Chapter 690: Fight

Having settled on a plan, Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang came to a synchronized stop in midair, then shot like two sharp arrows straight into the center of the four Great Demons.

This was an undoubtedly risky move. If they failed to separate the Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies from the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle, they would charge headfirst into an encirclement formed by the four Great Demons.

At that point, no matter how powerful they were, their only fate would be to be torn to shreds.

“SCREEE—”

Watching the two humans charge proactively toward it, a flash of anger flickered in the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle’s brilliant golden eyes. In its view, these two lowly humans should have turned tail and fled in a panic the moment they saw it, only to become its next meal.

It never imagined they would actually have the audacity to fight back. For a creature of its arrogant and solitary nature, this was an intolerable provocation!

“Tear them to shreds!”

At the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle’s command, the three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies flapped their wings in unison from a triangular formation, instantly sending a howling hurricane rushing toward the two men.

“Break!”

Niu Dazhuang brandished his giant axe in a Mountain-Opening stance. The muscles all over his body bulged as an imposing aura erupted from him, and he carved a path straight through with a single swing.

Song Changsheng then took the lead, wielding his Mountain-Shaking Halberd as he charged at the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle.

Seeing this, the nearby Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies immediately flapped their wings and closed in, attempting to surround and kill Song Changsheng.

How could Niu Dazhuang let them have their way? In a flash, he appeared behind Song Changsheng and bellowed disdainfully, “You three old, blue-eyed beasts! Do you dare fight your Grandmaster Niu?”

Great Demons had already refined their Horizontal Bones, granting them exceptionally high Spiritual Wisdom. They could not only speak human language but also understand its meaning. Upon hearing Niu Dazhuang’s taunt, the three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies were instantly infuriated.

Just then, the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle, which was currently engaged with Song Changsheng, also sent a secret telepathic message telling the Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies not to assist it.

As a Bloodline descendant of the Fierce Beast known as the Celestial Roc, the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle was exceedingly arrogant. It was already incensed at being provoked by this “little bug” Song Changsheng, a cultivator whose cultivation was a rank beneath its own. To rely on superior numbers to overwhelm a weaker foe would be a disgrace to the Celestial Roc Bloodline in its veins.

It had to personally tear Song Changsheng to shreds, piece by piece, and make him a part of itself!

Having received the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle’s command, the three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies immediately made Niu Dazhuang their priority target.

“WHOOSH…”

The three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies each had a wingspan of over two hundred feet. Flying side-by-side, they seemed to blot out the sky.

Every flap of their wings stirred up a hurricane.

Faced with three such behemoths, Niu Dazhuang felt immense pressure. With a roar, he activated his Nine-Transformation Golden Body. His body instantly swelled to over ten feet tall, his limbs growing far more burly and powerful.

His objective was clear. ‘Beating them is impossible.’ He decided to endure their attacks. As long as he could hold out until Song Changsheng won, their combined strength would be enough to drive back these three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies.

“You bunch of mongrels, show your Grandmaster Niu everything you’ve got!”

Niu Dazhuang’s figure flashed, and in the next moment, he appeared above the leftmost Blue-eyed Demon Butterfly. A fist larger than a sandbag smashed down violently toward its head.

“HSSS—”

With a tremor of its wings, a vast amount of Demonic Power condensed into a pale blue shield of light.

The fist, trailing a fierce gale, slammed into the shield. It caved inward but failed to shatter, and the force of the blow was repelled. The shield of light instantly returned to its original state.

‘Damn, this shell is tough,’ Niu Dazhuang thought, spitting. He shot backward in a hasty retreat. He had no choice; the other two Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies were already closing in, and the hurricanes they kicked up sent a chill down his spine.

While Niu Dazhuang was being chased all over the sky by the three Blue-eyed Demon Butterflies, Song Changsheng was locked in a fierce, inseparable battle with the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle.

The Giant-winged Celestial Eagle’s wingspan was over a thousand feet wide, and Song Changsheng seemed minuscule before it. But in this world, size isn’t everything. In the blink of an eye, Song Changsheng and the eagle had already exchanged dozens of blows.

Each collision unleashed immense energy, and the resulting shockwaves devastated the hills and forests below.

Wherever the man and the bird passed, mountains collapsed, entire forests were razed, and the native birds and beasts scattered in terror.

After this exchange of blows, even the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle was secretly shocked. While its clan in the Demon Realm wasn’t particularly known for physical strength, they were by no means weak. Their bloodline even passed down an exclusive Body Forging Method.

Yet the power of this Human Race Cultivator before it was not the least bit inferior to its own, which truly astonished it.

“Human, tell me your name. You have earned the right to be my opponent.” The Giant-winged Celestial Eagle looked down upon Song Changsheng, the disdain in its golden eyes now gone.

“Heh, should I feel honored?” Song Changsheng asked with a light chuckle, rolling his shoulders.

“You should indeed feel honored,” the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle replied, its expression one of absolute condescension, as if asking for Song Changsheng’s name was an immense act of grace.

“You’re nothing but a dog serving a Demon King, yet you dare spout such arrogant nonsense. Truly shameless,” Song Changsheng said with contempt. “If you really had any ambition, you’d overthrow that Demon King and take his place. Then I might actually respect you.”

These words struck a nerve with the Giant-winged Celestial Eagle. With the Celestial Roc Bloodline in its veins, it could have carved out its own domain in the Demon Realm.