The Martial World is vast and boundless.
Numerous races inhabit it.
Many astonishing events have occurred.
But this time, it’s different.
It’s not about rare celestial beings or divine bodies, but a group of insignificant “mortals.”
They have no outstanding qualities, just resilience in their humility. They lack innate talent, comprehension, or proper weapons and martial techniques. All they have is the Fool’s Technique.
It’s a rather crude martial art.
Even practitioners of the Innate Realm and the Postnatal Realm shake their heads at it.
They all think the side effects are too severe.
Far inferior to conventional techniques.
Yet, it is this very technique that became the key for the Army of Survival to break through the demon clan’s encirclement.
People marveled at the Army of Survival’s tenacity, but that was all. The army soon vanished from sight.
When they reappeared, the Army of Survival had become utterly frenzied.
Led by a girl named Wu Yingxue, they launched relentless attacks on the demon clans.
The Martial World has many powerful races. Humans, being one of the stronger ones, constantly face invasions from various races. Offense and defense switch in an instant.
But strangely, Wu Yingxue’s Army of Survival was only interested in attacking demons and monsters.
Was it because they had lived in the Ten Thousand Mountains and suffered too much torment?
Some speculated, but it didn’t seem right. The Army of Survival and Wu Yingxue were too fanatical, locked in a life-and-death struggle with the demons.
Such hatred.
Such resentment.
It could no longer be explained by simple emotions.
Some thought the Army of Survival would soon perish, but the opposite happened.
The army grew stronger each year, rescuing many mortals captured as blood sacrifices from the demon clans’ heartland and adding them to their ranks.
Meanwhile, within the human race of the Martial World, those without power but who also bore grudges against demons chose to join the Army of Survival.
The army’s size grew larger and larger.
Gradually, as their numbers increased, they began to resemble a “nation.”
However, Wu Yingxue had no such ambitions. Her sole focus was on avenging Xu Xi, wanting to slaughter as many demons as possible.
…
“Sir, soon…
I will become stronger…
And truly avenge you.”
Years later.
The Army of Survival once again wiped out a demon “breeding ground.”
Compared to the Ten Thousand Mountains, this “breeding ground” was much smaller, which was why Wu Yingxue’s army could crush it.
More crucially, the girl had now reached the Human Immortal Realm.
Like a raging fire, like the rising sun, destruction intertwined with rebirth.
It was a fusion of life and death.
A rebirth akin to nirvana.
In silence, Wu Yingxue took out a large, thick green scale.
Its shape and color were strikingly similar to those of the Great Qian Emperor from years ago.
Why was this?
The answer was obvious.
“Azure… Dragon…”
The girl almost spat out the words through gritted teeth, her hand gripping the edge of the scale so tightly that blood seeped out.
I won’t let you go, I will never let you go!
No matter what, even if this body perishes, even if I lose everything.
I will make you…
Pay! The! Price!
“Whoosh~~~” A cool breeze brushed her face, reminding Wu Yingxue of the night she left the Ten Thousand Mountains.
She cried, then laughed, holding a new long spear.
The surging flames dried her tears.
…
Wu Yingxue continued to fight, and the Army of Survival that emerged from the Ten Thousand Mountains continued to fight.
Their goal was clear, their will unyielding.
Everything was for the sake of slaughtering demons.
Those who joined later did so for the same reason—to kill demons.
The Fool’s Technique allowed mortals to cultivate, but this power had its limits. It only provided an opportunity; it couldn’t make someone instantly powerful.
Naturally, over the years of constant warfare, members of the Army of Survival who practiced the Fool’s Technique died one after another.
They died under the claws and fangs of demons.
Occasionally, they faced attacks from other races.
As the Army of Survival grew, not only did they face counterattacks from demons, but other races also cast greedy eyes on this large group of potential blood sacrifices.
Fortunately, the human race was not weak.
During this time, other powerful humans also stepped in, allowing the Army of Survival to continue existing.
…
Year after year of slaughter, year after year of warfare.
Gradually, the Army of Survival became a thorn in the side of the demons. Demon gods and demon saints were furious, wishing they could tear Wu Yingxue to pieces.
Wu Yingxue was extremely cautious.
Every time a powerful demon attacked, she always managed to lead the Army of Survival to safety.
After several such cycles, the demons gave up on ambushes.
They treated the Army of Survival as mere mosquitoes. After all, their attacks were only on some “breeding grounds,” not something that could truly cause significant damage. They simply chose to ignore them.
“Small skirmishes.”
Both the demons and humans of the Martial World viewed it this way.
After all, Wu Yingxue, the leader of the Army of Survival, was only a Human Immortal.
If she had reached the Shore Crossing Realm, or even the Transcendence Realm where one could traverse the Chaos Void, that would be a true threat to the demons.
Yes.
That’s how it should have been.
A hundred years later.
The demons had completely grown accustomed to the Army of Survival’s existence. Only the weaker, lower-tier demons feared them, while the lofty demon gods and demon saints couldn’t care less.
Some even boasted that if the Army of Survival didn’t run so fast, they could crush them with a single claw.
This demon-exclusive joke persisted for a long time.
Until shocking news spread throughout the Martial World, leaving both demons and humans in a state of incomprehensible astonishment.
The Azure Dragon Demon God.
A being equivalent to a Shore Crossing Realm expert, above Human Immortals.
Had been ambushed and killed by the Army of Survival.
It wasn’t a defeat, nor a misheard name. A true demon god had been slain.
No, to be more accurate, it had been “drowned.”
The leader of the Army of Survival, Wu Yingxue, for reasons unknown, bore a deep hatred for the Azure Dragon Demon God. She used several self-destructive forbidden techniques to forcibly elevate herself to the Shore Crossing Realm.
She fought the Azure Dragon in a deadly struggle.
The Army of Survival assisted her.
Over and over, with seemingly weak attacks, they endlessly struck the Azure Dragon.
The Azure Dragon, too arrogant, never considered the possibility of defeat. By the time it realized something was wrong, it had already been poisoned by various invisible toxins.
“Sir, I finally… I finally…
Hahaha!
Hahahaha!”
After the Azure Dragon fell, its body was covered in wounds, a pitiful sight.
The girl lay on top of it, tearing at the dragon’s flesh with her teeth, drinking the sour dragon blood. She was drenched in blood, looking quite disheveled.
But she laughed joyfully, her voice filled with tears and madness.
Joining her in feasting were the people who had once walked out of the Ten Thousand Mountains with her.
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