Creation and immortality: I can manifest endless talents

Time passed, and one day passed. The Black Demons in the battlefield finally couldn't stand the human offensive and began to blow the horn of retreat.

The sound of the Black Demons' horns cut through the noise of the battlefield. The heavy and urgent sound made all the Black Demons feel an irrepressible joy in their hearts.

Finally, they could retreat. If the horn didn't blow again, they might have to disobey the military order and flee.

As the horns continued to sound, the Black Demons began to retreat.

At the beginning, they could still retreat in an orderly manner, but as the human side continued to attack, their steps gradually became chaotic.

The joy in their eyes was gradually replaced by fear, and cracks began to appear in the originally solid formation.

Seeing this, the morale of the human warriors soared, their shouts shook the earth, and the tide-like offensive became more fierce.

Their iron cavalry crushed the will of the Black Demons, and the spears were like a forest and the swords were like a sea, all revealing the edge of the victor.

The horn of the Black Demon Clan gradually faded away, but the human warriors on the battlefield did not relax at all.

Qin Hu led the way and rushed into the enemy's vulnerable front. His long sword was like harvesting wheat, constantly harvesting the lives of the Black Demon Clan soldiers.

Liu Qing and Liu Kui followed closely behind. Their swordsmanship was more and more tacit, as if one person was divided into two bodies. No matter how the Black Demon Clan soldiers changed their formation, they could not escape their double swords.

As for Gu Yang, the scarlet field opened, and a large number of Black Demon Clan soldiers fell to the ground in an instant.

If it was a comparison of strength, he was not so outstanding, but in terms of killing speed, he dared to claim to be the first among all the strong men in the human mana realm.

At this moment, the human warriors seemed to have turned into gods of war. Their offensive was like a storm, and every impact would make the Black Demon Clan's formation more chaotic.

Under this violent offensive, the Black Demon Clan soldiers fell one after another like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Their hearts were filled with fear, their steps became more and more chaotic, and some even began to abandon their weapons and flee in panic.

At this moment, these black demon soldiers no longer had the courage to fight, and only had the instinct to escape.

They began to flee in all directions, trying to escape from this battlefield that devoured life.

However, the human warriors did not give them a chance to escape. They chased their prey like predators, and did not let go of any black demon soldiers who escaped.

Their attacks were accurate and deadly, and every time they could set off a bloody storm in the black demon team.

On the battlefield, the bodies of the black demons piled up more and more, and the bloody smell filled the air. The entire battlefield was like hell.

At this moment, the human warriors did not seem to feel any fatigue. There was a light of victory in their eyes, and their hearts were full of desire for peace.

As time passed, the black demon soldiers continued to retreat, and their formation had completely collapsed, leaving only chaos and escape.

But they didn't know that on their retreat route, the human race had set up ambushes one by one, waiting for their arrival.

These Black Demon soldiers had no idea what was waiting for them. They only knew that they had to escape from this battlefield of death, otherwise they would stay here forever.

But...

Their hopes were soon ruthlessly crushed.

Just when the Black Demon soldiers thought they could finally escape, the troops of the Martial God Temple and Xing Yanshan had already ambushed them on their retreat route like beasts.

These two forces were the elite of the human race, and their presence made the Black Demon soldiers even more fearful.

The troops of the Martial God Temple appeared on the left wing of the Black Demon with the force of thunder. Their armor shone brightly in the sun. Every warrior was like a god of war forged from lava, and the weapons in their hands emitted a heart-pounding cold light.

The troops of Xing Yanshan appeared on the right wing. Their spells were powerful, and the elders of Xing Yanshan worked together. In just a moment, thunder and lightning sounded in the sky. Storms and rain of fire poured down continuously, drowning the Black Demon soldiers in the ruthless elements.

The soldiers of the Black Demon Clan were terrified, and their team fell into deeper chaos under this sudden attack.

They tried to organize a counterattack, but facing such a powerful human elite, their counterattack was futile.

One by one, the Black Demon Clan soldiers fell in the attempt to resist, their blood dyed the earth red, and their bodies became the saddest scenery on the battlefield.

The warriors of the Martial God Temple wielded huge hammers and long swords, and every time they swung, the heads of the Black Demon Clan soldiers flew up. Their power was so great that it seemed to shake the mountains and rivers.

At this time, the soldiers of Xingyan Mountain also rushed out from the rear of the Black Demon Clan army.

Under such a pincer attack, the soldiers of the Black Demon Clan had no chance of winning, and their hearts were filled with despair.

They began to try to break through everywhere, but no matter how hard they tried, they were eventually defeated one by one by the human warriors.

The horn of the Black Demon Clan had disappeared in the wind, replaced by the victory song of the Martial God Hall and Xing Yanshan's team, which was a praise to the warriors and also a final farewell to the Black Demon Clan.

On the battlefield, the corpses of the Black Demon Clan piled up like a mountain, and the warriors of the human race forged a glorious legend of the human race in this bloody battle.

…

High in the sky, the first Brahma Lord of the Great Brahma Heaven spoke slowly. His voice was melodious, but it could be heard far away, even throughout the entire battlefield.

"Listen to the order, the whole army will pursue! We must eradicate the roots of the Black Demon Clan in one fell swoop and bring permanent peace to our homeland!"

At the same time, the leaders of Xingyan Mountain, Canglong Island and other forces also gave orders.

The human army was like a wildfire that was ignited, with boiling blood and high morale.

They followed the footsteps of a group of immortal realm masters, stepped on the blood on the battlefield, and advanced towards the Black Demon Clan's lair.

On the battlefield, the sword light in the eyes of the brothers Liu Qing and Liu Kui became more fierce. They fought side by side, like two sharp swords, pointing directly at the heart of the enemy.

Gu Yang's scarlet domain opened behind them, like a demon god descending to the world, devouring all enemies who dared to block it.

The army left a series of distinct footprints on the battlefield, and every step was stepped on the fear of the Black Demon Clan.

They were so determined and unstoppable.

As the human army advanced, the Black Demon Clan's territory gradually began to reveal its gloomy outline.

Black fortresses stood on the endless plains, and the flying dragons of the Black Demon Clan flew out of the fortresses, trying to stop the human attack.

They opened their ferocious mouths and spewed destructive black fire.

At this moment, even many Black Demon cubs picked up weapons and prepared to fight against the human army.

However, the human warriors had already prepared for all this, and the resistance of the Black Demon Clan was just a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

With the actions of Gu Yang, Qin Hu and other powerful people in the realm of magic power, soon, these resistances of the Black Demon Clan were forcibly suppressed.

The human army continued to advance, and in the sky, a group of powerful people in the realm of Yuanshen and Return to Void fought desperately.

The first Brahma Lord of the Great Brahma Heaven, a golden battle robe shone in the sun, his eyes were firm and deep, holding a golden spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear flashed with dazzling light. His figure was like a god descending from heaven, majestic and inviolable.

The high priest of the Black Demon Clan, dressed in a black robe, with strange runes engraved on his face, holding a black sacrificial staff in his hand, with the head of the staff wrapped in cold black mist. His breath was gloomy and deep, like a demon in the abyss, constantly devouring the vitality around him.

The two fought in the sky above the battlefield, like the ultimate showdown between light and darkness.

The first Brahma Lord was a sure kill as soon as he made a move, the Holy Light Domain.

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the high priest of the Black Demon Clan, but he soon suppressed the fear in his heart, raised the sacrificial staff high, and chanted something in his mouth, trying to summon the power of darkness to fight against the powerful enemy in front of him.

However, the first Brahma Lord did not give him this opportunity.

His figure flashed, like a golden light shuttle, and instantly appeared in front of the high priest. The spear carried the sound of breaking through the air and pointed directly at the high priest's chest.

The high priest retreated in fear, but how could his speed compare with the first Brahma Lord.

Under the cover of the domain, he could only watch the golden spear tip getting closer and closer, feeling the breath of death surrounding him.

The first Brahma Lord's spear finally penetrated the high priest's defense and pierced his heart accurately.

The body of the high priest of the Black Demon Clan trembled violently, his eyes were full of disbelief, his lips trembled slightly, trying to say something, but in the end he just spit out a mouthful of blood.

His sacrificial staff slipped from his hand, the black light gradually dissipated, and his body began to fall slowly until it fell into a pool of blood, no longer alive.

The army pushed forward all the way and soon came to the last defensive barrier of the Black Demon Clan.

It was a huge black fortress, towering into the clouds, surrounded by dead trees and wastelands twisted by dark magic, giving people a feeling of depression and despair.

Deep in the fortress, in the throne room of the Black Demon Clan, the king of the Black Demon Clan sat on the throne, his face full of despair. He knew that after today, the Black Demon Clan would no longer exist.

But even if he died, he never thought of surrendering.

Seeing the human army gradually advancing, a group of strong men in the realm of immortality stood high in the sky, looking down at him.

He immediately roared and rushed straight into the sky.

The next moment, the figures of Qin Wujiu, Feng Tianya, and Lin Xinghe were like meteors across the sky. They had only one goal - the king of the Black Demon Clan.

The king of the Black Demon Clan, a majestic figure wearing a black battle robe and a crown, stood at the highest point of the clan land. The eyes shot out of his eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Feng Tianya's sword energy was like the wind in the cold winter, cold and sharp.

His swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and each sword contained profound sword meaning, like the purest power between heaven and earth, pointing directly at the vital points of the Black Demon Clan King.

Qin Wujiu was like a hawk in the wind, and his body was extremely agile.

His fist wind was extremely fierce, and each blow came with the sound of breaking through the air, like a storm that did not give the opponent any chance to breathe.

Lin Xinghe's magic was even more mysterious. His hands kept forming seals, and spells condensed from the power of the stars kept falling from the sky, as if real stars were exploding in the sky, radiating light and boundless power.

The three of them worked together, their offensive was sharp, and their perfect coordination seemed seamless. Although the king of the Black Demon Clan was powerful, he seemed exhausted under such a siege.

The black air around the King of the Black Demon Clan was like substance. He waved his hands, and every time he waved, he brought up storms, trying to dissolve the attacks of the three people one by one.

However, Feng Tianya's sword energy was too sharp. It penetrated the black energy and left traces on the black demon king's shirt.

Qin Wujiu directly summoned the projection of the Canglong River, and then transformed into a golden dragon. The dragon's claws tore the air, forcing the Black Demon King to retreat frequently.

As for Lin Xinghe, his star magic is too mysterious. With the help of the domain star field sky, its power has been expanded several times.

With the combined efforts of the three, even though the king of the Black Demon Tribe also had the power of the domain, he was still beaten back.

Finally, after a fierce offensive, the Dark Demon Clan King's defense was completely torn apart. Feng Tianya's long sword pierced his chest directly, Qin Wujiu's dragon claw shattered his armor, and Lin Xinghe The star spell directly bombarded his soul.

The Dark Demon King finally showed fear in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse and low, like a call from the deepest part of hell.

"It's impossible... I am the king of the black demon clan... I will not be defeated..."

But before he could finish his words, the three men's offensive had completely overwhelmed him.

With a loud noise, the body of the Dark Demon Clan King exploded and turned into pieces of black fragments, dissipating in the air.

With the fall of the King of the Black Demon Clan, the entire Black Demon Clan's immortal realm powerhouses seemed to have lost their souls. Their eyes were empty, their movements were slow, and even when they resisted, they no longer had the determination they had previously had.

A group of strong men from the human race took advantage of the situation and pressed forward, drowning the last bit of resistance from the black demon race like a tide.

The human army swept all the way like breaking bamboo, advancing towards the depths of the fortress.

With the fall of the Black Demon King, the Black Demon soldiers in the fortress seemed to have lost their last will to resist. They dropped their weapons one after another and knelt down to beg for mercy.

But the human warriors only have the flame of revenge in their hearts, without a trace of mercy.

Under their offensive, the Black Demon Clan's lair began to gradually collapse.

Their swords did not stop until the last Black Demon soldier fell.

Inside and outside the fortress, there were corpses of black demons everywhere, and their blood formed streams, flowing on the dead land.

After a while, the battle stopped.

With the action of the powerful men in the realm of immortality, the last black fortress of the black demon clan was also bulldozed.

On the battlefield, the human warriors held their weapons high, their shouts shook the world, and their songs of victory echoed in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, the glorious legend of the human race was once again forged, while the black demon race completely became the dust of history. (End of chapter)