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Chapter 343: Slaying It or Slaying Me

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Another four hours passed.

Peace in the sky above the battlefield of the two races in the Eastern region of the demon race’s territory had been completely restored. Among the six peak Void Refinement realm cultivators, four failed to ascend and were blasted straight into ashes by the Thunder Tribulation.

The Demon Venerables of the Seven Lethal Demon Clan and the Heavenly Berserk Bear Clans both succeeded in ascending.

At this point, more than 10,000 of the tens of thousands of cultivators of the human race and demon race in the distance, began to feel an urge to retreat in this tragic situation.

After all, not many humans or demons in this world wouldn’t be afraid of death.

In particular, the top experts that have lived for hundreds of thousands of years may not feel that life is precious during normal circumstances, but when their lives are really in danger, they care more about their own lives than anyone else.

The Crimson Fox Demon Emperor was one of them. When he met Chen Chen previously, he had escaped a near-death experience, and now, he treasured life very much.

Seeing that Yao Qing was silently looking at the place where the six peak Void Refinement realm experts vanished in the sky, he immediately decided to take this opportunity to disappear.

As the saying goes, where there is life, there is hope. If he had not adhered to such belief, he would have died long ago in the battle between Qi and Wei.

However…

The very moment he was ready to turn around, he discovered a fact that truly horrified him.

His body was actually out of control!

Even though he desperately tried to control himself from turning around, those tails continued to collide in front of him, a human Essence Soul realm cultivator!

‘What is going on?’

The Crimson Fox Demon Emperor thought that he had really gone off the rails, but a moment later, he noticed that many demonic cultivators on the battlefield seemed to be as shocked as he was just now.

It was not only the demonic cultivators but even the human cultivators too.

…

A breeze blew by, and the half-knee-high grass in the land below danced with the wind with rustling sounds, as if it was laughing at the world’s stupidity.

Just a few hours ago, the area below this side of the battlefield was still just an endless desert.

In the distance, Yao Qing looked at the sky, but his back view suddenly became indifferent at that moment.

The Clan Master of the Haoran Sword Clan was standing quietly in the grass with a sword in his arms. There were still no changes in his expression.

At this moment, the world suddenly became bizarre.

…

Seven minutes later, Yao Qing turned around, and the mark on her forehead emitted a dazzling demonic light.

Seeing that she had turned around, the aura of the Clan Master of the Haoran Sword Clan became austere like a sharp sword.

“You’ve been building up your momentum since four hours ago and coupled with that sword, I’m really curious what kind of scene will appear.”

Yao Qing looked at the stern and menacing Haoran Sword Clan Master and said with a smile.

The Haoran Sword Clan Master stood silently. He had long sensed the difference in the world, but he didn’t move an inch at all.

Hearing this, the Demon God said coldly, “Whatever you want to do, I will break it with one sword.”

“You won’t be able to withstand the repercussions of this sword. When the time comes, you won’t even have the chance to cross the tribulation, so why bother doing this?” Yao Qing said indifferently with a stiffened smile.

The Clan Master of the Haoran Sword Clan stared at the sword in his hand, and he seemed to be muttering to himself in a low voice.

“I can already manifest this sword with my own abilities, why do I need to ascend?”

After saying that, a smile appeared on his lips.

It was not only the blow with the strongest attacking power in this realm for the last ten thousand years, but it also had the hope of becoming the sword that would set the fate of the two races.

He was fortunate enough to have been able to slay with that sword. Since he had already reached the peak of sword cultivators, there was no need to dwell on whether he could ascend or not.

Hearing those words, Yao Qing smiled without any nervousness.

“You humans are really open-minded.”

As soon as she said that, the grass within 50 kilometers began to grow quickly. In no time, it reached a height of a few hundred meters, completely turning the territory into a patch of green.

Tens of thousands of cultivators of both human and demon races were soon wrapped in it, and some demon cultivators were overjoyed to see this scene.

At this moment, they didn’t even realize that their uncontrolled bodies were the result of Yao Qing’s actions.

“Lord Demon God is mighty!”

A demonic cultivator exclaimed.

No matter how powerful this green ocean was, the great battle that involved tens of thousands of cultivators was advantageous to them.

However, in the next second, some cultivators realized that something was wrong because the surrounding green grasses that were like celestial trees began to slowly absorb the power of Blood and Qi from them.

The human race and demon race were the same.

Huff!

Another gust of wind blew and various strange howls resounded in heaven and earth.

Only then did the cultivators notice that the huge green grass around them seemed to have grown faces and were laughing madly.

The cultivators’ hearts shuddered.

Even the Haoran Sword Clan Master who saw this scene from afar had a grave expression on his face

He didn’t know what the Demon God was doing.

Before he could figure this out, he could not attack rashly.

Yao Qing looked at the strange green grasses for a moment before saying, “These are the unjust souls of our Botanic Demons.”

After saying that, she reached her hand out, and waves of green energy emerged from her body.

On the other side, the Weeping Fiendgod sword in the hand of the Haoran Sword clan master was instantly sheathed by an inch!

A dazzling ray of light that resembled the blazing sun emanated from that sword, and the surrounding space began to tremble.

The more exaggerated thing was that a Tribulation Cloud had once again appeared in the sky. It had clearly targeted the Weeping Fiendgod sword in the hands of the Haoran Sword Clan Master.

It seemed that the sword had already become extremely powerful. Once it appeared, it meant that transcendence was about to happen.

After the green grass absorbed green energy, it began moving and condensing frantically, but in a moment, it formed a large green sphere that engulfed tens of thousands of cultivators.

Rays of bright red light emerged from the sphere and flowed along the green grass before extending to the bottom.

All of a sudden, a large number of screams for mercy came from within the giant green sphere.

The Haoran Sword Clan Master’s face turned slightly pale, and his vitality had completely locked onto Yao Qing.

Just as he was about to pull out the Weeping Fiendgod sword, Yao Qing suddenly pointed to the giant green sphere in the distance, and said with a smile, “This thing is the condensation of the grievances of the Botanic Demons, which can continuously devour the power of the blood and Qi. Finally, they were devoured and turned into dry corpses. They were then returned to the earth as fertilizers. Thus, even their essence souls cannot even escape.”

After saying that, she suddenly pointed her finger forward, and a tiny gap was revealed in the green sphere. The Saintess of the Haoran Sword Clan was entangled in the countless blades of grass with agony written all over their faces.

That was what happened to a Void Refinement realm powerhouse. The situation of the others was imaginable.

“What exactly do you want to do?” Watching his disciple suffer, the master of the Haoran Sword Clan asked in a deep voice.

Yao Qing replied quickly, “Kill all the greedy people and demons in this world!”

The Clan Master of the Haoran Sword Clan frowned, and the Weeping Fiendgod sword in his hand was halfway out of its sheath. The sky was then filled with thunderstorms, but they were slashed by the sharp Sword Qi before they could fall on the Weeping Fiendgod sword.

Looking at the terrifying Weeping Fiendgodsword, Yao Qing remained calm and pointed at the green sphere. “Since the war between the two races, this thing has been irreversible. If you slash it, the lives of tens of thousands of cultivators will be saved.. If you slay me, I will certainly die. Human, if you kill it, you can save countless lives, and if you kill me, what will happen?”

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