The Strongest God System
Defeat of the Southern Demon Kubu Race

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Zhang Yu still continued to fight with his two opponents, Yuan Xiong and Yuan Mohui.

Yuan Xiong and Yuan Mohui combined their forces to attack Zhang Yu, but many times they were overwhelmed, in the face of Zhang Yu's counterattack. Yuan Mohui who had weaker strength, he had more injuries than what Yuan Xiong had.

Yuan Mohui bounced back dozens of steps and found it hard to get up once he was hit by Zhang Yu's attack. Yuan Xiong jumped backwards keeping his distance from Zhang Yu, then said, “You are indeed strong, but that is not enough to defeat me!”

“Not enough? How about we prove, is it true that my strength is not enough to defeat you!”

“Take out all the power you have, so you don't die of curiosity for not fighting me with all the power you have!” yuan Xiong looked at Zhang Yu with a smile on his face.

“If that's what you want, then I'll let out all my strength. After this never regret, when you can easily I beat!” zhang Yu's reply along with the aura of the Dragon Emperor's overflowing anger surged out from within his body.

The two of them faced each other with an equally overflowing aura power surging out from within their bodies. However, Yuan Xiong felt Zhang Yu's strength slightly surpassed his.

Meanwhile the battle on the other hand the combined strength of the Gods army and the Monster army can surpass the strength of the superior Demon race warriors in numbers. Although the strength was at the same level, the Gods army and the Monster army that continued to train in the small world had a strength foundation much better than the Demon race warriors, the, that made them dominate the battle.

On the side of General Xia Jing and the soldiers of the Xia Empire, they only saw a huge battle in plain sight. They really did not expect there to be more than a hundred thousand strong figures that Zhang Yu had brought, in order to combat the southern stronghold Demon race. Not only were they strong at the cultivation level, from what General Xia Jing saw, the entire figure that came with Zhang Yu, they had a perfect foundation of strength, that made their strength much stronger than cultivators who were one level with them.

Returning to the battleground of Zhang Yu and Yuan Xiong, the two clashed with sword techniques that were both their mainstay weapons. The aura of power emanated from the two, making their battleground suffer severe damage.

“Is this all the power you have? It turns out that your strength is not as strong as what I imagined!” yuan Xiong said he felt that Zhang Yu's strength was not as strong as what he had previously imagined.

“Keep talking, before you are no longer able to speak!” said Zhang Yu who had yet to really seriously fight against Yuan Xiong.

Yuan Xiong who was previously unsure of being able to defeat Zhang Yu, suddenly he raised the corner of his lips to form a sinister smile, as he felt that Zhang Yu's strength was not something he needed to fear.

Yuan Xiong mounted sturdy horses, prepared to attack Zhang Yu, “Prepare, I will be more serious than before,” he said staring intently at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was just silently waiting for Yuan Xiong's attack. Even though he looked silent, Zhang Yu was actually prepared to anticipate the attack that Yuan Xiong was going to make. After all, he could not underestimate Yuan Xiong whose true strength far surpassed his. Only a fool would underestimate Yuan Xiong's great power.

If Yuan Xiong were more thorough, he would notice the change in the look in Zhang Yu's eyes that had used the power of his God's eyes.

With the aura of power surging out from within his body, Yuan Xiong continued to gather strength, preparing to use his strongest technique to exterminate Zhang Yu's figure. The pressure of Yuan Xiong's strength continued to increase, along with the gathering of spiritual energy that had now completely enveloped his entire body.

Yuan Xiong darted forward as soon as he finished preparing his technique. By holding tightly to the night sky sword that became the strongest weapon in his arsenal, Yuan Xiong was confident that he could defeat Zhang Yu who seemed resignedly waiting for an attack from him.

Bangs...

From their battle, the damage on the battlefield became more widespread, making the battles on the other side choose to stay away from their battlefields.

Not caring about the battle on the other side, Zhang Yu and Yuan Xiong continued to make attacks and tried to take each other down. In less than ten minutes, they had thrown over a thousand attacks. Instead of decreasing, the longer the time of the battle, the intensity of their battle was increasing, and there was no sign among them of who would win the battle.

Yuan Mohui who was previously injured and had trouble getting up. After recovering his strength, he again prepared to enter the battleground by combining the strength of his own with the Martial Spirit he possessed. As for Zhang Yu who was able to sense other great powers other than Yuan Xian's, he took out the Dragon and Phoenix symbols on his forehead, along with that, a burst of aura that shook the battleground, causing a fierce explosion of aura, making Yuan Xiong immediately move away from Zhang Yu's figure.

As soon as the tremors in the battleground disappeared, the figure of Zhang Yu whose entire body was shrouded in energy from the power of the seven elements, he immediately shot forward towards Yuan Xiong at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

Until finally the figure of Zhang Yu who had not been seen before suddenly was right in front of Yuan Xiong. However, just as he had almost managed to slash Yuan Xiong's neck, Yuan Mohui's figure appeared to block his attack, sacrificing himself to protect Yuan Xiong.

However, Yuan Mohui's sacrifice was futile as Zhang Yu's sword moves continued to slash Yuan Xiong's neck, after having Yuan Mohui's body separated from his head.

The Dragon Sword in Zhang Yu's originally clean hand, was now seen filled with black-colored blood stains on his sharp blade, after making Yuan Xiong and Yuan Mohui meet the Death God.

Right behind Zhang Yu who was standing quietly staring at the battle of the Gods army and the Monster army, Yuan Xiong and Yuan Mohui fell down with their heads first to hit the ground.

Both of them died, and it was certain that the battle was won by Zhang Yu. However, he did not let a single Demon race warrior return home in a breathable state. When he let the enemy go home safe, he also allowed the enemy to come back with greater strength.

In a loud voice, Zhang Yu gave orders to the Gods army and the Monster army, “Kill all enemies! Don't let any of them come home still breathing!” zhang Yu's voice echoed throughout the entire battleground, heard by all the Gods soldiers and Monster soldiers who were directly working on his orders.

Booms...

Booms...

Booms...

The God Army and the Monster army quickly annihilated the remains of the Demon race warriors on the battlefield.

General Xia Jing, a soldier of the Xia Empire, as well as a relief warrior from the Qing Empire, stared blankly at the battleground which suddenly became silent, “Kill hundreds of thousands of Demon race warriors, and killed Yuan Xiong who was the leader of the southern stronghold Demon race in less than half a day! Can any of you tell me that this is just a dream?” said General Xia Jing who still thought everything that happened was just a dream.

Xia Wen who was next to him replied, “General, this is not a dream, but a reality. Young Master Zhang Yu and the people who had come with him had annihilated the entire strength of the southern stronghold Demon race, who had been insisting on becoming the abode ruler of the Upper Realm all along, and made other races their slaves.”

“Young Master Zhang Yu can really do it all. The Zhang Clan seems to have given birth to a figure, which will lead the Zhang Clan towards its glorious era,” muttered General Xia Jing.

Meanwhile at Zhang Yu's side, a happy smile was seen on his face, as he got the notification from Yuxi, “Tier 2 of the Great Immortal realm, power far from enough to defeat the might of the Emperor of the Upper Realm Empire!” zhang Yu said as he felt the difference in his strength.

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