The Infant Whose Heart, Bones, and Eye Were Taken:Cultivating into a Demon

Wu Hong Ying executed a move called "Fishing for the Moon in the Water," rescuing Gu Hong Yan from the battlefield.

Although he had slain the demon general Suzuki Chuan in this battle, he had also lost several years of his lifespan.

Already with only a few years left to live, he was now even closer to death, his hair turning as white as an old man's.

However, there was no sadness on Gu Hong Yan's face; instead, he looked quite pleased.

To be able to kill a demon general before dying, he felt it was worth it, as it would save the human race a lot of trouble.

"Hong Yan has done his best; the rest is up to you all!" He cupped his hands and bowed to Fang Ling and the others.

"Mr. Hong Yan, just watch us!" The other Dao Alliance experts were all fired up.

It wasn't just because the demon general Suzuki Chuan had been slain; they were also inspired by Gu Hong Yan's spirit.

"Activate the formation, prepare for battle!" Wu Hong Ying commanded, and the millions of cultivators in the city, who had been ready for action, immediately soared into the sky.

The Demon Clan was a warlike race. Although their general had been killed, they remained excited, roaring as they charged forward.

The army of cultivators and the Demon Clan clashed, and the great battle officially began.

Fang Ling stood on the city wall, watching the grand scene unfold. He felt a faint excitement, his mouth twitching slightly as if smiling.

He raised his hand and summoned his Life-Bound Blood Sword.

The moment the Blood Sword appeared, even Wu Hong Ying's face changed dramatically.

"What an evil, terrifying sword..." she thought to herself, staring at Fang Ling's Blood Sword.