The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

The skyline was distorted by the rolling demonic flames, as if the sky could not withstand the evil power and was about to be torn apart. The army's mighty march suddenly stopped, and the horses' hooves frantically dug the scorched earth. The sound of weapons colliding and shouting instantly tore apart the solemn tranquility of the march. The demonic party's death squad was like a ghost in the night, wrapped in endless violence, and rushed directly to the vanguard without warning, just like a hungry wolf rushing into a flock of sheep. In an instant, blood mist filled the air and screams rose one after another.

The flames of the devil were raging and surging. Wherever they went, the tents and flags of the immortal army were instantly devoured, turning into ashes and drifting in the cold wind. The devil party used killing moves frequently, and the dark devil shadows shuttled through the chaotic battle. The claws tore through the flesh and the devil blades cut through the bones. Each attack was wrapped in terrifying destructive power. The immortal army was worthy of being an elite division. After a brief panic, they quickly stabilized their position and tacitly formed a formation to meet the enemy. The sword formation rose, the shield wall was erected, the runes flashed, and the light intertwined into a net, barely resisting the first round of the devil party's crazy attack.

Ye Chen was dressed in white, which was now splattered with blood, but it did not hide his heroic spirit at all, as if he was a frost and snow god of war. There was a cold light in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, as if he also sensed the killing intention of his master and couldn't wait to drink the devil's blood. He was seen rushing into the demon group like lightning, and the sword moved with him, drawing a sharp sword light. Wherever he passed, the demon shadows collapsed, and the broken limbs flew everywhere. Seeing this, the demon party's minions slowed down their offensive a little, and fear appeared in their eyes.

But in the Demon Party camp, Ye Chen and Mei Yuan were as difficult to deal with as loaches. They were agile and picked the weak points of the immortal army's formation, using guerrilla tactics. They appeared in the blink of an eye to attack, retreated and hid after a successful attack, and appeared several feet away when they appeared again, making it difficult for the immortal army to defend. The immortal soldiers gritted their teeth, but were annoyed by these two and fell into a bitter battle. As time went on, the immortal army suffered more and more casualties, and the ground was covered with wounded and corpses, blood stained the ground, and the fishy smell was pungent.

"Haha, Ye Chen, without my sister Meizi, you are nothing!" Meiyuan's figure flashed and appeared in mid-air, her black hair flying wantonly, and a tight black robe outlined her graceful but dangerous figure. She opened her red lips slightly, and her words were like poisoned arrows, piercing directly at Ye Chen. Meiyuan's eyebrows were high, and her beautiful eyes were full of contempt and arrogance. She was playing with a short blade in her hand, and the cold light on the blade flashed, just like the endless malice in her eyes.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at her coldly, squeezing out words from his teeth: "Hmph, don't be arrogant, today is the day for you to be destroyed!" He held the long sword in his hand horizontally, the sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and the surging spiritual power surged out, as if to shatter the surrounding air. But Meiyuan was not afraid at all, she laughed a few times, and approached like a ghost, with a short blade wrapped in black magic patterns, stabbing Ye Chen's throat cunningly. Ye Chen dodged sideways, and the corner of his clothes was cut by the sharp blade, and he was in danger.

At this time, Ye Chen also seized the opportunity to attack from the flank, forming seals with his hands, and instantly his shadowy clones filled the surroundings, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake. Each clone held a sharp blade and whistled towards Ye Chen. Seeing this, the immortal army soldiers shouted to come forward to rescue, but they were desperately entangled by the demon party minions and could not escape. Ye Chen was trapped in the siege, facing the attack of two people alone, but he was not afraid, his sword moves became more and more fierce, and the sword shadows flew around, protecting his body tightly.

Seeing their leader's fierce attack, the demons' morale was boosted, and they roared and rushed towards the immortal army again. The pressure on the immortal army increased suddenly, and the front-line shield soldiers struggled to hold on, with veins on their arms bulging and cold sweat soaking their armor on their backs; the back-line archers kept shooting arrows, but they couldn't penetrate the layers of the demons' defense. The magicians chanted spells, and the elemental power they summoned was dim under the suppression of the magic flames, and the magic circle they struggled to maintain was shaky.

"Thinking of destroying my immortal army is wishful thinking!" Ye Chen shouted, and his spiritual power instantly climbed to the peak, his long hair flying, and his eyes were shining with brilliant golden light, as if a god had come to the world. The long sword in his hand shone brightly, and with his body as the axis, he performed a move called "Star River Devil Breaking Sword". In an instant, the sword shadow turned into thousands of stars, and smashed towards the demon party with the power of destroying the world. The demon shadow clone was instantly shredded, and Ye Chen and Meiyuan were also forced to retreat several feet, their faces changed slightly. The demon party minions were even more dead and wounded, and wailing was everywhere.

"Damn it!" Meiyuan steadied herself, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes full of venom, "Don't think you can turn the situation around with just this little skill, sisters, come on!" With her order, a group of female demon cultivators from the demon party swarmed out, graceful but ruthless, waving long whips and soft swords in their hands, entangled in magic mist, and focusing on the weak points of the immortal army. The immortal army had been fighting hard for a long time, and now the defense line was almost collapsed.

Ye Chen was extremely anxious. He saw a soldier beside him being beaten down by the whip of the demon cultivator. He was on the verge of death. He tiptoed to the soldier and swung his sword to block the fatal blow. "Hold on! Reinforcements will be here soon!" He shouted loudly, trying to stabilize the morale of the army, but his voice seemed so weak in the noisy battlefield. The demon party's offensive was stronger than the other. Meiyuan and Ye Chen cooperated with each other, switching between sneak attacks and strong attacks. The immortal army struggled to hold on and their morale gradually declined.

At the critical moment, auspicious light appeared in the distant sky, and the reinforcements of the immortal army finally arrived. The leading general sacrificed the magic weapon "Hunyuan Qiankun Tower", and the tower body shone brightly, absorbing the surrounding demonic flames and dispelling the haze. Seeing this, the demon party minions showed panic and slowed down their offensive. Ye Chen took advantage of the situation and raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, reinforcements have arrived, counterattack!" The immortal army soldiers seemed to have rekindled their fighting spirit and roared to launch a desperate counterattack.

But Meiyuan was not willing to give up, her eyes wide open, "Want to turn the tables? That's not that easy!" She used up all her magic power, magic patterns surged around her body, her figure rose from the ground, her hands raised high, and she was about to use forbidden magic. Ye Chen was also guarding beside her, his expression solemn, and he continuously supplied magic power. With this help, the demon party members cheered up and gritted their teeth to fight with the immortal army. The battlefield fell into a stalemate again, blood rained, shouts and killing shook the sky, and the victory or defeat was still hanging by a thread. Only the life and death contest was still going on, and every moment was tugging at everyone's heart. I don't know where this tragic confrontation will end...

The battle has reached a fever pitch, and every second seems to be infinitely stretched, with life and death only a matter of seconds. Although the immortal army has arrived to reinforce them, they have not yet completely turned the tide, and the demon party is still fierce, relying on the disruption of the evil stars Ye Chen and Mei Yuan to resist stubbornly.

The Hunyuan Qiankun Tower was suspended in the air, shedding rays of purifying light. The devil flames were extinguished upon contact, and the devil party's minions could not get close, screaming. But Meiyuan's forbidden magic skills were ready to go. The devil energy around her was rolling and twisting the surrounding space, like a black hole, swallowing up all the beauty in the world. "Ye Chen, prepare to die! Today is the day you die. After I destroy this useless immortal army, I will make sure that the three realms know my name, Meiyuan!" Meiyuan laughed wildly, her voice shook the sky, her hair danced wildly, her face was a little hideous due to the backlash of the magic power, but her arrogance became stronger.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, staring at the demonic shadow of destruction in the air, thinking about countermeasures in his heart. The light of the long sword in his hand flickered, as if resonating with the master, conveying a sense of determination. He turned his head and looked at the immortal soldiers who fought side by side. Although they were all wounded, their eyes were firm and there was no sign of retreat. This trust and persistence made his blood boil. "All soldiers, listen to my order, trap Ye Chen with the sword formation, and the rest of you follow me to resist Meiyuan, the crazy woman! Don't be afraid, we are the ones who bear the glory of the immortal gate, and we must kill all the demons today!" Ye Chen gave the order in a loud voice, like a bell.

The immortal army quickly changed their formation, and the sword formation was like a dragon, trapping Ye Chen. Ye Chen was trapped and immediately became furious, "Despicable, you actually used this human wave tactic! When Lady Meiyuan gets rid of you, I will grind you to ashes!" The magic seal in his hand changed wildly, summoning countless demon shadows and evil ghosts to fight fiercely with the sword formation. For a while, ghosts cried and wolves howled, sword shadows flashed, and the surrounding land was disturbed to the point where no grass grew.

Ye Chen led the main force to face Mei Yuan. His spiritual power surged and the ground under his feet cracked. He flew up, pointed his sword at Mei Yuan, and took the lead. Mei Yuan saw this and smiled contemptuously. She pushed out her hands suddenly. The condensed magic power was like a black meteor, carrying a huge force and crashing into Ye Chen. The two collided, as if the stars collided. The light was extremely dazzling. The strong light engulfed everything around, and everyone was left with only a white expanse in front of them. When the light faded a little, Ye Chen was seen in tattered clothes, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he was still hanging in the air, supporting the ground with a long sword, and resisting the impact of the remaining magic power; Mei Yuan also staggered, her magic power was disordered, and her face was pale.

"How... is it possible?" Meiyuan murmured to herself, her eyes full of disbelief. She used all her magic power to make a fatal blow, but she failed to defeat Ye Chen. Ye Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered in response: "With your magic power, you want to take my life? How can you trample on the justice of the immortal sect!" After saying that, he raised his spiritual power, the sword glowed brighter, and his body rushed towards Meiyuan like lightning, with sharp sword moves, each of which was fatal.

Seeing their leader so brave, the immortal army's morale was boosted, and their offensive became more fierce. The demon party's minions gradually showed signs of defeat, and their defense line was constantly torn open by the immortal army, resulting in heavy casualties. On the other hand, the immortal army's reinforcements continued to join the battle. The new forces, with full fighting spirit, quickly reversed the situation and forced the demon party into a desperate situation.

At this time, Ye Chen, who was trapped in the sword formation, was extremely anxious, but he could not get out. Seeing that the Demon Party was doomed, Meiyuan was exhausted by Ye Chen's attack. She gritted her teeth and sacrificed her life magic weapon - "Soul Devouring Banner". The banner was dark, and waves of soul-sucking magic sounds came out from the floating. Many soldiers of the Immortal Army showed pain on their faces, and the sword formation was slightly chaotic. Ye Chen took the opportunity to break through and went straight to Meiyuan, "Lady Meiyuan, hurry up, we can't stay here for long!"

Meiyuan glared at Ye Chen with resentment, feeling unwilling, but knowing that the situation was hopeless. "We have a long way to go to settle this account!" She gritted her teeth, and under Ye Chen's protection, she took the remaining demon party and turned into a wisp of black smoke and fled in a panic. The immortal army wanted to chase them, but Ye Chen raised his hand to stop them, "Don't chase the desperate enemy, recuperate and heal your wounds first." He looked at the mess on the battlefield and sighed in his heart that this battle was tragic. Although they had repelled the demon party during this expedition, the demon shadows were still heavy in the future. The road ahead was long, and he didn't know how many tough battles he would have to fight...

After this battle, the morale of the immortal army was high but also scarred. Military doctors shuttled between tents, busy treating the wounded; soldiers silently wiped their weapons, with determination and determination in their eyes. Ye Chen sat alone in the commander's tent, reviewing the battle situation, wondering when and where the next surprise attack of the demon party would be. He knew that the demon party would return with great hatred after this defeat, and revenge would come sooner or later. Only by preparing for a rainy day and strengthening the strength of the immortal army can the peace of the three realms be protected. This tragic attack on the way to the expedition was just a small prelude to the battle between good and evil. In the future, the situation will change, and the only way is to draw the sword and fight to the death.