A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

A bloody and cruel pursuit of death began.

After the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord escaped, the demon imperial guards collapsed instantly, and then the two royal demon armies in front of the Tushan Maid Group also collapsed instantly.

The clan leader abandons his subordinates, the demon king abandons the demon king, the demon king abandons the demon general, the father abandons his children, burning their essence and blood, everything is in chaos, and the demon monks flee in all directions desperately.

"kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tushan's three armies were not in any confusion because of this, and still maintained a tight military formation.

Streams of wind, rain, thunder and lightning sword energy, strands of hot sun sword energy, and groups of solar flames were thrown into the densest group of demon monks one after another.

The fall of each legion spell will inevitably clear a large area of ​​the sky, and the broken limbs of the demon monks within it will continue to fall, or turn into ashes, or turn into coke.

The sky continued to rain blood, turning into a bloody world.

In this short moment, the casualties caused were hundreds of thousands, which was greater than all the previous casualties combined!

"kill!"

This hellish bloody scene did not move any of the human monks.

Every soldier here is at least in the foundation-building realm and can be called an ancestor in the small family. They are no longer young and have experienced a lot. They are not new recruits on the battlefield for the first time.

They carried out the orders of the military formation mechanically and accurately, and operated the military formation. Sword energy flew out one after another, large solar flames flew out one after another, bombings continued, and bombings continued, as if there was no end.

The world was plunged into terrifying roars and shocks, with the earth shaking and the mountains shaking continuously. In the end, even the Demon Clan North Demon Cultivator presided over the Heavenly Demon Slaying God Formation collapsed, shattered, and lost its last layer of resistance.

The overwhelming spells and sword energy exploded, and the turbulent spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly calmed down.

Only then can many human monks concentrate on looking at the sky.

They suddenly discovered that the sky was clear and empty, and there were no longer any flying demon monks who were transformed from wet eggs with scales and armor.

Instead, there were millions of corpses lying on the ground, with blood floating in the oars and rivers of blood. The ground was scarlet, like a hell on earth.

The elite army of the Western Desert Monster Clan invaded the Northern Plains,

Most of the bones are buried here!

"Disperse, take the battalion as a unit, and continue the pursuit!"

Hei Louxi ordered.

"yes!"

"Military Lord!"

Millions of human monks suddenly agreed. Instead of fighting for the spoils as expected by many demon monks, they were fighting to the death in the northern capital of the demon clan for all kinds of coveted treasures.

This was extremely common among North Plains monks in the past.

The treasures of heaven, materials, and earth mean breakthroughs in realms, extension of life span, family glory, and everything else. No monk can hold back.

But at this moment, countless human monks obeyed the orders in an awe-inspiring manner. The three major military formations instantly split into countless small camps. With a Nascent Soul monk as the center, their speed suddenly increased greatly. , the demon kings chased and killed him.

Occasionally, if a monk could not control his greed and wanted to go to the northern capital of the demon clan to search for loot, he would be immediately executed by a higher-ranking officer nearby.

The higher-level officers who couldn't stand their greed were surrounded and killed by nearby officers and their subordinates. They could hardly cause any chaos and then turned around to restore order.

"The Demon Lord! The Demon Lord's head!"

"kill!"

The human Nascent Soul monks all had their eyes red, and they tried their best to hunt down all the demon lords who fled, especially the slower demon lords such as the turtle clan, spider clan, stone human clan, etc., and they were the focus of attention. .

The craziest among the people who are chasing are undoubtedly the sword cultivators of the Great Sun Sword Capital, which is related to their path.

Secondly, there are the true kings of the family such as Yin Dao. They need the head of the demon king to atone for their sins, otherwise they will be executed by the heavenly king a hundred years later, and there will be no chance of surviving.

There is no better time than now to kill the demon king. All the demon kings are in panic and have no will to fight.

If they miss this God-given opportunity, they will die in a hundred years and no one else will be blamed!

On the battlefield, a strange scene often occurs. A human Nascent Soul True Lord leads a camp of monks to block a group of demon kings. Without saying a word, he attacks the slowest demon king. The other demon kings take advantage of this opportunity. Fleeing, not daring to stay at all.

Because of a slight delay, dozens of human race True Lords personally led the monk camp to kill him!

Not to mention that the demon clan belongs to different clans, and it is impossible to sacrifice oneself for other demons. Even if they are willing, after some delay, they will all be killed in an instant, and there will be no surprises.

The brutal and bloody pursuit of Zhubei occurred in the tens of thousands of miles of grasslands. Monster clans and demon kings were constantly being overtaken and surrounded, and even their souls could not escape.

The powerful body that the demon monks were proud of in the past has become a burden at this time. They are far less able to escape and travel thousands of miles in an instant than the human race's true king Yuanying.

No matter how powerful their bodies were, being surrounded and killed by dozens of people of the same level, they all ended up in pieces. The demonic body was collected by the smiling true king of the human race, and they were even happier than seeing a pile of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

This pursuit of death across half of the Northern Plains lasted for many years before slowly ending.

After this battle, the high-level monster monks left behind a lot of corpses and almost all of them withdrew from Beiyuan, leaving only many weak monsters staying in Beiyuan.

Their future fate is self-evident.

The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord returned safely to the Icefield Heavenly Lord.

The True Lords of the human race have always been extremely smart.

Except for the sword cultivators who have fallen into madness, generally no True Lords will chase the offspring of the demon clan Heavenly Lord, so as not to bring about unknown disasters.

However, this does not mean that the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord can act recklessly and use his identity to do anything.

Once she dares to appear openly, even if she hesitates in her heart, the True Lords of the human race will deploy a large formation to surround and kill her cleanly without leaving any mercy.

The Heavenly Lords of the demon clan are indeed terrible, but the Heavenly Lords of the human race are not merciful. They can't indulge you to disobey orders on the battlefield and fish in troubled waters.

"Mother, please."

"Can you make a move secretly once, so that the old thief Tushan won't find out..."

The Ice Phoenix Demon Lord was unwilling and begged.

This is her foundation, the demon clan dynasty she painstakingly built, and she has injected unimaginable efforts into it. In the past, she has always been proud of this, believing that regardless of the transformation of gods, the strength of the Ximo Demon Clan Dynasty is the best in history.

However, the reality is so cold and cruel.

"Make a secret move once..."

The Icefield Lord felt the faint aura of the sword of destruction around him and sneered.

She knew that the human Lord was also hesitating.

In terms of the potential of transformation, no human can compare to the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord at present. There is already a faint sword intent left on her body, locking her aura.

This stupid daughter, who knows nothing, is asking her to make a secret move once.

"Go back!"

The Icefield Lord sighed: "The human race is a greedy race. The Western Desert will never be peaceful again. You'd better think about how to deal with the next attack."

She left with the Ice Phoenix Demon Lord.