After the divine sword killed one person, it immediately changed directions. The sword whistled through the sky. Its speed was astonishing. It pierced through the void as if it could lock onto the figure in the shadows.
Several Renhuangs died under his sword. This caused many people to look over at Ye Futian.
Brilliant light shone. The divine sword that had pierced through the void returned and floated in front of Ye Futian. He opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw two terrifying auras coming from afar.
The other side had someone leading the way and had informed other cultivators. Now, the army should be arriving.
The atmosphere became extremely stifling, and the murderous aura was extremely strong. The two armies had already appeared within the range of their divine senses. They weren't moving very fast, but the two armies were moving in unison. They weren't alone like the people who had led the way before, but were moving in unison.
The two great armies were clearly separated. In the sky above the great army of the Evil Emperor Realm, golden Spatial Divine Light radiated majestically, forming a spatial divine net in the sky. It nurtured a frightening spatial storm that covered the sky and blocked out the sun.
On the side of the Dark Court, Qi Ye, the Child of the Nether, personally led the army. Endless dark power gathered, causing a boundless and huge face to appear in the sky. It was like a god of the underworld. The vast space was filled with the aura of death and destruction. It could invade at any time.
The goal of the two armies was extremely obvious. They were both targeting the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture. As they had expected, the Divine Prefecture was the ruler of the Original Realm. If they wanted to seize control, they would naturally have to destroy the forces of the Divine Prefecture and divide the Original Realm.
The two major forces had already discussed this beforehand.
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture were also mighty, and they were all existences at the Renhuang Plane. How terrifying would the might released by a Renhuang army be? Three such forces collided, and a terrible storm blew up in the sky.
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture all felt a huge pressure.
This battle was not a simple battle trial. No matter how monstrous the existence, if they came to this battlefield, it was possible that they would die.
"Buzz." A treasure flew out. It was a spatial divine sword. This divine sword soared into the sky and instantly flew into the terrifying spatial storm. The crowd could only see the endless spatial storm revolving around the divine sword. It was as if there were billions of lightning bolts descending. The scene was simply terrifying.
Hiss! Hiss! A sharp and ear piercing sound resounded as a myriad of strands of lightning divine radiance swept out, and it seemed to intend to envelop this boundlessly vast world and form an absolutely destructive domain of the sword.
This sword was a divine weapon used by the Great Emperor. In this battle, they could borrow the power of the ritual implement, but they were not allowed to borrow external forces. In other words, the ritual implement could not be attached with external forces, such as the will of the Great Emperor or the will of the top mighty figures. They could only rely on the power of the ritual implement itself.
Otherwise, the battle would go completely out of control. Everyone would have to borrow a supreme divine weapon that contained the will of a Great Emperor to fight.
Even though it did not contain the will of the Great Emperor, the divine sword that had once been used by the Great Emperor was still extremely terrifying. It was originally the ritual implement of the Evil Emperor's disciple, Shi Xie. At this moment, it was lent to a cultivator from Empty Mountain. He could be considered a fellow disciple of Shi Xie. His cultivation level was at the peak of the third tier of the Divine Wheel. He pointed at the divine sword in the sky, and an extremely terrifying divine halo circled around his finger.
On the other side, the Proud Son of the Underworld, Qi Ye, stepped forward. His body appeared below the terrifying God of the Underworld, as if he had merged with it. He also had an extremely powerful ritual implement on him. It was a ritual implement that his master had lent him. It was a cloak-like robe that he draped over his body.
In the middle of this cloak, there was a dark hole. It was like an abyssal black hole that could devour all dark and destructive power. When his body merged with the God of the Underworld, the cloak behind the God of the Underworld fluttered in the wind. The black hole in front of its chest frantically devoured the power of the dark storm. It seemed to be brewing a destructive power.
In his hand, there was a destructive Spear of the Underworld. It was also an extremely powerful ritual implement.
The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture looked up at the terrifying scene at the forefront of the two armies. Their hearts trembled slightly. Will of the Way roared from their bodies, and they were ready for battle. In front of the leader of the Dark Phoenix Army, a dark pagoda floated in the sky, releasing extremely overbearing destructive power. He said loudly, "Everyone comes from different places. In this battle, do not hold back. This concerns whether or not you can leave."
All the cultivators had solemn expressions. They knew that the other party was speaking the truth. At a time like this, who would dare to hold back?
Swoosh, swoosh …
Blinding divine halos rained down from the sky. The crowd looked up and saw billions of spatial divine halos turning into lightning, attacking the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture below. The light released by the divine sword caused the space to distort. It tore down from the sky. Everyone was enveloped in the attack range.
The leader of the Dark Phoenix Army threw out a black pagoda. Immediately, the pagoda released terrifying divine light of lightning. It collided with the spatial divine halos. The thousand-foot-tall pagoda attacked the divine sword in the sky. The two destructive powers collided. Intense light bloomed, blinding everyone's eyes.
But even so, it was impossible to completely block the attack of the divine sword. Among the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture, the murderous space was distorted. A possessor of an imperfect Divine Wheel saw beams of divine light rushing towards him. The light that filled the sky directly blocked his path of retreat. The distorted destructive storm came crashing down. As an existence of the Renhuang Plane, he actually did not know how to avoid this attack.
Or rather, there was no way to avoid it at all. He could only withstand it.
However, with his level of cultivation, he could not withstand it at all. The divine halos rained down, and his body was directly torn to pieces by the spatial divine light. His spiritual soul could not escape the disaster either, and he was killed on the spot.
Many weaker Renhuangs met the same fate as him. They could not withstand an attack of this level at all.
On the other side, the Proud Son of the Underworld, Qi Ye, also unleashed his attack. The black hole in front of his chest released beams of destructive black divine light, as well as terrifying Flames of the Way of Death. It was like a disaster from the end of the world. It directly descended and rained down on all the cultivators.
Above the sky, the destructive dark currents shrouded the sky. Looking up from below, it indeed looked like the end of the world. There was only death and disaster. There was no light.
But at that moment, a group of figures stepped out directly into the sky below the destructive storm. They were not engulfed by the destruction. Thousands of Buddha's light cast their golden bodies, and Buddhas appeared in the void.
On the strongest side, a monk draped in a white cassock fluttered in the wind. Although this monk had no hair, he still looked extremely handsome. His eyes were spirited and exuded a sense of otherworldliness. At that moment, he put his palms together and looked solemn. The Lord Buddha on his neck danced, and Buddhist characters flew out from the Lord Buddha, causing countless ancient Buddhist characters to appear in the sky above. It was like scrolls of Buddhist scriptures. They opened up in this destructive space, and the characters that flew out from the Buddhist scriptures turned into rays of purifying divine light, annihilating the darkness.
"Buddhist scriptures!"
Many people were shocked. They looked over and saw the sound of Sanskrit lingering in the darkness. It was as if a great Buddha was chanting and preaching. The scriptures grew larger and larger, covering the sky and the sun. Under the destructive dark currents, an ancient Buddha walked out from the scriptures. He was solemn and holy. Countless ancient characters surrounded him, and the Buddha's light purified the darkness of the world, causing the will of destruction to dissipate.
This scene made many people understand that this time, it seemed that the Western Buddhist Gate was not stingy. They had sent out a very powerful figure. This handsome monk in a white cassock was definitely an extraordinary Buddhist cultivator.
The eyes of the God of the Underworld in the sky shone with ferocious light. The Underworld Divine Spear in his hand became thousands of feet long and stabbed down from the sky below. Black lightning destroyed everything. The Underworld Divine Spear directly pierced towards the Buddha who walked out from the scriptures.
The Buddha raised his hand, and the void shook violently. Countless ancient Buddhist characters surrounded him, and a huge palm print directly collided with the Underworld Divine Spear, causing the void to tremble violently. A terrifying storm formed in the surroundings.
It seemed that someone could deal with the Proud Son of the Underworld.
The cultivators behind him also rushed out one after another and attacked at the same time. In an instant, this space was about to be buried by the storm of destruction.
The three Renhuang armies collided at the same time. It was a terrifying scene. It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. The surrounding mountains were razed to the ground in an instant.
The battlefield was also pulled apart in an instant. The attack range of the Renhuang level figures was extremely wide. The armies were limited to fighting in a narrow space. They were unable to unleash their full strength, and their hands and feet were tied.
In the first confrontation, many Renhuangs had already fallen. This scene made many people sigh with emotion. Renhuangs were big figures who could oversee an area no matter where they were. However, on this battlefield, they had fallen so easily.
This was because this was a battle between the three strongest god-level forces in the world.
If the Buddhist Gate was included, there were already four god-level forces involved.
Of course, this was not an all-out war. It was just a war for the sake of fighting for the Original Realm. Otherwise, it was impossible to imagine what the situation would be like.
Ye Futian's body floated in the air. The disciples of the Cottage also stepped out one after another and began to join the battle. A sword realm appeared around him, and the divine swords in front of him rang. They could break through the air at any time. However, he did not move. Instead, his divine consciousness enveloped the surrounding battlefield.
Regardless of whether he had any opinions about Donghuang the Great, he still recognized Donghuang the Great's protection of the Original Realm. Naturally, he hoped that this battle would be won. However, under the premise that he needed to protect the disciples of the Cottage and not let anything happen to them on this battlefield.
On this battlefield, there were many people who were stronger than them. Therefore, he had to be cautious.
For example, at this moment, there was an extremely powerful figure in front of them. Wherever he passed, figures collapsed and shattered. This person was bathed in dazzling divine glory. Behind him, a huge battle form appeared. Waves of fist shadows flowed, like his Divine Wheel of the Great Path.
"Buzz!" His body shuttled through the void. With a punch, he pierced through the space. In an instant, a Renhuang's body was pierced by the fist will, and he died on the spot.
This person was also a cultivator of Empty Mountain. He should be of the same lineage as the peak middle-level Renhuang who had chased after Ye Futian in the Shadow Realm. Perhaps they had the same master.
At this moment, the person's gaze swept in other directions. He rushed in another direction. That was where the cultivators of the Xiao clan were. Xiao Muyu was also there. A look of mockery flashed in the eyes of the cultivator.
The cultivators of Empty Mountain were naturally the absolute elites of this battle!
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