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The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2015 - 2014: United as One Against the Demon Soldiers
The Demon Beast Horde panicked, roaring in disbelief that their Demon Lord was so easily slain by Long Fei’s sword.
The Demon Lord held a revered position within the Demon Race.
Equivalent to the elders of the Human Race, all were direct descendants from the Ancient Era, continuing through generations on Immortal King Mountain to this day.
One of the Demon Lords voiced on the field, "Avoid this kid for now, and focus on slaughtering the ordinary people below the city."
The Demon Beast Horde charging madly forward instantly formed a V-shape, scattering to both sides of Long Fei.
A Demon King on the field roared, "Human Race, you may be formidable, but with so many of us, let’s see how you defend!"
"Ura!"
"Ura!"
"..."
Other Demon Kings followed with roars of laughter, boosting their morale.
At this time, the ground trembled, the sound of hooves shattered the sky, raising a trail of dust approaching from afar.
They seemed like a sharp knife, charging into the Demon Beast Horde from the flank, sweeping through dozens of miles.
The maddening charge of the Demon Beast Horde was directly cut off.
A youth dressed in white led them, wielding a longsword, slashing demons attacking from both sides.
The steed beneath his feet, covered in golden scales, let out a long cry towards Long Fei.
With a lift of its hoof, there was a bang, and it kicked a giant demonic ox turning it into a mist of blood.
The youth took off the mask from his face, revealing an exquisite visage, gazing at Long Fei from afar, his eyes turning red.
Long Fei met her gaze for a moment, leaping into the formation to commence the assassination of the various Demon Kings and Demon Lords commanding the battle behind.
These hundred thousand cavalry were inconspicuous within the millions of Demon Soldiers, quickly engulfed by the black tide, indistinguishable from each other, slightly halting the left flank’s assault.
Soon, the right flank erupted with hoofbeats as well.
A group charged at the forefront, bearing the Divine Clan’s command banner, shouted a long battle cry, "The Divine Clan is here!"
A troop of elite soldiers, wielding spears, riding steeds, like a longsword pierced fiercely into the black tide, splitting the attacking Demon Race in two.
Chu Feng swung his spear horizontally sweeping all sides, shouting towards the Human Race cavalry opposite, "The Human Race will triumph!"
The Divine Clan soldiers behind him followed, raising their arms and shouting, "The Human Race will triumph!"
"The Human Race will triumph!"
"The Human Race will triumph!"
"..."
The shouts echoed throughout the Celestial Realms City, boiling the blood of those spectators above.
Their Nancheng soon faced the first wave of Demon Soldiers’ attack.
The two cavalry forces, like two swords, only blocked half of the Demon Soldiers, the vanguard soldiers already reached the foot of Nancheng.
Below, only a small half of the refugees managed to ascend to the Sky City, the majority still below.
As the Demon Soldiers arrived, they swarmed into the crowd.
The Human Race, stepping towards the gateway of survival, was momentarily submerged by these tsunami-like black creatures.
Blood Qi pervaded, screams abounded everywhere, slaughter everywhere, wails everywhere.
Wang Xiaoya’s longsword trembled, stepping into the air, shouting angrily at the city’s cultivators, "The Demon Race is at your throats, what are you watching for? Do you plan to resist only after they’re upon the city? Those with any blood in you who still consider yourselves men, come down and fight with me."
She, clad in white, leapt down from the city walls.
The cultivators above looked at each other, their faces turning red.
No one knows who shouted, "Damn it, let’s battle the Demon Race! I’d rather die standing than continue being humiliated like this!"
"Are we not even as good as a woman? Let’s go down and fight the Demon Race!"
"If you’re a man, come down with me and fight!"
"Let’s go, battle the Demon Race!"
"..."
Roars echoed through the streets, and tens of thousands of cultivators drew their swords and leapt down the city walls.
An Outer Sect disciple of the Heaven-Piercing Palace shouted softly, "As disciples of the Heaven-Piercing Palace, how can we fall behind others? Fellow disciples, let’s go down and fight!"
At his shout, tens of thousands of Outer Sect disciples of the Heaven-Piercing Palace all drew their swords, responding in unison, turning into streaks of sword light slicing down towards the battlefield below.
The city’s cultivators boiled with rage, seeing the Human Race being slaughtered by the Demon Race below, unable to stand idly by.
Following the Heaven-Piercing Palace disciples, they too descended the city walls to fight.
Instantly, sword light like a rainbow.
A million city cultivators surged downward, soon forming a wall of people, blocking the Demon Soldiers before the refugees.
The Nine Clan’s Descendants’ faces flushed red, they turned to their leaders.
Their leader cursed loudly, "What are you looking at me for? Let them die if they want to. We’ll guard the portal, if any Demon Race comes up, kill them without mercy. If it becomes impossible, shut the portal immediately."
A disciple shouted, "If we close the portal, won’t those below be unable to come up?"
The leader scolded, "If they can’t come up, they can’t come up, it’s their choice willingly. Our duty is to protect the foundation of the Human Race, we are the future, our path is the right one."
The Nine Clan’s Descendants flushed with shame, raising their swords, standing motionless on the city wall.
While both armies fought desperately, a force in the distance stirred up a dust storm.
Someone raised a golden banner high, leading an army rushing towards this direction. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Their ranks were orderly, yet distinct from the Human Race, with howling that shook the heavens, widening everyone’s eyes, thinking it was a Demon Race force coming.
Someone saw clearly, exclaiming in shock, "It’s the Demon Clan!"
"Right, the Demon Clan army is here!"
"Are they here to help the Demon Race?"
"Demonic Spirits, Demonic Spirits, certainly here in cohorts with the enemy!"
"..."
Amidst everyone’s suspicions, the Demon Clan army, like a river, flowed into the melee between the Human and Demon Armies, sweeping away a vast number of Demon Soldiers.
These Demon Soldiers, all enlightened Demon Clans, each understood how to use some principles, much stronger than the pure, muscular strength-relying Demon Beasts.
The beating of war drums, the marching of formations, evidently specially trained, surprisingly similar to the formations of the Human Race.
In Celestial Realms City, all eight city cultivators were dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, the Demon Clan would send an army to aid the Human Race.
This seemed unimaginably strange.
Someone in the city shouted, "Even the Demon Clan is here to help us, how can we stand still on the city?"
"Go, let’s go down and fight!"
"Let’s battle the Demon Race!"
"..."
Once again, tens of thousands surged as sword light into the sea of Demon Race below the city.
Too many Demon Beasts, nearly a million forces gathered from all sides, yet still not conspicuous within.
Atop Central City’s towers, a moment of roaring and long howls echoed.
"Imperial Guards, follow me into battle!"
A Great General wearing a Purple Gold Robe, wielding a spear, with similarly clad Imperial Guard warriors behind him, descended from Central City’s towers onto the battlefield.
The crowd exclaimed, "It’s General Li!"
"The Imperial Guards are making a move!"
"Wasn’t General Li relieved of his duties by the court?"
"..."
A chorus of discussion, people with tea bowls watching the spectacle from the taverns.
The Imperial Guards of various cities responded one by one, raising their spears and shouting, "We fight alongside General Li!"
"With the Demon Soldiers before us, the Imperial Guards cannot stand by idly!"
"Brothers, let’s fight alongside Grand General Li!"
"..."
Previously stationed in the eight cities, the Imperial Guards, relocating populations to the inner city, all dropped their tasks to meet with Li Daoxun promptly.
Starting with only tens of thousands of soldiers, by the time they reached the southern city, their numbers swelled to hundreds of thousands.
The entire Imperial Guard reunited, with Li Daoxun leading, spear in hand, shouting, "Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"..."
A million-strong force, spears raised, roared in unison, charging from the southern city, surging into the Demon Race’s army.
A Clan Elder of the Nine Clans shouted above, "Li Daoxun, dare you defy the court’s orders, leading troops to the Mortal Realm without permission, don’t you care for your head?"
Before his words fell, he was buried into a heap of cabbages and carrots hurled, forming a small mountain.







