King of Creation Chapter 2029 - 2014: Nemesis of the Heavenly Wings Army (Third Update)
Previously on King of Creation...
Right in front of him, Ye Zhen destroyed the Inherited Blood Banner, and Winged Demon Demon Venerable Yii Tuo’s rage was beyond description.
Killing Qi immediately shot up to the heavens; he was about to kill Ye Zhen on the spot.
However, Yii Tuo’s gaze suddenly fell on the War Soul Blood Flag above Ye Zhen’s Mystical Mechanism Avatar’s head.
This Blood Flag looked extremely similar to his Inherited Blood Banner, and it could actually devour his Inherited Blood Banner.
At that thought, Yii Tuo’s heart suddenly stirred.
The five thousand private soldiers under his command were all trusted subordinates he had trained over a long time; with Divine Soul Telecommunication he could command them as easily as his own arms, and oftentimes just a single glance was enough for them to grasp his intent.
Almost in the same instant, the remaining over a thousand Winged Demon Elites in the sky subtly shifted the direction of their encirclement toward Ye Zhen’s Mystical Mechanism Avatar.
That Yii Dong and Yii Sang weren’t fools either; the Winged Demon Elites under their command still had their auras locked onto Ye Zhen and Xuan Hu and the others.
However, the bodies of these two Eight-winged Demons, Yii Dong and Yii Sang, moved ever so slightly toward the Mystical Mechanism Avatar over whose head the War Soul Blood Flag floated.
At the instant Yii Tuo’s expression changed, the smile on Ye Zhen’s face grew even wider.
"Trying to win by numbers, huh? Actually, this is a game I enjoy a lot too!"
With a wave of his hand, countless threads of radiance suddenly spurted from Ye Zhen’s chest; within those rays, wave after wave of organized Demon Soul Army units gushed out from the light at Ye Zhen’s chest.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of Yii Tuo, Yii Dong, and Yii Sang, Hei Qi and Hei Jiu led four hundred Realm Kings and twenty thousand Dark Palace cultivators, brimming with Killing Qi, as they strode forth.
"We pay our respects to the Grand Marshal; please issue your orders!"
"Prepare for battle!"
With a cold command from the Mystical Mechanism Avatar, and with the simple and direct military orders passed down by Hei Qi and Hei Qi, the aura of the Demon Souls instantly linked together by military formation units into a single whole.
All kinds of blood-colored, high‑powered military armory, and even blood-colored light shields, condensed in an instant.
A boundless tide of blood‑hued Killing Qi surged straight into the sky, scattering the Killing Qi of the Winged Demon Army at once.
Yii Tuo’s expression changed, but the way he looked at Ye Zhen grew even more interested.
A Little World that could be carried within a Martial Artist Body, self‑contained as One Realm and capable of letting living beings enter and exit, was extremely precious and extremely difficult to forge.
Even for Yii Tuo himself, with his Cultivation and after so many years of effort, his Little World could at most hold just over five thousand people.
Therefore, this time upon entering, he only brought five thousand elite Winged Demon private soldiers.
As for the two Eight-winged Demons, Yii Dong and Yii Sang, the Little Worlds within their bodies could only allow just over fifteen hundred living beings to enter and exit.
But now, with a casual move, Ye Zhen sent out more than twenty thousand elite Demon Souls, which made Yii Tuo set his sights on Ye Zhen.
For someone with such means, the Little World that formed a realm within Ye Zhen’s body had to be of excellent quality, and might even contain other great treasures.
As for these more than twenty thousand elite Demon Souls in front of him, Yii Tuo didn’t take them seriously at all.
Right now they had a total of eight thousand Winged Demon Elites; never mind twenty thousand Demon Soul Elites, even if they faced eighty thousand or a hundred thousand Demon Soul Elites, it wouldn’t make a difference.
They were all just chickens and stray dogs.
The Heavenly Wings Army of the Winged Demon Clan had earned its name through one blood battle after another, not by bragging.
With a wave of his hand, the Winged Demon Army—which had just about finished clearing out the newly condensed Demon Souls and awakened Bone Demons within a hundred‑li radius—flashed over in an instant and formed up in battle formation.
"How many charges?" Yii Tuo suddenly laughed.
Understanding Yii Tuo’s meaning, Yii Dong and Yii Sang also laughed; one raised three fingers, the other four.
"Three, four times? That’s too many!" Yii Tuo shook his head with a smile. "Once—just one round is enough to break them!"
"You two, want to make a bet with this Venerable? If we break them in one round, that Blood Flag will..."
Before Yii Tuo could finish, the two Eight-winged Demons, Yii Dong and Yii Sang, were already shaking their heads like rattles.
On the battlefield before their armies, these three Eight-winged Demons were actually joking around; it showed just how confident they were.
Ye Zhen’s eyes, however, were filled with a grave light.
The Heavenly Wings Army of the Winged Demons had truly carved its reputation in blood.
And this was the first time his Demon Soul Army had gone up against the Heavenly Wings Army of the Winged Demons.
All Ye Zhen could be was cautious—extremely cautious.
"Brother, please!"
As the Mystical Mechanism Avatar nodded, the War Soul Blood Flag above his head suddenly shot out tens of thousands of streaks of Blood Light, each one accurately sinking into the Demon Soul Army below.
In that instant, the Battle Intent and Killing Intent of Ye Zhen’s Demon Soul Army boiled over as if ignited.
Their dark‑red eyes suddenly turned a bright blood‑red; their combined Killing Qi rose like wolf‑smoke, sweeping away the dim blood clouds in the sky.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
With a single command from the Mystical Mechanism Avatar, Hei Qi and Hei Qi simultaneously accepted the order and roared in fury!
A thin cold smile also appeared at the corner of Yii Tuo’s mouth; his huge, broad palm lifted high as he bellowed, "Charge!"
But at that very instant, Ye Zhen took another step in the high sky.
Geomagnetic Field!
As silver ripples spread out, they instantly covered an area of dozens of li.
In any case, all the Winged Demons present were covered, and the faces of Yii Tuo, Yii Dong, and Yii Sang turned uglier than if they had swallowed ten thousand flies.
They had just suffered a huge loss from Ye Zhen and instinctively assumed Ye Zhen’s Geomagnetic Field wouldn’t be very large; they hadn’t expected it to instantly cover all the Winged Demons within dozens of li.
In an instant, the Winged Demon Elites under their command were like drunkards, each one staggering and crashing toward the ground.
In truth, aside from their speed, the individual strength of the Winged Demon Army of the Winged Demon Clan wasn’t much within the Demon Clan; they were actually on the lower end.
But once their numbers exceeded ten, they could overcome an equal number of stronger foes; the larger the number, the greater their power in group battle.
However, once Ye Zhen unleashed the Geomagnetic Field, he first stripped these Winged Demons of their speed advantage, then disrupted their formations, directly shattering their group advantage.
By contrast, the Demon Soul Army under Ye Zhen’s command at this moment was like tigers dropped into a pack of wolves; countless blood‑colored radiances poured out like a flood, enveloping the Winged Demon Army in all directions.
The eight thousand Winged Demons were now like living targets, bombarded by Ye Zhen’s Demon Soul Army.
One or two or even ten beams might not be enough to kill a Winged Demon, but what about a hundred, several hundred?
Amid the blossoming Blood Light, Winged Demons let out miserable screams as they fell from the sky, while Hei Qi and Hei Jiu led the elite Realm King Realm Demon Souls to harvest their lives.
The War Soul Blood Flag above the Mystical Mechanism Avatar’s head slowly unfurled in the sky at this time, like a blood‑colored vortex continuously devouring and absorbing the fresh blood spurting from the slain Winged Demons and the Divine Souls fleeing their bodies.
With each bit of Essence Blood and Divine Soul it absorbed, the radiance of the War Soul Blood Flag grew brighter.
In just this brief instant, several hundred elite Winged Demons had been slain by Ye Zhen’s Demon Soul Army.
"No!"
Yii Tuo suddenly roared in madness; as his Spiritual Power aura surged, the two black wings that had been heavily injured began rapidly regenerating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Countless Dao Patterns flickered on his black wings as the three Eight-winged Demons prepared to enter the fray.
But at that moment, Ye Zhen took another step, appearing at the center point between Yii Tuo, Yii Dong, and Yii Sang, as even stronger silver ripples spread out.
At once, the bodies of Yii Tuo, Yii Dong, and Yii Sang shook violently; it was as if countless great mountains were hung from their feet and wings, making them incomparably heavy.
In an instant, the three Winged Demons lost their speed advantage and were now in a position to be surrounded and beaten.
"Your opponents are us!"
With a cold laugh, Wang Baimu, the Mystical Mechanism Avatar, Ye Zhen, Xuan Hu, the Cloud Winged Tiger King Kitten, and the Nine-Headed Beast all charged forward.
As blinding Nine Heavens Divine Thunder as thick as water barrels crashed down, a powerful surge of Primordial Spirit Waves erupted from Ling Qianbi’s body, spreading in all directions.
This was Ling Qianbi unleashing her All Living Beings Hundred Illusion Divine Ability.