Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1539 (Raw 1521): Boundless Slaughter

"Kill!"

The massive battle started with just a touch. Blood instantly dyed the sky red, sending down a rain of blood and broken body parts.

That was a truly incredible scene. Both the sky and the ground, everywhere that the eyes saw, were filled with bloody battles.

This was the true doomsday. Instantly, millions of living beings died miserably on the spot.

A heavy bloody stench spread out in the sky. Everyone killed until their eyes turned red.

The eighteen Demon Monarchs of the Demon Races made their moves. The Celestial Demon Monarch sent out a Demonic Shadow Palm, and ten Martial Emperors immediately died then and there.

Prime-level existences could instantly kill Minor Heavenly Martial Emperors, not giving them a chance to retaliate at all.

On the Kunlun Realm's side, the seven Primes made their moves together.

The Heaven Punishing Corpse God was like a human-shaped ferocious beast charging in the air. All those that blocked him were crushed to death, turned into a mist of blood.

Finally, the Iron Demon Monarch of the eighteen Demon Monarchs blocked the Heaven Punishing Corpse God's path as he laughed in an eerie manner.

These two were peak experts of the physical body. Soon, they met each other, exchanging punches.

Iron Demons were innately impervious to sword and spear. The physical bodies of the Corpse Race were no weaker. The Corpse Race even had the advantage of being intelligent since young and could practice Cultivation Techniques and Martial Techniques, possessing extremely deep accumulations.

Even though the Iron Demons' physical bodies were slightly stronger, fighting against the Corpse Race cultivators was still not easy to bear.

Ying Zongtian opened his hand, and intense light burst forth. A large sun soared into the sky as he threw a palm strike. The light of the large sun shot out, immediately creating an empty area in front. All the Demonic Beasts and Demons there died.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The figures of the Ice Demon Monarch and the Flower Demon Monarch of the eighteen Demon Monarchs flashed as they took on Ying Zongtian.

The Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign stood on the Deities' Nation, fighting against two enemies as well—the Celestial Demon Monarch and a Prime-level Demonic Beast.

An endless stream of the power of faith infused into the Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign, making his body grow continuously.

The Heaven Abandoning Deity Sovereign held a divine sword in his hand, appearing like a true divine being, looking ridiculously strong.

The Primes of the Kunlun Realm were extremely strong. However, the situation still did not look optimistic.

The Kunlun Realm cultivators were too few. Practically everyone had to take on two opponents and could not afford to be distracted.

Many of the king grade Demonic Beasts were ferocious and bloodthirsty. They tore the Kunlun Realm cultivators' bodies with one swipe of their claws, ripping them apart with their jaws and eating them up with relish.

These strong Demon Beasts all possessed intelligence and were unusually crafty and vicious.

"Hahaha! This is really great! I have not drunk fresh blood so happily for so long already. It is much better than the flesh of Demonic Beasts." A black Demonic Condor spoke in the human tongue. Every time it attacked, its hard claws sent blood raining down.

Then, the condor opened its beak and directly swallowed up dozens of corpses belonging to the Kunlun Realm cultivators. This looked extremely cruel.

The eyes of ten quasi-Emperors turned bloodshot with a lust for vengeance.

However, the difference in strength was too great. Attacking the condor would simply be just like striking a rock with an egg.

"You overestimate yourselves." The black Demonic Condor snorted coldly.

"Pa!"

Just as the Demonic Condor was about to launch another strike, a whip carrying flickering electricity slammed down on it.

"Beast! Die!"

It was An Junxi. His True Dragon Lightning Whip twisted in the air, mangling the flesh of this Demonic Condor and sending its feathers flying everywhere.

The black Demonic Condor roared in rage, "I'll kill you and swallow you alive!"

"Go first. Leave this place to me," An Junxi said to those ten quasi-Emperors.

"Many thanks, Hero An." The quasi-Emperors thanked An Junxi and immediately rushed to another part of the battlefield.

Elsewhere on the battlefield, Ximen Bao charged over and clung to a humanoid Demonic Wolf. No matter how the Demonic Wolf tore at his body, he refused to let go.

Earlier, just a second ago, two of Ximen Bao's elders died in the mouth of this Demonic Wolf to protect him.

"Ka ca!" Covered in blood, Ximen Bao's body was torn up and tossed aside. However, he still firmly hung on with one hand—his remaining hand.

"Hahaha! Die, you smelly dog!"

Amid loud laughter, Ximen Bao chose to self-detonate. He died together with this Demonic Wolf, whose strength far surpassed his.

Not far away, the eyes of Niu Deng, Ximen Bao's good friend from the battle realms, turned red as he roared, "Ximen Bao!"

However, no matter how loudly Niu Deng shouted, he could not change the result. Amid an intense explosion, Ximen Bao died without a complete corpse.

"Kill!"

Niu Deng immediately entered a frenzy at this sight, going berserk. He swung the saber in his hand, regardless of the injuries on his body.

Shui Lingling stood on her Profound Sun Bird with the Emperor Yi Shooting Sun Bow upraised. This Transcendent Divine Weapon continuously fired arrows.

Shui Lingling's arrows were both arrows of death and arrows of life.

Countless Demons and Demonic Beasts died miserably when these arrived. But countless Kunlun Realm cultivators were also saved by her arrows.

Shui Lingling's figure flickered in the air, moving nimbly. No one could get a fix on her location. She appeared expressionless, numb to the killing already.

The epic battle had just started. The two sides barely clashed with each other, yet the Kunlun Realm's camp had already lost more than one hundred Martial Emperors.

As for those under Martial Emperor, there were even more deaths.

The Demon Races' losses were equally great, perhaps even more. This made Xing Wang and Fa Wang frown slightly.

Unexpectedly, the various races of the Kunlun Realm, which had been embroiled in great internal conflict, were so united in this final battle.

Xiao Chen and the Kunlun Palace's Palace Master did not make a move, as Xing Wang, Fa Wang, and the Treasure Master, who was also the Thunder Sovereign, had not, either.

Countless cultivators charged past Xiao Chen's sides. All sorts of miserable deaths took place before his eyes.

Xiao Chen's normally calm heart could not help having ripples in it as he started to give off a violent aura.

"Xiao Chen, don't ever let this violent aura control you. Otherwise, after today's battle, it will produce a shadow in your heart. In the future, your path of Martial Cultivation will be crippled. You still have a long way to go," the Kunlun Palace's Palace Master, the Saber Demon, who was a contemporary of the Thunder Emperor, advised calmly.

Xiao Chen nodded and said, "I'll keep it under control."

"It's time for me to make a move!"

The Saber Demon's expression changed, and he suddenly vanished from Xiao Chen's side. Xing Wang and Fa Wang had also made their moves.

The Saber Demon drew his saber. It was an extremely strange curved saber that looked like a crescent moon and flashed with a blood-like light.

"Saber Demon, it has been one thousand years. Let's see whether your Saber Techniques have improved or not." Xing Wang guffawed and charged into the air, brandishing his ax, which had a chain on the end of its handle.

The sinister Fa Wang smiled coldly, and the Deep Abyss Demonic Flame lit up on his five fingertips, dancing quietly.

Both sides were extremely familiar with each other. Soon, they clashed with each other. The Saber Demon was very strong. Even when fighting against the two, he was not disadvantaged.

As Xiao Chen looked at the Treasure Master, the entire world seemed to disappear. There was only the Treasure Master in his eyes.

This was a very strong opponent. Ten thousand years ago, he was second only to the Azure Emperor. For the past ten thousand years, he had undoubtedly been the strongest person of the Kunlun Realm. Furthermore, during that time, he had still been hiding his strength.

Even though Xiao Chen already surpassed Prime and comprehended Great Dao Energy, cultivating the Thunder Domain and Ice Domain as well as the Azure Dragon War Body, he still did not dare to be careless against this person. One mistake could mean his death.

Furthermore, the price of his death was the destruction of the entire Kunlun Realm.

This price was too heavy. Xiao Chen could not afford it.

The Lunar Shadow Saber trembled slightly. Xiao Chen did not know whether it was excited or nervous as it faced the true murderer of Sang Mu.

"Xiao Chen, you are no match for me. Back then, the Azure Emperor died at my hands. Today, you will die at my hands as well. Furthermore, this time, you will not be as fortunate as the Azure Emperor." The Treasure Master Thunder Sovereign smiled coldly as he sent a punch at Xiao Chen.

"Boom!"

Thunder came from Xiao Chen's body as his fist crackled with resplendent electric light. The sky suddenly turned dark, and thick thunderclouds filled the sky.

Xiao Chen roared and unleashed ten thousand Dragon Force from his body. Countless dragon-shaped strands of energy flew about in the air.

When facing the Thunder Sovereign's punch, Xiao Chen did not show any fear. He clenched his fist tightly, and the ten thousand dragons gathered and formed a dragon cauldron on his fist.

"Bang!"

The two fists clashed, and the two men were knocked back. Both of them showed a slight shock in their eyes.

Xiao Chen was shocked by the other party's lightning-attributed energy. The Thunder Sovereign was shocked by Xiao Chen's Vital Qi. Unexpectedly, when Vital Qi gathered into a cauldron, it would be so strong.

"Interesting. However, this is only just the start. My lightning-attributed energy has long since mutated. Get ready for it." The Thunder Sovereign snorted coldly, and the purple electricity on him suddenly changed, all of it turning black.

Bolts of black lightning shot out from the Thunder Sovereign's body, spreading out like a spiderweb. It looked as scary as the Demonic God's tentacles.

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes. This was…a merger between electricity and the purest Demonic Qi of the Demonic World.

This lightning contained so much negative energy—grief, worry, horror, despair, pain, and many others—appearing incredibly twisted.