The deepest part of the polar night world, the hinterland of the demon clan.

A strong wind blew, and Li Ziye and his party were hindered by the Xuanfeng Demon King and the Yinyue Demon King. As the battle was about to begin, in the distant sealed place, the demonic energy surged into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds around the sky.

The shocking scene shocked everyone present.

"It's a goddess!"

The Demon King Yin Yue felt this, his face changed, and he said, "The goddess forcibly broke the seal."

Why can a great cultivator of the fifth realm of the human race push the goddess to this level?

"Not good!"

Li Ziye felt this earth-shattering evil spirit, and his expression was shocked. The ominous premonition in his heart became more and more intense.

Master!

On the side, Chen Qiaoer seemed to have guessed something, and her mind was shaken. She no longer hesitated, grabbed the boy beside her, and rushed forward.

"You can't leave!"

The figure of Xuanfeng Demon King flashed past, blocking their footsteps.

"The Most Holy Fighting Technique."

The true energy reversed, and as soon as Chen Qiaoer took action, he unleashed his strongest combat power, fighting for the sky and forcing his way through the barrier.

An earth-shattering palm, as powerful as breaking through mountains and seas, dispersing the demonic atmosphere in the sky.

Seeing this, Xuanfeng Demon King raised a palm to meet him and blocked the attack from the front.

What is a natural genius? Confucian Chen Qiaoer and demon Xuanfeng are all like this.

One is born with divine power, the other is unparalleled in speed. Strength and speed are facing each other head-on for the first time.

However, after hearing a loud earthquake and handing over their palms, Xuanfeng Demon King took half a step back, losing a little in the competition of strength.

With a palm breaking the path ahead, Chen Qiaoer pulled the young man behind him and rushed forward quickly.

However, just as the strong wind blew past, the Xuanfeng Demon King blocked the front again, and the speed was shocking.

In the contest of speed, Xuanfeng showed his advantage.

Power and speed, each showing his or her own style.

In the last three miles, the peerless demon king blocks the barrier, making it difficult to overcome.

"Look for an opportunity and leave!"

Chen Qiaoer knew that it would be difficult to escape, so she forced her way through while transmitting a message to the young man behind her.

Li Ziye followed the woman in front of him and walked forward step by step with difficulty.

The worst case scenario is that success is so difficult.

"Walk!"

On the tenth move of the exchange, one step further, Chen Qiaoer received the palm of Xuanfeng Demon King, and the corner of his mouth turned red. He stretched out his hand to clasp the demon king's arm in front of him, and immediately turned around, sending the young man beside him out of the battle.

Ten feet away, Li Ziye staggered to steady himself, glanced at the battle situation in the distance, gritted his teeth, and rushed straight into the depths of the Demon Clan's hinterland.

In the last two miles, the place where the oil reservoir is located is right in front of us.

The cold wind was blowing in my ears, and Li Ziye's figure moved forward quickly, just for the last two miles.

The opportunity is only this one. Once it fails, the demon clan will be on guard and it will be difficult to succeed.

Never before had Li Ziye thought that he would have to shoulder the burden of the rise and fall of the human race, and that it would be so heavy on his shoulders.

He didn't know if he could afford it, and he didn't even know what he was doing.

However, the sound of fighting behind them was so harsh. Faru, Chen Qiaoer, and countless human soldiers sacrificed their blood and lives just for today's opportunity.

Li Ziye didn't have time to think too much, and he didn't want to think too much, otherwise, this extremely heavy burden would weigh him down and make him breathless.

All around, monsters and big monsters began to pour in, like a torrent.

Li Ziye pulled out the sword behind him. The cracked Junjun seemed likely to collapse at any time.

The wind rustled and the sword light dazzled.

The sound of stomping footsteps sounded in the deepest part of the polar night world. Li Ziye seemed to have forgotten everything. He killed countless monsters with one sword, and his steps did not stop for a moment.

Deep in the hinterland, a strong man of the demon king level is awakening and is about to come.

The evil spirit is overwhelming and the situation is becoming more and more desperate.

Why, why.

Amid the blood splattering all over the sky, Li Ziye couldn't help but ask himself, but at this moment, he had no answer.

Is it for the human race or for the so-called righteousness?

The big demon's claws scratched, the clothes were torn, and the hair was dyed red.

Li Ziye knocked away the big demon with one strike of his sword. At this moment, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

When did he become so aware of righteousness and become just like those fools in the Confucian sect? Hasn't he been laughing at them for being fools?

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

The sword reflects the frost, and the sword shines in the eyes. The dazzling sword light is bright and somewhat sad.

"Three feet of frost and bright moon!"

Three feet of frost is the fate of the swordsman. Li Ziye held the sword and cut through a bloody path ten feet long with one strike.

There are countless monsters, countless big monsters, and the monster king who is rushing towards us. The road ahead is so dark that no one can see a glimmer of light.

"Flying Immortal Technique!"

The old wounds on his body burst open at some point, and his heart was stained red with blood, but Li Ziye seemed to not know it, and he raised his sword again, with sword energy flowing freely.

"The world is in utter chaos!"

The sword energy broke through the air, smoke rose everywhere, and as soon as the sword passed by, broken limbs and broken arms flew down all over the sky.

Li Ziye, after practicing martial arts for a long time, may not be able to stand alone, and may be a hindrance to others in many cases, but as a young man, who can do better than the three sons of the Li family.

Quick, the sword is quick, the body is quick, in order to open the way forward, you will sacrifice your life, like a moth flying into the fire.

The bloody path cut by the sword's edge, red and black, blended into each other.

Humans and monsters compete with heaven.

"Jie Jie!"

Jianfeng opened the way for life, and saw that the way forward was already there, hope was in front of him, and not far away, the demon king level powerhouse finally arrived.

The most shocking scene.

The Demon King takes action with incomparable force, killing him with one palm and cutting off all the way forward.

On the bloody road, Li Ziye staggered. As soon as he raised his head, he saw an earth-shattering palm strike.

The storm is fierce and life-threatening.

"Walk!"

At the critical moment, a figure came from behind, blocked the Demon King's palm with one palm, and then used the palm of his hand to send him away again.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, Li Ziye was startled and flew more than ten feet away.

"Boy, I have fulfilled my promise to Professor Chen."

Lord Bai Di looked at the young man's figure getting farther and farther away, and said, behind him, the Yin Yue Demon King's palm had reached, and with a thud, he slapped the former on the back of his heart.

In order to relieve Li Ziye's danger, Lord Bai Di had no time to evade, so he forcefully received a palm, and the corners of his mouth turned red.

In Mobei and the Central Plains, there used to be a lot of discord. In the autumn of the human race's survival, Lord Bai Di abandoned the past and helped the situation with one palm.

More than ten feet away, Li Ziye stumbled to the ground. When he saw Lord Bai Di who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, his heart trembled. He had no time to say thank you, so he endured the pain in his heart and turned around to continue rushing towards the depths of the demon clan's hinterland.

In the rear, Lord Bai Di, who was seriously injured, blocked all the demon kings who blocked his way, buying precious time for the young man in front to escape the encirclement.

Perhaps one day, there will be a battle between the Central Plains and Mobei. The two are still enemies and not friends. However, at this moment, for the sake of the rise and fall of the human race, both Bai Di and Li Ziye will abandon everything and choose to trust.

Bai Di believed that this boy from the Li family would be able to find the oil reservoir and destroy the demon clan's nest in one fell swoop. Li Ziye also believed that Lord Bai Di could block all the demon kings and buy him enough time.

Therefore, Li Ziye no longer had any worries, opened up his speed, and rushed towards the deepest part of the demon clan's hinterland.

The battle between humans and monsters has reached the most critical moment.

At the same time, the world is fifty miles away.

Human race stronghold.

The eight armies of Mobei gathered together, waiting for success.

In front of the base.

Lord Helan and others stood silently, their expressions extremely solemn at this moment.

No one knows what happens in the depths of the polar night. They can only wait and believe that the people inside can succeed.
To be continued...