Chapter 148 The Power of the Heart Above the dark red sky, blood energy only hope in everyone's eyes was that tall figure like a mountain, madly killing demons. Even so, half an hour later, another 3,000 of the 25,000 men had fallen. Chen Xian's anxious eyes gradually revealed a hint of demonic energy. Six thousand lives fell to the ground one by one under his spiritual eyes, and some were even eaten by demons. However, there were too many demons and he could not take care of so many people. "When the body dies, the soul becomes a spirit. Your spirit will become a ghost hero!" Chen Xian suddenly remembered these words and shouted loudly while hacking and killing frantically. The rumbling sound was not only transmitted to the ears of every living person, but also to the ears of demons. In an instant, the demons showed a solemn look. Sure enough, the next moment. Tang Can, Yan Cheng, Du Chunyi, Wu Enhou, Tong Linsheng, Pei Menglong and the others began to burn as if they had taken violent elixirs. The combat power doubled in an instant.
The death toll suddenly dropped. On the other hand, the army of demons fell down in droves like wheat being cut. "kill!" There was more and more demonic energy in Chen Xian's eyes, and gradually the whites of his eyes disappeared, and he was completely occupied by demonic power. In an instant, his combat power reached 8 billion ding, and wherever he passed, thousands and thousands of demons died under his sword. In less than ten breaths, a hundred thousand demons died tragically and piled up like a mountain. The panel in front of my eyes was about to explode and kept flashing. However, Chen Xian could no longer see. There was only blood, demons, and endless murderous intent in his eyes. boom! For a moment, A terrifying force burst out from his heart, and the next moment a hundred-meter blood-red aura formed around him. The power of Tiangang merged with the bloody aura to form a new force. Any demon within Chen Xian's bloody aura was instantly crushed to death by the bloody Tiangang. This causes the blood in the aura to become more and more intense, and the murderous intent to become stronger and stronger. "That's...!" Tang Can widened his eyes with a look of disbelief. She had seen the bloody aura around Chen Xian before. Her grandfather Tang Yuan's aura was even bigger than Chen Xian's, but it didn't cover such a large area at the beginning. Her grandfather said that this aura is called the power of the heart. It bursts out from the heart, forming an aura force that can influence the opponent. Combined with its own powerful energy, it has a powerful deterrent and crushing force. This kind of power is hard to come by and not everyone can develop it. Even those who are strong in the realm of supernatural powers may not be able to form the power of the mind realm. However, Chen Xian actually figured it out. Tang Can didn't know that Chen Xian had not yet comprehended any power of the mind realm.
At this moment, he just wanted to kill hundreds of thousands of demons quickly to reduce the sacrifices of the people behind him. As he kept killing, he saw people who had entrusted their lives to him being sacrificed one after another. His mind became extremely depressed and heavy, and he became more and more anxious and irritated. Gradually, magic power burst out from the heart, jade sea, and spirit eye. At that moment, his mind was empty and the only thing left was killing. Killing intent filled his mind, and it was soaring to the sky. It was by chance that the terrifying power of the mind realm erupted. The formation of his mental power was also related to his crazy fighting against demons over the past six months, but Chen Xian was unaware of the accumulation process. At this moment, the mind that was filled with murderous intent suddenly emptied, and the whole person became a different kind of pure, and this kind of mental power burst out in an instant. Combined with the strong bloody murderous aura at the moment, this kind of mental power is formed. Chen Xian also noticed something unusual with himself. He found that as he moved, the bloody aura surrounding him within a hundred meters had a great influence on the demons. Not only that, his speed in swinging his sword to kill the demons became faster. Just now, one strike could kill a thousand heads, but now, one strike can kill three thousand heads, and it seems easy and pleasant. "Becoming stronger?" Chen Xian's eyes flashed slightly. He found that his own fighting power had not increased, and was still 8 billion Dingli. However, in the bloody aura, his fighting power seemed to be amplified, reaching 24 billion Dingli. So much so that he gave the illusion that he had become three times stronger. In reality, the demons were fully affected by his bloody aura, becoming dull and weaker. "Is that... the power of domain?!" A little demon king stared at Chen Xian in the bloody aura, shock flashing in his eyes. The power of the domain! As the Little Demon King, he had only seen it once, and that was the domain power erupted by a powerful Demon Saint, which was extremely powerful. Looking at the tragic deaths of three to five thousand demons under Chen Xian's knife, the little demon king's eyes were filled with horror. Keep killing like this. Without waiting for them to kill all the members of the Nine Demon-Suppressing Armies, Chen Xian slaughtered hundreds of thousands of demons. "Retreat, retreat quickly!" the little demon king shouted while hiding behind the demons. Millions of demons surrounded and killed them, but now only 500,000 are left, and Chen Xian killed most of them. It is simply unimaginable. Are you not tired? "Withdraw!" The little demon king saw that the demons were also bloodthirsty, so he roared to wake them up. However, with 500,000 demons gathered together, it was very troublesome to evacuate quickly. The demons on the periphery began to evacuate quickly, followed by the inner circle. After about thirty breaths, the remaining four hundred thousand or so demons retreated in all directions. But Chen Xian did not stop and continued fighting. The big machete in his hand never stopped, sweeping across and killing tens of thousands of demons. He slowly put away his sword only after the 400,000 demon army withdrew.
At this moment, the demon blood on his body flowed down his armor to the ground. The ground was already covered in blood. Nearly 500,000 demon corpses were piled up into a mountain. Clang! Chen Xian stuck the machete in his hand into the ground and looked back at the people behind him. There were less than 20,000 people still alive, more than 19,000 in total. The scene was extremely tragic. However, no one screamed in agony. Everyone held their knives tightly in their hands, with the long knives stuck in the ground, standing horizontally in place. They looked around at the corpses of their compatriots, with only coldness in their eyes. hum! At this time, the blood-colored aura around Chen Xian trembled and disappeared into his body, while the magic power around him was still churning. It took him a long time to suppress his restless magic. The power of Tiangang was gathered into the body, the Tiangang state slowly disappeared, the body recovered, and the machete stuck beside him also returned to its original appearance. This battle was so brutal! He watched with his own eyes as nine thousand people died one by one beside him, and he felt heavy and anxious at first but later became numb. Life seems to have experienced countless cycles of life and death, and seen through the cruelty and desolation of the world. In an instant, Chen Xian seemed to see through history and saw countless human soldiers who fought to suppress demons dying one after another on this land. What are they doing this for? guard? faith? Get promoted and make money? Or escape from poverty and become a powerful person? Maybe they don't have any, but just want that little salary to support their families. …… In front of the second line of defense. An army of million demons gathered, Cang Mingyun and Cang Mingjin were both present, and the Demon Dynasty dispatched a powerful demon saint and four powerful demon lords. Bald Bear Lord is leading millions of demons to besiege and kill the Nine Armies of Demon Suppression. The Nine Armies will inevitably be wiped out. They just need to wait for good news. now. Cang Mingyun planned to start attacking the second line of defense, while the other demon saint was still dragging Xiahou Yu. If he didn't break through the Demon-Suppressing Pass now, when would he break through? "Get ready!" Cang Mingyun is the commander-in-chief of this demon army, and Qi Yanfang is the military advisor. Although he suffered two losses at the hands of Chen Xian, it did not affect his ability to command millions of demon troops to attack the Demon Suppression Pass. Soon, the three powerful demon lords received the order, turned around and ordered the demon lords and demon kings behind them to prepare to attack the camp, and destroyed an army camp within a quarter of an hour. Among the 4th, 5th, 6th and 3rd armies, only the 6th Army for suppressing demons was organizing its soldiers.
There was no other way. The Fifth Prince Ning Yan was in the Seventh Demon-Suppressing Army with more than 50,000 soldiers, including General Xiong Baishan, who was in the Sixth Demon-Suppressing Army. The general of the Sixth Army had to gather 100,000 demon-suppressing soldiers to fight a bloody battle with the demon army. The Fourth and Fifth Demon-Suppressing Armies planned to withdraw back to the interior of the country. Especially the four demon-suppressing armies, which are completely controlled by the fourth prince Ning Li. The general Pei Qingshan has been completely sidelined, and only 20,000 people obey his orders. Bao Guanlong's injuries have improved a bit, and he plans to join Pei Qingshan and lead 20,000 demon-suppressing soldiers to break out of the encirclement and rescue the Nine Demon-suppressing Armies, and rescue as many people as possible. As for the five armies that suppress demons, the general and the seventh prince Ning Ye are of the same mind. Millions of demon troops were approaching the outside of the military camp, and the seventh prince Ning Ye was also waiting. He didn't want to withdraw the demon-suppressing soldiers of the five armies back to the Demon-Suppressing Pass first, for fear of being gossiped about. "The four armies haven't moved yet?" The seventh prince Ning Ye was a young man with sword-like eyebrows and thin lips. There was a small black mole at the end of his left eyebrow and his eyes were sharp. Sitting opposite him was the leader of the five demon-suppressing armies, dressed in purple-gold armor, named Zhang Chunyuan. He also had another identity, that is, Marquis Wuchun of the Daning Dynasty, with the third level of Tiangang cultivation. He looked outside the tent, and soon a soldier ran in to report the situation. "Reporting to the commander, the remaining soldiers of the Sixth and Seventh Armies, about 150,000 to 160,000 men, are planning to fight a bloody battle with the demon army." "The remaining soldiers of the Fourth and Tenth Demon Suppression Armies are preparing to withdraw to the Demon Suppression Pass." "The commander of the Eight Demon-Suppressing Armies asked the commander-in-chief, should we fight or not?" Hearing this, Zhang Chunyuan frowned and asked, "Where are the Nine Demon Suppression Armies? What's going on?" The soldier immediately responded: "The Ninth Army of Demon Suppression is surrounded by a million demon army and is in great danger. According to the news from the Fourth Army of Demon Suppression, it is very likely that the entire army has been annihilated, and only the leader General Bao is still alive." Zhang Chunyuan pretended to be serious and said to himself, "This time, the demon army came prepared and wants to defeat us completely." "General, what about us?" The soldier raised his head slightly and glanced at the seventh prince Ning Ye out of the corner of his eye. Zhang Chunyuan frowned and said, "Xu Jing is in charge of the Eighth Army of Demon Suppression, which has less than 50,000 soldiers. Counting them, plus the remaining soldiers of the Sixth and Seventh Armies of Demon Suppression, we only have 300,000 soldiers. How can we be a match for the million demon army?" "By the way, is there any news about the Grand Marshal?" The soldier shook his head: "No news from the Grand Marshal has come from inside the pass." Zhang Chunyuan said, "Then we won't wait any longer. If the four demon-suppressing armies retreat, notify this general immediately and we will retreat as well." "Yes, General!" The soldier took the order and left. The seventh prince Ning Ye, who was sitting next to him, nodded with satisfaction. Retreat is the most correct path. Only by protecting yourself can you take action at the critical moment. At this moment, the million demon army has arrived outside the military camp. It is definitely not a good time. Rushing forward will only lead to death. “Kill, kill, kill, kill…!” In an instant, the shouting and screaming outside the military camp shook the sky. Zhang Chunyuan suddenly stood up and immediately ordered his men to let the eight demon-suppressing armies resist the attack of the demon army with all their strength. He was ready to gather 100,000 soldiers in the barracks to fight the enemy.
When Xu Jing, the leader of the Eight Demon-Suppressing Armies, heard this, he was naturally happy. He was the commander of the vanguard army. Even if he was retreating, he had to fight while retreating. He could not escape without fighting. Seeing that Zhang Chunyuan was willing to lead his troops into battle, they could at least hold off the demon army for an hour. However, Xu Jing could not have expected that what was to come was yet to come. (End of this chapter)