count of how many wounds he had on his body, and could not feel how many times the demon-headed sword with a curled blade had been swung.

But he remembered! He killed eight demons! One of them was in the late Nascent Soul stage! He sneaked around from behind and chopped off the lion's head with a knife!

The blade of the knife started to curl from that time. The necks of the demons are really hard.

He didn't bring shame to the men of Demon Realm!

"C! Black magicians, beasts! Come on!" He licked the blood on the knife, his eyes full of bloodthirstiness and cruelty.

Even though he was surrounded by four people of the same level, even though he knew... he couldn't go back.

But a soldier dies on the battlefield...isn't this a soldier's honor and destiny?

He saw Shao Zun roaring and wanting to come to help, but the demon tribe seemed to be endless. Three Fire Armor Bears in the Spirit Severing Realm surrounded Shao Zun. He didn't know how Shao Zun had offended the Fire Armor Bear tribe.

"How can I... bring trouble to the young master!"

He tore off the tattered armor, raised his sword, and charged! How could he be a match for four opponents of the same level, not to mention that he was running out of energy? But he did not retreat even a step!

His lower body was crushed by an elephant monster, and he no longer felt the pain.

But... the broken knife was firmly embedded in the thick elephant leg, along with his upper body.

"You boys! You f*cking look down on demon cultivators?! Look at me! I'm willing to fight for my clan! I'm a demon cultivator! But I... am a f*cking human! I'm a human!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Glory to the human race!"

"boom!!"

The self-explosion of a Nascent Soul cultivator could not cause much waves on such a battlefield, but the waves made those affected by it, whether they were formation cultivators or magic cultivators, burst into tears.

In my eyes...I'm afraid blood has splashed into them. It hurts so much.

They fought to the last moment, their last breath, dragging their opponents to death and going to hell together, still shouting for the glory of the human race.

But I never heard anyone call out their own names.

Because on this battlefield, they have only one name, and that is... people.

"die!!"

Yu Mu believed that his heart had already turned cold, and that the indifference brought by the two lives could not be washed away. But at this moment, he watched the demon cultivators who had been following him fall in front of him one by one.

What is the moisture in the corners of my eyes?

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner swelled up in the wind and turned into a ten-foot-long giant banner that madly devoured souls.

And Yu Mu! He risked having his abdomen and chest pierced, and forcibly killed the three Fire Armor Bears that were besieging him!

"I'm so aggressive for killing a genius from your Fire Armor Bear Clan. Then...what about the lives of my soldiers!"

There was endless coldness in his voice.

Blood was still flowing from his chest and abdomen!

But with Yu Mu as the center and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner he had planted on the ground as the center, the terrifying black array pattern burning with purple demonic flames was spreading rapidly.

Yu Mu laughed, his laugh was ferocious and evil.

His index and middle fingers were stained with blood from his chest, and he drew a strange pattern between his eyebrows, which made him look even more evil.

"Devil... evil corpse array!"

The pupils of Mo, who was closer to Yu Mu and was still collecting demon souls, suddenly shrank: "I C!!"

"Qing Jiao! Pull them and run! Yu Mu's grandson has gone crazy! That's a fucking evil demon corpse array!"