Simulation: Suppressing the Fate of Heaven, I Became an Immortal in Three Days

343: The army came to the city to resistThe intense battle between the Demonic Realm Cultivators and God Race Cultivators has intensified, reaching a truly terrifying state.

Furthermore, apart from their main force, many lower-strength God Race Cultivators are constantly appearing throughout the various parts of the Demonic Realm.

They slash at anyone they see and attack every city they encounter.

Although Tai Mo City remains unscathed for now, many of the outer cities in the Eastern Demon Domain have already fallen victim to the God Race.

A large number of Cultivators have suffered heavy casualties and are continuously retreating toward the interior of the Eastern Demon Domain.

Upon obtaining this memory, you nod thoughtfully.

For now, it seems that Tai Mo City, where you are currently located, should still be safe.

At the very least, it will not suffer an attack from the God Race in the coming years.

After pondering for a moment, you arrive at a merchant guild.

You intend to purchase a large quantity of recovery-type Medicinal Pills here to prepare for any unforeseen circumstances.

However, to your surprise, the news of the God Race’s appearance has already spread among the upper echelons of the Demonic Realm.

Even the prices of recovery-type Medicinal Pills have been hiked up repeatedly.

This has significantly diminished the purchasing power of the million top-grade Demonic Stones you possess.

You are clearly aware that the price of Medicinal Pills will only continue to rise in the future.

To cut your losses in time, you immediately visited several merchant guilds and bought up all the Medicinal Pills that were useful to you.

Such extravagant behavior immediately attracted the attention of many people, who cast unfriendly glares in your direction.

However, you pay absolutely no mind to this.

Because the strength of these Cultivators is simply too weak.

Among them, let alone those at the Seventh Realm who could barely put up a fight against you, there are hardly any who are even equivalent to your apparent Early Stage Sixth Realm cultivation base.

You walk out of Tai Mo City in this swaggering manner.

And those Cultivators who harbor ill intentions towards you quickly follow.

”Friend, stay a while. Recently, we brothers...”

Before the words could finish.

Golden light flashed, and in an instant, the Cultivator who had spoken was whipped into powder.

The golden light then continued on, unabated, successively blasting all those Cultivators who harbored ill intentions toward you to death.

You searched their bodies and found a large number of storage rings.

Although these people did not have many Demonic Stones, it was better than nothing.

You successfully replenished your somewhat depleted pockets.

You begin to head toward other Demon Domains.

Because from the memories obtained through soul-searching earlier, it is not hard for you to deduce that the God Race is formidable and aggressive.

Even if other Demon Domains could provide support to the Eastern Demon Domain, it would be inevitable that parts of the Eastern Demon Domain would suffer strikes.

This is something you do not wish to see.

Therefore, to avoid any accidents, you plan to head to other Demon Domains ahead of time before the God Race occupies all of the outer regions of the Eastern Demon Domain.

After several hundred years of travel, you successfully arrive in the Northern Demon Domain.

However, just like the Eastern Demon Domain, this place has also suffered comprehensive strikes from the God Race.

This leaves you somewhat bewildered.

Because looking at it this way, the strength of the God Race is far greater than you imagined.

In your original hypothesis, the God Race should have been ”reared” for a long time, lying dormant for ages, before accumulating enough strength to fight the Demonic Realm.

Yet looking at it now, that is completely not the case.

”How strange.”

”Since this God Race is so powerful, then what was it that I saw before?”

Your heart is filled with doubt.

However, after pondering for a long time, you still do not know why this is the case.

With no other choice, you have to turn your spear around and head toward the Southern Demon Domain.

The 200,000th year.

You successfully condensed one Fatal Strike.

At this moment, you already possess three Fatal Strikes.

And it was also in this year that you successfully arrived at Luan Mo City, located at the intersection of the four great Eastern, Western, Southern, and Northern Demon Domains.

This place is a mix of good and bad people, filled with all kinds of Cultivators.

And here, you also uncover a shocking piece of news.

The God Race is launching a large-scale attack on the four great Demon Domains!

At this moment, let alone the Eastern Demon Domain which is already near collapse, even the Western, Southern, and Northern Demon Domains, which they previously appealed to for help, are unable to protect themselves.

The Southern and Northern Demon Domains are slightly better off.

But the forces of the Western Demon Domain crumbled the moment they made contact with the God Race and were directly conquered by them.

At this moment, there is no longer any peaceful place in the entire Demonic Realm; everywhere is filled with slaughter.

After learning of this situation, you remain silent for a long time.

After pondering for a moment, you eventually decide to stay in Luan Mo City for the time being.

After all, compared to other places, Luan Mo City, situated at the intersection of the four great Demon Domains, should be relatively safe.

Although this place is a mixture of various Demonic Cultivators, they are, in fact, all human.

They are fundamentally different from the God Race.

You rent a courtyard in Luan Mo City, intending to reside here for the long term.

However, to your surprise, only a few hundred years later, the God Race Cultivators attacked.

Their strength was extremely powerful, and the moment they descended, they slaughtered a large number of Demonic Realm Cultivators.

You had assumed that Luan Mo City would collapse like a mountain of defeat.

But fortunately, Luan Mo City is located at the intersection of the four great Demon Domains, so its strength is naturally undeniably powerful.

Therefore, after being caught off guard, the Luan Mo City Lord quickly mobilized all the Cultivators in the city to engage in a great battle with the God Race.

You understand the principle that if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold, so you also contributed quite a bit of effort in the great battle.

Relying on the augmentation of the golden light, those God Race members were as fragile as ants in your hands.

No one dared to come anywhere near where you were.

However, your dazzling performance quickly attracted the attention of the high-level God Race Cultivators.

A God Race Cultivator shouted loudly: ”Kill that guy holding the golden light first!”

”That wretch has the lives of at least hundreds of thousands of our clansmen in his hands!”

His voice, filled with killing intent, instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield.

In an instant, the numerous God Race members swarmed toward you like madmen, not even caring about the Luan Mo City protective formation that was already in a precarious state!

”Hmph, seeking death!”

Cold light flickered in your eyes.

Those high-level God Race members were quite clever; they intended to let the low-level God Race members exhaust you first, and after the exhaustion was sufficient, they would personally take action to suppress and kill you.

But little did they know, all the attacks from these low-level God Race members would be ignored by your Overcoming to Subdue.

Their only function was to make the golden light in your hands continuously grow stronger!

”Come on then!”

You let out a great shout and charged directly into the attacks of these God Race members.

As the golden light flickered, an endless number of God Race members were harvested by you like straw.

That Aura of fighting across three thousand miles left everyone present in shock.