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Chapter 125 - Chapter 125: Severely Injured, The Emperor Weeps Blood

The vast demon army, always invincible against the human race, now fell silent, their eyes filled with endless fear because of one man's words.

Even though the demon clan had overwhelming numbers, not a single demon dared to act presumptuously in front of this man.

Despite the countless saints, great saints, and even supreme-level terrifying demons within the demon army, they all flushed with rage, staring intently at Chu Yang.

His figure seemed like the most solid and indestructible barrier in the world, a natural chasm that no one dared to cross.

There was no way around it; the impression this man had left on their hearts was too profound.

Years ago, he single-handedly stormed Heavenly Demon Mountain, slaughtering it until it flowed with rivers of blood.

Countless saints and supremes fell in that battle, their blood staining the sky.

Even quasi-emperors couldn't escape their fate, being instantly killed by this god-like figure.

Even the mighty Demon Emperor, a half-immortal existence, was no match for this man, easily slain and obliterated.

That extreme, terrifying pressure had already been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

Even though this man no longer exuded supreme emperor power, merely standing there, he made countless demon experts struggle to breathe.

No one dared to make a move.

For a moment, the demons hesitated between attacking and retreating.

After a long silence, a supreme demon expert suddenly narrowed his eyes. He noticed that Chu Yang's aura was weakening and that his oppressive power was far less terrifying than before.

In an instant, this great demon realized that Chu Yang was at the end of his strength, severely injured and with his emperor cultivation lost.

He roared, "This guy is severely injured, his emperor cultivation is gone, and his strength is only a fraction of what it was. Attack together and kill this emperor!"

As a supreme-level demon, he held considerable influence among the demons, and his words usually commanded immediate action.

But now, no demon dared to take a step forward.

Although they sensed something was off about Chu Yang, they were still fearful.

To these demons, the fear Chu Yang instilled far surpassed ordinary expectations. As long as he had a breath left, they dared not strike.

Seeing this, the supreme demon was furious and roared, "What are you waiting for? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don't kill him now, we might never get another chance!"

"Kill, kill him!"

"Don't forget, it was this guy who caused us to lose our homeland, and our loved ones died at his hands."

"For our demon clan, this man is our greatest enemy. Only by killing him can we ease our fear and avenge our fallen loved ones!"

Such stirring words filled the hearts of countless demons with boundless killing intent.

Each demon looked at Chu Yang with red eyes, their hatred overshadowing their fear, and powerful demonic auras burst from their bodies.

"Kill!"

The deafening cries of battle erupted from the demon army.

The vast demon army surged towards Chu Yang, a dark mass of demon energy threatening to swallow the sky and instill fear in countless hearts.

However, Chu Yang remained calm, his expression unchanging.

"Suppress!"

His ancient voice echoed like divine thunder, reverberating across the land.

A terrifying heavenly might swept across the sky.

The Wu Shi Bell grew enormous, emitting a dreadful pressure as beams of golden light poured from it.

Countless demons were instantly crushed by the Wu Shi Bell, transforming into clouds of blood mist.

But Chu Yang was no longer the supreme being of the past. Without his emperor cultivation and Dao Fruit, his power had significantly waned.

He struggled to keep the demon army outside the Nine Provinces.

Some demons managed to evade Chu Yang's suppression. Fearing him but seeing an opportunity, they bypassed this god of slaughter and charged into the Nine Provinces.

Chu Yang noticed but wasn't overly concerned.

His priority was to block the strongest demons; that alone was sufficient.

The Nine Provinces had many human cultivators who could handle ordinary demons and prevent substantial harm.

But supreme-level demons were different. Their immense power and destructive capabilities could bring about apocalyptic devastation.

Chu Yang single-handedly blocked these formidable demons from entering the human realm.

One man and one bell stood as an invincible force, killing all who dared to challenge them.

The terrifying human will emanated from Chu Yang, shaking the heavens and unleashing world-destroying power upon the demon army.

Mountains collapsed, the earth trembled.

Demon corpses piled high, rivers of blood flowed backward.

The sounds of battle and wails mingled, creating a scene reminiscent of a hellish purgatory.

Amidst this chaos, Chu Yang stood proudly in his dark robes.

He had slain over a hundred saint-level experts and ten supreme-level demons.

However, the relentless fighting took its toll. Without his Dao Fruit, his strength was not inexhaustible like before when he was an emperor.

The intense combat weakened Chu Yang, his aura growing faint.

He was wounded in many places, his blood dripping into the void.

Yet Chu Yang's expression remained unchanged. Even injured, his methods became increasingly ruthless.

Like a primordial beast, any entity he targeted—be it saint, great saint, or supreme—was reduced to a blood mist.

Outside the Heavenly Emperor Mirror, the cultivators were shocked.

Every face displayed disbelief.

Throughout the Emperor's life, from his rise to now, no enemy had ever been his match. No matter how powerful, he always triumphed effortlessly.

But now, the Emperor was severely injured by a group of demons.

The strongest among these demons were only supremes.

Compared to the formidable foes the Emperor had faced throughout his life, they didn't even rank!

It was clear how brutal this battle was.