Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

The scarlet sea surged restlessly, lapping against the beach strewn with corpses.

Above the sea, the scene was even more terrifying—

Densely packed demons of various shapes and forms filled the sea area as far as the eye could see like a swarm of locusts.

Most of them crawl on a mount that looks like a giant bony fish or a rotting sea beast.

A low and chaotic roar came from its ferocious mouthparts, and its scarlet compound eyes all looked towards the coast, filled with primitive desire to kill.

However, unlike the crazy attacks in the past, these ferocious demons seemed unusually "restrained" at this moment.

They are under the restraint of the invisible pressure of several "adults" who exude a powerful aura.

Although restless, it did not surge towards the shore like a tide, but simply vented its instincts through roaring.

All attention was focused on the four figures standing in the air at the forefront of the sea.

The leader was a man with an upright figure and a handsome, almost devilish appearance.

He was wearing a streamlined black armor with dark patterns flowing on it, as if it could absorb all the light around it.

Her long hair was as black as ink, casually draped down to her waist.

The most eye-catching thing is the dagger hanging at his waist. It is completely black and has no luster, as if it can even swallow up the gaze.

His slender fingers were tapping the metal arm armor lightly from time to time, making a subtle and regular "click, click" sound.

His eyes, as deep as a cold pond, looked past the chaotic demon army and accurately locked onto Commander Li Yan on the city wall. A trace of undisguised contempt and indifference flashed across his eyes.

"Lord Crow, what are we waiting for? Our brothers can't hold back any longer!" A rough voice sounded.

The speaker was a strong and muscular man standing behind the handsome man.

He wore only a thin leather vest on his upper body, his bronzed muscles bulging with explosive power.

A huge blade the size of a door panel was slung across his back. The blade was dark red and stained with blood that had long since dried and turned black, emitting a strong smell of blood and murderous intent.

He is "Xiao", a demon general known for his violent power.

"Hehehe..." A charming laugh sounded, carrying with it a captivating magic.

A charming woman wearing a thin black gauze, her graceful body is faintly visible, with only a small amount of cloth barely covering her key parts.

Twisting her waist like a water snake, she stepped into the air and came to the side of the handsome man called "Crow".

Her red lips were as red as fire, gently licking her silver teeth. There were a few strange patterns like blood and tears at the corners of her eyes, adding a bit of evil charm and beauty.

Die's captivating eyes turned curiously towards Ya, and her voice was soft and sticky:

"Xiao is just an impatient and reckless man, Lord Crow, please ignore him.

However... I am also very curious. Since I came to power, I have only seen this mysterious 'young master' from a distance once, and he was wrapped tightly... 'Ye',"

She suddenly turned the topic to the fourth figure who had been standing silently in the shadows in the corner.

"You've followed the Divine Lord for years, so you must have seen the Young Master's true appearance, right? Tell me, is he more handsome than Lord Crow?"

The figure known as "Night" was completely shrouded in a large black robe.

Even his face was hidden in the deep shadow of the hood, with only a pale and bloodless hand holding a black bone staff exposed.

At the top of the staff, a ball of dark energy was silently gathering, emitting heart-pounding fluctuations.

He did not respond to Die's question, but the cold murderous intent in him suddenly intensified.

It seemed that if Die said one more word, the destructive energy that was ready to be released would be unleashed in an instant.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, Xiao let out a deafening laugh, and the huge sword behind him trembled slightly with his laughter.

"Die, instead of asking this clueless person who can't even get a fart out of you, you might as well ask Lord Ya directly!"

"The more you know, the faster you die."

Crow finally spoke, his voice cold and emotionless, tapping his arm armor slowly and steadily, "Wait, young master... we're almost there."

As if to vent the boredom of waiting, Die Jiao laughed and flipped her hands.

Two sharp hooks with strange shapes and emitting ominous purple light appeared in her hands.

She casually touched the double hooks lightly.

"Zheng——!"

A not very loud but very penetrating sound of metal clashing was heard!

What followed was an invisible, powerful pressure that spread like ripples!

On the sea below, the already restless low-level demons suddenly suffered.

The demon group that was closer was like being hit by an invisible sledgehammer, and their formation was instantly in chaos. Many weaker demons even vomited blood and fell into the sea screaming.

Crow's brows frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

He knew very well that the people around him were all murderous and unruly, and it was not easy to restrain them from killing immediately.

As long as some "small" venting does not affect the core mission, he can only turn a blind eye.

After all, if the mission failed, none of them would be able to explain to the supreme "God Lord".

At the same time, on the ruined city wall.

Li Yan and Zheng Su stood side by side, their faces so solemn that they seemed to be dripping with water.

Looking at the boundless demon army on the sea and the four terrifying beings in front of them who made people feel despair just by standing there, their hearts sank to the bottom.

"What's going on? Are the demons... coming out in full force?" Li Yan's voice was dry. "Why are you surrounding us instead of attacking?"

Zheng Su's fingers moved rapidly, trying to deduce the secrets and find a clue.

But cold sweat soon seeped out of his forehead. Finally, he put his hand down helplessly and shook his head: "The mysteries of heaven are chaotic and foggy... I can't figure it out. But it's definitely not a good thing.

Those four... each one's aura far surpasses that of an ordinary Dust-Breaking Stage cultivator, especially the one in black armor, who gives me an unfathomable feeling."

Their concerns are not unfounded.

Behind the city wall, the soldiers who were able to fight were all pale, and their hands holding their weapons were trembling slightly.

The number of enemies on the opposite side is several times that of their remaining troops, not to mention the four demon-like beings who are holding them back.

An atmosphere of despair spread through the army like a plague.

If Li Yan had not repeatedly emphasized that reinforcements from the Central Region were on the way, the morale of the army would probably have collapsed by now.

The sea breeze blew over the city walls, carrying a strong smell of blood and stench, and the battle flags fluttered in the wind.

The two sides faced each other across a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and the air was as tense as a fully drawn bowstring.

A storm far more brutal than any previous one, which may determine the fate of the East China Sea front and even the entire eastern part of the continent, is about to come.

The core of the storm seems to point to the mysterious "young master" who is about to appear.