Chapter 640: 420: Perfect Assault! Perfect Retreat!

Chapter 640: Chapter 420: Perfect Assault! Perfect Retreat!

Bright City, one hundred thousand cultivators!

All the cultivators of the Danai Dynasty are here!

The Yang Family is at the front, the cultivators of the Danai Dynasty at the rear.

At this moment, facing the alliance of three clans coming to annihilate the nation, everyone fights to the end!

The morale of the Danai Dynasty is soaring!!!

The nation’s hatred and family’s grudge merge with the [Undying Demon Heart], this battle is a fight where there’s life nor death!

The astonishing momentum of the Danai Dynasty’s cultivators pierces the sky!

This aura directly breakthroughs the [Night Wander] talent of the eighth-layer Night Demon Leader, opening a hole in the sky, through which strands of sunlight shoot out, illuminating the cultivators of the Danai Dynasty.

Brilliantly shining.

“A bunch of ants, hoping to overturn the situation?”

“Endless night!”

The Night Demon Leader sneered, exuding astounding demonic qi, locking the sky, turning it pitch-black.

His racial talent is further triggered, massively boosting his overall strength!

This was originally his strongest and most comfortable state, but seeing Yang Shi’s power also greatly increasing… his smile freezes, just like finding a piece of beef in a bowl of fly-filled noodles.

How disgusting!

Thinking his magic benefits Yang Shi, he felt nauseated.

If Yang Shi didn’t have those wings, he’d confidently take down that damned Human within ten moves.

But now… he’s strong, Yang Shi also became strong.

The two Shadow Demons beside were stunned: “Boss… stop casting magic, if you continue, we’ll be killed by Yang Shi.”

The buff you cast keeps strengthening, and Yang Shi, that old guy, becomes fiercer and fiercer, we at the Golden Core fifth layer can’t even catch a fart of him!

The Night Demon Leader’s face was full of constipation.

If I don’t; this eighth-layer Golden Core power cannot be fully utilized, even worse than that Flood Dragon Demon and Feng Yi, a mere joke.

If I do; the two subordinates can’t hold on, if they get slain by Yang Shi, not only will I be ridiculed, I’ll be punished by the Hall Master back in the Night Demon Palace.

At this moment, he glanced at the [Undying Demon Heart] of the Human side.

Even if killed after much effort, still facing an undead demon soldier of the same realm with insane recovery power…

Even more disgusting!

Originally designed to disgust the Humans, now turned back upon himself.

Disgust doubled!

The first [Heavy Water Cage] from the first water mage of the Demon Clan, Flood Dragon Demon, descends from the heavens, under the pressure of the world, surprisingly dodged by an urgent turn from Yang Shi!

The magic from two Shadow Demons was also easily evaded.

Yang Shi casually unleashed two Heart Swords at the two Shadow Demons.

The dragon is on the rise!

Flood Dragon Demon failed in one strike, couldn’t handle Yang Shi in a short time, turned his gaze to Yang Fujian and the traitor Fox Demon Mu Yu pointing their swords at him.

“Since you two seek death… then I shall fulfill your wish.”

This Yang Shi fellow has great Qi fortune, hard to kill, from ten years of Flood Dragon’s experience fighting Humans.

He was already accustomed to it.

Yang Fujian’s gaze was steady, sword aimed at the eighth-layer Golden Core Flood Dragon Demon.

Challenging the Boss of the Demon Clan with Nirvana third-layer strength!

“Darling, I’ll guard you!”

“[Spiritual Fox Heart Contract]!”

She touched Yang Fujian, a pink heart flew into his body, all his spiritual power trembled, his divine sense expanded tremendously, gaining some of Mu Yu’s abilities.

“Little Jian, I’ll lend you a hand too![Heart Fire Skill·Power]!”

Yang Fuqing cast one [Heart Fire Technique] after another, using supportive abilities to boost Yang Fujian’s strength by thirty percent!

Augmented by Mu Yu’s [Spiritual Fox Heart Contract], Yang Fujian feels his overall strength increased by sixty percent!

He had more confidence against the Flood Dragon Demon now!

This leapfrogging challenge, is all he has been planning for thirteen years!

“This time, I will never be frozen again!”

Flood Dragon Demon showed a trace of… confusion in his eyes.

He couldn’t comprehend, even like this, this ordinary human cultivator, dared to challenge him?

Why?

This made him feel a bit humiliated.

“The greatest mercy I grant you is to let you die in front of your father.”

“Witness the true ice magic!”

“Ice Dragon Roar!”

Flood Dragon Demon waved the fan.

Boom!

A massive ice storm was released from his fan!

The spiritual energy in the world transformed into extremely cold water spiritual power, pouring into this storm!

Absorbing the power of the world to create a huge Ice Dragon!

One dragon equates to a thousand troops!

“Roar!!!”

The Ice Dragon roared thunderously, suddenly, the world was covered in white!

Countless snowflakes descended from the sky!

“Damn! Such strong magic! Everyone, defend with all your might!”

“Xiao Yi, form an array, protect my Sky Dragon Army!”

“Yes!”

Yang Shi’s [Myriad Transformation Spirit Clothes] was immediately removed, transforming into a massive array covering the Sky Dragon Army!

These martial cultivators though possessing some protective magic treasures, against this level of attack… could be instantly destroyed, destroying the army he has spent 75 years cultivating!

Other cultivators also cast defense techniques to resist.

Fortunately, this strike wasn’t primarily aimed at them, they could withstand the shock waves.

Under the Night Wander, a giant Ice Dragon charged straight at Yang Fujian.

At this moment, everyone’s attention focused on this strike.

The three-clan alliance and the Bright City cultivators temporarily paused their movements.

“Sect Leader!!!”

The Martial Sect’s martial cultivators gazed at this heaven and earth-changing strike flying towards Yang Fujian, couldn’t help but exclaim!

“Brother! I’ll help you!”

Yang Fuqing cast magic, intending to use nine Golden Core Spirit Beasts to help Yang Fujian withstand this strike.

Others rushed to aid Yang Fujian.

This strike has surpassed the limit of what any Bright City cultivator can bear, it must be carried together to stand against it!

“Leave it to me.”

Yang Fujian’s voice fell like a stabilizing anchor, making everyone involuntarily trust him.

Mu Yu stepped back, exposing Yang Fujian.

Yang Fujian’s principal wife Tan Xue furrowed her brows, wanting to say something, but given the situation… her Foundation Establishment Perfection strength was of no help, left to watch among the other cultivators…