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Chapter 51 of 100

Chapter 51

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"Demons are causing chaos, slaughtering living beings, and the people are suffering. The cultivators of Heavenly Saint City, as role models for the world, will eliminate all demons."

At this moment, from a distance, a long howl shook the heavens and earth.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

One by one, figures soared into the sky.

These people were all riding flying swords, flying through the air like sword immortals, heading towards the ancient city.

"The sun and moon rise in the east, the moon illuminates my heart. The cultivators of Sun and Moon City will eliminate all demons and protect the peace of the Eastern Prefecture of Shenzhou."

Just as the cultivators of Heavenly Saint City had flown out, more powerful figures appeared, over a hundred figures emerged. These people were wearing magical robes and could also fly through the air using the power of their robes, heading towards the ancient city.

"Demons are disrupting our land, the Tiger-Mang Army will eliminate all demons and defend our territory."

A loud roar echoed out, and a burly man riding a giant tiger appeared, holding a blood-red battle-axe. Behind him, the cries of battle shook the heavens, and a dense army appeared.

"The Tiger-Mang Army"!

Lin Feng was greatly surprised. No one in the True Martial Kingdom was unaware of the Tiger-Mang Army. It was the most powerful army in the True Martial Kingdom, established when the kingdom was founded. For three thousand years, the Tiger-Mang Army had fought in countless battles, never once defeated, and was known as the invincible army of the True Martial Kingdom.

Although the soldiers of the Tiger-Mang Army were far less powerful than the cultivators of Heavenly Saint City and Sun and Moon City, they were all veterans who had crawled out of piles of corpses on the battlefield, with vigorous blood energy.

When three thousand Tiger-Mang soldiers mobilized, their powerful blood energy condensed together, forming a blood cloud.

The blood cloud resembled a massive pillar, swirling in the sky, and a blood-red giant wolf condensed, roaring to the heavens.

"Essence Wolf Smoke."

Lin Feng exclaimed in shock.

The *Classic of Mountains and Seas* records that when a cultivator's blood energy and essence are condensed to the extreme, they can form Essence Wolf Smoke.

Encountering such a person, one must stay far away.

These people are all ready to die for their cause.

The three thousand Tiger-Mang soldiers were ready to die, determined to eliminate the demons and protect the land of the True Martial Kingdom.

Watching the three thousand Tiger-Mang soldiers, Lin Feng felt his blood boil.

He was also a citizen of the True Martial Kingdom, and his father, grandfather, and relatives were all citizens of the True Martial Kingdom. The spirit of sacrificing one's life to protect the land inspired Lin Feng and stirred his blood.

"Mad Dragon Mercenary Group..."

"Star Pavilion..."

One by one, powerful forces continued to appear.

A dense crowd of cultivators surged out, heading towards the ancient city.

Clearly, a large number of forces had arrived. In the Eastern Prefecture of Shenzhou, apart from the ten major ancient cities, there were countless large and small forces.

The resurrection of the Great Emperor of the Netherworld was a serious matter, and many major forces had sent experts to suppress it.

"We must resist the human attack." The Nine-Headed Asura roared.

"Yes, sir."

The powerful figures of the demon and monster races also rushed towards the human experts.

Kill...

Everywhere, the cries of battle echoed as the demon and monster armies clashed with the human experts.

Lin Feng drew his long sword and also rushed into the ancient city.

Just as Lin Feng had told Zhang Qichu before.

Willing to use his three-foot green sword to drink the blood of the demons.

"Roar," a roar shook the heavens, and a giant demon from the underground, holding a huge stone club, swung it at Lin Feng.

If this club hit him, it would turn him into a bloody pulp.

However, it was not easy to kill Lin Feng.

Lin Feng directly leaped up, dodging the underground giant demon's attack, and with a few jumps, he leaped into the air, piercing the underground giant demon's neck with one sword.

With a loud boom.

The underground giant demon's massive body fell to the ground, dead.

"Little brother, you're good, to easily slay a giant demon from the underground." A cultivator in the distance laughed.

"Hehe, lucky, lucky." Lin Feng bowed.

The human cultivators broke through the gates of the ancient city and rushed inside.

This battle was extremely fierce, with blood flowing like a river.

A powerful figure from Heavenly Saint City shouted, "Fellow Daoists of the Yin-Yang realm, let's charge towards the Nine Heavens Soul-Returning Array. We must stop the Nine-Headed Asura."

"Agreed."

Dozens of figures soared into the sky, all of them powerful figures of the Yin-Yang realm.

Lin Feng was deeply moved. The powerful figures of the Yin-Yang realm were said to have a thousand-year lifespan and possessed the ability to fly and teleport, making them like gods to ordinary people.

"Stop them." The Nine-Headed Asura roared.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Powerful demons also soared into the sky, rushing towards the human Yin-Yang realm experts.

The demon and monster side also had many powerful figures.

Lin Feng did not have the ability to stop the Nine-Headed Asura from resurrecting the Great Emperor of the Netherworld!

So, he fought hard to slay the demons.

Those who kill our race must be slain.

Those who bully our race must be slain.

Those who insult our race must be slain.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

One by one, the demons were slain by Lin Feng.

Suddenly, the mysterious magic bead in Lin Feng's dantian emitted a shocking fluctuation.

"Huh, what's happening?"

Lin Feng was greatly surprised!

The mysterious magic bead rarely experienced any changes. Now, in the ancient city, it had changed, which made Lin Feng alert.

The mysterious magic bead emitted a strong aura, guiding Lin Feng deeper into the ancient city.

Lin Feng delved deeper into the ancient city and finally arrived outside a massive mansion.

"This is the mansion. Why is the mysterious magic bead emitting such a strong fluctuation, guiding me here?"

Lin Feng was surprised.

This mansion was indeed different, guarded by dozens of demons.

No other places had any demons guarding them.

Lin Feng jumped into the mansion but was discovered by the demons, and a fierce battle broke out.

"Human boy, die." Dozens of demons launched a coordinated attack on Lin Feng.

"It's you who will die." Lin Feng went berserk, channeling a continuous flow of powerful energy into the three devouring black holes.

The three devouring black holes were activated, and a magnetic field formed within a dozen meters around Lin Feng, restricting the movements of the demons.

Lin Feng displayed his might, slaying all the demons.

Then Lin Feng rushed into the hall.

His gaze was instantly drawn to a painting hanging in the hall.

The painting depicted nine sacred emperors.

These nine sacred emperors had various forms, some with snake bodies and human heads, others resembling qilins.

When Lin Feng looked at the painting, he felt an overwhelming pressure envelop his entire body, almost forcing him to kneel.

"What is this painting? Just a glance, and I feel the urge to kneel. Truly terrifying." Lin Feng quickly averted his gaze, his mind filled with unease. He muttered, "The mysterious magic bead's unusual activity must be due to this painting. It seems to be called the Nine Emperors' Map. This must be a treasure. No matter what, I'll take it first."

Lin Feng reached out to grab the Nine Emperors' Map.

"Presumptuous..." At this moment, a stern voice suddenly echoed in Lin Feng's mind.

A terrifying aura emanated from the Nine Emperors' Map, instantly surging towards Lin Feng. The force was so powerful that it almost reduced Lin Feng's body to dust, too terrifying.

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