After hearing the tower spirit, Lu Ye understood.
The tower spirit’s killing speed was incredibly fast; with one strike, the entire Demon Clan would perish.
However, idealism is often deceiving, and reality can be quite harsh.
With the Great Sage of the Nine Heavens watching, forget about the Endless Heaven Tower being just some unattended imperial artifact; even the resurrection of the Endless Emperor wouldn’t guarantee avoiding the shackles of the Law.
Fine!
Lu Ye thought to himself, killing was still an option!
Just a bit of manipulation; all the demons were suppressed to the Star Realm, making it as easy as swatting flies.
“Alright, let’s do this!”
The tower spirit’s unwillingness to survive was evident.
Lu Ye agreed, and it immediately sprang into action.
At that moment, small flames began to flicker around the bronze giant tower.
The void shattered.
The aura of the imperial artifact began to spread, washing over the entire Fifth Heaven!
It was felt not just in the Fifth Heaven, but throughout the Nine Heavens.
An imperial artifact, at this moment, was freely radiating its aura, showcasing the supreme power of the Endless Emperor.
The Laws left by the Great Sage of the Nine Heavens instantly revived.
The Great Sage of the Nine Heavens formed, looking indifferently at the Endless Heaven Tower.
But soon, he understood and his demeanor softened.
An imperial artifact, burning itself upon its master’s fall.
It was admirable and sorrowful.
As long as it didn’t act against the beings of the Fifth Heaven or the heavens beneath, the Great Sage wouldn’t make a move against it.
The Great Sage instantly judged that he could afford to give the Endless Heaven Tower one last bit of dignity.
The entire Fifth Heaven was resonating with the power of the Endless Heaven Tower.
Everyone’s strength began plummeting.
The closer one was to the Endless Heaven Tower, the greater the drop in power.
The stronger one was, the more they would fall.
And the countless Demon Clan troops were right below the Endless Heaven Tower…
At this moment, every soldier of the Demon Clan, no exception.
Whether they were in the Ascendant Realm or the Imperishable Realm, all had to drop, drop, drop!
They plummeted straight to the Star Realm.
This force was extremely tyrannical; not even the Imperishable Realm, not to mention there was no way a Quasi-Emperor could resist such overwhelming descent.
This was an imperial artifact!
The imperial artifact was on fire!
The imperial artifact was displaying the final brilliance of the Endless Emperor.
At this moment, it felt as if the heavens and earth themselves were weeping, lamenting the Emperor’s fall, mourning the burning of the imperial artifact.
“Ding, the Heavenly Dao is weeping again, so pathetic!”
“Beep, sis, sniff, I’m not crying…”
In truth, every Emperor was tightly linked with the Heavenly Dao; it’s not that they were linked per se, but perhaps ‘close proximity’ would be a more accurate description.
Being this close every day, the Heavenly Dao couldn’t speak or express emotions, but it would feel a bit off if one was missing and happier with one more.
Of course, this wasn’t subjective; it was objective.
That’s an Emperor…
But Lu Ye didn’t have the time to listen to the system and the Heavenly Dao; he saw all the demons suppressed to the Star Realm, and his eyes turned red.
Kill!
Kill!
He was extremely eager, desperately wanting to unleash a massacre.
The Stone Sword hummed!
The Emperor’s Banner fluttered!
One word.
Kill!
In an instant, Lu Ye, his eyes blood-red, transformed into a streak of light, charging at the demons.
“Hold the formation!”
The Heartless Demon Lord roared.
“Boom!”
A beam of sword light shot into the midst of the Demon Clan army, instantly sending limbs flying and blood mist exploding.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner summoned three breathtaking figures, transforming into three purple streaks of light that quickly traversed through the Demon Clan army, leaving only shells behind.
Sword Qi wailed.
Blood mists burst everywhere.
The Demon Clan charged at Lu Ye fearlessly, the terrifying might of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Formation crashing down upon him.
But Lu Ye felt no fear whatsoever.
The sword light spread in a blooming lotus shape, violently striking in all directions.
The power of heaven and earth surged intensely, all converging toward Lu Ye; those attempting to disrupt the surrounding forces were horrified to find they couldn’t do so at all.
Lu Ye, in an incredibly tyrannical manner, forcibly drew upon the power of the heavens and earth.
No one could rival him.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
Blood mist continuously exploded.
Shattered bodies were everywhere flying; anything struck by the sword light would explode.
Not even the tiniest wound remained.
Sword Qi roared.
All demons lunged at Lu Ye, who remained cold-eyed, freely expending his True Essence.
He didn’t even need to move positions, facing the assaults of the demons, neither dodging nor evading because their attacks from the Star Realm couldn’t penetrate his defenses.
Above the battlefield.
The Endless Heaven Tower burned, flames illuminating the void, as if pointing the way forward.
The battlefield was filled with a brutal massacre that shook the heavens; the Demon Clan was in pursuit of a strong hope.
Below the battlefield, corpses were strewn everywhere, blood flowed like rivers, turning into the bones of others on the road.
Lu Ye was going crazy.
His mind held a singular thought: kill quickly, kill faster, kill even faster!
Suddenly, a lotus flower appeared beneath Lu Ye’s feet, and he stomped down hard.
The lotus transformed into countless sword rays, cutting down vast swathes of the enemy like harvesting wheat.
The Stone Sword vanished.
Lu Ye formed seals with his hands.
“Puff, puff, puff…”
The void twisted, one by one, demons rapidly turned into blood mist, hundreds or thousands of them crushed in an instant.
Lu Ye’s speed in forming seals was so rapid that countless afterimages appeared, as if a thousand hands, ten thousand hands were blinking simultaneously.
A sun appeared.
Massive numbers of demon corpses were burned black.
Thunder roared.
A ferocious wind blurred the void, blowing figures into skeletons.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
Forget it, full throttle!
When five figures exploded from Lu Ye’s body and simultaneously formed seals, the Demon Clan army felt as though the heavens were collapsing.
“Kill!”
Lu Ye, his true body holding the sword, charged forward again.
“Ah!”
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner shrieked, dark, oppressive souls flew out, glowing with a faint purple light, rushing toward the Demon Clan troops.
Six Lu Yes charged in six directions simultaneously.
From a distance, it looked like a black disc suddenly blossomed into six petals.
Yes, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon God Formation could only be broken through sheer force.
So let’s cut through it, shall we?
The suppressed demons couldn’t withstand a single strike from Lu Ye.
This was a slaughter, an utterly one-sided massacre.
Lu Ye didn’t even know how many he killed; his True Essence was rapidly depleting, but then a divine herb appeared in his hand, and he simply swallowed it without needing to concoct anything.
The boiling energy transformed Lu Ye into a bright scarlet.
Violent blood mist billowed from his nostrils.
Exciting!
Kill!
Lu Ye roared again, continuing to kill.
Kill them all, kill them all!
Lu Ye’s eyes were blood-red, all he saw was death, all he saw was blood.
The countless demons, each second, were visibly decreasing in numbers.
The Heartless Demon Lord watched this scene, his heart bleeding uncontrollably.
These people… these people were the elite of the Demon Clan!