Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1360: The Demon Lord of All Things and the Demon Lord of Qiling

As Qiao Chuanwen's horn sounded, bursts of loud horn sounds came one after another from other giant flying ships. Each sound echoed in the silent universe, instantly pushing the depressing and tense atmosphere to a climax.

In an instant, countless monks quickly flew out from the giant flying ships. Their figures were dotted like stars in the boundless void of the universe, and they quickly gathered into neat and orderly square formations. The scene was very spectacular.

These monks came from different sects and forces, but at this moment they had only one common goal in their hearts, which was to resist the impending demons and monsters.

At this time, Qiao Chuanwen saw Lu Chen still stunned on the deck and hurriedly said, "Brother Han, the call to assemble has been sounded. Come with me quickly, otherwise you will be severely punished."

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared on the deck. Lu Chen did not dare to neglect it after hearing it, and he also used teleportation to disappear on the spot.

When Lu Chen appeared again, he and Qiao Chuanwen were already in a huge square formation composed of tens of thousands of cultivators.

There was a solemn atmosphere all around, and every cultivator was silently adjusting his breathing, concentrating and holding his breath, preparing for the upcoming battle.

It was Lu Chen's first time to participate in such a large-scale battle among cultivators, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of heroic ambition in his heart.

At this moment, layers of black shadows suddenly emerged from the depths of the universe, accompanied by deafening roars, and the army of demons and monsters was sweeping in at an astonishing speed.

They were as powerful as a tide, their number almost covering a large area of ​​the void.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, everyone gasped.

Even Lu Chen, who was in the camp, couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he saw this: "Damn it! A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall. In order to assassinate Sima Changchun, I actually got myself involved in this war. It was really a mistake. I don't know where that guy Sima Changchun is. Sigh... Forget it, I'll wait and see."

At this moment, the demon and monster army, like a tide, suddenly stopped advancing and confronted millions of human cultivators in the void. The two armies were about a thousand meters apart, but it seemed as if there was the abyss of the entire universe between them. The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating.

On the human side, the cultivators' magic weapons flickered, and the fluctuations of immortal energy rose and fell. Everyone's eyes were full of vigilance.

On the other side, the army of demons and monsters exuded a chilling aura, and the endless murderous intent was as real as a substance, and a war was about to break out.

Immediately afterwards, in this solemn atmosphere, two figures walked out from the army of demons and monsters.

The one on the left was wearing a robe woven from dark red scales. Each scale seemed to be engraved with ancient runes, emitting a faint bloody light.

His face was angular, with a cold and ruthless look between his brows. His blood-red eyes were like burning flames, staring straight ahead.

Her long black hair fluttering in the wind adds a touch of mystery and majesty to her temperament.

In his hand, he held a huge black battle axe, with an ominous dark light flowing on the axe blade, and emitting bursts of gloomy and strange aura.

The man on the right is a burly man with bulging muscles, exuding a sense of primitive power.

His hair was as black as ink, but with a few strands of silver floating in the wind, adding a touch of mystery.

At the same time, Lu Chen's attention was attracted by the people behind these two people.

This was because those people were none other than the demon god Luohou and the demon ancestor Hun Tian, ​​as well as their subordinates, whom they had met in the dragon clan’s territory.

This discovery shocked Lu Chen greatly. He knew very well that the identities of these two people were extraordinary and they could be regarded as the leaders of the demon and monster tribes.

However, these two people can only stand behind the crowd, so the two people in front of the crowd must have quite unusual origins.

Just as Lu Chen fell into deep thought, the man on the left spoke:

"Wuxu, Yuqing, Xuanjie, Qiutian, Zhanchen, I didn't expect that you old guys are still alive. How about we make a deal?" There was a hint of joking in his words.

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen immediately turned his gaze to the five human semi-saints in front of him and silently memorized their names in his heart.

At this time, Yuqing Saint said in a cold voice: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be the Wanxiang Demon Lord. You and that old fellow Qi Ling are both alive, so how could we be ahead of you?

What? Have you come here today thinking about how you want to die? We don't mind giving you a ride."

The demon master, known as Qi Ling, immediately sneered disdainfully, "Humph, you ants of the human race only know how to show off your eloquence. If it weren't for that incompetent brat Ao Tian from the Dragon Clan, your race would have ceased to exist long ago."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room was shocked. Especially Lu Chen, who was even more shocked when he heard the word "Ao Tian".

He didn't expect that the demon lord Qi Ling actually called Ao Tian "boy", which meant that Qi Ling's strength had far exceeded the realm of the devil and the demon ancestor.

Even he had never known of an existence of this level.

Then, Saint Wuxu said in a firm tone: "If you want to fight, then fight. We have nothing to say."

Upon hearing this, the Wanxiang Demon Lord smiled and said, "Don't worry, there will be a conclusion today. But before that, I want to make a deal with you humans. As for the content of the deal..."

Having said this, the Demon Lord of All Things suddenly stopped talking, but judging from his expression and the expressions of several saints, they should be communicating with each other through telepathy.

During this brief pause, an extremely depressing atmosphere permeated the battlefield. Every second of silence seemed to be accumulating strength, foreshadowing an impending storm.

As time passed, Lu Chen noticed that the expressions on both sides' faces changed unpredictably.

"Could it be that they failed to reach an agreement? I wonder if the five semi-saint-level powerhouses can defeat the Demon Lord of All Things and the Demon Lord Qi Ling." Lu Chen thought to himself.

Then, under the pressure of silence, members of both camps began to whisper to each other.

"What do you think the deal that the Universal Demon Lord mentioned will be about? Could it be an exchange of some kind of secret treasure? Or is there some larger conspiracy?"

A human cultivator asked in a low voice, his eyes moving back and forth between several semi-saints, as if trying to catch a clue.

A monk nearby frowned and said, "I'm afraid it's not just an ordinary exchange of interests. Perhaps it's about the control of an important region, or some ancient secret."

Another cultivator seemed even more pessimistic. "I'm worried this might be a trap. The Myriad Demon Lord is no pushover. If this is a trap, wouldn't we be walking into it?"

Just as the discussions were going on, suddenly...