Chapter 1383
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"Great-grandson, come to our side." An old and amiable voice rang out. Changyang Zu Xiao smiled at Jianchen. His gaze toward Jianchen was filled with gratification and pride.
Changyang Zu Yunkong and Changyang Zu Yeyun looked at Jianchen with mixed feelings. They had never thought that Jianchen would grow to such an astonishing level in such a short amount of time. Whether it was the Tian Yuan Continent or the Holy Emperor of the Beast God Continent, they all feared him.
Jianchen arrived beside Changyang Zu Xiao with Xiao Jin in one hand and Xiao Ling by his side. He bowed to them as a junior and said, "Jianchen greets my great-grandfathers and Great-grandmother."
Both Changyang Zu Xiao and Changyang Zu Xiao were much more senior than Jianchen. Even the Changyang Ancestor had founded the Changyang Prefecture in Lore City. As a result, all of them were Jianchen's great-grandfathers and Great-grandmother.
Changyang Zu Xiao and Changyang Zu Yunxiao smiled from ear to ear. Even on the eve of a battle to the death, they were unable to conceal their pride.
To one side, the eyes of the Holy Emperor's experts all reddened with envy when they saw Jianchen bow to the three of them. After all, Jianchen was a true Holy Emperor in their eyes now. It was unprecedented for a Holy Emperor to receive a bow from a Holy Emperor.
In particular, when they discovered that even Xiao Ling, who had surpassed the Holy Emperor, was so reliant on Jianchen, many of them immediately became jealous.
Fortunately, none of them knew Xiao Jin's true identity. None of them could tell Xiao Jin's strength, or who knows what they would think if they knew that two Origin realm experts were so reliant on Jianchen.
The veiled Heavenly Enchantress stared at Jianchen from afar. Her enchanting eyes would glance at Xiao Jin from time to time. She secretly gritted her teeth as her gaze became extremely mixed. Even her grip on the Zither of the Demonic Cry tightened slightly.
"Great-grandson, leave the child in the divine hall. There are many Saint Emperors among the invading experts from the World of Forsaken Saints this time. We won't be able to take care of him when we start fighting," Changyang Zu Xiao looked at Xiao Jin before taking out a divine hall in an attempt to take him in.
He had guessed that Xiao Jin might be Jianchen's child. Although he had no idea why Jianchen had brought his child here, it was not his place to ask about Jianchen's extraordinary status.
Jianchen had no idea what to say when he saw Changyang Zu Xiao's actions. Just when he wanted to say something, a violent rumble suddenly rang out from the pit. It was accompanied by an extremely violent stream of space that shot into the sky.
After the stream of space, tremendous presences radiated from the bottom of the pit and shot into the sky. A group of Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints shot into the sky. Their terrifying presences swept through the surroundings, causing space to collapse and the world to overturn. Just their presences forced countless Holy Emperors to rapidly retreat.
"Activate the formations!" The grand elder of Mercenary City called out. His voice shook the sky, reverberating through a radius of ten thousand kilometers.
Countless formations appeared. Not only did they cover the ground, but there were even many hidden in the air. These formations were all cast down by the greatest formation masters of the Tian Yuan Continent through blood, sweat, and tears. There were also the most powerful trapping formations and killing formations from various ancient clans.
As soon as the formation appeared, the surroundings were dyed in various colors. Layers upon layers of formations flickered with different lights as they appeared in the air. Terrifying pulses of energy ripped through the space there with ease, causing the surroundings to become shrouded in eternal darkness.
A few Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints at the very front were trapped by the formations. The formations were all linked together, stacking their power. Even though they had only been cast down by Holy Emperors, they were still able to trap a few Holy Emperors or even heavily injure them.
Five hundred Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints had come this time. Only a few dozen Holy Emperors had been trapped by the formations. A portion of the Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints who had charged out of the pit immediately took action decisively when they saw that their people had been trapped by the formations. They attacked the formations from the outside and assisted the people inside in breaking through.
The other Holy Emperors charged off in all directions, engaging in a great battle against the humans, magical beasts, Hundred Races, and Sea race.
"Use the Emperor Armament!" A great elder of a protector clan called out. He immediately used his master's power to control the Emperor Armament, engaging in a great battle against the Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints.
The other protector clans all used their ancestral armaments to kill their enemies when they saw this.
Originally, they had placed their Emperor Armaments there so that the great elder Tian Jian could cast down a supreme killing formation to block the exit of the World of Forsaken Saints. However, the great elder had yet to appear after refining the supreme divine hall of Mercenary City, so they could only give up on the idea of using the Emperor Armament.
The grand elder of Mercenary City secretly sighed. He led all the experts of Mercenary City to participate in the battle as well. The invasion from the World of Forsaken Saints had happened far too quickly. Their Tian Yuan Continent was still unprepared. The great elder Tian Jian had yet to refine the supreme divine hall, Houston, who had just become a Saint Emperor, was nowhere to be found, and the reinforcements from the sea realm had yet to gather. Not a single one of the three Holy Emperors of the Sea race had appeared.
Other than Changyang prefecture and the Tyrant's Blade School, the other eight protector clans all used their Emperor Armaments to fight against the Holy Emperors of the World of Forsaken Saints. Since the Emperor Armaments of Changyang prefecture and the Tyrant's Blade School had been taken away, the experts of the two protector clans could only use powerful secret techniques to fight against the Holy Emperors.
A huge shield hung in the sky on the side of the Hundred Races. It was several hundred meters wide, blocking an entire region like a heavenly shield. It withstood the attacks of over a dozen Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints.
This was the treasure of the dwarves that had been passed down since ancient times, the Heaven's Guard. It had been forged by the most powerful Dwarf King in the history of the dwarves through painstaking efforts. It was extremely tough and had been honoured in the battle of ancient times. However, the shield had become dented in a short amount of time as it withstood the attacks of the Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints. Cracks rapidly spread across its surface.
Behind the Heaven's Shield, the Dwarf King controlling the Heaven's Shield coughed up a large mouthful of blood. It wasn't just blood that filled the air, but also a large amount of crushed organs.
The Dwarf King only had the strength of a Holy Emperor at Great Perfection. The attacks that the shield had withstood were just too fierce, so a portion of the attacks were redirected to the Dwarf King. Even though it had been greatly weakened, it was still enough to heavily injure him. He could not last much longer.
"It's a pity that I'm not a Holy Emperor. If I had the strength of a Holy Emperor, I wouldn't have ended up in such a horrible state after blocking over a dozen Holy Emperors with the shield," the Dwarf King sighed inside. He felt despair as he looked at the several hundred Holy Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints in the sky.
A huge divine tree grew among the Hundred Races. It shone with a resplendent green light and was brimming with life. This was the Elven Godtree of the elves. It had also been passed down since ancient times and had endured countless years.
The Elven Godtree was over three thousand meters tall. Coupled with its thick trunk, it looked like a pillar that held up the heavens. Endless green light radiated from the Godtree, enveloping the entire battlefield. Anyone who was injured was bathed in the green light that was brimming with vitality. Their injuries were quickly healed.
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