C722 There is no future at all
The three Sacred Masters Luo Zheng, Gu Qing, and Zhou Yuan quickly exchanged glances and soon reached an agreement.
"Wang Yuzong, you retreat first. Quickly recover your injuries."
Luo Zheng whispered.
Wang Yuzong quickly understood and quickly returned to the demon race army, quietly recovering from his injuries.
The human race only had Wang Zhanting, Tathagata, and Wang Qian, the three Emperors. Their original advantage had turned into a disadvantage.
As for the real battle, it had yet to begin.
"It's getting tricky."
In the middle of the human army, the expressions of the four emperors of the central region turned pale.
They could tell that ever since Gu Haoxing had died, the fighting strength of the two sides were no longer on the same level.
The battle just now was a deliberate plot by the demon race to let the unknown Wang Yuzong appear, place a bet, and then, attack and defeat Gu Haoxing. Not only would killing the opponent's emperor be a huge blow to the morale of the human race alliance, it would also cause their confidence to drop to the bottom.
After this, the war had started again. The alliance of human clans had lost their confidence, so naturally, they were no longer a match for the demon clan.
Ye Qiyu held the Heavenly Thunder Blade tightly, her entire body releasing a crackling electric current, forcing the air to distort.
"Teacher!"
Beside Ye Qiyu, stood a young lady. She nervously gripped the blade in her hand, her hand was filled with perspiration.
Because he had never experienced such a grand occasion before, Xia Yufu could not help but feel a little apprehensive.
"After we enter the battle, we can just kill a few more Monster Kings."
The Solitary Falcon Wei Ran's eyes were sharp and cheered for Xia Yufu.
Ye Qiyu's red lips slightly parted, as she said word by word: "There's no need to be nervous. I can use all of the things that I taught you in the past today."
Xia Yufu nodded, her beautiful eyes continued to scan the crowd.
She was looking for someone.
Why had the war begun? As the number one heaven's pride level expert of the Proclamation of Liberation, he had yet to appear.
Did something happen?
"Boom, boom, boom, boom ~ ~ ~"
The hundreds of thousands of demons stepped forward, shaking the earth.
Their faces were filled with twisted smiles. They looked at the human army in front of them as if they were looking at a chicken or a dog.
This was a sign.
The war was coming.
"Prepare for battle."
Wang Zhanting took a deep breath, and quickly calmed himself down.
Previously, Gu Haoxing's defeat was already a thing of the past. Humans needed to continue fighting to be able to relieve the increasing pressure.
"If you humans only have these experts, then you have truly disappointed us."
Gu Qing grinned fiendishly. He clapped his hands and said, "Come out."
"Puchi!"
The auras in the surroundings shook the heaven and earth. A gigantic ancient ship suddenly appeared out of nowhere, containing an inexhaustible demonic qi that suppressed the heavens, causing the spectators to feel as though their bodies were trembling.
"Rumble ~ ~ ~"
With a loud noise, the ancient ship stopped in the air.
The ancient ship was engraved with mottled runes that exuded an ancient aura, as if it had experienced the vicissitudes of life and had reappeared in the world.
"What is this?"
Many human experts revealed looks of shock.
At a time like this, there was actually an ancient ship appearing. Such a dense demonic qi, could it be that it was filled with demonic kings?
As the mystical light surrounding the ancient ship dissipated, a four-armed Demon King walked out from within.
He held his head high and puffed up his chest. His eyes were filled with arrogance, as if he did not place any human in his eyes.
After the four-armed great demon king walked out, the sky started to distort as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying aura around him.
After which, another great demon king appeared.
Yet another great demon king.
Great Demon Kings walked out from the ancient ships one after another.
Every time one of them walked out, the space would crack apart a bit, and their aura became even more powerful.
On the other hand, the faces of the human Sect Leader became even gloomier.
The great demon king within the ancient ship seemed to have an endless source of energy. Only after more than ten of them had passed did he finally come to a stop.
These demon kings all stood in the air, their auras overflowing to the heavens as they suppressed the skies, as though they were nothing more than dried weeds pulling apart the dried leaves on the ground.
Originally, there were quite a number of demon kings in the demon race. With these added on, their numbers were many times greater than the High Priestess'.
Faced with these ten-odd Diremonster Kings, many of the human leaders had ugly looks on their faces.
It seemed like those earlier were not the true combat prowess of the Monster race. To think that there would still be so many Monster Kings hidden within them.
The profound light on the ancient ship dimmed, causing many sect leaders to heave a sigh of relief.
The ancient ship seemed to have opened up a tunnel, from which emerged the Diremonster King. This caused the hearts of the onlookers to fill with despair.
Fortunately, this momentum came to a halt.
Just when the human experts thought that the matter was over, a demon clan whose aura far surpassed those of the great demon kings laughed wildly as they walked out.
His laughter was extremely ear-piercing as it crushed the heavens, causing the rolling black clouds to waver.
A demon that looked similar to humans stood there. His aura was extremely powerful and was only slightly weaker than a few of the demon race's Holy Lords.
This was a powerful demon king that was only one step away from becoming a Holy Lord!
As a result, not only the strong human beings, even Wang Zhanting, Wang Qian and Tathagata's expressions changed.
How could the Monster race have so many Monster Kings? How could they have a half-step Saint Lord?
"This is great! In the past, we had been hiding in the TaiGan Continent fearfully for thousands of years, but today, we have finally reached the day we can take charge!"
The half-step Sacred Master raised his finger to the sky and laughed loudly, "In less than three years, the entire TaiGan Continent will be completely occupied by us demi-humans. I want to return all the grievances that we have endured these years, multiplied by a thousand times!"
Luo Zheng smiled indifferently and said, "Su Chen, come here."
When the half-step Sacred Master heard this, he immediately ran forward, "Sacred Master, all of us Monster race have been struggling at death's door for the past three thousand years. We've been cultivating in secret and haven't failed our mission. We've reached our current size."
"That's right."
Luo Zheng nodded his head. Su Chen had once been one of his subordinates. After the Monster race had been defeated, they had not been sealed.
In these three thousand years, they were able to flee everywhere, but they were never discovered.
When the three holy lands of the Monster race were unsealed and the Monster race made their comeback, they astonishingly became a wave of Elite Armaments.
In the sky, there were a total of three Saint Lords of the Monster race, a half-step Saint Lord, and several dozen Great Demon Kings and several hundred Monster Kings. Their auras were like dark clouds that covered the sky, pressuring countless human experts to the point where their bodies were trembling.
In that instant, the many experts of the human race all felt their breath stifle. They had expected that the Monster race would be extremely tyrannical, but they had never expected that the Monster race would actually develop to such an extent in the past few years.
With so many great demon kings, as well as several hundred great demon kings, this was definitely an unrivalled flood.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that the difference in strength between the two sides was enormous.
Unless the emperors had more cards up their sleeves, there was no way they could fight against these ferocious demi-humans!
Even some of the more confident Sect Leader experts felt their confidence crumble in the face of so many demon clan experts.
All of his fighting spirit had been erased, leaving nothing behind.
It could be described with a single word.
And that was —
There was no future!
The strength of the Monster race far exceeded their imagination, causing the confidence of countless humans to dim. It was as if a layer of haze had covered the future of the Monster race.
How should they fight this war?
Wang Zhanting's pupils contracted violently. He never thought that the Goblin Tribe would have such a Elite Armament.
Su Chen was a half-step Sacred Master. Adding Zhou Yuan, Gu Qing, Wang Yuzong, and Luo Zheng together, it was equivalent to having five Sacred Masters!
As for the number of Diremonster Kings, it far surpassed the number of peak sect leaders on his side.
And the number of Demon Kings, was similarly more than the number of people in the Ascension Realm Sect.
Just when the war was about to begin, such a variable appeared. How was he going to fight?!
He couldn't think of any way!
The strength of the Monster race far surpassed his imagination, far surpassing even the first battle of over three thousand years ago.
This kind of lineup that was enough to destroy the heaven and earth frightened countless human leaders.
Could it be that the human race was really going to be destroyed?2
Was the TaiGan Continent still going to fall into the hands of the demons in the end?
Wang Zhanting's heart sank even more. Although the emperors, including him, all had their own trump cards, unless there was no other choice, he definitely could not use them.
The Monster race had so many forces on the surface, but what about in the dark?
With the cunning of the demon race, how could they not hold back?
No matter what, this battle would become extremely difficult.
If he couldn't use some of his trump cards, then he would lose without a doubt!
On the side of the human army, there were too few supreme experts. The number of leaders that could rival the Great Demon King were only around twenty in number.
But the ones they had to face were thirty to forty great demon kings!
Before the battle had even begun, the human race's allied army had already lost a little because of Gu Haoxing's miserable death.
Su Chen's arrival was like adding fuel to the fire, causing the thoughts of the allied army to once again sink to the bottom.
Hundreds of thousands of human leaders had fallen into a complete silence. Countless warriors showed their dissatisfaction, tightly clenching their fists. They could only regret that they were too weak and couldn't turn the tides.
Under the lead of several Sacred Masters, the great demon kings stood high up in the sky, their eyes filled with disdain.
"After so many years, the power of the human race hasn't increased at all."
Gu Qing grinned, his laughter shaking the heavens. "How laughable. In terms of high level combat power, the human race doesn't even have half of our strength. Just relying on a few Emperors to bitterly endure, could it be that over three thousand years of development has led to the development of a dog?"
"Not really. At the very least, their skin thickness is something that we cannot compare to."
With a mocking expression on his face, Zhou Yuan burst out in laughter.
The dozens of demon kings all laughed, the void was shattered by the shattering sounds as various types of terrifying energies wreaked havoc in the skies.
"Damn it, they actually look down on us."
Countless human experts felt as if their hearts were splitting apart. Killing intent rose up in their hearts. They couldn't wait to immediately take action and completely exterminate the demon clan.
However, this was only a fantasy.
"Kill them all!"
Gu Qing pointed with his finger and instantly, the vast demon clan army charged forward.
The world collapsed. The world was in turmoil.
"I've already told you that there's no need to bet, just relying on our combat strength to push through!"
Gu Qing turned his head, and looked at Luo Zheng with a smile that was not a smile.
Luo Zheng frowned, and did not speak.
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