Even a magical weapon cannot bridge the gap between Kun Chenglie and Chen Yuan in terms of physical body and bloodline.

This was originally the demon race's greatest advantage; once they fell into a disadvantageous position, Kun Chenglie would be powerless to fight back.

If Chen Yuan were to face Xiong Tunhai, who doesn't even have a top-tier divine weapon, he would have to put in a lot of effort.

However, apart from his superior cultivation, Kun Chenglie's physical body and bloodline were inferior to Chen Yuan's. The spiritual treasures and divine weapons he relied on as his trump cards were also restrained by Chen Yuan's Kunpeng True Blood. As soon as they started fighting, he was completely at a disadvantage.

The reason he didn't immediately fall was simply because his cultivation as a mid-level demon general was still quite good, and his physical body was also decent enough to hold out for a while.

However, his defeat was already evident, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, he would die at Chen Yuan's hands sooner or later.

Kun Chenglie's only hope was that Chen Yuan's cultivation was too low and his true essence was insufficient to sustain the indestructible body divine power, which consumed a great deal of true essence.

Although Chen Yuan's energy was somewhat weak, it had not changed since his battle with Kun Chenglie, and his true essence was clearly very abundant.

Moreover, after learning that he had refined three kinds of True Spirit Blood, none of the three demon generals believed that his True Essence would be weak.

At this point, it's clear to everyone that the demon race has lost.

When Chen Yuan killed Kun Chenglie and freed his hand, neither Xiong Tunhai, who was firmly restrained by Cangsong Daoren and Lu Wangquan, nor Ao Cang, who was in a miserable state under the divine soul storm, could escape death.

At this moment, Xiong Tunhai has lost all ambition to revitalize the Frost Bear clan and compete with the Kunyu and Jiaolong clans for supremacy in the Myriad Demon Continent.

He had already forgotten all about the benefits promised by Kun Chenglie and Ao Cang.

He only wanted to escape Lu Wangquan and Cangsong Daoren's entanglement before Kun Chenglie and Ao Cang were defeated, and save his life.

Therefore, he no longer held back his strength. In addition to the giant axe in his hand, he also unleashed the innate divine power of the Frost Bear clan, causing ice rain to fall from the sky and freezing the area for hundreds of miles.

But Lu Wangquan and Cangsong Daoren, seeing victory within reach, could not allow him to escape and cause further complications, so they naturally did their best to stop him.

Lu Wangquan had limited means, so he could only use his multiple Wind-Riding Divine Powers to condense the sharp gales high in the sky into fierce storms that swept across the heavens and earth.

Meanwhile, Daoist Cangsong took out a series of treasured talismans, condensing wood-elemental spiritual energy. The myriad trees formed a dense forest, and the azure dragon blocked out the sun, blocking Xiong Tunhai's retreat.

The clash between the three was massive, its aftershocks spreading for hundreds of miles, scattering the white clouds floating in the sky. The Nascent Soul cultivators and demon generals fighting below had to retreat again to avoid being caught in the crossfire.

They finally saw the battle between three demon generals and four Nascent Soul cultivators high in the sky, but their attention was not on Xiong Tunhai, Cangsong Daoren and Lu Wangquan, but instead they all looked at Ao Cang and Qin Wuyai.

The intensity of their fight was far less than that of Lu Wangquan and his two companions on the other side. However, Qin Wuyai was merely suspended in the air, and with a light wave of his sleeves, the thousand-foot-long azure dragon that Ao Cang had transformed into was covered in wounds, as if invisible blades had sliced ​​across its entire body. It was extremely eerie and sent chills down one's spine.

The crimson dragon formed from the dragon soul was now even more listless, only a hundred feet in size, and it was about to exhaust its soul power and dissipate completely.

The fight between Chen Yuan and Kun Chenglie was the least dramatic, but it was also the one that shocked the demon generals the most.

The Starfire Immortal possessed immense strength, seemingly surpassing even Kun Chenglie's. Despite wielding no divine weapons or magical treasures, he firmly suppressed Kun Chenglie, who held the Fangtian Halberd, leaving him with virtually no chance to retaliate.

When the demon general of the Kunyu clan saw the Fangtian Halberd slice through Chen Yuan's body, leaving deep, bone-revealing wounds, he was initially overjoyed, but then he was stunned to see that the injuries had healed completely.

The human cultivators were greatly encouraged. Although they had the advantage in numbers of Nascent Soul cultivators, when the white clouds dispersed and they saw Kun Chenglie's cultivation level as a mid-level demon general, they couldn't help but worry that the four of them might be defeated by the three demon generals.

For tens of thousands of years, the human race has been bullied and oppressed by the demon race, living in darkness and having become accustomed to the power of the demon race.

This time, he was fighting back with all his might. He appeared fearless on the surface, but he couldn't help but feel some anxiety in his heart.

Seeing that Qin Wuyai and Chen Yuan were gaining the upper hand, and that Lu Wangquan and Cangsong Daoren, despite being outnumbered two to one, were not at a disadvantage and that there was a real chance of killing the three demon generals, he was overjoyed.

They persevered for hundreds of years, and finally saw the day when they could turn their lives around.

Shen Jibai and the elders of the Wolf God Sect and Snake God Sect, looking at the panicked and fearful expressions on the faces of the once high and mighty royal demon generals opposite them, felt extremely fortunate that they had chosen to abandon darkness and embrace light, and had encountered a kind and benevolent Nascent Soul cultivator like Chen Yuan.

They had previously suppressed human cultivators, and their hands were stained with the blood of many human cultivators.

If they hadn't encountered Chen Yuan, they would likely have all died at the hands of human cultivators like Cui Yuheng after this battle. Another hour passed, and the three demon generals' decline became increasingly apparent, with Ao Cang suffering the most severe damage.

Although Kun Chenglie was suppressed by Chen Yuan, the two were locked in a contest of physical strength and true demonic power, and it would take several days and nights to determine a winner.

Xiong Tunhai has no need to worry about being defeated. He is already in an invincible position, wielding divine weapons and magical treasures.

Only Ao Cang directly faced the power of the Void Refining Divine Soul. Although he was able to resist it, his injuries continued to worsen, and it seemed that he would soon be unable to resist.

Although Ao Cang could sense that the power of Qin Wuyai's soul storm was also decreasing, it was enough to kill him before it was completely exhausted.

Ao Cang also used various wood-elemental divine powers to resist, but they were of little effect against the invisible and intangible soul storm. He could only rely on his physical body to withstand it.

Suddenly, he let out a long roar, and the crimson dragon, which was only a few dozen feet long, flew towards Qin Wuyai after another soul storm. Its body expanded and it exploded with a bang!
Continuing this stalemate would only lead to certain death. He still wanted to ascend to the upper realm and gain insight into the path of the Demon King; how could he die here?

Although the Dragon Soul had consumed a lot of soul power, after 40,000 years of offerings from the Flood Dragon Clan, it was not far off from the Void Refining Dragon Soul, and still had a considerable amount of soul power. It was only when it encountered a true Void Refining Divine Soul that it was suppressed.

After the dragon soul self-destructed, Qin Wuyai had no choice but to stop his attack, gather his divine soul power, and hold it in front of him to avoid being injured by the dragon soul.

Although he mastered the power of the soul at the Refinement Realm after merging with that illusory soul, his physical body was still that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. If he were affected by the self-destruction of the dragon soul, he would at least be seriously injured.

The flaming spear flew straight towards Qin Wuyai, attacking the enemy on its own despite being uncontrolled.

However, the power of the soul was not effective against spiritual treasures and divine weapons, so Qin Wuyai had to use the Jade Ruyi to resist.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ao Cang turned around and flew down from a height of ten thousand feet, heading towards the two battle groups that were fighting.

The human cultivators were all shocked upon seeing this and immediately withdrew.

No matter how pathetic Ao Cang was in front of Qin Wuyai, he was still far beyond the capabilities of a Nascent Soul cultivator. With a casual strike, Ao Cang could kill a great cultivator on the spot.

But Ao Cang had no time to pay attention to these Nascent Soul cultivators. He came to the side of the Flood Dragon Clan demon general, his huge Flood Dragon body transformed into human form, and he shouted sternly, "Flood Dragon Clan demon general, retreat at once!"

The demon general of the Jiaolong clan had long intended to retreat, and upon hearing this, he immediately turned and fled into the distance.

The human cultivators wanted to give chase, but after glancing at Ao Cang, they could only give up, sighing in regret, and even retreated further, fearing that they would be targeted by this famous mid-level demon general.

Qin Wuyai was also blocked by the aftershocks and flaming spear that spread out after the Dragon Soul's self-destruction, and was unable to make a move to stop it.

When Xiong Tunhai saw that Ao Cang was trying to escape alone, he became very anxious. He swung his giant axe repeatedly, the blades of which shot out in all directions, shattering the void and freezing the sky, trying to force back Cangsong Daoren and Lu Wangquan.

However, both of them knew that the battle had reached a critical juncture. Escaping Ao Cang was already extremely risky and could potentially destroy the ascension passage. How could they allow Xiong Tunhai to escape as well?

The two spared no effort and used every means at their disposal to cut off Xiong Tunhai's escape route.

Xiong Tunhai was plunged into despair, while Kun Chenglie on the other side was unable to shake off Chen Yuan. The dignified mid-level demon general was completely suppressed by a Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stage.

But physical strength is what truly represents the power of a body cultivator.

After Chen Yuan activated the bloodlines of three True Spirits, his physical body became comparable to that of a high-level demon general, and his strength surpassed that of Kun Chenglie.

Seeing that Ao Cang was about to escape, he swung his halberd and cut off Chen Yuan's arm, saying sternly, "I have nowhere to run. If you don't pursue and kill Ao Cang and let him get away, it will cause endless trouble!"

Chen Yuan circulated his true energy, dispelling the spatial power, and his arm returned to normal. With his other hand, he threw a punch, sending Kun Chenglie flying back a hundred feet.

He didn't even glance at Ao Cang, but stared at Kun Chenglie, and said indifferently, "Clan Chief Kun has made a mistake in trying to shift the blame."

After saying that, he leaned in again, cutting off Kun Chenglie's next words.

Ao Cang glanced up at Xiong Tunhai and Kun Chenglie, a resolute glint in his eyes. He came to Ao Qingsong's side, sent a wisp of light to envelop Ao Qingsong, and said in a deep voice, "You will leave with me!" (End of this chapter)

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