I Slay Gods and Demons in the Deceit Night
Chapter 672 - 393: The Blood Massacre of Beishan Holy Land!_3

Chapter 672: Chapter 393: The Blood Massacre of Beishan Holy Land!_3

The Heavenly Mechanism Banner Master murmured, "I am still worried about the Yunhe Sacred Land and the ancient presence in Duke Wei Ling’s Forbidden Land..."

Mr. Lu shook his head slightly and said, "Someone is already blocking them. You need not worry too much."

——

In the northern Demon Domain.

"Not good!"

The Taiyin Thunder Envoy’s heart suddenly tensed.

The reason he had rushed to the northern Demon Domain to inform the Great Liao Saint Master and intercept Prince Zhen Nan was because of his unparalleled speed—swift as thunder.

At this moment, due to his lightning-fast pace, a thread of thunder light left behind in the Beishan Holy Land allowed him to sense upheaval.

"The Beishan Holy Land has been breached!"

The Taiyin Thunder Envoy’s heart sank as he gazed at the battle ahead.

So powerful as the Saint Master before him was, he couldn’t suppress Prince Zhen Nan!

Now, behind Prince Zhen Nan, tens of thousands of troops stood fully immersed in their Inner Realm, forming a military formation and providing Prince Zhen Nan with an unending source of mana!

"How did you manage to breach the Beishan Holy Land?"

The Great Liao Saint Master roared toward the sky, his lion-like Qi-Blood erupting, shouting, "Prince Zhen Nan!!!"

Turning his head toward the distant horizon, he shouted, "You have the speed of thunder—go find the Yunhe Great Saint!"

"Trying to leave?"

The three Old God’s Magical Objects on Prince Zhen Nan burst forth with divine power.

He stamped his foot, and the divine light of his boots surged explosively.

His figure disappeared, taking tens of thousands of troops with him, suddenly teleporting right beside the Taiyin Thunder Envoy.

A blade fell!

Boom!

The Great Liao Saint Master roared like a lion, shattering the thunderclouds instantly!

The Taiyin Thunder Envoy dispersed, scattering to the four directions!

"How unfortunate..."

Prince Zhen Nan sighed lightly.

If not for the Saint Master’s intervention to prematurely dissipate the thunderclouds, this Taiyin Thunder Envoy—already halfway into the threshold of Holy Spirit—might have perished.

He seemed regretful, glanced at the Great Liao Saint Master, and spoke, "You came here to intercept me... but I have no grand ambition. From the start, my only goal has been to stall you!"

"Your abilities are impressive, your age not old, and your Inner Realm even more miraculous. If you survive tonight, your future prospects are great... you might even hope to become a Human Martial Saint!"

The Great Liao Saint Master spoke solemnly, "Yet with a peak Creation-level cultivation, using three Old God’s Magical Objects to stand against me while dealing with the attacks of other Evil Demon Kings... Even if you hold up, the human clan behind you won’t last much longer!"

Prince Zhen Nan glanced backward.

His power had been consuming at an alarming rate.

Behind him, tens of thousands of soldiers’ military formation supplied him with their energies.

The weaker ones had already collapsed and died of exhaustion.

Even the army commanders in the Qi Refining Realm showed signs of extreme exhaustion, their True Qi nearly depleted, their expressions wearied.

"You are ultimately no Human Martial Saint, thus you will not survive the night!"

The Great Liao Saint Master’s eyes were cold as ice as he stepped forward through the air and said, "Do you really think I could not evade your blade? It’s merely that I didn’t want to expend too much energy—tomorrow night, when I capture the Saint Master, I wouldn’t want the Beishan Great Saint or the Yunhe Great Saint gaining an advantage at my expense. Thus, I’ve decided to wear you down!"

"Wear me down?"

Prince Zhen Nan raised his head slightly and said slowly, "The Human Race Saint Master is blessed with Great Luck... Fighting for him now ensures his protection. Somehow, tonight, I think I won’t die."

His lips curled into a faint smile as he said, "You want to wear me down, but I intend to drag you to death. No contradiction..."

"You think you can drag me to death? You’re nothing!"

The Great Liao Saint Master became enraged, crushing a mountain beneath his claws.

Mountains collapsed, rocks soared.

Prince Zhen Nan whispered calmly, "If the Beishan Holy Land can be breached, so too can the Great Liao Sacred Land..."

In an instant, the raging lion became shocked and furious, its aura erupting outward.

The Taiyin Thunder Envoy regrouped in the distance and shouted, "Saint Master, this wretch cannot hold much longer—he must be tricking you, pushing you to return to the sacred land!"

But the Great Liao Saint Master no longer heeded the advice.

The Sacred Land was his foundation!

Once breached, the damage would be severe!

Even if he defeated Prince Zhen Nan and killed tens of thousands of elite human soldiers, even acquiring the three Old God’s Magical Objects, it wouldn’t compensate for damage to his foundation!

——

Meanwhile, back at Beishan Holy Land.

Lin Yan felled an over-tier Kui Bull Demon King with a single blade!

His gaze swept across the battlefield, taking in the three remaining Kui Bulls, four Demon Kings, and two over-tier Evil Spirits.

Not to mention numerous ferocious and vile Evil Spirits and Great Demons.

"This battle... has been rather fruitful..."

Lin Yan eyed the blade in his hand and thought to himself, "If the Soldier True Word Divine Power achieves perfection, and the Night Illuminating Divine Sword fully births spiritual wisdom... its sharpness will be unmatched, its power significantly enhanced!"

He slowly raised his head and said calmly, "If you want to devour this Saint Master, unfortunately, with this six-zhang Golden Body, you won’t get through... How about you all come together and try to tear me apart?"

With one blade down, slaying the strongest Kui Bull amongst them, the remaining demons and evils were seized with terror.

That was an Ancient Divine Beast bloodline, surpassing tier restrictions!

After Beishan’s Great Saint had departed, this Kui Bull was the strongest being in the Beishan Holy Land!

Yet it couldn’t withstand a single blade!

"That previous strike exceeded the realm of a Creation God—he must have drained his mana!"

The golden-furred giant ape roared, "He is not a Human Martial Saint; why should we fear him? Charge all together, and he will surely die!"

The voice fell, but the ape moved first—running toward the breach in the Sacred Land!

"..."

Lin Yan observed this, as lotus shadows bloomed beneath his feet, already standing at the breach of the Sacred Land.

He looked coldly at the terrified golden ape.

Lin Yan was expressionless.

Truthfully, that previous blade had indeed drained him.

It was the Netherworld Blood Slaughter Thunder Blade!

The Dou Character True Mantra Divine Power!

The Soldier True Word Divine Power!

The Golden Body Divine Power!

The Demon Suppression Divine Power!

All his mana exploded forth!

Coupled with the sharpness of the Night Illuminating Divine Sword!

Only then had he managed to slay that Kui Bull Demon King in one move!

Although he was a Creation God, the strike nearly exhausted him!

Yet his incense offerings continued to grow, replenishing his mana consumption.

And the Evil Qi earned from slaying the Kui Bull far exceeded expectations.

Thus, he feared no drain on his mana and swung a second blade at the golden-furred ape!

Then began a savage spree of slaughter.

A quarter hour!

Within the Sacred Land, four Kui Bull young masters, four Demon Kings, two Evil Venerables, twelve Great Demons, and sixteen exceedingly fierce and vile Evil Spirits were completely eradicated!

"Master, the Sacred Land’s treasury has been located..."

Just then, the Little White Ape cried out.

But before the voice fell, several Qi Refining Realm human Martial Artists rushed toward it to slay.

"Kill the blasphemer! Protect the Sacred Land!!!"

"Avenge the four Divine Sons!"

"Avenge the Divine Envoys!"

Shouts came from all directions.

The Little White Ape’s expression shifted slightly, yet it refrained from killing the attacking human Martial Artists but instead glanced in Lin Yan’s direction.

Lin Yan closed his eyes slightly and said softly, "Kill!"