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Chapter 124: First Battle with Demon Beasts (First Update, Please Subscribe)

Chapter 124: Chapter 124: First Battle with Demon Beasts (First Update, Please Subscribe)

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled with intense rumbling as over ten thousand Demon Beasts surged forward, their target being Lu Xuanji.

These Demon Beasts had poor bloodline talents, with most only possessing rudimentary intelligence, similar to a three-year-old. The weakest among them were only in the First Layer of Qi Cultivation, while the strongest reached only up to the Ninth Layer.

In the Beast Tide, these Demon Beasts were merely cannon fodder.

They were very weak; a casual strike could kill one of them.

Yet when over ten thousand Demon Beasts charged in unison, Lu Xuanji’s expression changed slightly, his palms sweating.

Even ants, when numerous enough, can bite an elephant to death.

Moreover, these ten thousand Demon Beasts were far more formidable than ants.

"Slay the demons."

Lu Xuanji shouted, the Li Fire Sword in his hand shimmering as he wielded the Celestial Fire Technique. Instantly, eighty runes flickered, transforming into streaks of light that surged into the Li Fire Sword, causing the Third Grade Spiritual Artifact to pulsate with red Gang Qi.

The Gang Qi stretched to three zhang in length, the eighty runes combined to form a phoenix, followed by the sound of a phoenix cry.

Sizzle!

The void trembled slightly as the fiery red Gang Qi swept forward, slicing through the gathering of demons as if a sharp knife slicing through tofu. Thirty demons were engulfed and perished; another thirty were severely injured, their skin and flesh singed; and yet another forty sustained minor injuries, their fur scorched.

Instantly, the formation of the Demon Beasts fell into disarray.

"Slash."

"Slash."

"Slash."

Lu Xuanji, like a War God, brandishing the Li Fire Sword, slashed continuously with the three zhang long red Gang Qi, ripping and destroying endlessly.

It resembled a red tornado, sweeping everything in its path.

Like a phoenix soaring across the Ninth Heaven.

Like a Hell Furnace, refining everything.

Boom! Boom!

Each sword strike felled dozens of Demon Beasts, and dozens more were affected.

Wherever he went, the Demon Beasts were being decimated.

Initially, the Demon Beasts persisted, but after ten consecutive slashes, the number of dead beasts increased. The Demon Beast ranks began to scatter, their eyes betraying a trace of fear.

"How long can such a killing move last?"

The Black Wolf looked upon the scene, a hint of disdain in its eyes.

A lone warrior can hardly stand against ten thousand.

Though there are vast differences among the Qi Cultivation, Foundation Establishment, and Purple Mansion levels, this gap can be bridged by sheer numbers.

Dozens of Qi Cultivation Realm beasts naturally can’t contend with a Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

But when thousands or tens of thousands of beasts swarm, after a brief moment, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator will exhaust their True Qi and perish.

This human cultivator, slaying dozens with a single stroke, is indeed mighty, but how long can such moves persist?

It won’t be long before his True Essence is depleted, and that will be the time to share his remains.

"Awooo."

The Black Wolf let out a roar, issuing orders, the oppressive aura of its bloodline sweeping over, asserting the authority of a superior being.

The somewhat scattered Demon Beasts, those previously showing fear, soon had their eyes turn blood-red, their animalistic madness roused. Any fear was completely swallowed by primal instincts, their eyes turning blood-red, emitting wild howls.

The scattered ranks regrouped, forming into small squads, with over a hundred beasts per group, dispersing to encircle from all sides.

Ice Blades, Wind Sabers, Earth Spikes, Thunderbolts, Fireballs, Flying Swords, and various other magical attacks surged forth.

Individually, these magical attacks were pathetically weak, but when several hundred Demon Beasts combined their powers, the cumulative strength transformed into a terrifying killing move.

There are no weak Lifebound Divine Techniques, only insufficient cultivation among the beasts; no weak Lifebound Divine Techniques, only insufficient cultivation among the beasts.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several hundred fireballs attacked, engulfing everything.

Lu Xuanji activated the Heaven Mending Cauldron. In an instant, it expanded to ten zhang in size, hovering above his head.

The cauldron’s mouth opened wide, instantly absorbing hundreds of fireballs into its depths.

"Flying Sword Slash."

Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, releasing the Li Fire Sword, continuously stabbing, instantly targeting dozens of Demon Beasts.

The next moment, he swiftly maneuvered, instantly moving a hundred meters away.

Back at his original spot, over a hundred Wind Blades were tearing everything apart.

Slash! Slash!

Lu Xuanji took a deep breath, activating the Li Fire Sword for another slash, flames rising and destroying everything; the Heaven Mending Cauldron shimmered, devouring and refining, blocking the beasts’ magical attacks as his form rapidly moved, seeking weaknesses in the enemy beasts, continuously slaying.

Slash! Slash! Slash!

His movements became simple and mechanical, continuously harvesting lives among the Demon Beasts.

True Essence was being consumed intensely, while the Spiritual Liquid within the Heaven Mending Cauldron was continuously refined into vast amounts of True Essence, sustaining the battle.

Each time his Dantian threatened to run dry, it filled once more.

The intensity of the battle increased.

One by one, Demon Beasts fell, collapsing on the ground.

Stepping over the corpses of the Demon Beasts, he pressed forward, charging ahead.

Initially, it wasn’t much, but as the battle wore on, the bodies of slain Demon Beasts piled up endlessly.

The previously fearless Demon Beasts grew tired, filled with dread.

The blood-red hue in their eyes began to fade.

Instinctively, they began to scatter, to retreat.

Slash! Slash!

Lu Xuanji’s arms felt numb, his entire body weary, some of his tendons and muscles even showed signs of injury. While relying on the Spiritual Liquid within the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron to keep his True Essence inexhaustible, fatigue continued to build unabated, unrelieved.

This kind of prolonged battle was a first.

The strain on his body and endurance was immense.

Battles between cultivators generally resolve within seconds, with a rapid and short pace, unlike this prolonged engagement, almost unheard of.

"How is this possible?"

"He’s been fighting for an hour, swinging his sword ten thousand times, why isn’t he tired?"

"He’s been fighting for an hour, why hasn’t his True Essence been exhausted? Does he possess a Magical Treasure that stores True Essence, enhancing his ability to fight prolonged battles?"

The Black Wolf was shocked.

But after the shock, it felt joy, a hint of greed flashing.

Supporting Magical Treasures have greater utility for beasts.

This human possesses a treasure that stores True Essence, enhancing continuous combat ability, which would be greatly beneficial to it.

"Continue the assault."

The Black Wolf roared, about to order its beasts to continue besieging this human cultivator.

When it comes to beasts, there’s never a shortage of cannon fodder.

If ten thousand low-level beasts die, another ten thousand will immediately take their place; they never fear a war of attrition.

At this moment, the beasts roared but paid no heed to the Black Wolf’s orders, starting to retreat, even collapsing.

The Black Wolf grew furious, about to activate its bloodline Secret Technique to suppress the remaining beasts.

Upon a careful count, in just one hour, over fifty thousand Demon Beasts had perished, with tens of thousands more seriously injured, and countless others lightly wounded.

Though there were still seven hundred thousand Demon Beasts, possessing sufficient combat power, their morale was significantly affected.

"Black Wolf Demon General, do you dare face me in battle?"

At that moment, Lu Xuanji bellowed, his voice rolling like thunder.

Immediately, the battlefield fell silent, with all the beasts coldly watching, awaiting the response of the Black Wolf Demon General.

The Demon Race disdains scheming and most admires strength.

Only the strong earn the respect of Demon Beasts.

"How could I not dare to battle?"

The Black Wolf Demon General spoke, readily agreeing.