Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

Xuanyuan waved the Xuanyuan Sword and kept attacking the Demon Emperor. At this time, the Demon Emperor was already at a disadvantage and was beaten by Xuanyuan.

It's not that after Xuanyuan became a demon, he became stronger enough to beat the Golden Immortal of the Great Way, but that the Demon King no longer wanted to fight Xuanyuan and just wanted to escape.

He only knows that as long as a cultivator of the Human Race becomes possessed by a demon, his fighting power will become stronger and stronger, but his body will also expand more and more, and finally he will explode and die.

The Demon King felt that if he fought with Xuanyuan, he might not be able to hide when he exploded and died, so he might as well leave as soon as possible.

Xuanyuan would not let the Demon King leave so easily, so the two chased him, one behind the other.

Along the way, Xuanyuan took great care of the Demon Emperor, throwing every move at him. If the Demon Emperor hadn't been rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and had extremely strong recovery ability, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

And all the demon kings were extremely shocked when they saw this scene. The kind of demon king who refused to fight back when his own demon king was chased and beaten by a kid from Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity?

Even the other demon emperors in Nanfangbuzhou felt embarrassed when they saw this. The demon emperor was so powerful, but he didn't fight back even though he was being chased and beaten by a Human Race who was at a lower level. Isn't this embarrassing?

Xuanyuan's skin is getting redder and redder, and the temperature of his body is getting higher and higher. He has obviously reached his limit.

A huge beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped Xuanyuan, preventing him from exploding to death immediately. The human race's camp also heard a golden roar, which was a sign of retreat.

The beam of light brought Xuanyuan up to the sky and disappeared. The soldiers of Human Race also receded like the tide, leaving a lot of battle traces on the battlefield, as well as the smoke of the war.

Above the sky, Zhu Long placed himself between Xuanyuan's eyebrows, protecting his mind, and then sat behind him to heal his injuries.

As long as the mind is calm, there will be no serious problems if the person becomes possessed. However, it will cause great harm to the body after being possessed. If no one helps to calm the mind, the body will explode and die.

Soon, Xuanyuan's symptoms stabilized. Now his body is just a little weak, but everything else is fine. He can recover after a period of rest.

Zhu Long sent Xuanyuan back to the camp, told Human Race to take good care of him, and left.

A few months later, Xuanyuan was almost recovered, and the second reinforcement sent by Cang Jie arrived. At this time, Renqi's troops had as many as a hundred talents.

The number of strong men in Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity has also increased to nearly a hundred, which can be said to be more than enough to deal with the Demon Race in front of them.

Even with the Golden Immortal of the Great Way in charge, he would still be overwhelmed by fifty Golden Immortals of Supreme Unity.

But the people at Demon Race had received the news a long time ago and left the place where they were guarding. They were obviously scared. After all, there were so many people who couldn't provide covert support, and it was normal for them to be discovered.

After Xuanyuan regained his strength, Human Race's team (Qian Ma Zhao) continued to go south.

And this time they went south and didn't meet the Demon Race again for a long time. Maybe they knew that the Human Race had reinforcements and started to gather their forces to deal with it.

After all, with the Demon King in charge, the Demon Race in one area is not enough to stop the Human Race's millions of troops. Even if more than a hundred Golden Immortal of Supreme Unity besieges a Demon King, he can't withstand it.

Otherwise, how could the scattered Demon Race be able to block the million-strong army of the Human Race. .