Gao Wu: My freshman internship was a battle on the front lines.

Chapter 79 The Undying Legion

But in front of Ye Feng's blade light, this demonic armor was like paper.

The blade struck the demonic armor.

Click!

The magic armor shattered.

Fragments scattered and flew everywhere.

The blade's edge continued forward.

It struck the body of the Heavenly Demon Messenger.

Cut in from the head and exit from the groin.

One cut, in two.

There is no suspense.

The sixth-tier late-stage Heavenly Demon Envoy couldn't even last a second against Ye Feng's charged attack.

"How is that possible..."

"Why is his attack power so terrifying!"

"This attack was at least at the full power of a seventh-tier Venerable in the early stages!"

The two halves of the Demon Messenger split apart, and an expression of disbelief lingered in its golden eyes.

It never understood until its death how a fifth-order human could launch such a terrifying attack.

[Ding! Host has killed a late-stage Tier 6 Heavenly Demon Envoy, gaining 30000 Slaughter Points!]

The system notification sounded in his mind, but Ye Feng didn't have time to pay attention to it.

"Haha! I'm dead! You won't get away with this! You'll all come to hell with me!"

"The Heavenly Demon Disintegrates!"

The Demon Messenger's body suddenly disintegrated rapidly in mid-air.

Before it died, it poured all its blood, energy, and spiritual power into the spatial rift.

This was its final counterattack.

The goal is not to attack Ye Feng, but to expand the spatial passage.

Pure blood and spiritual energy surged into the spatial rift like a tide, instantly doubling its size.

A terrifying aura emanated from the other side of the crack.

That's not an ordinary demon.

That is

Seventh rank.

A seventh-order Venerable Realm Heavenly Demon.

Ye Feng's expression changed.

He could sense that the being on the other side of the rift was trying to descend to earth through it.

If it succeeds, not only Jiangcheng, but the entire Shanhe Prefecture will be doomed.

"The crack must be destroyed!"

Ye Feng rushed to the bottom of the crevice, raised his gleaming gold battle blade, and unleashed his strongest sword-drawing technique.

He slashed out with a single stroke.

The golden blade of light slashed at the crack.

The crack trembled slightly, but did not collapse.

The power of the sword-drawing technique is insufficient.

Ye Feng frowned.

While the sword-drawing technique is powerful, it's far inferior to a charged strike.

He needs to conserve his energy.

But that last strike used up all three thousand charges.

He now needs to rebuild his strength.

"System, add all 30,000 kill points to your health."

[Ding! 30000 kill points consumed, HP increased by 30000!]

[Ding! Host's Qi and Blood Value has reached 230000 points!]

230,000 points of Qi and Blood.

Ye Feng felt as if his body had been reforged, and every muscle was full of power.

But this is not enough.

He needs more kill points and more power.

"System! Convert 90,000 kill points into mental power!"

[Ding! 90000 kill points consumed. Mental strength +3000]

[Ding! Host's mental strength: 9300 points]

[Ding! Host's mental telekinesis cultivation has reached the peak of the fourth tier!]

"That's right!"

"Go kill the Heavenly Demon Clan first."

Ye Feng turned around and charged toward the center of the battlefield.

On the battlefield, the Night Watchmen and the remnants of the military are fighting a fierce battle against the Demon Clan army.

Everyone witnessed Ye Feng's slaying of the Heavenly Demon Envoy with a single strike.

The morale of the Night Watchmen and the military soared instantly.

"Kill! Major Ye killed that sixth-tier Heavenly Demon!"

"Brothers, charge!"

"Avenge our fallen comrades!"

The shouts of battle were deafening.

The Demon Clan army lost its leader, its morale plummeted, and chaos began to break out.

But there are too many of them; they can't be killed off in a short time.

Ye Feng charged into the Heavenly Demon Clan's army, like a tiger among sheep.

With each swing of the blade, more than a dozen Heavenly Demons fell.

Twelve throwing knives and twenty-four flying needles were also flying around him.

Killing the Heavenly Demon Clan is incredibly easy for them.

one hundred.

two hundred.

five hundred.

one thousand.

His speed increased, and his knife became more and more ruthless.

The golden light swirling around him grew faster and faster.

The Heavenly Demon Clan was like paper in his presence, crumbling at the slightest touch.

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng! Ye Feng!"

The night watchmen and soldiers were moved to tears as they watched Ye Feng fight on the front lines.

They had never seen anyone like this before.

One man, with a knife, routed the Heavenly Demon Clan army.

Cao Keyuan stood on the city wall, watching Ye Feng gallop across the battlefield, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

"This kid..." he muttered to himself, "What kind of monster is he?"

But at that moment, Ye Feng discovered a problem.

[Slaughter Lord] skill.

This skill allows him to bestow talents upon his subordinates, and he also gains kill points when his subordinates kill alien beasts.

But he currently has fewer than two thousand men under his command.

"System, how many subordinates do I have now?"

[Ding! There are currently 1980 people online.]

[Please gain the approval of others as soon as possible!]

[Ding! The current maximum number of subordinates is 3000]

"How do I gain recognition? Is it simply a matter of demonstrating my abilities?"

[Ding! Yes!]

Ye Feng understood.

What he needs to do is not to kill all the enemies by himself.

Instead, he led everyone to kill together.

Let everyone see his determination, his sense of responsibility, and his strength.

Then, she willingly followed him.

Ye Feng took a deep breath.

He turned around and shouted at the Night's Watchmen and soldiers who were fighting!

"Brothers!"

"Follow me!"

"If we don't die today, they will!"

"kill!!!"

His voice was like thunder, echoing across the battlefield.

The Night's Watchmen and soldiers watched his retreating figure, watching him charge ahead alone, covered in blood.

Their eyes turned red.

"Follow Major Ye and kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Like a tidal wave, everyone followed Ye Feng and charged towards the Heavenly Demon Clan army.

Ye Feng felt it most acutely.

He could feel an invisible force surging in from all directions.

That's recognition.

Everyone who followed him on the battlefield demonstrated their loyalty through their actions.

I respect you, and I am willing to be your subordinate.

[Ding! Number of subordinates increased by 1]

[Ding! Number of subordinates increased by 1]

[Ding! Number of subordinates increased by 1]

System notifications rang out incessantly, and the number of subordinates increased at a visible rate.

two thousand.

Two thousand five hundred.

Three thousand.

It's full.

All three thousand subordinates were at full strength.

"System, activate the Slaughter Lord skill!"

[Ding! Slaughter Lord activated successfully! The shared talent skill this time is—Orange Talent: Bloodlust!]

Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

Bloodlust talent, orange quality.

What does this mean?

Each time you kill an enemy, you can restore a certain amount of health and spirit.

This ensured that the three thousand-strong army would almost never tire.

Each time you kill an enemy, you can also form a shield of health and vitality on yourself.

This means that these three thousand soldiers were practically immortal.

This means that the fighting strength of his three thousand subordinates has almost increased several times.

"Brothers!" Ye Feng shouted, "Charge with me! Slaughter all these Heavenly Demons!"