One after another, battleships glowed with the light of an inexplicable law as they leaped out of the void and charged in the direction of the Fortune Divine Dynasty.
Space ripples kept flashing like water ripples in the sky. Every time the ripples spread, a battleship thousands of miles wide and tens of thousands of miles long would fly out of the ripples.
Each of these battleships had the ability to destroy the heavens and earth, and they had been forged with countless materials.
But now, they were like dumplings being thrown into a pot, densely packed together.
Upon closer inspection, these battleships could be divided into different styles. Obviously, they belonged to different epochs.
They were extremely tyrannical and terrifying!
These battleships were divided into fleets and swept across the Fortune Realm. They had no intention of gathering all their forces. Obviously, they had absolute confidence in themselves and were heading in different directions according to different epochs.
Obviously, they had already divided their territories before coming here.
A huge battleship flew across the sky and directly crushed an ancient inheritance. On the battleship, countless cannons opened, and countless arrays and boundaries rotated rapidly, turning into a terrifying energy tide that directly bombarded the ancient inheritance's Ancestral Land.
In the next moment, the Ancestral Land turned into a speck of dust. Inheritance, boundaries, and arrays were too insignificant in the face of this attack.
This was an attack that could destroy the heavens and earth!
There was nothing more terrifying than this attack!
After this attack, the battleship's hatch opened, and groups of Iron Cavalry gave off terrifying auras as they swept out.
The flames of war were everywhere, and the heavens and earth were collapsing!
These people did not have any other goals. They only wanted to destroy this era and everything they saw.
"I'll fight you to the death!"
In the Ancestral Land, an incomparably old voice sounded. Then, a figure with white hair and a stooped figure carrying a cracked spear charged towards the foreign invaders.
"Ancestor, it's the Ancestor!"
"Heavens, open your eyes and look at the miserable state of your people!"
"Go, follow the Ancestor and fight them to the death!"
This figure directly slaughtered his way into the invading army. The long spear in his hand already had cracks on it, densely covered with the marks of time. But in that instant, he erupted. It was as though he had returned to his peak, the era when he could wield his spear and kill everything.
The figure was no longer stooped. He was now incomparably tall and straight. All of his snow-white hair and beard had turned black again. His figure was still tall and straight as if he had never been seriously injured.
However, everyone knew that this wasn't a good thing. He was burning the last bit of glory in his life to fight for a chance of survival for his clansmen, just like what he had done countless times for his clansmen.
"Boom!"
Wherever the spear passed, groups of Invaders would instantly turn into nothingness. This was a Quasi-emperor expert who had once been extremely glorious and was only a step away from becoming an Extreme Dao expert.
But in the end, he was still injured in a great battle. Ever since then, he went into seclusion, hoping that he could survive for a while longer.
When everyone thought that he had died, he came out of seclusion again to fight for his clansmen and for the world.
Countless laws on the long spear shone with the brilliance of a supreme expert. Wherever the spear light passed, it was as though a huge immemorial divine mountain range had swept across, flattening everything.
He had regained his invincibility. He had once fought terrifying enemies, and his current performance hadn't disgraced the first half of his life.
However, just when everyone thought that he would be able to save the world and kill over ten thousand powerful enemies, a large hand grabbed down from the warship. It was a figure filled with ghastly aura. It was also an expert from the Ghost Epoch.
His huge hand came crashing down.
The Ancestor of the Ancestor's Land raised his long spear to meet the incoming attack, but it was of no use. Any resistance seemed pale and powerless in front of this huge hand.
"Emperor, it's the Emperor!"
Many surviving creatures in the Ancestor's Land screamed miserably. They could only watch helplessly as the Ghost Epoch's Emperor grabbed their Ancestor and swallowed him. The Ancestor continuously rejected the Ancestor and turned him into essence blood to replenish his exhaustion.
In front of a Sovereign Emperor, any kind of Quasi-emperor would be too powerless. Those who had not attained the Dao had unimaginably terrifying strength.
However, this was the Martial Epoch. Even though they were Emperor Emperors and Heavenly Venerates, they still needed to replenish their exhaustion. Here, they could not obtain the power of the world to replenish themselves.
The world here rejected them from the start, like a virus invading a healthy body.
Under normal circumstances, when they entered the Fortune Realm, the Martial Epoch's Heavenly Dao would show its might. There would be Heavenly Lightning striking them, Earthly Fire burning them, and astral winds blowing at them.
Therefore, it would be very difficult for the invaders to invade the Martial Epoch. Their combat prowess would be reduced to less than twenty to thirty percent of their original strength. How could they defeat the local experts of the Fortune Realm? No matter how many of them came, they would just be sending themselves to their deaths.
In the distant Chaos Era, before the Fortune Divine Dynasty was established, the entire Fortune World was in a state of disunity. In the era when foreign world's creatures ran rampant, the Fortune World was invaded by ancient eras, causing great losses. Since then, there had never been such a situation.
However, now that the Martial Epoch's Heavenly Dao had disappeared, they could not even maintain the basic operations of the Fortune Realm, not to mention prevent the invasion of these foreign enemies.
They could only watch helplessly as these foreign enemies invaded the Fortune Realm.
Without this Ancestor's protection, the Ancestor's Land was quickly swept through by the Ghost Epoch's cavalry. The Ghost Epoch's cavalry devoured all the creatures' essence blood and turned them into ghost servants for their use.
The once prosperous and prosperous Ancestor's Land had turned into a land of ghosts in a short time. Only the mournful wails of countless malicious spirits remained. Everything was gone.
Such a situation was happening all over the Fortune Realm, and it wasn't just happening in one place.
The flames of war had already spread throughout the Fortune Realm. The Fortune Realm's living creatures' mournful wails could be heard everywhere. No one could imagine what kind of miserable situation this was.
Everything looked like the end of the world. Everywhere, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Living beings died miserably. Even death wasn't the end. Their souls turned into slaves and worked for the invaders.
Countless living creatures could only cry and wail as they watched everything unfold before them. They could do nothing. They were simply too weak.
At the same time, the Fortune Divine Dynasty's experts protecting them were also fighting with all their might. No matter what camp they belonged to, no matter what Great Dao they cultivated, they finally showed their value.
However, after being supported by the people, they who were high up above finally displayed their value. When foreign enemies invaded, they didn't cower back at all, because they also knew that there was no way back, that they were forced to the edge of a cliff.
Bloody battles engulfed the entire Fortune Realm. Armies were mobilized one after another, and countless arrows drowned out all the powerful enemies like dense layers of clouds.
Countless armies fought against each other like a raging tide. Hundreds and thousands of people died at every moment, falling from the sky.
Who knew how many people were trampled into flesh and blood in the sky?
There were experts and elites from the Fortune Realm as well as experts and elites from the Ancient Epoch.
The Fortune Divine Dynasty's accumulations thoroughly erupted. Even if the Ancient Epoch could seal the Heavenly Dao and interfere with the Heavenly Dao's attacks, even if the Ancient Epoch's half-step Sovereigns slaughtered them, the Fortune Divine Dynasty's accumulations were still terrifyingly strong.
This was where the Ancient Epoch's armies and experts couldn't take any shortcuts. If they wanted to destroy the Martial Epoch, they had to step over their corpses.
Both sides had no way out. The victorious side would be even more glorious, imprinting their existence in the boundless river of history.
From top to bottom, Heavenly Venerates fought bloody battles, Sovereign Emperors fought bloody battles, quasi-Emperors fought bloody battles, and God Kings fought bloody battles.
However, the situation didn't turn for the better for the Fortune Realm. On the contrary, it worsened. As time passed, more and more ancient eras joined the fray. Although these ancient eras didn't have any half-step sovereigns, they had plenty of Emperor Monarchs and Heavenly Venerables.
There were also many unrivaled armies that had conquered countless Ancient Epoch. They appeared on the battlefield.
It was impossible for these Ancient Epoch's armies to challenge the Martial Epoch alone. Everyone knew how terrifying the Martial Epoch was. However, if it was just to beat them up when they were down, many people would be tempted.
At the start, they needed to organize. However, as time went on, more Ancient Epoch's armies joined in, all for the sake of getting a share of this feast.
The Martial Epoch looked like it would be destroyed soon. No one was willing to miss out on this feast.
These Ancient Epoch's armies did their best to participate, especially now that the Martial Epoch could no longer turn the situation around. The more this was the case, the more they wanted to participate.
Everyone wanted to participate in something that did not require much effort but could bring great benefits.
This force was like a rolling snowball, growing larger as it went, putting the Martial Epoch into a truly desperate situation.
At the start, the Martial Epoch held a certain advantage with the Peak Dao experts like the Heavenly Venerates and Sovereign Emperors. However, as more and more Ancient Epoch experts joined in, they soon leveled out, even surpassing the Martial Epoch.
In the end, every Heavenly Venerate and Sovereign Emperor had to face two or even three or more experts of the same level.
Even though they were Peak Dao experts, this was a sure-death situation.
"A pack of wolves will bite a tiger to death. I've planned this for one hundred thousand years, and it finally succeeded!" A figure in the boundless void watched the endless massacre of the Fortune Divine Dynasty and could not help revealing a cold smile.
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