Chapter 341: The Demon Clan of Beiju Appears, the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, the Heritage of the Human Race, and a Place for Training
The War Dao Bu Tian Fist is a kind of magical power, as well as a method of warfare. It is also a method of fighting formed by Emperor Xiao by interweaving his own physique with the War Dao.

With the destruction and creation brought by patching the sky, and commanded by the way of war, he killed with one punch and traveled across the world.

With this punch, he tore apart the long blood-colored river and the aftermath of the battle that covered the sky. With terrifying steps, he stepped in front of the locust killer.

"You..." At such a speed, even the Killer Locust could not react in time. It immediately flapped its wings, stirred up a strong wind, and used its sharp claws to transform into a blood-red spear, and rushed towards Di Xiao.

There was a "bang" explosion. The moment the fist and claw collided, a noise was heard and the void was shattered.

It's like the collision of stars, and also like the collision of worlds.

During the collision, the killer locust flew backwards.

Yes, it flew backwards. Emperor Xiao could see it clearly with his double pupils. Although the locust-killing clan was special, they were still one of the prehistoric insect clans, and the weak nature of the insect body could not be changed.

Looking at the countless races in the prehistoric world, the insect race has always relied on numbers, strange toxins, and special magical powers as its advantages. However, the flesh of the insect race is their weakness.

Although there are special insects with strong bodies among the insects, such as the six-winged golden cicada that transformed into Tang Monk, whose body is as strong as that of an innate spiritual treasure.

But the locust-killing clan in front of them was not among them.

A punch landed, instantly knocking him away. Then, with his double pupils, Emperor Xiao could still see through everything, and chased him and attacked again.

"War Dao Bu Tian Fist - Break the world with two punches!"

Another punch was thrown out, and the battle path was intertwined, containing many insights brought by the Bu Tian physique, as if one punch could destroy the heaven and earth.

The killer locust was unable to react in time and was immediately covered by Emperor Xiao's punch.

There was a loud bang, and Di Xiao had already thrown his third punch.

Punch after punch, each punch was filled with unparalleled power and supreme fighting spirit. Under the continuous killing, Sha Huang began to roar and became angry. But he could not resist. It seemed that his cultivation was a little higher than Di Xiao's, as if he was half a step into the realm of Tai Yi.

Being at such a state, and being able to command so many locusts, it was obviously because of his higher bloodline and stronger innate magical powers.

Unfortunately, his physical weakness was firmly grasped by Emperor Xiao. Especially with Emperor Xiao's double pupils, no matter how Sha Huang wanted to resist, he was preempted by Emperor Xiao. With Emperor Xiao's speed, he had no power to resist.

Just one punch, two punches, three punches...
The continuous killings were ultimately too much for the locust killer's body to bear.

In the end, Hong's life and the body of the killer locust were crushed alive by Emperor Xiao.

Then Emperor Xiao grabbed the ferocious head of the killer locust, flew to the top of the Great Wall, and shouted: "The enemy general will die, my men, follow me to kill..."

After saying that, he threw the locust-killing head in his hand into the Great Wall. After all, this was a descendant of a powerful race, and its value was not low.

On the battlefield, countless human soldiers saw this scene, their blood boiling, their fighting spirit soaring: "Fight, fight, kill, kill..."

The battlefield was boiling, and the human soldiers also fought bravely, and their morale was greatly boosted for a while.

On the contrary, the demon clan was in decline and for a moment they didn't know how to resist.

But Emperor Xiao didn't care about that, he led countless soldiers, charged into battle, and started slaughtering. He rushed into the enemy again and again, slaughtering again and again.

…Such a bloody battle lasted for a hundred years.

For a hundred years, Emperor Xiao never stopped for a moment. He was always leading his troops to charge and fight.

Leading the way, charging into the enemy's midst. Over the years, countless demons, locusts, and barbarians had died at the hands of Emperor Xiao.

During this process, Emperor Xiao also tried his best to display all the methods and means he knew. Whether it was military magic or Buddhist magic, as long as it could kill the enemy, he would display them all.

Of course, during this process, Emperor Xiao also suffered numerous injuries and was even close to death several times. However, the special nature of Emperor Xiao's innate heaven-repairing body also showed its strength at this time.

The good fortune and destruction brought by the sky repair repaired Emperor Xiao's body and injuries time and time again. And the continuous repair made Emperor Xiao's body stronger and stronger.

The second was the endless battles and the countless soldiers leading the troops into battle, which made Emperor Xiao's fighting spirit agitated and boiling, causing his fighting skills to improve.

Of course, it was not only Emperor Xiao who was promoted, but also the countless cultivators who followed Emperor Xiao to fight. As Emperor Xiao's fighting spirit was intensified, they also became stronger one by one.

Of course, countless enemies also fell. At least the number of enemies in front of Emperor Xiao was reduced by half.

"Hu..." After charging around once again, Di Xiao, covered in blood, stepped on the corpses of many enemies and landed on the Great Wall. Looking at the equally exhausted soldiers, he shouted, "Activate the formation..."

"Ah... it's this method of breaking the formation again!" The invading demons roared angrily, feeling indescribably sad and angry.

Inside the formation, the human soldiers laughed loudly and looked provocatively at the many demons outside the formation.

Di Xiao cast a spell to disperse the blood that was stained on his body, but the murderous intent that was almost condensed into a physical entity was difficult to wash away.

In the bloody battles of a hundred years, Emperor Xiao had killed countless demons, and the killing intent that was condensed was naturally terrifying. Of course, the fighting spirit condensed in his body was even more terrifying. Emperor Xiao practiced the Ten Thousand Dao Battle Sutra, opened up the acupoints in his body, and evolved it into a training ground.

Now, the soldiers' evolving fighting spirit in every acupoint in the body have reached their peak and accumulated endless fighting spirit, which has prompted a qualitative change in Emperor Xiao's fighting method.

There is no doubt that the current Emperor Xiao can go one step further and break through the Taiyi realm. However, the wars continued, and Emperor Xiao did not even have time to retreat and break through, so he could only give up the breakthrough for the time being.

Looking at the demons who were still shouting and cursing, he didn't care. During the hundred years of bloody battles, Emperor Xiao also ordered the establishment of formations to resist several times. The continuous battles caused countless soldiers to die and also made countless soldiers feel tired.

Activating the formation is also a way to give the soldiers time to rest.

Emperor Xiao looked solemn and indescribably majestic: "All generals, listen up, send the wounded to treatment as soon as possible, and the rest should rest as soon as possible. The war is not over yet." "Yes, General!" All the generals listened to the order and began to make arrangements in an orderly manner.

They had experienced this kind of scene several times before, and they were used to it. They sent countless brothers who were seriously injured to be healed, and the fallen brothers were sent to be buried. Then they rested around the Great Wall, staring fiercely at the enemy.

Then there were people in charge of logistics who sent countless resources and food to replenish these soldiers.

Di Xiao took a quick look around and went straight back to the tent.

Inside the tent, Di Xiao quickly flipped through the battle reports that had been sent to him recently, and his attention gradually focused.

"After a hundred years of bloody fighting, there is still no sign of the war abating. Where did Li Jiancheng find so many monsters!" Emperor Xiao put down the battle report, his heart filled with indescribable anger.

Emperor Xiao really wanted to find a place to practice in seclusion for a while, and then break through the Taiyi realm. But Li Jiancheng, this grandson, didn't give him any chance at all.

(End of this chapter)