. His robes fluttered without wind, and the powerful energy he exuded caused hundreds of warhorses to become restless and agitated. These horses were rigorously trained and would never behave this way...“Little boy from the East, if you have any real skill, come and fight me one-on-one.” A roar drew Lu Xia Tian’s attention.

A monstrous creature with the head of a dog and the body of a bear brandished a giant pitchfork, its feet trampling on demonic clouds. Behind it surged a tide of demon soldiers.

Lu Xiaotian led an army of 50,000 dragons, charging forward like a broken bamboo. He had already defeated the Chi Lin and Ye Chi two divisions of demon troops.

Although Lu Xia Tian always used his astonishingly powerful poison gas to forcefully break through the Demon Army's formation every time, no matter what method he used, Lu Xia Tian ultimately succeeded.

Not only has the Dragon Army not suffered any casualties so far, but even the colossal dragon shadow hovering above them has taken on a thick layer of blood, its aura becoming even more intense than when it first appeared.

Can Mu Be is also a leader who cares about his tribe very much. He is extremely wary of Lu Xiaoteng's use of poison, preferring to risk certain danger and charge forward for a distance to fight Lu Xiaoteng rather than suffer the same fate as the previous Red Scale and Ye Chi two demon armies.

Even though Canine Dusk understood that he was most likely not Lu Xiaitian's opponent, and the chance of the other party agreeing was slim, as long as there was a sliver of hope, he had to give it a try.

At this time, Lu Xia Tian was charging at the front. He also charged up first and there was still a certain chance of facing Lu Xia Tian.

"Just you" Lu Xia Tian's mouth curled up in a sneer. He naturally understood the other party's intentions. He didn't intend to fight them one-on-one at all. Every minute they delayed meant facing more danger. He wouldn't risk the lives of the countless beings within the Qingguo barrier.

However, it seems that Inu Mu Bei doesn't quite understand his own strength. He probably just recently broke through to the Yuanshen Moti realm.

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Being one of the first beneficiaries of the fairy-demon battlefield's opening, this kind of monster has always been known for its thick skin and flesh, and astonishing defense. Otherwise, it wouldn't dare to charge forward and challenge others.

The dragon army roared behind them, and Lu Xia Tian took the lead, flashing his figure and instantly teleporting in front of Inuzuka Hokuto.

Suddenly, Ku Nu Bei's body stiffened. He felt the void around him imprisoned, and his perception of the surrounding world instantly plummeted to its lowest point. It was almost completely blocked out.

An expert who had just advanced to the Yuan Shen Demon Body Realm, under Lu Xia Tian's Law Domain space, naturally faced constraints unlike any other, even giving them a feeling of being trapped in a cage.

Lu Xiaotian's successive teleports within this law space left Hundu Bei exhausted from defending.

Lu Xia Tian's teleportation and feint were only to make the opponent reveal a weakness. The other party's tribal army was charging over, and his Law Space couldn't compete with the entire Inuzuka tribe of Beidu. He had to seize the time to kill him or severely injure him.

With a whoosh, Fang Tian's painting halberd slashed down from the air. In the deafening impact, Ku Mubei's body plummeted downwards. Lu Xiaitian followed up with two more javelins, but they were still narrowly parried by him.

"He's quite skilled," Lu Xiaotian exclaimed in surprise. This Inu Mu Bei might not be strong in battle, but his ability to recover was astonishingly powerful. Even while being heavily attacked, he could defend without any hindrance and even counterattack. There wasn't a moment of hesitation or pause throughout the process.

No wonder he dared to charge forward alone, Lu Xiaoteng thought to himself that he had seen a lot in his life, but this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

However, being assigned to guard the Aocheng Demon Hall by the Night Demon Lord is already a recognition of his strength. Ordinary pawns wouldn't even be given this much attention.

The means of defense against powerful enemies were indeed formidable. Behind Lu Xia Tian, a gigantic azure dragon phantom suddenly emerged, opening its maw with a ferocious roar, and spewing out dragon's breath. The Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon reverberated through the air.

Suddenly, Ku Nu Bei felt a wave of dizziness and disorientation. His heart pounded as he barely managed to block the attack. This soul-altering assault was extremely dangerous for him, as his current state of cultivation was still unstable.

Lu Xia Tian didn't have much time left. He couldn't kill him within the shortest possible time, or his dimensional space would inevitably be broken by his subordinates.

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However, this was enough time for Lu Xia Tian. Taking advantage of Inuzuka Kita struggling under the Dragon Soul Flying Sword and his divine sense flickering, Fang Tianhua Halberd struck down once more.

In the midst of a heart-wrenching scream, Fang Tianhua's halberd this time broke through the opponent's defenses and slashed directly into their body. With a sickening hiss, Can Mubei's body was cleaved in two.

A surge of energy flowed into Lu Xiaoteng's body, and his physical strength seemed to become more active in an instant.

“Kill!” The leader was beheaded on the spot. The large horde of demon soldiers surging behind him hadn't even fully engaged Lu Xia Tian before being intimidated.

After all, Lu Xia Tian and his relatively small Dragon Clan battle formation have successively broken through two forces stronger than them, not to mention causing over 200,000 casualties and defeating countless enemies.

Even their leader was defeated with a single encounter. Where could they possibly stand against such power A snake without a head is useless, and the demoralized demonic army had already begun to show cracks before Lu Xia Tian even launched an attack.

The dragon army roared past, instantly leaving a trail of casualties. They still cut through the enemy's chaotic formation like a knife through tofu.

Finally, Lu Xia Tian led the Dragon Clan army directly out of the Huangqing Demon Palace, heading straight for the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

The army of demons under the command of the Dark Night Monarch rose to pursue, but in their pursuit, the formation inevitably faltered. Not only did they fail to pose a significant threat to Lu Xia Tian, but he also seized opportunities during their chaotic pursuit, killing several with counterattacks and scattering the pursuing demon army. After suffering heavy losses, they could only watch as Lu Xia Tian rode off into the distance.

"It's not that we haven't done our best, it's just that the Eastern Divine Saint and his Dragon Army are simply too powerful." A Daluo Jinxian-level Night Lion Beast covered its wounded arm and looked at the corpses of its subordinates with a sigh.

"Call off the pursuit. Gather the troops and return to reinforce Lord Demon King. If Lord Demon King blames us later, I'll plead for you." You Que, despite his injured body, reached the front line and ordered the pursuing demon warriors.

Although Lu Xiaotian's Dragon Clan army only numbered 50,000, its strength was truly extraordinary. Unless there were at least four or more Primordial God Core Realm powerhouses present to hold back Lu Xiaotian and his ferociously powerful Da Luo Jinxian-level Dragon Clan warriors, as well as other similarly ranked demons, they could only be defeated by overwhelming them with numbers.

The Night Flow Cavalry could do that, but they were also struggling at the moment. Under the direct command of Emperor Di Yao's Thunder Peng Blood Guard, their situation was even more dire than theirs.

If the beginning of Lu Xiao Tian and Shu Xiu siblings had taken a defensive stance with Chi Lin Hua's large army, at this time even with their strength, they would not be able to break through the encirclement.

Even under that astonishing poison, the demon army would still suffer heavy casualties, but they could at least kill most of the dragon clan within the desolate Magic Palace. It wouldn't be like now, where they are being slaughtered like falling flowers, with no resistance at all.

Such a crushing defeat was also Youmiao's first experience. For them, it would be an indelible shame for life.

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Several days later, the demonic army still marched endlessly toward the battlefield of immortals and demons.

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Near a vast lake, a Flame-Eyed Fox Demon was absorbing Purple Tide Starflame by the lakeshore. In a few months, he would be marching with his tribe to the Immortal Demon battlefield, and this Flame-Eyed Fox Demon, who was only at the Xuanxian level, was seizing every opportunity to strengthen himself.

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But if there is even the slightest negligence, or lack of skill, there is a risk of ruin.

On the battlefield of immortals and demons, one encounters unpredictable enemies and situations beyond one's current control. All one can do is strive to enhance their own strength and build resilience against all risks.

Even if the Zixiao Starfire she inhaled in a short period of time was too much for her body, it was very likely to affect her with the coldness within Zixiao, causing pain in the future. At this moment, she couldn't afford to worry about that anymore.

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A burst of purple starfire was sucked into his belly. A rumble echoed within him, and Qingran smacked his lips. He was about to return to the army's camp. As a Xuanxian-level demon fox, he still held a small position within the clan and had some autonomy in his actions during normal times.

Just as Qingran was about to make a move, she felt the space around her suddenly become viscous and thick. She, who had always been swift like lightning, found herself unable to do anything at this moment.

"How could this be" Qingran felt a surge of fear in his heart, but he could still see that the surrounding area was normal. He roughly guessed that he might have been targeted by someone with terrifying power.

To avoid being silenced, Qingran did not cry out loudly. The other party could directly imprison her, and her voice and divine sense might not be able to get out.

“You’re still somewhat clever, not calling for help at the first opportunity.” A cold voice echoed in Qingran’s ears.

"Senior, what can this junior do for you" It seems I've been targeted by a powerful demon. To what terrifying level of cultivation has the other party reached Even the Golden Immortal-level Demon Fox within our clan couldn't confine me to such a state.

The opponent's strength is so formidable, why would they target her, a completely ordinary person It's really puzzling.

“Swallow this silver sand, it will wrap the Purple Abyss Starfire layer by layer on its surface. Don’t worry about anything else. After you enter the Immortal Demon Battlefield, I will give you a chance to be reborn.” A grain of silver dust flew towards Qingran.

“Yes, senior. I will do everything you ask.” Qing Ran hastily opened her mouth and swallowed the silver sand, though she had no idea what the other party intended to do. She didn’t want to know either. With someone like this old monster, she knew that learning more could be even more dangerous.

As for reporting the matter to the clan's ancestor, she hadn't even considered it. The other party was already inside her body. Even if she reported the matter and a conflict erupted, she would undoubtedly die. Qingran even suspected that the ancestor of the Yantong Demon Fox Clan might be the opponent of this mysterious existence.

Keeping his composure, Qingran returned to the clan as usual and acted with the rest of the group. Half a year later, Qingran followed his tribe into the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

During this time, Qingran and his tribe fought fiercely against the celestial army of Honghuang Heavenly Court. Even their ancestor, Flameheart Fox Demon, was slain by a four-eyed celestial general in the midst of battle.

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Subsequently, the Flame-Eyed Demon Fox Clan either perished in battle or was absorbed by other demon tribes. This kind of situation is common on the Immortal-Demon Battlefield or within the Demon Realm.

Qingran ran around the battlefield of immortals and demons, struggling to survive. Thirty years later, he nervously fled to a cave filled with dark rivers and wetlands.

Outside the cave, a torrential downpour accompanied by thunder shook the heavens. Qing Ran watched as thousands of celestial warriors and demonic soldiers were obliterated in the storm. The sheer power of the lightning ripped through those who hadn't managed to escape the rain-swept area, reducing their armies to dust. Wandering arcs of electric fire intertwined, creating a forbidden zone of life.

Qingran's face was pale with fear, she was lucky that she escaped to the cave in time.

But before Qingran could enjoy his victory for long, a terrifying aura swept out from the cave.

"Spirit Binding Vine!" Qing Ran's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet, devoid of any blood color. After she swallowed the silver sand, she had endured countless tribulations, but the silver sand within her body remained completely inert.

Even Qingran suspected that the owner of Yinsha had likely left long ago, and the promise of giving her a chance at enlightenment might not have been true at all.

Even if she did nothing, it is not unreasonable for the other party to leave directly.

A huge number of ensorcelled demon vines surged forward. In this situation, let alone her, even several Golden Immortal demons trapped in the cave would have to perish at its hands.

Just as Qingran was about to face death with despair, the Spirit-Possessed Demon Vines that swept in suddenly let out a mournful shriek. Afterwards, these Spirit-Possessed Demon Vines struggled very little before they were all burned to ashes.

Qingran's face paled, and she felt something was missing within her. A sliver of silver sand flew from her mouth.

Qingran was instantly overwhelmed with excitement. The being in the silver sand before her was even more powerful than she had imagined. It had remained inside her all this time, never leaving.

The spirit vine, which she found utterly irresistible, was effortlessly destroyed by him.

A glimmer of silver sand revealed a face, slightly thin, belonging to a man with silvery hair.

"East, the Eastern Saint of Vermilion!" Qingran stared dumbfounded at the person before him, never expecting to encounter such a being.

No wonder these possessed spirit vines were slaughtered without resistance. Qingran thought of countless possibilities, perhaps encountering a powerful demon, but he never expected it to be the legendary Eastern Dan Saint.

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If one adds those of the same rank who were killed by Lu Xiaitian, the number exceeds eight.

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Other demon armies suffered countless casualties, the carnage even surpassing most brutal battles on the Immortal Demon battlefield.

After that battle, Lu Xia Tian and the rumored 50,000 Dragon Clan army vanished without a trace. Whether it was Di Yao Mo Peng, the Dark Night Demon Lord, or the Celestial Army searching everywhere for Lu Xia Tian's whereabouts. Who knew that Lu Xia Tian had actually hidden inside her body and entered the Immortal-Demon battlefield through opportunity.

"These years have been hard on you." Lu Xia Tian nodded, being able to enter the Immortal Demon Battlefield smoothly also let him breathe a sigh of relief.

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“As for me, I haven't done anything. There's nothing to be hard about.” Qingran heard the rumors about Lu Xiaotian, it was just how many celestial armies he had killed, how many elite demons under the command of Emperor Yao Demon Peng he had slain…

I didn't expect to feel any murderous aura from Lu Xia Tian when facing him directly. (The End)oteng listened intently and even saw flames licking at the mountain peaks in the distance, shrouded in thick smoke. A small black fire crow seemed startled and flew back like an arrow, landing on Lu X...