Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1782 Die! Die!

The divine army marched out to meet the enemy. Thirteen hundred-foot-long flying boats hovered in the void, enveloped in divine light, vast and magnificent, looking quite impressive.

It subtly reveals some of the legacy of the ancient gods.

Ancestor Lei Ze, Xuan Lie, and Xuan San were all on the front-line flying boat.

But this does not mean they have enough confidence.

It was just that he was filled with resentment and had no way to retreat, which temporarily suppressed his fear of defeat.

"According to Chen Shenzu's guess, the Heavenly Demon King is probably not in the army! But if the judgment is wrong, this departure may be a one-way trip. Is Lei Zu afraid?"

Xuan Lie stood facing the wind at the front of the flying boat, asking with a solemn expression.

Lei Zu stood to one side, his long hair billowing, and laughed heartily: "This god's lifespan is coming to an end. If I die on the battlefield, it will be a worthy death!"

But if it really comes to that, it's uncertain whether the divine lineage can still continue!

Lei Zu shook his head and sighed inwardly. Even now, he didn't know whether entrusting the inheritance of his clan to the human race was the right or wrong thing to do!

When he first met Chen Wanli, he only wanted to bet a few points.

But Chen Wanli was just too... outstanding, with both combat prowess and skill, and before anyone knew it, he had been tied to a warship.

Xuan Lie remained silent, but she shared the same sentiment.

In this battle, Chen Wanli's guess was that the Demon Clan, the Dragon King, and Ye Zhenjun shared the same goal: to drive the God Clan into the Moon God Platform.

The Demon King of Heaven and Earth will not slaughter.

To turn the tide and vent one's anger.

If you believe the wrong person, you'll be walking into a trap, and the consequences won't be something that can be resolved with just a heavy loss.

The best outcome would probably be that Chen Wanli could lead his remaining troops to escape and enter the Moon God Platform.

But now that they were in the same boat, they chose to trust Chen Wanli.

Besides trust in Chen Wanli, it must be said that entering the Moon God Platform was not necessarily a bad thing.

If the Moon Extreme Divine Platform is truly a corner of the Spirit Realm, then once the threat of soul devouring is resolved, it will become a sacred place for the cultivation of the divine race.

Compared to the ancient divine realm, the spiritual energy here is much more abundant and pure.

Possessing this treasure land means that the gods have a chance to rise again.

The Protoss are willing to pay a price for this.

Even though they knew that Chen Wanli was doing this for the future of humanity, and that the gods were going to the Moon God Platform, he was acting as the vanguard for humanity.

So what? As long as we get real benefits, that's enough.

As for any other conspiracies or risks hidden within this treasure land, we'll deal with them later.

In any case, the gods have long been dancing on the edge of life and death. Crisis is an opportunity within danger, and danger within opportunity.

Xuan San even twirled his black iron staff, creating a dazzling display of light, and laughed loudly: "Slaying demons and destroying monsters is the duty of the gods! Today, the human race has heroes who are not afraid, so why should our gods hesitate and look back!"

His bold words inspired a sense of pride in the people present.

As she spoke, Xuan San pointed to the cabin in the middle of the flying boat: "Look how composed Chen Shenzu is. With the great battle approaching, he is cultivating inside, unaffected by the outside world! You should all learn from him!"

These words completely extinguished his heroic spirit.

Xuan Lie and Lei Jiang both looked into the distance!

"What do you mean?" Xuan San pouted!

"Ahem, you're right, Ancestor Chen is cultivating, please don't disturb him..."

Inside the cabin.

Chen Wanli was surrounded by women on both sides.

Xuanle lay in his arms, her clothes disheveled, her pretty face flushed: "Hmph, it's all your fault, Lei Jiang is laughing at us again!"

Feng Xihe pressed against Chen Wanli's back from behind, her two white, lotus-root-like forearms draped over his shoulders, and said jealously:

"That little girl Xiangqing keeps calling me 'Brother Chen,' it's so sickening! So it turns out that Emperor Chen likes being called 'brother'!"

"Uh!" Chen Wanli chuckled, "Then why don't you call me 'good brother'..."

Xuan Le bit Chen Wanli hard on the chest.

Chen Wanli bared his teeth, about to bite back, when a seductive "Good brother" rang out...

"hiss……"

Chen Wanli gasped.

After a long time apart, the two women came in to catch up with him and then just had a quick slap in the hand.

With a major battle imminent ahead, it is not advisable to advance any further.

"After I destroy the Heavenly Demon Army, I'll teach you two a lesson!" Chen Wanli flicked Xuan Le's nose.

Speaking of the Heavenly Demon Army, Feng Xihe said worriedly, "I'm really afraid that the Heavenly Demon King will make a move. Ancestor Chen must be careful!"

"Isn't he a good older brother?"

"You're so irresponsible! You still have the mood to bully us at a time like this!"

Chen Wanli laughed heartily, and his calm demeanor resonated with the two women, making them feel inexplicably more at ease.

"..."

As they spoke, they had already approached the vanguard of the Heavenly Demon Army.

The vanguard of the Heavenly Demon Army numbered over five thousand, all of whom were Golden Core cultivators at the Great Perfection stage, clad in demonic armor.

The three leaders were Yin Moqing, Xuan Tu, and Ling Ruizi, all demon lords with the combat power of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection stage.

This vanguard was entirely mounted on tall, crimson blood spirit steeds. With each stomp of their hooves in the void, their forms shifted, and their speed was several times faster than those using escape techniques at the same cultivation level.

Amidst surging demonic energy and swirling evil spirits, this vanguard army appeared as if riding on black clouds and red mist, creating a truly bizarre scene.

Upon seeing the divine race's flying ship in the distance, Silver Demon Lord raised his arm, and the procession slowly came to a stop.

With a hint of disbelief and doubt, it asked, "The gods have engaged in battle?"

"Do the gods have the guts to do this? Hahaha... Gaoxin City and Leize City are both surrounded by high walls and strong formations, yet they abandoned the cities and fled."

"Now, in Huaxu City, a small town, they're jumping around like crazy? That's hilarious!" Xuan Tu pointed at the flying boat in the void, laughing so hard he almost cried.

"They're probably just bluffing!"

"The gods have fled without a fight time and time again, yet now they've come out to fight. In the past, when the demons and gods went to war, the dragon and phoenix clans would always step in to mediate, but they're nowhere to be seen this time. Something feels off." Silver Demon Lord pondered.

"Why think so much? The Heavenly Demon King's order is to destroy the city. Anyone who obstructs our destruction is disobeying the Heavenly Demon King's decree. Just kill them all!" Xuan Tu said disdainfully.

"That's right, kill them all! Just thinking about the corpses strewn across the fields makes me excited! My greatsword is itching to be used!" Ling Ruizi chuckled sinisterly and pulled out a longsword wreathed in demonic flames.

"I heard that human is hiding in Wangmang City and hasn't dared to come out yet. In the three cities nearby, at most, it's that old devil Lei Ze!"

"Who doesn't know that there are very few old demons left in the demon race? They cherish their lives and dare not fight to the death!"

Upon hearing this, even the most vigilant Silver Demon Lord was tempted.

Although the Heavenly Demon Army's 5,000 elite soldiers were not many, their battle formations were strong enough to hold off even a Nascent Soul cultivator for a while.

Once entangled by them, the main force following behind is no more than a hundred miles away, only slower because they are transporting large magical artifacts.

In the event of a real emergency, support can arrive at any time. At that time, with the military formation and magical treasures combined, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would perish!

If Lei Zu were truly killed, the benefits of a Nascent Soul cultivator's fall would be numerous, the most direct being the Dao Body, a supreme treasure!

Even if we can't kill them, just holding them off is a great achievement, and the Heavenly Demon Army is very generous in rewarding merit!

A fierce glint flashed in Yin Moqing's eyes as he made his decision.

Ling Ruizi unleashed a slash, sending billowing demonic flames hurtling towards the flying boat in the void, accompanied by a loud shout:

"If you dare to come out and die, I'll send you on your way!"

Before the words were even finished, the Demon Lord had already formed an array. On their black armor, a special kind of demonic rune attracted a special purple demonic energy.

Strands and wisps of purple demonic energy gathered in the void, quickly condensing into a massive demonic energy shield.

Then they all pulled out their "standard magical artifacts," a black magic stone hammer.

After splitting into groups, about three or four hundred Yin Demons jumped off the foals, making hand seals and chanting magic incantations.

The demonic energy shield grew thicker and thicker, forming a massive shield.

The black magic stone hammer conjured a huge demonic shadow, forming a massive hammer shape in the void.

In an instant, the shield and hammer shadows blotted out the sky, releasing an aura of power only those at the Nascent Soul stage possessed.

Yin Moqing and Xuan Tu leaped to Ling Ruizi's side, one on the left and one on the right.

The three of them chanted incantations, and the hammer shadows, carrying immense power, slammed fiercely towards the airship.

"Hahaha... Die! Die!"