Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 429 General Attack
snort~
It sounded like the sound of tearing cloth, and it sounded somewhat crisp and pleasant.

The corners of Thorn's mouth froze. As she expected, her body was split in half from head to toe by the golden sword, and the black silk she controlled had already wrapped around the body of the human opposite.

However, the following scene was completely different from what she expected.

After her attack wrapped around the opponent's body, it was as if entangled in a piece of solid steel, with not a single gap for her to invade.

The opponent's sword not only tore her body apart, but the sharp sword energy even cut directly into her body through unknown means, splitting her body into two.

The intense pain surged directly into Thorn's consciousness, making her scream out loud.

But soon, her screams stopped.

Gao Yang's expression was calm, even a little disappointed.

With just three sword strikes, the demon general in front of him was completely killed.

His level of killing is even higher than the Desire Bodhisattva we encountered before. At least he has a second stage, although it is useless.

"You killed the Desire Demon General Thorn, and gained 4500 general experience."

Gao Yang leaned Heiyao in front of him again, feeling a little bored.

Since entering these real battle planes, the number of treasure chests he can harvest has been reduced many times.

Ordinary monsters or elite monsters basically won't drop treasure chests. Only monsters like the Demon General level in front of you can drop treasure chests.

Gao Yang picked up the pitch-black treasure chest that had just exploded, put it into his backpack, pulled out the Black Diamond, and continued to advance towards the Demon Buddha in front.

On the human front, thirteen monks in different costumes were looking in the direction of Gao Yang with different expressions.

"News has come from the human world. Fellow Daoist Wang has come to support our Yunzhou on the orders of our master." A burly man faced the direction of Gao Yang and spoke in a voice like a bell.

Beside him, an old Taoist with an immortal appearance stroked his beard and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang's cultivation is very strong, but it doesn't look like his methods are from the Taoist school."

"It doesn't matter if it's a Taoist technique or not, as long as it's strong enough, it's fine. Didn't you, an old man, see how he killed a demon general with just three sword strikes?"

A beautiful woman, nearly 1.80 meters tall, with a curvy figure and bright lipstick, glanced at the old Taoist priest sideways, and beautiful words continued to flow from her seductive lips:
"They are here to help us, are you just going to stand there and watch?"

The old Taoist's eyes twitched at the woman's words, but he nodded in agreement, "Fairy Chixia is absolutely right. There are only twenty-four Heavenly Demon Generals in my spiritual world, only eleven more than us. And now that fellow Daoist Wang has killed one of them, the difference of ten Heavenly Demon Generals is enough for us to take action."

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white cloak sighed slightly and said, "This is not a good idea. If something unexpected happens, the Yunzhou Spirit World might be completely destroyed."

"If we don't fight now, are you going to watch Brother Wang go to be killed alone? Those who know him will understand that Brother Wang is our reinforcement, while those who don't know him will think that Brother Wang is our slave in Yunzhou." Fairy Chixia glared and immediately turned the muzzle of the gun towards the middle-aged man.

The old Taoist's eyelids twitched a few times, but he felt a little relieved that he didn't have to face this woman.

The burly man stroked his needle-like stubble twice, frowned, and whispered, "Shut up, everyone! Now that a new variable has appeared, we must seize it. Perhaps the demonic disaster in the spirit world can be completely resolved.

Now, I advocate that the entire army be mobilized to fight a decisive battle with the demon general. Who is in favor? Who is against?

The twelve monks around him seemed silent, but in fact they were communicating with each other through their spiritual thoughts.

Soon, they began to express their views.

Except for three people led by a middle-aged monk in a cloak, the other nine people agreed with the burly man's proposal.

Thus, the proposal was formally passed, and the three monks who voted against it also calmed down their thoughts.

After reaching an agreement, the human cultivators were very efficient, sending instructions one by one to the corresponding locations and the hands of the corresponding cultivators. As for the thirteen cultivators, they had already begun to move towards the Demonic Land.

Unlike the previous sneaky ways, this time they were openly and even arrogantly releasing their aura to attract the attention of those demon generals.

Gao Yang cleared the demon Buddha in front of him with one sword, then turned and looked at the sky behind him.

There, thirteen monks stood proudly, releasing their aura without any concealment.

At the same time, a somewhat old voice came into Gao Yang's ears.

"Friend Wang, I am the head of the Tianji Sect, the True Man Tianji. On behalf of the billions of people in Yunzhou, I would like to thank you for your help.

Next, we plan to use this opportunity to launch a general offensive against the demon generals of the Yunzhou Spirit Realm. If this is accomplished, Yunzhou will be pacified. Are you willing to join us?"

Gao Yang looked carefully and saw an old Taoist with an immortal look looking at him with a smile.

What else is there to say? Without much thought, Gao Yang decisively summoned back the two-headed ice dragon. In the latter's puzzled gaze, he climbed on its back and drove it to the front of the thirteen monks.

"My name is Wang Teng, and I'm honored to meet you, the sect leaders and clan masters."

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Wang." "Fellow Daoist Wang, you're too polite." "Fellow Daoist Wang's strength is so outstanding that it puts us to shame."

Thirteen people at the level of a master sect can become masters. Naturally, they are all smart people. When they open their mouths, they speak polite words that make people feel comfortable.

After some friendly exchanges, the thirteen masters and Gao Yang headed towards the Demonic Land together.

Including Gao Yang and Audleyville, they now have a total of fifteen master-level fighters, and the gap with the number of demon generals has narrowed to eight.

With such a huge gap in combat power, we can already give it a try.

Besides, they are all very confident about this battle.

If those demon generals do not dare to come, they must evacuate the spiritual world, and they can calmly shut down the source of demons in the spiritual world.

If they were to engage in a head-on battle, their chances of winning would be quite high, and the result would be not much different from the above situation, with only one more step at most.

As for those demon generals hiding in their respective demon nests, no one took this situation into consideration at all.

In other words, if this situation really happened, the leaders of the human race would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

If fifteen masters of the same level were to go out and deal with a demon nest and a demon general, wouldn't that be an easy task?

If the Demon General really chooses to retreat, he will be giving away his life, and the human race will easily defeat the Demon Generals one by one.

But unfortunately, these demons did not make the worst choice.

Not long after they entered the demonic land, they saw more than twenty demonic shadows blocking their way.

A strong demonic aura emanated from the bodies of each demonic shadow. They were undoubtedly the Heavenly Demon Generals. Twenty-three Heavenly Demon Generals gathered here, and the demonic aura surged like the sea.

The human cultivators and the demon generals looked at each other, and the atmosphere became increasingly solemn.

The burly man in the lead held his head high and chest puffed out, looking towards the demon generals across from him and shouting, "All demons, please retreat now. How about we treat you with dignity?"

"Hahaha, little Qingtian, you are really good at dreaming." A short and fat demon general like a hedgehog on the opposite side laughed wildly, with mockery in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)