The Path of the Sage

Chapter 295: Three Valley Battles

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"Let the Comet Corridor break. What if it doesn't break and we fail to reach the Seventh Corridor and they do, we will be too embarrassed to face them in the future."

The seven of them smiled. Although they felt a little disappointed, they were still pleased to know that the younger generation of scholars could enter the Seventh Corridor.

Suddenly, the surrounding demons and barbarians started shouting and cursing loudly. The star demons and barbarians were better off, but the blood demons and barbarians who had been preparing for many days could not suppress their anger and kept cursing. This Comet Corridor was the place of cultivation they had always dreamed of, but from now on, the demon and barbarian tribes would completely lose this place.

"Who destroyed the Comet Gallery? What happened?"

"From now on... there will be no more Star Kings?"

"The collapse of the Comet Corridor means that something has happened to the Demon Ancestor?"

When the seven people saw that the losses of the monsters and barbarians were greater than their own, they felt like they had gained something. After all, the Comet Corridor helped the monsters and barbarians far more than the human race.

"The First Star City is too far from here. We are too weak to help them. Let's find a place to exchange some of the Star Monsters' specialties, and then wait for the Saint Academy to take us back."

"Um."

The seven people turned around to leave when they heard a low shout from behind: "Humans, stop!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw a barbarian with a green face and fangs and some demon barbarians walking over. The barbarian was ten feet tall, with green skin emitting a metallic luster. Every part of his body was full of explosive power, as if he was carved out of rock. He was obviously a crude barbarian, but he was wearing a bright yellow robe of the human race, like a monarch of the human race.

"The eldest prince." All seven of them recognized this man, the strongest son of the Demon King. Not only did the two sides know each other, but they had also fought each other many times in places like Liangjie Mountain.

"I have suppressed my realm for several years for the sake of the Comet Corridor, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed. Since we can't fight a big battle in the Comet Corridor, the seven of you should not leave today!" The eldest prince said, and the blood and qi flames around him rose steadily. The blood and qi armor on his body became thicker and thicker.

With every step he took, the energy and blood in his body became stronger. After taking five steps, the demonic patterns on the surface of his skin suddenly disappeared, and then a blazing red flame suddenly erupted from his body.

The eldest prince was completely enveloped in red flames, and everyone could only barely see his silhouette.

Silver star power was projected from the sky and landed on the eldest prince, as if suppressing the red flames and forcing them to enter the eldest prince's body.

The sound of grilling meat sizzled.

An ancestral head suddenly appeared behind the eldest prince and went straight into his heart.

That ancestor spirit was different from the other demon spirits. The head of that ancestor spirit was the current demon king!

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The eldest prince's heartbeat sounded like a drum, like a giant fist beating his chest, and all the flames were absorbed by his heart.

The eldest prince's skin originally had a metallic hue, but now his green skin was as glittering as a diamond.

Above the Demon General is the Demon Marquis.

The eldest prince’s power did not stop, but instead continued to rise, soon reaching the peak of the demon lord.

Kong Chengzhe, who was standing opposite the eldest prince, said, "Tian Ling, since the Comet Corridor has collapsed, you don't have to suppress your strength. Although you are a Jinshi, you have already studied in the Hanlin Academy of the Holy Academy for many years, and you have been tempered in the Two Realms Mountain. You will become a Hanlin this year. You will become a Grand Secretary next year. Once Yukong and the others reach the Seventh Corridor and become Jinshi, we can rest assured."

"Um."

Xun Tianling agreed but did not move forward. There was no strange phenomenon. A breeze blew past and the aura around him suddenly became different. And the aura became stronger and stronger.

The pen that Xun Tianling was carrying suddenly flew up, with the tip of the pen pointing downward, and hovered beside him.

Above the Jinshi is the Hanlin.

The eldest prince was not surprised at all, but instead had a hint of hatred in his eyes. He stopped in front of the seven human beings and said, "You human saints actually predicted that the Barbarian Saint would enter the Demon Ancestor's gate, and then used an unknown sacred mountain to suppress and kill the half-saint of our race. This hatred is irreconcilable!"

The blood demons around him all had flames of anger in their eyes.

"You demons are finally irreconcilable? If you are talking about irreconcilable, at the end of the Shang Dynasty, when the gates between the two worlds were first opened, you demons and barbarians joined forces to kidnap countless people of our human race and made them slaves in the demon world. You have been irreconcilable for a long time!"

The Blood Demon Barbarians immediately started to curse, while the Star Demon Barbarians gathered and watched the show from a distance. Although the Star Demon Barbarians were warlike, they were not very aggressive. Unlike the Blood Demon Barbarians, they had been clamoring to enslave the human race since they discovered it, and wanted the human race to be their eternal slaves.

The eldest prince snorted coldly and said, "I will not argue verbally, but only compare strength! No fighting is allowed in Star City. Let's go outside Star City to decide who is better. I will use your blood to pay tribute to the Soldier Barbarian Saint."

"Oh? The battle between the three valleys hasn't even started yet, and you want to strike first? I remember that although your demon world was vicious in the past, it wasn't so despicable!" Kong Chengzhe said.

The eldest prince frowned and asked, "All seven of you will participate in the three-valley battle?"

"Of course. It's a pity that we didn't pass the Comet Corridor this year, otherwise the human race would have won the three-valley battle."

The Blood Demon Barbarians burst into laughter, and there were sounds of ridicule.

"How many times have you humans won? Back then, the Demon King fought against two valleys alone, and in the end he swept away the four great talents of you. Do you still have the nerve to say that you will win? By the way, those four people at that time were not the four great talents, but four Hanlin scholars! Hahaha..."

"After the Demon King became a demon and stopped participating in the Three Valleys War, you humans barely won once, and it was won by the man with sword-like eyebrows and his friend at the cost of their lives. What happened after that? We have been losing until now!"

"No matter what, Lord Jianmei wins! If there is a first time, there will be a second time!" Xun Tianling said.

"Don't forget, many people from the human race have reached the Seventh Corridor this time. Even if our generation loses, they will surely win in a few years! But why is there no sign of you, the Blood Demon Barbarians?"

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince, and he said, "If Fang Yun is dead, it's fine. But if Fang Yun is still alive, the genius of our tribe in the Comet Corridor must have been killed by him! In addition, he was used as bait to lure out the Barbarian Saint, so he deserves death! Both the demon and barbarian tribes will do their utmost to kill him! Let's go!"

The eldest prince turned around, leaving the seven people confused.

"How did it get to Fang Yun?"

"I do not know."

"There's something strange."

The demon world.

Boundless.

Four moon trees as high as one hundred thousand miles stand in the four directions, holding up four enchanting moons and illuminating the four directions.

The area surrounded by the four moon trees is the core of the demon world, and it is also the most dangerous and mysterious place in the demon world. Countless demons and barbarians have entered one after another, and some have returned with full loads, while others have disappeared without a trace.

The sky above the core of the demon world is always as clear as a sapphire, and no force can act recklessly in the sky.

Suddenly, a crack hundreds of miles long appeared in the sapphire sky, and bright red blood spurted out from the crack, forming a blood waterfall.

"Woo woo..."

Waves of strange cries emanated from the cracks and spread throughout the demon world in an instant.

"Oh my god, it's bleeding."

"Yes... the sky is crying!"

"A demon saint has died!"

"My chest hurts, as if something has gotten into it..."

"My head hurts... ah..."

Every demon under the Demon Saint suffers strange pain.

When the sky cries, all the demons will be punished.

"We must avenge the Demon Saint!"

"Revenge!"

"Kill..."

Countless monsters were aroused to ferocity, some died due to excessive pain, and some underwent transformation due to excessive pain and their power increased greatly.

"Woo woo..."

All the demons were influenced by the power of the sky crying and started crying involuntarily.

Every cry was amplified by the cry of heaven and spread throughout the demon world. The entire demon world was instantly shrouded in hundreds of millions of cries, creating an indescribable sense of horror and weirdness.

Soon, the blood in the sky stopped, the cracks healed, and the sky in the core of the demon world returned to calm, but strange changes were brewing under the sky.

Among the four moon trees, the Eastern Moon Tree is inhabited by all saints. It is also called the Tree of All Saints.

Around the sacred trees, long blood-red rainbows erupted, and the sky was covered with blood clouds, obscuring the demon moon.

The area within the thousands of miles of the Holy Trees seemed to have turned into purgatory. Sometimes it snowed heavily, sometimes it rained heavily, sometimes it was frozen for thousands of miles, and sometimes it was scorching hot like summer. In some places, huge torrents suddenly emerged, but after just a few breaths, the floods dissipated. The ground was dry and cracked, and then poisonous insects raged.

Four seasons can be seen in one day, and a hundred disasters can be encountered.

Millions of demons died as a result.

All the demons and barbarians knelt on the ground, kowtowed and prayed towards the direction of the Holy Tree. Countless pleading voices rang out at the same time, hoping that the Holy Tree would calm down.

When the saints were angry, millions of people died.

"Attack Liangjie Mountain!"

"Revenge for the Soldier Saint!"

"Use the blood of the human race to make up for the lack of the sky in our demon world!"

The rumbling holy sound spread in all directions.

The human world, the prison sea.

It was a dry seabed with a radius of 100,000 miles. Marine geological features could be seen everywhere, but there was no sea water. All the sea water seemed to have been drained away.

In the very center of the waterless sea, there is a crater with a diameter of a thousand miles. Magma is surging in the crater, and it seems that a terrible beast is lurking under the magma.

Above the crater, there is a drop of water, a seemingly ordinary drop of water.

The crater exuded a devastating aura, but no matter how strong that aura was, it was suppressed by this drop of water.

The water of an ocean gathers into one drop, and all things evolve in that drop of water.

In a drop of water, there is a hundred thousand miles of ocean.

The vast ocean is boundless, and in the center of the ocean there is a floating island.

On one side of the floating island, countless shrimp soldiers, crab generals, fish guards and turtles swarmed in. Each water monster was stronger than the water monsters in the four seas, and each water monster exuded a fierce deathly aura.

The vicious king sat upright in the Wuhou chariot with his eyes closed, while the brush beside him wrote one war poem after another automatically.

Suddenly, the Wuhou car retreated at a high speed.

The vicious king in Wu Hou's carriage suddenly turned pale and clenched his teeth tightly. Then, with a snap, his teeth shattered and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Blood also flowed from his nose, eyes and ears.

From beginning to end, the evil king never shouted.

The evil man closed his eyelids and tried to open them again and again. He repeated this several times. His eyes became dazed, his head tilted, and he fainted.

Blood gushed out of his mouth uncontrollably.

The battlefield was filled with death.

Soon, the evil king was discovered by others and immediately sent to the room for treatment. The people guarding the prison sea reported the news that the evil king was seriously injured to the Holy Court. (To be continued...)