Wind and thunder rumbled on Chiling Mountain as the sound of war drums echoed for thousands of kilometers. Countless figures blotted out the entire sky.
Endless presences churned. The entire space had already fallen into chaos before the battle had even begun.
The murderous aura pervaded the air, and the entire void was filled with a surging murderous aura. The intense desire to fight and the murderous aura mixed together. Today, the Chiling Mountain was destined to become a hellish place. This battle would be a bloody one, and blood would flow like rivers. It was unknown how many people would die.
There were tens of thousands of people on both sides. This was the peak battle of the Crimson East Region. Both sides had come with the mentality of facing death, especially the upper echelons of the Earthly Source stage. Their eyes were bloodshot. This was a battle where there was no way out. Many people were already prepared to die on the battlefield.
Whether it was the humans or the Feather Race, they could only win this battle. If they lost, they would become the other side's slaves, enslaved for ten thousand years.
No one was willing to be a slave, so no one would retreat from this battle. Perhaps they would die in battle, but if they lost without a fight, they would not have a good ending either.
As a result, there was no retreat. There was only a battle of life and death.
Before the battle had even begun, everyone could already foresee how cruel it would be.
On the Feather Race's side, a huge black altar floated in the sky. The altar looked extremely sinister, giving off an extremely cold aura. It was the strong scent of death.
When Wu Changtian and the others saw the Netherworld Platform, their expressions could not help but change, becoming even more solemn.
From the very beginning, Wu Changtian and the others had not considered the Netherworld Platform as a factor. In their opinion, the Feather Race's greatest reason for daring to issue a challenge was because Zhao Lingxiao had reached the Third Heavenly Layer of Heavenly Source. That was it.
Now it seemed that this was not the case at all. The Netherworld Platform was the Feather Race's greatest reliance.
"Brother Wu, this Netherworld Platform is not simple."
Xie Yunpeng frowned.
"Brother Xie, you can also see that the altar is extremely dark and filled with an endless evil aura. It seems that the Nether Platform has been perfectly modified by the Yu Race. Now, the Nether Platform is connected to the auras of the tens of thousands of Yu Race clansmen. Once the battle begins, anyone with the Yu Race's bloodline can rely on the Nether Platform to fight and greatly increase their cultivation. This is especially true for those in the Earth and Unity Realms. With the Nether Platform, their battle prowess will increase by at least a level, which is extremely disadvantageous to us."
Wu Changtian frowned.
"Damn, so the Netherworld Platform is Zhao Lingxiao's greatest trump card. With the Netherworld Platform, the Feather Race will have an endless supply of energy. How will they fight this battle? I'm afraid that once the battle begins, the human race will lose their morale and will to fight."
Zhen Yang gritted his teeth and said. Naturally, the human race was well prepared. Countless disciples and elders were in high spirits. Due to the strong morale that Jiang Chen had brought to them, all of them were filled with confidence in this battle. However, it seemed like their confidence would be shattered in an instant.
"There's no way out. We can only fight," Dan Qingzi said through gritted teeth.
The Purple Pill Pavilion had prepared a large number of pills to be used in the battle.
In a battle, the Purple Pill Pavilion would be extremely useful. The Purple Pill Pavilion's healing pills could be said to be the best in the Crimson East Region. At this moment of life and death for the Human Race, the Purple Pill Pavilion naturally could not hold back. They had taken out almost all of their resources.
"Wu Changtian, Xie Yunpeng, today's battle will determine who the Feather Race and the Human Race will belong to in the Crimson East Region. After this battle, I, Zhao Lingxiao, will become the absolute ruler of the entire Crimson East Region," Zhao Lingxiao said loudly.
Zhao Lingxiao said loudly. At this moment, he was in high spirits and extremely arrogant. His words were filled with boundless confidence.
"Hmph! Zhao Lingxiao, don't get too happy yet. The outcome of this battle is still unknown. "
Wu Changtian coldly harrumphed.
"Hahaha, the Feather Race has the assistance of the Nether Platform, which can increase the power of the entire Feather Race. What right do you humans have to fight against me?"
Zhao Lingxiao loudly laughed, his arrogance boundless.
"Where's Jiang Chen? Come out and accept your death! "
At that moment, a loud roar sounded out as the Feather Race's eldest prince walked out from the crowd, holding a beautiful spear in his hand. He immediately called out to Jiang Chen. Killing Jiang Chen was his main goal, and he wanted to kill Jiang Chen to avenge his little brother and the rest of the Feather Race.
Moreover, Jiang Chen's reputation was simply too great. To the eldest prince, if he could kill Jiang Chen, he would definitely become famous, and his prestige among the Feather Race would be unparalleled. After all, Jiang Chen had been able to escape from the hands of the person he had paid for. If he could kill Jiang Chen, his fame would be too great.
"Jiang Chen is not here. I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you."
Xie Yunpeng said.
"Is Jiang Chen going to be a coward? At the critical moment of the survival of the Human Clan, he hides himself, "the eldest prince said disdainfully.
The Eldest Young Master said disdainfully. He wasn't the only one who was disappointed. The higher ups of the Yu Family were also disappointed. After all, killing Jiang Chen was more important than killing the entire human race. Even if they killed all the humans and occupied the entire Red East Region, as long as Jiang Chen was still alive, the Yu Family wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully even if they had the entire territory.
"Are you afraid? As long as Jiang Chen doesn't come out, you won't be able to eat or sleep well."
Yun Sinan laughed loudly. How could he not see through the Feather Race's thoughts?
"Humph! You're just a small general. Our Feather Race doesn't care about you. After I kill you all, I don't believe that Jiang Chen won't come out. Today's battle is destined to be the end of the Human Clan. "
Zhao Lingxiao snorted coldly.
"Chief, there's no need to say so much. Let's start the battle."
Some Heavenly Source experts could not wait any longer.
"Start the battle."
Zhao Lingxiao waved the sword in his hand. The decisive battle had officially begun. Whether Jiang Chen appeared or not, it was inevitable.
"All of the Human Clan, listen up. We will fight for our dignity and survival. We will not retreat. Kill!"
Wu Changtian shouted. Experts flew out from the warships one after another. The two armies collided violently, and very soon, the two armies clashed.
On the Human Clan's side, those who had not reached the Earthly Source Realm had many flight talismans, enough to support them in the battle against the Feather Race.
This kind of battle was very clear. Usually, they would fight against opponents of similar cultivation, from the Unity Realm to the Earthly Source Realm, and then to the Heavenly Source Realm.
"Ah, ah, ah …"
Miserable screams rang out in the sky above the Chiling Mountain. Blood sprayed wildly, dyeing the sky red.
This was a true battle of life and death. Almost immediately, there were casualties. However, this was a war between races, so no one retreated.
Blade lights, sword shadows, a bloody rain, and a foul wind. The entire Chi Ling Mountain was instantly shrouded in fighting spirit.
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