Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?

Chapter 668 - 694 No Shame

Chapter 668: Chapter 694: No Shame? Chapter 668: Chapter 694: No Shame? In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

This day marked the showdown between the new era and the old.

Boom!

Above Mount Kunlun, dark clouds gathered, lightning flickered, and furious winds blew from all directions, filling the air with an intense sense of oppression.

Both East and West Kunlun were teeming with rising auras.

Banners fluttered in the sky.

Neither side made the first move; they were in a standoff.

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This was the strongest confrontation between heaven and earth.

Regardless of the winner or loser, it would signify the demise of one party.

However, those on Mount Kunlun were merely the lower and middle ranks.

The top forces were confronting each other above the firmament.

At this moment, high above the firmament,

both sides were also in a standoff.

To the west, Yuan Chu led the charge, backed by Demon Emperors, Demon Sovereigns, and many Demon Saints.

To the east, Ye Luo took the lead, backed by many disciples of Wayless Sect, Sun Wukong, Baize, Demon Masters, and a host of Old Ancestor-level figures.

The powerhouses of the East and West looked at each other, the atmosphere extraordinarily tense. Without the command of their respective leaders, no one made the first move.

In this eerie atmosphere,

Yuan Chu took a step forward, his gaze fixed on Ye Luo.

“Come, use all your moves to entertain me, but I hope you can be stronger. Otherwise, without me lifting a finger, you’re likely to be defeated,” Yuan Chu said with extreme arrogance.

After speaking, he waved over a Demon Saint at his side.

The Demon Saint nodded, picked up an object similar to a bell, and struck the Ancient Bell with all his mana.

Dong Dong Dong!

The soul-stirring bell rang through the heavens.

Upon hearing this bell,

countless members of the old era’s Demon Race within Mount Kunlun, as if hearing a summons, swarmed out to attack the forces of the new era.

In a flash, millions of monsters surged, their monstrous qi swept through the desolate lands, threatening to cover everything.

“Attack.”

On the other side, Ye Luo’s expression tightened upon seeing this.

He quickly said to Zhang Han next to him,

“Okay.”

Zhang Han responded, and with a thought, a formation set up in the eastern part of Mount Kunlun rose.

When the light of the formation sparked to life,

countless cultivators in the eastern part of Mount Kunlun understood at once, raising their magical treasures to charge at the oncoming old era’s Demon Race of the lower and middle ranks.

The forces of both sides, like two comets, collided with an unstoppable force.

A fierce slaughter thus began.

The top forces did not concern themselves with the lower and middle rank battle.

Their gazes remained on each other.

“The battle of these ants has begun; next, it will be your turn. Go ahead,” Yuan Chu commanded, not sparing a glance at the battlefield below. He raised his eyes, giving the numerous Demon Saints a look.

“Kill!”

The Demon Saints understood and burst forth together, transforming into countless streaks of light, charging towards Ye Luo and his forces.

However, their speed was not fast; they did not aim for a direct assault on Ye Luo and his comrades. Instead, they waited for Ye Luo’s forces to emerge to open up a battlefield for combat.

They all knew the real battle stemmed from the few at the very top, like Yuan Chu and Ye Luo; they just needed not to be defeated.

The Demon Saints did not believe they would be at a disadvantage.

However, as soon as they confronted Ye Luo’s side, they regretted it.

The many Old Ancestors emerged together; these Old Ancestors were still manageable. The weaker among them could barely hold back a Demon Saint without being defeated. Even the strongest Old Ancestors could only hold back a few Demon Saints at most.

But when the many disciples of the Wayless Sect made their move, the situation began to turn around.

Zhang Han unleashed a myriad of formations in an instant, harnessing the power of heaven and earth, the sun, moon, and stars, aiming to directly annihilate dozens of Demon Saints without any intention of merely stopping them.

Dantai Luoxue set up a chessboard, manipulating the phantom of myriad living beings, using the power of the chessboard to trap and halt dozens of Demon Saints.

Su Xi controlled countless puppets to battle dozens of Demon Saints. Initially, these puppets were weak and not even considered a threat by the Demon Saints, but when Su Xi suddenly turned the Demon Saints against each other, those Demon Saints were taken aback…

The rest of the Wayless Sect’s disciples were no less formidable, each one fighting against dozens.

Especially Ai Qing, who could be called a bug-level existence, single-handedly dragging down hundreds of Demon Saints. No matter what techniques the Demon Saints used, she would rapidly adapt, learn, and consequently counter them.

The strength that the disciples of the Wayless Sect burst forth with far exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Even Ye Luo was taken by surprise.

Originally, it was anticipated that one would hold off ten Demon Saints, but no one expected these fellow disciples to be so powerful.

The might of the disciples of the Wayless Sect also reversed the tide of battle.

The many Demon Saints were clearly at a disadvantage.

Seeing this scene.

Yuan Chu’s entire face darkened.

He hadn’t expected that the disciples of the Wayless Sect would have grown to such an extent.

“Demon Sovereign, shall I take action?”

After a moment of contemplation, Di Jun spoke slowly.

“No need, it is only in this battle of Demon Saint level that we have been defeated. On the lower battlefields below, we may not be at a disadvantage…”

Yuan Chu still wanted to forcefully turn the situation around.

But when his gaze fell on the battlefield on Mount Kunlun below, he was completely dumbfounded.

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Above the battlefield on Mount Kunlun below.

The scene everyone had imagined, where it was hard to separate the winners from the losers, did not occur.

The war at the middle and lower levels was completely one-sided.

In East Kunlun, countless cultivators didn’t even budge, just standing there, watching the other side with wide eyes.

On the other side, the numerous monsters from the old era were in full retreat, as if they had seen some unspeakable horror, fleeing rapidly without caring about anything else.

It was the very picture of morale collapse.

Behind these countless fleeing monsters, a young boy was chasing them down.

“Don’t run, guys! We agreed to a great battle, didn’t we? Why are you running?”

“Stop, everybody stop, I’ll even let you use one hand, if not, then two hands!”

“I’m really weak, you know, I’m only in the Qi Cultivation Realm…”

This young boy was none other than Xu Yu.

Xu Yu felt so frustrated inside.

He had thought the great battle would be fun.

And he had gotten serious about it.

Then he found out that these guys really couldn’t take much of a hit.

With just a casual strike, he could kill a large swath of them.

Xu Yu’s casual strike also startled the horde of monsters.

The monsters began to try their best to kill Xu Yu, but after fighting for a long time, they realized that they simply weren’t on the same level as him.

Regardless of the techniques the monsters used, they couldn’t really harm Xu Yu at all.

Conversely, just a breath from Xu Yu could kill a great number of the old-era monsters.

This instantly caused the morale of the horde of monsters to explode.

Where would they dare to continue fighting? They could only turn and run, knowing that Xu Yu was simply not on the same level as them.

And then, the current scene occurred.

Xu Yu herded the horde of monsters as they ran, wanting them to join him in battle.

Yuan Chu: “?”

Have the new era completely abandoned shame? Using that kind of level to deal with the middle and lower layers?