Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 234 A God Descends? (Part 1)

They were chasing after the enthusiastic demon soldiers.

Upon seeing the large number of human cultivators suddenly appear behind the hillside, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"Wasn't this operation top secret?"

"Why are there still ambushes?"

"The news has leaked?"

Some of the demon cultivators were taken aback.

However, upon seeing that the enemy archers had pierced through some Golden Core cultivators in a single exchange, they couldn't help but start swinging their weapons and slashing fiercely at the human cultivators.

"Oh shit!"

"Never mind that, kill them first!"

At this point, regardless of the circumstances, the two sides have already come face to face, so fighting is the only option!

After the archers among the human cultivators had dealt several waves of damage from a distance,...

The human cultivators charging forward encountered their opponent.

A tall, muscular demon cultivator, exceptionally robust, held a heavy longsword in one hand. The longsword was a striking pale red color. He saw a human cultivator charging towards him.

Without saying a word, he swung the knife down.

This Nascent Soul Realm demon cultivator specifically sought out a human cultivator of the same level.

Normally, the demon race has the upper hand when fighting against humans of the same level.

"hehe!"

The long sword pierced the air.

Under the fierce wind, the longsword, shrouded in demonic energy, moved with unstoppable force.

"Why isn't this human cultivator blocking it?!"

The next moment, just as his sword strike was about to land on the opponent's armor, he saw that the opponent made no attempt to block his attack.

At the same time, the cultivator's spear, like a dragon emerging from the sea, pierced towards his vulnerable neck, a ruthless act of fighting to the death, completely disregarding the demon cultivator's longsword.

"Have all these human cultivators gone mad?!"

"Damn it, do you think I'm easily scared!"

"boom!"

When the demon cultivator's demonic blade struck the human cultivator's black armor, an extremely strong recoil force emanated from his arm, and the demonic energy that had been wrapped around the blade began to dissipate, which was astonishing!

"Are all human cultivators this rich? Their armor must be at least grade five!"

"They're all wearing fifth-grade armor!"

"No, the most crucial thing is that this armor seems to repel demonic energy, which has weakened the power of this sword technique by almost half!"

The demon cultivator was taken aback.

But then, the steel spear in his line of sight drew ever closer, and in the next instant, it pierced his neck!

"Pfft!"

A stream of purple blood shot out.

But the demon cultivator whose neck had been pierced didn't seem to care at all.

His body erupted with surging demonic energy, and he was forced to retreat more than a dozen steps.

The deep, bone-revealing hole inside his neck was healing at a visible speed.

"Are you crazy?!"

"These demons' energy source is their hearts, why are they using their necks?!"

Nearby, someone roared at the human cultivator.

They heard the roars of the human cultivators.

Before the demon cultivator could retreat, he was killed by a human cultivator who had just killed a demon.

These human cultivators, clad in anti-magic armor, charged bravely into the demon army, like wolves among sheep, gaining the upper hand.

Although the demon army outnumbered the human army, their individual combat strength had decreased.

They also discovered a strange situation.

Human cultivators of the same level seem to have a subtle advantage over demons in terms of both equipment and cultivation techniques.

Demons who fought against human cultivators always suffered greatly.

"Damn it!"

"They have magical artifacts to dispel demonic energy, and also cultivation techniques!"

"Do not attack the armor of these human cultivators; focus on their unprotected heads!"

A demon cultivator shouted.

But as soon as he finished shouting, he was surrounded and killed by several disciples of the Holy Land.

The battlefield is like a giant meat grinder.

The two sides had only just met, and each side had suffered varying numbers of deaths among their cultivators.

Blood splattered across the sky!

far away.

The Tribulation Transcending Realm surrounded them.

When Qianlong realized that the demon army behind him had been ambushed, his heart tightened. He knew that the human race had already learned of their attack on the human-demon border and had laid an ambush.

It seems they actually fell below.

"Magic-resistant armor?"

Although they were several miles apart, he, as a Transcending Tribulation Realm expert, could naturally sense the strange nature of the armor worn by those human cultivators, which could actually dispel demonic energy.

"Humans actually developed something like this!"

Yu Zhenlong was also somewhat surprised.

The next moment.

On the mountaintop to one side, two sword lights attacked, one green and one red, their target being Yu Zhenlong.

"A sword cultivator at the Tribulation Transcending Realm!"

After sensing the chilling sword energy fluctuations emanating from the two ninth-grade magic weapons, Yu Zhenlong raised his hand, and a demonic energy shield appeared in front of him.

When Qianlong on one side wanted to help Yuzhenlong.

The ancient Heavenly Emperor and An Dongyang, who had been waiting for a long time, joined forces to launch an attack on Qianlong.

"Damn, you guys are really generous, leaving four for me!"

Shen Tu Batian, who had just rushed out, looked at the four Transcending Tribulation Realm experts who were preparing to rescue the other Jade True Dragons and Qian Dragons, and couldn't help but curse angrily.

"Both of them are at the late stage of the Tribulation Transcending Realm!!!"

The ancient Heavenly Emperor seized the opportunity and roared.

"Damn it, we can't stop them. There are only two at most. Help me take on two of them!"

Shen Tu Batian roared.

Of these four demon race experts at the Tribulation Transcending Realm, three were at the first or second level, but one was at the fourth level.

One level of the fourth heaven and one level of the first heaven—that was already his limit.

Shen Tu Batian's eyes were bloodshot. He knew that it was time to fight desperately. The purple lightning mark between his eyebrows blazed out, releasing powerful lightning that enveloped the fourth-level and first-level demon clan experts.

"I'll leave this Qianlong to me alone!"

The ancient Heavenly Emperor unleashed a secret technique, instantly doubling his combat power. His divine sense surged forth, and he summoned three ninth-grade magic treasures at once, launching a frenzied attack on Qianlong.

Every attack was able to block Qianlong.

It barely stopped him in his tracks, but it also greatly depleted the Ancient Heavenly Emperor's strength.

"At most half an hour, kill one of those two first-level cultivators and have him replace me!"

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor spoke solemnly to An Dongyang on one side.

"it is good!!!"

An Dongyang replied and quickly disengaged from the battle, unleashing a dense surge of heaven and earth power that enveloped the remaining two first-level cultivators.

In the center of the battlefield.

Jin Wei glanced around suspiciously, finally fixing his gaze on Jiang Yuan, who looked as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Are you the border guard of the human race?"

"But why is its strength so weak?"

Jin Wei spoke up.

"What do you mean? Weren't you going to fight? Why are you starting off with a taunting attack?"

"Has this demon gone mad?"

"Is he trying to stall for time?"

"Wait a minute, I can't even beat him, so stalling for time is to my advantage!"

Jiang Yuan, whose sword was emitting erratic light, was stunned when he heard Jin Wei speak.

"If you want to fight, fight!"

"How dare you mock me? I've guarded the border between humans and demons for thousands of years, and you demons have killed tens of thousands of you in those thousands of years. What nonsense are you spouting?!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Jiang Yuan unleashed a flurry of sword strikes. At the same time, he moved his feet, leaving a trail of afterimages as he began to create space between himself and Jin Wei. He was no fool; after several exchanges with Jin Wei, he was certain that Jin Wei was definitely a half-step Longevity Realm expert, and a top one at that!