Every Dao Realm expert has emerged from countless bloody battles.
And among the Demon Race’s Titled Great Saints, they are the outstanding ones, most of them possessing the ability to challenge above their level or to defeat the strong as the weak, each having been through countless wars.
Through innumerable battles, they have accumulated unimaginable combat experience and possess unmatched acuteness on the battlefield.
The Green-eyed Great Saint was no exception.
From the beginning of the fight, the Green-eyed Great Saint engaged in a fierce battle with the top confident general under Purple Whisker Great Saint’s command, Hur Ge, in an extremely intense conflict.
However, the Green-eyed Great Saint never neglected observing the surrounding environment.
No matter how intense the battle, the Green-eyed Great Saint never focused all his attention on the fight at hand but instead spared part of his attention and a portion of his Divine Sense to continuously monitor the surrounding battle situation.
Countless battle experiences tell the Green-eyed Great Saint that in this kind of mixed fight, sometimes the defeat or death is not caused by the opponent you are focusing on but by an unexpected sword or knife from behind.
The Green-eyed Great Saint has always been very cautious, so he survived, lived long enough to attempt the Dao Realm.
After quietly observing for hundreds of breaths, Ye Zhen’s eyebrows furrowed; this Green-eyed Great Saint did not give him any chance at all.
Every moment, there was Divine Sense radiating in all directions.
In a normal battle, speaking of a hundred breaths, even lasting a day or several days is possible.
But in this mixed fight before him, even Ye Zhen didn’t know how long it could last.
After all, there are too many factors that could end this battle.
However, before this mixed fight ends, the Blood-eyed Soul Beast must die.
"If there’s no opportunity, then create one!"
A trace of coldness appeared at the corner of Ye Zhen’s mouth as, from the edge of a distant force shockwave’s light and shadow, a Demon Commander dressed in the attire of a trusted aide under Purple Whisker Great Saint charged into the mixed battle circle, wielding a long sword gleaming with purple light and emitting sinister Evil Qi.
This was none other than Ye Zhen.
With Ye Zhen’s current Sixth Stage of Realm King Realm cultivation, ten times stronger than ordinary Realm King Realm experts, wielding the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, even with just Ye Zhen alone, encountering Demon Commanders would be like cutting through butter.
Almost as soon as Ye Zhen entered the mixed battle circle, heads of ordinary Demon Generals flew up like flying balls.
Ordinary Demon Generals stood no chance against Ye Zhen; the sword light several meters long slashed and killed immediately.
This was because Ye Zhen did not want to attract too much attention.
Even when encountering those Demon Commanders, using only half of his strength, Ye Zhen either destroyed their Suppressing Devices or knocked or injured them away.
Ye Zhen’s every move seemed random, as he casually pointed, slashed, stabbed, and struck with the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword in his hand, seemingly clumsy.
But if someone carefully observed, every strike of Ye Zhen’s was exquisitely perfect, as if strolling along naturally, resembling a horned goat hanging from branches, seamlessly natural.
In just the span of a few breaths, Ye Zhen had already closed in within a kilometer range of the Green-eyed Great Saint.
The Green-eyed Great Saint’s Primordial Spirit Divine Thought, carrying a hint of chill, swept over Ye Zhen, without lingering.
In his perception, a Demon Commander like Ye Zhen posed no threat to him.
However, Ye Zhen’s way of eliminating ordinary Demon Commanders with ease drew the attention of the Black Cloud Great Saint’s side.
A Half-step Dao Realm expert at the Peak of Ninth Stage Realm King Realm, after punching their opponent into retreat, spitting blood, let out a tiger roar and charged towards Ye Zhen.
"Die!"
Amidst the tiger’s roar, a furious bellow echoed as a green tiger’s shadow pounced onto Ye Zhen’s head.
Ye Zhen’s Purple Spirit Immortal Sword gently thrust out, only managing to shatter most of the green tiger’s shadow, with the remaining force striking Ye Zhen’s chest like a mountain.
Ye Zhen’s face instantly turned pale.
In the moment his body flew back, his chest heaved violently, and a blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, looking severely injured.
Except for that spurt of blood, everything about Ye Zhen was an act.
Even that spurt of blood was forced out by Ye Zhen exerting his strength.
Joking aside, as Ye Zhen’s cultivation rapidly advanced, the Dragon Scale False Body he executed covered his body, with the number and thickness of dragon scales multiplying a hundredfold from before.
The dense and thick black dragon scales on his chest wriggled, dispersing the force without a trace, so how could he be injured?
"Young man, did you enjoy killing my servants just now?" With a sinister smile, the Half-step Dao Realm under Black Cloud Great Saint’s command stomped the ground, and in the thunderous noise that ensued, he rushed at Ye Zhen like a meteor, intending to kill Ye Zhen on the spot.
"Absolutely exhilarating!"
Amidst the furious roar, Ye Zhen suddenly executed a Thousand Pounds Fall, making his previously flying body land back to the ground.
As he landed, Ye Zhen’s Divine Sense inadvertently swept over the Green-eyed Great Saint, now less than five hundred meters away.
This was a very dangerous distance.
On this chaotic battlefield, generally, no one dares to or is willing to enter a kilometer within where Dao Realm experts are engaged in combat.
At that moment, the whip in Hur Ge’s hand, who had just been pushed back by the Green-eyed Great Saint, lashed out like a Flood Dragon emerging from the sea, entangling towards the Green-eyed Great Saint.
The massive tiger head phantom at the whip’s tip seemed intent on devouring the Green-eyed Great Saint right there.
This whip of Hur Ge was actually a remnant of his true form from his initial shapeshifting, akin to the tusks of the Teeth Tiger Great Saint, which Hur Ge directly refined into his life-bound Suppressing Artifact. Its power was extraordinary, almost rivaling an Acquired Spirit Treasure.
Thus, the Green-eyed Great Saint had no choice but to be cautious. The advantage of the Tiger Clan precisely lies here; any leftover characteristic of the true form can be refined into a tremendously powerful life-bound Suppressing Artifact.
Especially in this case, as Hur Ge’s cultivation was only slightly lower than the Green-eyed Great Saint’s, the Green-eyed Great Saint could not afford to be careless.
Emitting a sharp, unknown cry, the Green-eyed Great Saint leapt skyward like lightning, wielding a three-hundred-meter-long rod of unknown material, and viciously smashed it down towards Hur Ge’s Tiger Shadow Whip.
But at that moment, Ye Zhen, who had just landed, suddenly stepped forward.
Silvery brilliance, like ripples, swiftly spread within a three-kilometer radius from beneath Ye Zhen’s feet.
The countless ripples of silver brilliance resembled immensely heavy mountains, making the Green-eyed Great Saint, who had just leapt up, feel incredibly heavy.
As he suddenly sank downward, his originally swift movements became unbelievably slow.
In Hur Ge’s eyes, the movements seemed no different from a snail’s pace.
"Bastard, you’re courting death!"
Realizing the cause, the Green-eyed Great Saint roared angrily, and if not for the limited speed, he would have crushed the ant holding him back at this critical moment.
To this point, the Green-eyed Great Saint still hadn’t suspected that this small Demon Commander was deliberately targeting him.
Because within a three-kilometer range, both the Dao Realm and the Demon Commander were affected, and thus far, Ye Zhen was still struggling to deal with that half-step Dao Realm.
The Green-eyed Great Saint had made up his mind that once he managed to handle the immediate crisis, he would first smash this guy, as Ye Zhen’s Geomagnetic Divine Power was too troublesome.
Tiger Shadow Whip that plummeted from the sky, but glanced strangely at Ye Zhen.
This geomagnetic field, logically, everyone within this range should be affected equally.
However, the Green-eyed Great Saint’s speed drastically reduced, becoming slower than a snail, yet his own speed was unaffected and seemed even a bit faster than before.
This situation was peculiar, but it was real.
Boom!
Hur Ge’s Tiger Shadow Whip struck fiercely on the Green-eyed Great Saint’s chest, and the Dao Patterns inherited internally from the Tiger Clan’s blood shadows exploded into balls of light, causing the Green-eyed Great Saint to plummet directly to the ground.
The Green-eyed Great Saint was furious.
"You bastard, you’re dead!"
On landing, the enraged Green-eyed Great Saint roared at Ye Zhen.
But at that moment, he suddenly saw the Martial Artist he was shouting at inexplicably smile at him instead of focusing on the pursuing half-step Dao Realm.
The Purple Sword Light suddenly shot out and, as if it had eyes or was under someone’s control, directly rushed towards the half-step Dao Realm approaching from behind.
An indescribable aura of danger made the pursuing half-step Dao Realm panic to the core.
The exquisitely lavish yet strikingly simple Sword Light, this exceedingly contradictory situation suddenly showcased itself under the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword.
"In your hands, being wrecked! Purple Spirit Purple Spirit, you should shine over the whole world like a purple elf!"
The purple Sword Light, in a flash, enveloped the pursuing half-step Dao Realm; an unbelievably dazzling purple Sword Light converged in an instant, slicing the half-step Dao Realm into a thousand pieces.
With Ye Zhen’s ample Spiritual Power support, the power of the Purple Spirit’s Sword Technique could finally be somewhat unleashed.
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zhen’s mouth; he used the simplest yet most injurious Sword Technique only to avoid drawing unnecessary attention.
Yet now, with Purple Spirit’s antics, the astonishing Sword Light and the mystical Sword Technique immediately drew the attention of most Dao Realms towards this side.
However, Ye Zhen didn’t care, for the opportunity had already been created by him.
The sound of wind and thunder arose, with a bucket-thick purple Nine Heavens Divine Thunder suddenly shooting from Ye Zhen’s fingertip, precisely striking the Green-eyed Great Saint, who was just blasted down by Hur Ge from the sky.
The crackling electrical light could not shatter the Green-eyed Great Saint’s Protective Spirit Armor, but the terrifying power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder directly drove the Green-eyed Great Saint into the ground.
Creating a human-shaped crater a hundred meters deep on the earth.
The Blood-eyed Soul Beast that the Green-eyed Great Saint treasured in his chest, about finger-sized, emitted a sharp, fearful scream due to an unexplainable panic.
"It’s alright, baby!" Just as the Green-eyed Great Saint intended to soothe his precious Blood-eyed Soul Beast, thirty-six terrifyingly aura-laden dark green Wooden Thorns pierced his Protective Spirit Armor like paper.
Viciously stabbing into the Blood-eyed Soul Beast at the Green-eyed Great Saint’s chest, like piercing through tofu.
Then, the thirty-six black-green Wooden Thorns had no difficulty stabbing into the Green-eyed Great Saint’s chest!

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