Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 260: The Revival of the Demon Court Begins Today!

Chapter 260: Chapter 260: The Revival of the Demon Court Begins Today!

A moment passed.

All True Monarch Fierce Beasts were slaughtered.

Zhuo Wen’s aura was overwhelming, and his battle intent was high: "Everyone, follow me to kill the Fierce Beasts and make these brutes understand that the Demon Suppression Barrier is inviolable!"

As the words fell.

Zhuo Wen acted first.

The Treasure Tower oppressed the void, crushing one Fierce Beast after another into mince under this terrifying force.

Seeing this.

The others were also invigorated and stepped out of the Demon Suppression Barrier, going after the remaining Fierce Beasts.

In their eyes, this was the best opportunity to earn battle achievements.

As long as they killed enough Fierce Beasts, they could exchange with the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land for resources.

Moreover.

Even without battle achievements, obtaining the Fierce Beast corpses was still quite beneficial.

After all, these Fierce Beasts had strong physical bodies, and their flesh contained rich energy. If they could be refined or bathed in, one could gain substantial benefits.

Therefore.

In the past, when a Beast Tide came, it was considered a significant opportunity for the cultivators guarding the Demon Suppression Barrier.

"Boom!"

The Treasure Tower fell, and a Daoist Fierce Beast’s body exploded.

Zhuo Wen’s expression was indifferent, as killing a Daoist Fierce Beast meant nothing to him.

At that moment.

A terrifyingly immense power of blood and energy burst into the Azure Sky from deep within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, like two suns rising together. The vast and abyssal pressure swept through the heavens and earth, making all Fierce Beasts instinctively prostrate.

"This aura..."

Zhuo Wen’s complexion changed dramatically, looking at the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains as if he had seen an extremely terrifying existence.

All other cultivators who were hunting Fierce Beasts also turned to the direction where the energy and blood rushed skyward. That terrifying presence made their hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Space shattered.

An elderly, white-haired strong figure approached step by step in the air; with each step, the space beneath silently broke. As he descended, Zhuo Wen’s eyes widened, and his hand holding the Treasure Tower trembled.

"Sa...Saint!"

Zhuo Wen was horrified beyond measure.

The aura emanating from the white-haired man gave him a deep sense of powerlessness.

Being a perfect True Monarch himself, the only existence capable of making him feel such resistance from merely an aura would be a Saint.

No!

To be precise.

The figure before him was not a Saint but a Demon Saint!

Because on the white-haired Demon Saint, Zhuo Wen sensed an aura not belonging to the Human Race.

This aura was unfamiliar to him, but combined with what the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land had previously mentioned, Zhuo Wen could determine this was a Demon Saint.

The white-haired Demon Saint heard and smiled slightly: "Saint? No, I am the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor!"

"Cyan...Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor!"

Zhuo Wen’s pupils shrank violently.

The title of Quasi-Emperor was, of course, familiar to him.

In the records of the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land, only Demon Race Quasi-Emperors could be called Quasi-Emperors.

Which means.

The white-haired Demon Saint before him was not a Demon Saint but a Demon Race Quasi-Emperor.

As Zhuo Wen was struck with terror, he saw the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor casually extend a palm. Instantly, the void collapsed, and the terrifying power engulfed this elder of the Celestial Thunder Sacred Land.

"Boom!"

Zhuo Wen had no chance to resist, his body turning straight into dust.

Even the True Monarch’s Supreme Treasure in his hand shattered under the Quasi-Emperor’s power, as fragile as paper.

From the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor’s strike to Zhuo Wen’s demise, everything happened in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of others, the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor had merely thrown a casual palm, and the once invincible Zhuo Wen was pulverized, a display of power so terrifying it was beyond words.

After slaying Zhuo Wen, the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor ascended into the air, looking down upon the cultivators below, gathering the Heaven and Earth Power unto himself. With a palm strike, it descended.

"Crack—"

Mountains collapsed.

The ground shattered.

The Quasi-Emperor’s blow was earth-shattering.

None of the cultivators who had stepped beyond the Demon Suppression Barrier even had the chance to scream before being annihilated into ashes by this strike.

Those remaining within the Demon Suppression Barrier beheld this scene with bodies chilled to the bone, their gazes at the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor filled with terror.

The power of a Quasi-Emperor was beyond their comprehension.

With just one blow.

Every cultivator fell.

Even the perfect True Monarch Zhuo Wen could not withstand the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor’s power.

"The Demon Race invades, retreat, retreat quickly, and immediately relay the message back..."

Elder Liu’s legs trembled, nearly causing him to leave the Demon Suppression Barrier as well.

If he had stepped beyond it, he would have been among those who perished.

When the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor’s gaze fell upon the Demon Suppression Barrier, Elder Liu’s panic was uncontrollable, and he turned to flee.

There was no choice but to run.

No matter how strong the Demon Suppression Barrier was, it could not withstand the might of a Quasi-Emperor.

After all, the Demon Suppression Barrier was not an Emperor’s Soldier.

To resist a Quasi-Emperor, only an Emperor’s Soldier would suffice.

As Elder Liu fled, the remaining individuals couldn’t suppress their fear and retreated.

Seeing this.

The Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor did not stop them, only gazed at the Demon Suppression Barrier as if envisioning scenes from the Ancient Times.

"The Demon Suppression Barrier has blocked our Demon Race for hundreds of thousands of years, and now it is no longer necessary. Today, I shall break through the Demon Suppression Barrier and help our Demon Race reach the peak once more!"

The Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor’s eyes were sharp as he delivered a mighty strike at the Demon Suppression Barrier. The horrifying force activated the ancient arrays engraved in it.

Splendid light.

It seemed as if a mystical power was protecting the wall.

But even the ancient arrays could not withstand the force of a Quasi-Emperor. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

The light visibly dimmed and then shattered explosively.

The light crumbled.

The ancient array markings that had existed for hundreds of thousands of years were being destroyed inch by inch.

The Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor took a step forward, his blood and energy like an immense sun rising, fully striking at the Demon Suppression Barrier once more.

The massive walls quaked violently, countless cracks emerged, and then it shattered.

The extensive Demon Suppression Barrier had a gigantic breach.

As the Demon Suppression Barrier broke, all the Fierce Beasts seemed to receive an order, rushing madly towards the breach, officially stepping into the Ancient Wilderness.

Simultaneously.

A multitude of Demon Race powerhouses arrived, looking at the majestic Demon Suppression Barrier and the breach in the wall, their eyes filled with eager desire.

"In the Ancient Times, the Ancient Human Race Imperial Court established the Demon Suppression Barrier, entrapping our Demon Race in the Demon Realm for countless years. Now that the Demon Suppression Barrier is broken, nothing in the world can stop us.

The revival of the Demon Court begins today, let us embark on the expedition!"

The Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor shouted fiercely, then took a step forward, entering the Celestial Desolation.

Sensing the entirely different Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, the Cyan Roc Quasi-Emperor’s gaze reflected emotion, then turned frigid.

"So...this is the aura beyond the Demon Realm!"