I’m taking out the elites!
Lu Ye was like an unyielding killing machine, popping miracle medicines and pills as if they were candy.
For someone at the Star Realm like Lu Ye, yes, recovering True Essence was tough.
But with miracle medicines far beyond his level, the recovery speed was decent. He even started using the **Origins Devouring Heaven Sutra**, not caring that the True Essence produced didn’t align with his cultivation; as long as it resulted in death, he was good.
The number of the Demon Clan started becoming scarce.
In reality, many remained.
It’s just that a portion of them had begun to hesitate.
Yes, they were indeed valiant.
But too many had died now.
Hundreds of thousands of Demon Clan warriors, it’s likely half were already dead, while Lu Ye was still lively, showing no signs of fatigue.
In the face of such a helpless situation, retreating was natural for humans.
“He’s about done for; victory is in sight! Everyone, charge!”
An Li yelled loudly.
“Boom! Boom!”
The instant she spoke, two bolts of black lightning struck down.
An Li’s transformation shattered, and another wave of black lightning crashed down upon the Darkness Origin.
Upon seeing this, the morale of the Demon Clan didn’t rise; it plummeted instead.
How can one who can’t even protect himself say that victory is at hand?
Lu Ye couldn’t care less about the psychological state of those demons; the carnage continued, a frenzy of slaughter.
As long as the **Endless Heaven Tower** wasn’t reduced to ashes, and the pressure remained, Lu Ye would push through, even at the cost of exhausting himself, until the final moment.
Time ticked away.
The demon forces were falling like leaves in autumn.
They were truly killed off by Lu Ye with no means of retaliation. They were unwilling, as they were strong; just pulling one out could potentially wipe the floor with Lu Ye, yet here they were, being butchered like chickens.
What a loss; it was simply too much of a loss!
The **Heartless Demon Lord** watched this scene, his eyes filled with despair.
All those years of accumulation for the Demon Clan, now shattered in this moment.
His grand ambitions extinguished with the flash of sword light.
He had poured everything into cultivating the Demon Clan army, only to have them slaughtered speechlessly.
He regretted…
Perhaps he shouldn’t have been swayed by An Li.
Why did he send the Demon Clan elites to help her kill enemies?
Although he knew Lu Ye wouldn’t let the demons off, it was still better than their current state, with all the strong demons suppressed to the Star Realm, right?
What a colossal loss!
A bleeding kind of loss!
He was already feeling like retreating, but if he withdrew now, all those strong ones who had just died would have perished for nothing, with no compensation at all.
What if Lu Ye were on the verge of collapsing?
The **Nine Heavens Ten Earths Demon God Great Formation** hadn’t been broken yet; they could still hold on!
“Keep the formation steady; attack from both long and short range. He’s almost down!”
“This guy has a murderous intent against the Demon Clan, it’s either him or us! We kill him, we’ll win this thing. If we don’t, we’ll face his wrath in the future!”
“Kill him!”
“Kill him!”
With the **Heartless Demon Lord’s** shout, the demons, who had initially hesitated, felt a surge of spirit.
Right!
Lu Ye wouldn’t let the demons go, he had to be killed!
Only by killing him could they survive. If he got away this time, they’d face Lu Ye’s revenge later.
So, kill!
Keep killing!
For Lu Ye, this situation was like a wish fulfilled.
Kill? So be it; who the hell is afraid? That’s weak!
“Buzz, buzz, buzz…”
Sword light howled.
The other five Lu Yes returned to his main body; he charged into the demon horde, his figure like a dream, vanishing in an instant.
One by one, figures fell.
The **Emperor’s Banner** was on a killing spree.
Lu Ye took a breath.
He was feeling a little overwhelmed, resting for a moment.
The **Emperor’s Banner** flew into his hand as he began to swing it vigorously, conjuring a storm of souls, swirling outwards from Lu Ye in all directions.
He gulped down Dan药, the **Nine Lives Undying Heavenly Canon** pushed to its limits, Lu Ye even felt his meridians heating up.
The Yuan Ying’s mouth opened wide, working hard to absorb power as well.
He was even losing weight.
Once chubby and stout, though short, he was definitely not light.
But now, he had slimmed down a bit.
However, even after shrinking, he was still chubby, with some fat left to shed.
Lu Ye was simultaneously restoring his power from three angles: pills, the **Nine Lives Undying Heavenly Canon**, and devouring the origins.
Under these circumstances, his True Essence was recovering rapidly.
Just resting for two minutes, Lu Ye charged in again.
Far off on the battlefield.
Countless strong ones were watching the fight, yet no one dared to approach.
Because that was the core location of the **Endless Heaven Tower**; the closer you got, the more your power was suppressed. One wrong move, and a lackey could take you out; that’d be a huge loss.
The **Endless Heaven Tower** was burning, starting to collapse.
It was crumbling inch by inch from the tip, seemingly unable to hold on much longer.
“Do you think Lu Ye can make it out alive?” someone asked curiously.
“Of course not. With hundreds of thousands of demon troops still laying traps, there’s no way he could survive this,” another replied.
“It’s Lu Ye’s fault. He’s been killing demons at each realm; whether the demons provoked him or not, he’d kill without mercy. Now he’s finally got the demons riled up. Offending him is a death sentence, whether you act or not; might as well strike first!”
“Honestly, have you noticed? The demon clan’s overall strength has increased tremendously lately. I suggest after this, we unite to curb their development.”
“Absolutely, I’ve noticed the demon clan’s growth rate is way too fast.”
Lu Ye was still slaying!
Relentless killing!
Strong demons continued to fall.
Lu Ye’s eyes were blood-red, like a killing god.
The advantage of the chubby Yuan Ying was glaringly obvious; even as True Essence disappeared, he could keep squeezing it out with just a little pressure.
Of course, the chubby Yuan Ying would also get skinnier.
At this moment, the **Heartless Demon Lord** was nearly on the brink of collapse.
How is he still killing?
Why hasn’t he exhausted his True Essence?
What gives him the strength to keep going?
His heart and soul!
His grand ambitions!
“I’ll kill you!”
The **Heartless Demon Lord** roared, attempting to charge at Lu Ye.
Instantly, a bunch of demons rushed to block the **Heartless Demon Lord**.
“My Lord, calm down, you can’t go!”
If the **Heartless Demon Lord** went now, it would only mean giving Lu Ye another chance to swing his sword.
“Don’t kill him!”
“I beg you, don’t kill him!”
“My demon clan’s sons, my demon clan’s sons!”
At that moment, the **Heartless Demon Lord** hated Lu Ye and An Li to the core!