Although the use of Bloodlust Technique and Life Chains on the cultivators of Tiger Roar City waste a little time, Yang Kai still quickly caught up to the Demon Race Half-Saint. Under the shocked gazes of Li Jiao and the others, he raised his Million Sword and slashed down.
The Demon Race Half-Saint didn’t even raise his head, but it was as if he had eyes above his head. With just a flick of his finger, he accurately struck the back of the Million Sword.
With a clank, a powerful force was felt and the Million Sword almost flew out of Yang Kai’s hands. Yang Kai was secretly shocked by the strength of this Demon Race’s attack. The Space Laws had already risen and transformed the space around the enemy into an invisible cage.
The Demon Flame Foal’s movements suddenly came to a halt as flames burst out from its body. It struggled with all its might, but it was as slow as a tortoise. With the solid space around it, even if this Demon Beast’s strength was extraordinary, it would still find it difficult to escape.
The pitch-black moonblade slashed forward, and the half-Saint from the Demon Race grabbed the moonblade in his hand. With a slight push, the moonblade shattered, and in the next instant, he leapt up into the sky, completely unaffected by the Space Laws.
Yang Kai muttered, “The withering of time is like a dream!”
Time seemed to stop at this moment as the Time Shuttle Seal slammed down towards the Half-Saint.
A rare look of surprise appeared on the Demon Race Half-Saint’s face as his body suddenly burst into flames, causing the surrounding temperature to soar and the surrounding space to distort from the heat. Raising his hand, a ball of flames shot towards the Time Flies Seal, colliding with it in mid-air and causing a violent bang to ring out.
A sad cry rang out as the Demon Flame Foal was struck by the shockwave of the attack and fell to the ground dead.
The Demon Race Half-Saint glanced down at his mount and bared his teeth with a pained expression.
* Clang… * A clear bell sound rang out and the ancient Mountain River Bell flew out, soaring towards the Demon Race Half-Saint and suppressing the World Energy.
“Good treasure!” The half-Saint from the Demon Race shouted, his eyesight also quite good, immediately seeing how extraordinary the Mountain River Bell was. His figure transformed into a ball of flame as he flew through the air, dodging the pressure of the Mountain River Bell.
Yang Kai’s figure flickered and in a flash, he appeared above his head and stretched out his hand, transforming it into the phantom of a dragon’s claw and grabbing downwards. However, his hand only grabbed empty air. How could a Half-Saint be so easy to deal with?
However, after being repeatedly attacked by Yang Kai like this, the Demon Race Half-Saint seemed to become a bit angry. With a single step, he stepped on the Mountain River Bell and released a massive burst of energy. The Mountain River Bell crashed into the ground, causing cracks to appear.
The Demon Race’s Half-Saint stood proudly in the air, staring at Yang Kai as he said, “Boy, that’s enough. If you attack again, this King won’t be polite.”
Yang Kai grinned at him and waved his hand, releasing his Embodiment and staring at him meaningfully, “What are you worried about?”
The Half-Saint laughed, “What does this king need to worry about? It’s just that this king has something important to attend to and can’t be bothered with you.”
“Since you have no scruples, let’s fight!” Yang Kai roared, “Dragon Transformation!”
A resounding dragon roar resounded through the sky as Yang Kai’s figure suddenly expanded, a short horn growing on his head, his exposed skin covered in dragon scales, his hands transforming into dragon claws, and a long dragon tail appearing behind him.
In the blink of an eye, Yang Kai’s physique changed drastically, transforming into a 100 meter giant. His head was up in the sky, his feet were on the ground, and his nostrils were spewing out hot air as he released his dragon breath.
“Stubborn!” The half-Saint from the Demon Race placed his hand on his forehead and looked up, his face twitching.
As soon as the Dragon’s Cry sounded, Yang Kai opened his mouth and roared, shooting a golden ball of light towards the Demon Race Half-Saint.
The golden light was so dazzling that it almost covered the sun in the sky. When it landed, it spread out and caused the entire world to lose its color.
A deafening explosion rang out as the earth trembled.
After the golden light disappeared, a three hundred meter wide crater appeared on the ground, but the Demon Race Half-Saint was nowhere to be seen.
From afar, a voice rang out, “Remember, this king's name is Bai Zhuo. I’ll teach you a lesson another day.”
Yang Kai turned his head towards the source of the sound, his expression gloomy.
He had escaped!
The Half Saint had actually escaped! Yang Kai suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, as if he had just punched a piece of cotton. If they really fought, even if he transformed into a 100 meter long dragon and joined forces with his Embodiment, he still wouldn’t be a match for him.
However, this time, he was facing a Half-Saint, so Yang Kai didn’t dare to hold back. What he didn’t expect was that the enemy would retreat so quickly, even ignoring the hundreds of thousands of Demon Race soldiers.
What does this mean?
As such, Yang Kai’s guess was somewhat confirmed.
If a Half-Saint wanted to escape, even if Yang Kai possessed a Space Ability, he couldn’t do anything about it. With nowhere to vent his battle intent, he could only turn his eyes towards the hundreds of thousands of Demon Race soldiers.
These hundreds of thousands of soldiers were indeed the ones who had been crippled the last time. This time, under the leadership of the Demon Race’s Half-Saint, they had come aggressively with the intention of wiping away their previous shame, but they had not expected the Half-Saint to disregard their lives and retreat first.
Tiger Roar City’s nearly two hundred thousand cultivators had already rushed forward, and in the wilderness, the two armies instantly clashed.
Once again, history repeated itself. This Demon Race army had been defeated by Tiger Roar City, the only reason they dared to come here today was because of the presence of a Half-Saint. Now that the Half-Saint had left, they had completely lost their backbone, so how could they still have the heart to fight? As soon as they came into contact with this army, they were completely defeated.
On the other hand, Tiger Roar City’s side was like an unstoppable tide, under the leadership of nearly two hundred Emperor Realm masters.
After Yang Kai and his Embodiment rushed into the battlefield, the outcome of the battle became even more obvious.
A 100 meter tall body was an extremely eye-catching mark even in the Millions Army Battlefield. The Demon Race would always retreat, but Yang Kai would always rush forward regardless of how many people there were. With a casual swipe of his hand or a sweep of his tail, any Demon Race would die.
After fighting for an unknown amount of time, the noisy battlefield gradually calmed down. The cultivators who were still alive turned their heads and saw that there were no more Demon Race around, only their own people covered in blood.
Cries of joy rang out.
Yang Kai had already dispersed his Dragon Transformation and returned to his original appearance. Standing in the air, he looked around.
From all directions, a strange force gathered towards him, each of which was insignificant, but when a hundred thousand or so gathered together, it formed a terrifying energy fluctuation.
A tiger’s roar rang out and the figure of a giant tiger suddenly appeared behind Yang Kai.
Yang Kai turned his head back and revealed a strange expression.
This giant tiger wasn’t a physical entity, so he couldn’t explain it clearly, but he felt like he could use this giant tiger’s power for his own use. If he could absorb this giant tiger into his body at a critical moment, his strength would definitely increase dramatically.
More than a hundred thousand pairs of eyes were focused on the giant tiger, many of them not understanding what was happening, not knowing what the sudden appearance of this phantom meant, but feeling that this giant tiger phantom was closely connected to them.
“Military Power!” Li Jiao’s brow twitched, a look of surprise appearing on his face.
Yang Kai looked at him and asked, “What is military power?”
Li Jiao said excitedly, “Military Power, it is a force that can only be condensed by the united hearts of everyone in the army. I have also read about it in some ancient books, but I didn’t expect to be able to see it with my own eyes. Brother Yang, since the Military Power has appeared, it means that my Tiger Roar City’s hundreds of thousands of people have merged into one. This is even rarer than a million strong army.”
Gao Xueting nodded and said, “The Military Power is difficult to appear, it will only appear when everyone has absolute confidence in their Leader.”
Yang Kai said thoughtfully, “I feel like I can use this giant tiger to increase my strength.”
Li Jiao nodded and said, “That’s right, a Military Power is hard to come by, but it also has many wondrous uses. There has never been a large-scale battle in the Star Boundary for so many years, so naturally, there has never been a military force. My Tiger Roar City is most likely the first place to have a military force.”
Yang Kai said happily, “That’s a good thing.”
Li Jiao laughed and said, “With Brother Yang’s strength, coupled with this Military Power, even if another Half-Saint comes, my Tiger Roar City will have nothing to fear.”
Yang Kai and his Embodiment were strong to begin with, so even if they couldn’t defeat the Half-Saint named Bai Zhuo, they wouldn’t be too far off from him. If this Military Power were to increase their strength, they would at least be able to fight evenly with Bai Zhuo, perhaps even slightly better.
Tiger Roar City had won three battles, and all of them had achieved great victories. This caused everyone in Tiger Roar City to have a deep sense of trust in Yang Kai, so it was only natural for them to gather their forces. This was the recognition of more than a hundred thousand soldiers, a gathering of more than a hundred thousand people, so how could it be underestimate?
Just as Li Jiao had said, a hundred thousands people with such a powerful army was even rarer than a million strong army. This fact also proved this point. So what if the Demon Race had a million strong army? Weren’t they still slaughtered by Tiger Roar City?
Last time, they had killed three hundred thousand, but this time it was only a few, because less than two hundred thousand Demon Race had fled.
Leaving behind some people to clean up the battlefield and count the casualties, Yang Kai returned to the City Lord’s Mansion.
Yu Rumeng stepped forward and stared at Yang Kai with her beautiful eyes, “You have the Dragon Clan’s bloodline?”
If Yang Kai hadn’t manifested his 100 meter long dragon body this time, she wouldn’t have known about this, but with his 100 meter long dragon body sweeping across the battlefield, as long as one wasn’t blind, they would be able to see it clearly.
Yang Kai grinned and reached out to pinch her smooth chin, lifting it slightly as he asked, “What’s wrong? Have you fallen in love?”
Yu Rumeng slapped his hand away and scolded, “Enough!”
Yang Kai bent down and picked her up before striding inside.
“What are you doing?” Yu Rumeng twisted her body.
“Husband has returned from the great battle, so naturally I need you to help me bathe and change.”
Yu Rumeng couldn’t help rolling her eyes, “Whose husband are you?”
Yang Kai looked down at her and asked, “Are you unwilling?”
Yu Rumeng curled her lips.
Yang Kai put her down and shouted, “Fu Ling!”
Fu Ling rushed over like a whirlwind, her beautiful eyes flashing with a strange light, “What instructions does Brother-in-law have?”
Yu Rumeng quickly replied, “Nothing, he just wanted to ask if you were injured.”
Fu Ling smiled, “Thank you for your concern, Brother-in-law, I’m fine.”
Yu Rumeng nodded, “It’s good that you’re fine.” Saying so, she held Yang Kai’s hand and walked towards the inner hall.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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