Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Chapter 781: Chapter 281: Liang Sheng Blocks the Human Clan Martial God, Zhou Shen Finally Reveals the Ultimate Killing Secret (Seeking Monthly Tickets)_3

However, no matter how anxious the people were, the situation remained unchanged. “Zhou Shen” could not move, as he was bound by the demonic ancestor’s Qi.

It’s over!

As the monstrous claw shadow pressed directly on “Zhou Shen,” all the Human Race Martial Arts disciples’ hearts were filled with despair.

The only one who could barely compete with the demonic ancestor was on the brink of death. Who else could stand in their stead?

In despair, the disciples of Human Race Martial Halls couldn’t help but glare even harsher at the Demon Clan. If they were destined to die, they would at least drag one of their enemies with them.

Let’s die together!

The Demon Clan was still immersed in the joy of victory, not expecting the Human Race to counterattack. They hastily gathered their wits and resisted the Human Race’s onslaught.

Everyone knew that this was just the Human Race’s momentary resurgence. After this battle, the Human Race would vanish from this world.

From then on, the Demon Clan would reign!

The Demon Clan had never imagined such a great cause before. At this moment, the Demonic Ancestor Yao Ye was quite content.

Though his remaining lifespan was short, he would become the Demon Clan’s greatest ancestor after this battle.

Because he had ushered in a new era for the Demon Clan.

However, at this moment, he sensed something amiss. He looked down at where he had slapped the Human Race Martial Saint to death.

There seemed to be something wrong with the other party’s Qi, as if they weren’t dead?

…

At this moment, Liang Sheng, who was in the small courtyard of the Human Race Martial God in the main city, had brightened eyes, as he was about to witness the scene he had been waiting for.

“Zhou Shen, I don’t know what trump card you have, but after today, I doubt you’ll have any secrets from me.”

The Martial God sitting nearby drinking tea also saw the scene depicted above, as “Zhou Shen” incredibly stood up once again.

The Human Race Martial God’s expression changed upon seeing this. Noticing the faint smile on Liang Sheng’s face, he couldn’t help but develop other suspicions.

Could it be that the senior who blocked him from the decisive battlefield was actually testing this Martial Saint junior, and he was already confident in the outcome?

In this case, all the unreasonable situations before could be explained. He realized he was a frog in the well and dared not arbitrarily guess the senior’s thoughts.

After all, the senior was of the Human Race, how could he betray them? How could he even think this way about the senior before?

He simply didn’t deserve to be part of the Human Race!

Amidst Liang Sheng’s baffled gaze, the Martial God slapped himself hard on the face. Liang Sheng turned his head and looked at him, but only saw a flattering expression on the Martial God’s face.

What’s going on?

Liang Sheng couldn’t figure out what was wrong with the Martial God at that moment, but it didn’t matter. He decided to stop worrying about it.

He looked up again at the scene in the sky where “Zhou Shen,” covered in blood, stood firmly.

“Zhou Shen” had reappeared on the battlefield. Liang Sheng knew that the scene he had been waiting for was about to arrive.

…

Southwest Battlefield.

At this moment, everything silenced once again, leaving only “Zhou Shen” standing proudly in front of the Demon Clan’s Martial God.

The next moment, the Human Race burst into cheers, creating a massive wave of sound that filled the entire battlefield.

“Zhou Shen” had survived the full-force strike from the Demon Tribe War God and now responded with an unwavering stance.

No matter how “Zhou Shen” did it, simply standing up meant that the Human Race had not lost, and that there was still hope.

Unbeknownst to them, “Zhou Shen” had now gathered an army of Human Race Martial Hall Masters and disciples behind him who had abandoned their opponents to stand resolutely by his side.

The Demonic Ancestor opposite him also looked puzzled. How could the young man not die under his full attack?

After all, “Zhou Shen” still hadn’t changed his Qi, which was far from the Martial God Realm, so the Demon Tribe War God couldn’t help but feel suspicious.

But this was the reality. The Demon Clan was incredulous, their morale gradually falling. Could the Human Race withstand the might of the ancestor?

At the next moment, “Zhou Shen” suddenly burst into laughter, staring fiercely at the Demon Tribe War God, causing him to tremble in his heart.

In an instant, Heaven and Earth changed colors!