The Demon God System
Attacking the Enemy

One day passed quickly, and there came a day where dozens of sects had gathered to search for and exterminate the existence of the demon race that they had expected to hide in the stealth forest.

A dozen sect Patriarchs, hundreds of sect elders, as well as hundreds of thousands of sect disciples had gathered and whenever they were ready to move into the demon forest area. However, they had yet to make a move because Patriarch Chu Heng who was appointed as the leader, he had not given any orders to make a move.

It was not without reason that Patriarch Chu Heng had yet to give everyone a moving order. Previously he had sent dozens of people to look at the state of the demon forest, and found clues related to the existence of the demon raa within the demon forest. At the moment he has not made a move as he awaits their return.

After half a day of waiting finally the dozen people that Patriarch Chu Heng had waited for returned, and reported their discovery of some clues related to the existence of the demon race in the demon forest.

“It is certain that the demon race is hiding in the stealth forest.With their number is not small, it will not be difficult for us to find their existence!” Patriarch Chu Heng's loud voice could be heard by everyone.

Convinced that what he was looking for was in the stealth forest, Patriarch Chu Heng immediately gave orders to everyone moving into the stealth forest area. Enough with a single order from Patriarch Chu Heng, everyone rushed to move into the stealth forest area.

All moves based on strength level. The weaker they are, then they will be placed in the back row.

Meanwhile, the moment Patriarch Chu Heng moved the strength of the dozens of sects that had the same purpose as him. A pair of sharp eyes kept watching their movements.

“Peak of the Mortal realm, a power that cannot be underestimated, but unfortunately he chose the wrong opponent!” muttered the owner of a pair of sharp eyes that none other than him was Zhou Tian.

Right now it was not that far away from Patriarch Chu Heng, and he had prepared a great surprise for those who had come with the aim of harming the demon race.

Their goal was not a good one, therefore Zhou Tian would not have mercy on them.

“Murid sect that every sect brought was indeed not a little, but most of their strength was still at the realm of the Sky Realm and the King Realm. Seeing that they are only superior in number, but weak in strength level.”

Judging the strength of the incoming enemy he had done. Comparing the enemy's strength with the strength on his side, it was clear the enemy was superior in numbers, but the power on his side was far superior in strength. By having an edge in strength, Zhou Tian was confident victory would definitely belong to him.

For the strength of just about any important figure in his enemy ranks, someone with strength at the Perfect Mortal level realm was the strongest, while for the others, it was, their average strength was still at the Early and Intermediate level Mortal realm.

Simply keeping an eye on the enemy's strength, Zhou Tian moved swiftly ahead of all of his enemies without anyone seeing or being aware of his movements.

In just an instant the figure of Zhou Tian had far left his enemy, and now he arrived at the place of the great power standing by his side.

“I only brought about approximately ten thousand people to fight the enemy in large numbers, but seeing the strength of the enemy, it seems like I brought too many people.” The ten thousand people that Zhou Tian brought, the weakest of them had the strength of a Peak-level King Realm realm, and again he had Zhu Ying who yesterday managed to break through the Nirwana realm as well as the other three people who possessed strength at the Perfect Mortal realm.

“In the meantime they're coming!” Zhou Tian told the others about the arrival of the enemy.

Zhou Tian took a place near Zhu Ying who was still using a wooden sword as a weapon. Although it was only a wooden sword, but nobody doubted the sharpness of Zhu Ying's sword.

“How are their strengths, are they strong?” Zhu Ying asked Zhou Tian who was still showing calmness once back from seeing the enemy force.

“Some of them are strong, but their main advantage is in the number. They had over four hundred thousand sect disciples. Outstanding numbers were many, but most of them were only realm cultivators of the Sky Realm and Early level King realm as well as Intermediate level.”

Zhou Tian said everything he saw without anything covered up.

Despite knowing the number of enemies was not small Zhu Ying was not at all daunted as he was confident of being able to defeat the number of enemies with his strength. Especially when he recalled how much power Zhou Tian had, he had faith that if Zhou Tian wanted to, alone enough the man could annihilate all the enemies that came. However if that happened, he and the others were unlikely to gain experience fighting with the human race, which was clearly more intelligent than the demons.

“You all get ready! They're coming!”

Zhou Tian shouted out to tell the whereabouts of the enemy who was soon to arrive at their place. He did not plan on waiting for the enemy to attack, but he would attack once the enemy came.

“You all need not hesitate when you want to kill the enemy because the purpose they came for is to obliterate our existence! Remember, if it wasn't you who killed, then eat you who will be killed!” A powerful aura emanated from Zhou Tian's body along with the sound of his screams returning rang out.

“Swush..”

Patriarch Chu Heng stopped his movement and everyone when he felt an aura that inexplicably made his body tremble. Just feeling his aura alone had already made his body tremble. ‘Aura very strong. I'd better not offend the owner of this aura!’ he said in his heart.

Patriarch Chu Heng again wanted to continue the journey, but instantly his eyes widened perfectly when he saw thousands of people with flaming red eyeballs moving rapidly from the front.

“It's bad, they've been so close, but I can't feel the aura of their existence at all!” Patriarch Chu Heng was surprised, he did not expect that his initial intention of attacking, it was now him who had the attack.

“Swush... Swush... Swush...”

Thousands of people moved quickly towards the combined strength of the dozens of sects. However, those people moved to avoid the Patriarchs and sect elders and chose to attack the hundreds of thousands of sect disciples.

When the elders or Patriarchs of the sect wanted to attack people whose strength was only in the realm of the King Realm and the Emperor Realm, a figure whose strength was as strong as them appeared and there was a fairly evenly matched fight.

“Since when did these demons become so powerful? It was not that all this time they were just slaves and the death penalty was always given to those who secretly trained themselves to become cultivators!”

“Based on the goddamn demon race, it turns out you guys have been secretly preparing the power to rebel! But your efforts are free because in the end there will never be a tomorrow for you!” One of the Patriarchs of the sect darted forward full of confidence in being able to defeat his enemy.

His strength had been at the Early Mortal realm, and he was certain that his opponent was weaker than him.

“Only with such a weak force do you intend to kill me? Are you underestimating my power? Let me show you how far the power difference between us is!” Zhou Yu showed his strength which was already at the Peak level of the Mortal realm.

“Slash... Slashwas... Slash...”

Zhou Yu only smiled as his opponent made a blind attack on him, only to prove that he was using an artifact to increase his strength. However, in reality the power he displayed was his true strength, not the strength due to the presence of an artifact.

The originally fast sword attack slowly slowed down as the power to swing the sword was drained. Exhausted and powerless, the opposing Patriarch Zhou Yu tried to swallow a pill that could restore his strength.

However, Zhou Yu certainly did not let his opponent regain some strength. Before the recovery pill entered the mouth of the Patriarch of the sect who was his opponent, Zhou Yu first came and confirmed that the sword in his hand was cutting off his opponent's head. A moment later the pill had indeed managed to enter Zhou Yu's opponent's mouth, but at the same time he had met with his death.

The fight that lasted short and did not drain Zhou Yu at all. Seeing the many enemies he could fight, Zhou Yu immediately looked for the next opponent who was at least stronger than his previous opponent. If anything, he wanted to try an opponent whose cultivation realm was above him.

As the fight went on between the people who were on Zhou Tian's side against the disciples who came from the dozens of sects, Zhou Tian, Zhu Ying, as well as the other four people still hadn't moved to fight.

“Only one person is in the Perfect level Mortal realm? Little brother Tian, you better just be a spectator and let me be that person's opponent!” Zhou Lin pointed at Patriarch Chu Heng who had also not been involved in the fight.

“Sister Lin, you have a ten-strike chance to defeat him! If in ten attacks he is still alive, it means Brother lost and must receive a free sentence from the five of us!” Zhou Tian found it all to be a little interesting if something was at stake.

“Ten attacks? Isn't that too much? Enough five strikes I'll end his life!” Zhou Lin was extremely confident, then he immediately darted forward attacking Patriarch Chu Heng.

Not giving Patriarch Chu Heng the chance to prepare himself, Zhou Lin instantly pulled out a large sword from his storage bag, and swung the sword at his opponent.

Fast, strong, and deadly, a little late dodging could be certain Patriarch Chu Heng's body was split into two pieces. Luckily he had dodged in the final seconds, but unfortunately he had to lose one of his hands that was still within the range of Zhou Lin's attack.

“One-handed attack. Get ready, I don't know which other body parts will be cut off in the next attack!”

Zhou Lin really did not give Patriarch Chu Heng a chance to breathe, after the first attack managed to cut off Patriarch Chu Heng's hand, he had prepared for the next attack.

“This devil seems to have strength on par with me, but his fighting instincts are much sharper than mine. Every movement is so firm and sharp, coupled with his speed I have found absolutely no gap to be able to defeat him.” Patriarch Chu Heng muttered as he prepared to put up a fight even with just one hand.

“Second attack, get ready!” Zhou Lin's figure suddenly disappeared from his place, making Patriarch Chu Heng completely widen his two eyes.

Unable to sense the air of Zhou Lin's existence, Patriarch Chu Heng could only rely on his sight.

“Fucking devil! He's really fast and I can't feel the air of his being at all.” Patriarch Chu Heng was furious at being unable to sense the existence of his opponent, which made him have to be fully concentrated with his vision abilities.

However, his only vision was not enough if he wanted to fight against Zhou Lin. Instead of being able to see Zhou Lin's whereabouts, he even slightly dodged when a backlash came at him. He was only a little late dodging, but nothing ended well when he was late dodging.

Again he lost one of his hands, and this time he had no hand to put up a fight. The pain this time was also no longer able to endure, moreover he could not swallow the pain relieving pills stored within his storage ring.

“Two two-handed attacks, how about now you kill yourself instead of dying slowly in my hands? At least suicide gives you less pain than dying slowly in my hands!” Zhou Lin made an offer to Patriarch Chu Heng who felt the offer was an insult to him.

“Better I die honorably by enduring the pain than by suicide!” Patriarch Chu Heng shouted in a loud voice. He was not a coward who was afraid of pain and death, but he had never before expected that he should die at the hands of the devil, who should have died at his hands.

“If that is what you want, I will gladly grant it to you. Slow death filled with pain, may you not regret wanting it to happen to you!” Zhou Lin tightly grasped the sword in his hand, then the next second his figure again disappeared.

Unlike before which had long since disappeared, this time Zhou Lin only momentarily disappeared and as soon as he appeared a voice of agonizing cry rang out from the mouth of Patriarch Chu Heng.

“Aaargh..”

Patriarch Chu Heng cried out in pain after Zhou Lin had so neatly cut a second time, which instantly made him fall down with a pain that was hard to endure.

“Three attacks, I still have two remaining attacks to end your life!” said Zhou Lin.

No matter what Zhou Lin said, Patriarch Chu Heng continued to cry out in pain.

“That must have hurt, but it's worth it for refusing to kill yourself when I gave you the chance to do it.”

Not wanting to linger at the show that made him feel hooked to seeing it, Zhou Lin immediately carried out the two remaining attacks to end Patriarch Chu Heng's life.

The fourth attack he used to decapitate Patriarch Chu Heng, and the last attack he used to split Patriarch Chu Heng's body into two equally large pieces.

Even five strikes and he managed to end the life of Patriarch Chu Heng.

“Hehehe... My sister has done it and it is very easy.” Zhou Lin appeared near Zhou Tian after he had managed to kill Patriarch Chu Heng. He did not ask for anything in return, but Zhou Tian gave him a sword technique book suitable for him.

“The Sky Sword Technique is perfect for big sword users, learn that technique and I am sure Big Brother Lin can become a peerless sword cultivator in this Realm!” Zhou Tian gave Zhou Lin a sky-level sword technique whose existence had long since disappeared in the Mortal Realm, and with his granting technique he was confident Zhou Lin could become the strongest sword cultivator in the Fan Realm.

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