The entire Northern Star Region had now been occupied by the Demon Clan.
The Demon Clan naturally had a mix of good and bad people. There were super experts at the peak of their strength, and even babies in the God Martial Arts Realm. Basically, all of them had come. However, the Human Clan was different. The Human Clan was relatively more elite. At least, those who were stationed at the border were all above the Nirvana Tribulation Realm, and most of them came from the ancient cities of the 72 Descendants of Gods.
Therefore, in terms of numbers, the Human Clan only had less than one-third of the Demon Clan's. However, if they really fought, even though the Demon Clan had gathered an army of 20 million, their overall strength should be about the same.
However, the lack of absolute suppression was not a good thing for the Human Clan. It meant that there would be casualties. However, if they failed to defeat these crazy opponents in the end, it was very likely that the 20 million Demon Clan and millions of humans would die here, staining the starry sky with blood.
As for the Human Clan, the 15 Dragon Emperors were not Great Demon Masters controlled by the Primeval Troll. Of course, they could not let the old, the weak, the women, and the children of the Human Clan go to the battlefield together. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, the Human Clan's numbers would be fewer than the Demon Clan's.
When the 10 million Demon Clan descended, Long Chen knew that this would be a very crucial battle, and also the largest one so far. This would directly determine whether the Human Clan had any hope.
Once the casualties were heavy, even if they were stopped, it would be meaningless. There would definitely be many Demon Clan members who would flee into the Human Clan's Dragon God Realm, enter their homes, and slaughter their people.
What was more troublesome was that they could not hate the Demon Clan, because they were now just puppets.
The Demon Clan's troops were mighty, their momentum soaring into the sky, bringing with it a very terrifying pressure, suppressing almost every warrior of the Human Clan. Their eyes were bloodshot. At this moment, if there were not such strong figures standing firmly in front of them, if there were not Dragon Emperor Violent Blood, Dragon Emperor Innumerable Kill, and Long Chen, they would not have the courage to stand here and face this group of puppets who did not care about their lives.
They held their Taoist artifacts tightly, their eyes full of passion and blood. Everyone could not help but shout and roar to release their suppressed emotions.
Today, they were fighting for their homeland, for survival, and for protection.
This was the largest direct confrontation. It was the true charge of the Demon Race, and it was the moment of life and death. No one did not know the importance of this battle. This would be a crucial turning point, but at least for now, the Human Race did not have any hope.
They were destined to suffer countless casualties, but they were still praying to see if there would be a miracle.
The Demon Race was getting closer and closer. Some of them had already transformed into roaring giant beasts, creating a huge commotion as they charged towards them. For a moment, the entire starry sky was trembling. As far as the eye could see, it was filled with bloody and numb giant beasts that spread over an endless distance.
This time, Long Chen could no longer use his own strength to decide the outcome of a battle.
Even the two Dragon Emperors couldn't do it.
"Do we have a chance of winning and reducing casualties?"
Thousand Kill Dragon Emperor murmured.
"Unless the demon race's Grand Demon Lord doesn't appear."
Violent Blood Dragon Emperor saw countless Demon Race members enlarging in his eyes, almost reaching his eyes.
"The Demon Race seems to have begun their attack in other places. Moreover, the Sorcerer Race seems to have appeared in the Southern Star Region. They are even preparing to attack. Looks like this time, as long as no miracle happens, we will definitely have to use that life-saving move."
"Yes, the entire Dragon God Domain has been deployed. Everyone has already retreated into the ancient city of the 72 Divine Descendants and is waiting for the order."
They could only use that one move.
But they were still unwilling to give up such a large territory to others and let them wreak havoc. If it wasn't for the fact that they had no hope, they wouldn't have chosen to do this.
"Let's hope a miracle happens."
They hoped that the Grand Demon Lord would not appear.
Even if he did, there shouldn't be too many of them.
Their eyes were searching the countless Demon Race members, trying to find the most terrifying opponent.
"Violent Blood, Thousand Kill, long time no see."
Just as the Demon Race was about to rush over, a nine-colored light spread behind the entire group of Demon Race members, enveloping more than 10 million Demon Race members in the colorful light. The entire group of Demon Race members became very beautiful.
Seeing this nine-colored light, the expressions of the two Dragon Emperors and the many experts changed.
"It's the Nine Phoenix."
Without a doubt, the Nine Phoenix they mentioned was one of the Grand Demon Lords of the Demon Race. The Nine Phoenix Race was naturally one of the top bloodlines of the Demon Race, even surpassing the Thunder Qilin. Almost every generation, there would be a Grand Demon Lord. This was a bloodline that was closest to the Primordial Divine Beast, the Divine Flame Phoenix.
Although there were many races in the world that could inherit the Phoenix bloodline, even the Human Race and Demon Race, they were all insignificant. Only the Nine Phoenix was the true top descendant.
Among the 16 Grand Demon Lords of the Demon Race, the Nine Phoenix was one of the most powerful.
Her appearance had already caused the hearts of the Human Race to turn cold. They finally confirmed one thing. Even this Grand Demon Lord was obviously under the control of the Primeval Troll.
Violent Blood Dragon Emperor laughed coldly. "The magnificent Nine Phoenix was actually controlled by the Devil Star Primeval Troll, causing millions of Demon Race members to fall into eternal damnation. What a joke. You still have the face to appear in front of me today."
In fact, he wanted to use this method to see if the Grand Demon Lord could escape the control of the Primeval Troll.
At this moment, another black shadow spread out. A dog-like pattern appeared in the starry sky. It spread even wider, enough to rival the Nine Phoenix's nine-colored divine light.
This was another Grand Demon Lord.
"Tengu."
The huge black shadow could not be seen. It was an even rarer bloodline of the Demon Race, the Tengu. This type of Demon Race was even rarer. Basically, every generation only had one descendant. However, almost every generation could become a Grand Demon Lord. The Tengu had the most terrifying Light and Shadow Divine Abilities and Devouring Divine Abilities. It was also one of the most terrifying Grand Demon Lords.
The Nine Phoenix and the Tengu were ranked second among the Grand Demon Lords in their respective Demon Ancestral Cities. Their strength was the highest.
Two Grand Demon Lords. This was already the limit that the two Dragon Emperors could bear. Now, the battle was definitely very tragic. If a third Grand Demon Lord appeared, there was no need to fight this battle.
The black shadow spread out and said sinisterly, "We only need the five Dragon Balls. Cruel Blood, Ten Thousand Kills, stop talking nonsense. Hand over the five Dragon Balls, and this battle will naturally be avoided. The Human Race will also not suffer so many casualties. Let me tell you, if tens of millions of people die in the future, it will be your sin."
The matter regarding the Primeval Troll was directly filtered out of his mind.
Obviously, the Primeval Troll would definitely focus on these 30 top powerhouses.
Two Grand Demon Lords. This meant that today, the Dragon Emperor could only deal with them. If he let them escape, there would definitely be more casualties.
In that case, the task of stopping the entire battle should fall onto Long Chen's head.
"I'll leave it to you."
The Cruel Blood Dragon Emperor still had a lot of confidence in Long Chen.
"Mm."
The arrival of the two Grand Demon Lords also brought most of the powerhouses among the Demon Race. Mixed in with the 20 million troops, they were the most powerful attackers. They were enough to penetrate the Human Race's defensive line and rush into the Dragon God Domain, causing huge casualties. This was what Long Chen wanted to avoid.
"Don't let them near."
The two Dragon Emperors directly swept up a gust of wind and rushed towards the Demon Race troops. Their target was the two Grand Demon Lords.
"I haven't trained in a long time. Cruel Blood, come over here."
The Nine Phoenixes soared into the sky. Their appearances could not be seen clearly, only incomparably dazzling nine-colored light shadows rushed into the sky.
The two Grand Demon Lords naturally meant that they themselves would hold back the two Dragon Emperors. They also did not want to interfere. This was their arrangement. Under the control of the Primeval Troll, the Demon Race did not care about life and death at all, and there was no need for the two Grand Demon Lords to really take action.
Rumble.
Without saying anything, the Heavenly Hound also directly sent the Ten Thousand Kill Dragon Emperor to another part of the starry sky. The dragon and the Heaven Covering Behemoth, black shadows clashed, and for a moment, the starry sky was torn apart.
And at this time, the battle raged. At this time, almost all the Demon Race had transformed into their beast forms, and in a moment, they rushed into the Dragon God Domain, galloping on the ground. This time, Long Chen definitely could not stop so many powerhouses by himself, so in a short period of time, almost everyone joined the battle, and then people were thrown off their horses.
At that moment, blood shot into the sky.
This was the first time that Long Chen had seen such a tragic battle. He saw his compatriots die before his eyes, saw them torn to shreds by the Demon Race. At this moment, even a moment of hesitation was a sin. In the past, he had thought that the Demon Race was innocent and could not be killed, but now he had no other choice.
The only thing he could do was to kill.
Only then could he save more lives of the Human Race.
There was no hatred between the two races, but now their eyes were bloodshot.
Long Chen transformed into the Divine Dao Heart Refining Dragon, and used the Divine Prison of Sabers and Swords. Dazzling sword light flooded large areas of the territory, bringing with it endless sharpness. Thousands of light rays formed into blades, piercing through the bodies of the Demon Race. Perhaps only by killing could one stop killing.
The blood not only formed rivers, but also an ocean.
Corpses piled up into mountains, endless. There were many humans, and even more demons. But they were still terrifying, because they did not fear death at all.
Looking from the sky, one could see that in a short moment, hundreds of thousands of people had died.
Most of them were slaughtered by powerhouses.
Long Chen was also focusing on the powerhouses of the Demon Race. In the past, he had shown mercy, but not now. It was not just him. Everyone was in a killing frenzy, and no one could care less.
Only the bloody light could calm the restlessness in their hearts a little.
And the sky was already occupied by the four powerhouses.
Long Chen did not have any opponents. He alone killed the most demons, and even more than half of the total number of demons.
In the end, even he was trembling.