Saint Ji, Saint Xihua, and the Great Zhou Sacred King each stood in a position in front of the three armies.
They knew that the cultivators of the Yue clan were behind, but they did not care, nor did they care about the arrival of the cultivators of the Vajra Region. As for Bai Luli, no one cared. In such a Sacred War, the power of one person was too insignificant. Only someone at the level of Ye Futian could barely affect the battlefield.
But if there was a great disparity in power, nothing could change.
This time, it was a real Sacred War, and on the surface, there were ten holy lands involved. It was terrifying.
In such a Sacred War, as long as one was not a saint, the power of one person was insignificant.
"Get into formation," Saint Ji said.
At the same time, the armies of Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty were all in formation, and there were many battle matrices. After all, the people of the Hall of Holy Light and Xihua Sacred Mountain were not only from their holy lands, but also from the top forces of their territories.
In another direction, the three holy lands of the Ocean State were clearly separated, and they also got into formation. At this moment, the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State seemed to be drowned, and the suffocating pressure made it difficult to breathe.
Then, the battle matrices of the six holy lands advanced in the direction of the Holy Zhi Palace. Even if they had blind confidence in this battle and thought that they would win, they still did not take it lightly. All the holy lands took it seriously. After all, this was a war, and the slightest carelessness would lead to heavy casualties. Even if they won, they wanted a complete victory.
They wanted to destroy the Holy Zhi Palace with the least cost.
"Activate the matrix," Yang Xiao said loudly. Yang Xiao said loudly. As his voice landed, the mighty ones of the Matrix Palace activated the matrix in different directions. In an instant, the ground of the Holy Zhi Palace lit up with dazzling light. Countless patterns appeared, devouring the Spiritual Qi in the air in a frenzy, turning it into the power of rules and infusing it into the matrix blueprint.
In the Holy Zhi Palace, the cultivators looked extremely solemn, ready to fight.
The suffocating pressure grew stronger and stronger, and the six holy lands came to the sky above the Holy Zhi Palace.
Battle matrices appeared one after another. In the direction of the Hall of Holy Light, there was endless light shining in front of the many cultivators of the Hall of Holy Light. A god hundreds of meters tall appeared in the sky, releasing endless light all over his body. The light sprinkled down and became extremely sharp, like a rain of swords of light, attacking the Holy Zhi Palace.
"Black Tortoise Formation, activate!" Yang Xiao shouted. Suddenly, beams of dazzling light shone. In the Holy Zhi Palace, a huge beast appeared from the ground. Loud rumbling sounds were heard, and the entire Holy Zhi Palace was shaking. In the sky above the Holy Zhi Palace, a huge Xuanwu beast appeared, enveloping everyone in the battle matrix.
The mighty ones in the distance felt their hearts tremble. It was worth noting that the Holy Zhi Palace was like a small city, and the Black Tortoise wrapped the entire Holy Zhi Palace within it. One could only imagine how huge it was. The scene before them was simply mind-blowing.
He used the power of the Holy Zhi Palace, a sacred ground of the Barren State, to forge a super matrix.
The descending light bombarded the body of the Black Tortoise. Naturally, there was no reaction. However, the God of Light was still growing. An incomparably holy sword of light appeared in his hand. Light sprinkled down from the heavens above. This sword seemed to be able to split the heavens.
A mountain god appeared in the direction of Xihua Sacred Mountain. Its body was similarly huge, and it seemed to be filled with endless power. The Golden Phoenix Battle Matrix appeared in the direction of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. A golden phoenix that blocked out the sky appeared in the sky, and its flames seemed to have ignited the sky. Its huge wings flapped, and waves of heat swept far away. Even those who were watching the battle from far away, and those with weaker training found it difficult to bear.
The three holy lands of the Endless Ocean also displayed their abilities, either summoning huge beasts or assembling super battle matrices, bursting with unparalleled might.
The mighty ones of the Yue clan appeared in the distance. They looked at the battlefield before them, but they did not make a move. The one who took the lead was the Moon Saint.
If the Holy Zhi Palace could not even withstand the first round of attacks, it would mean that they were too weak, and they would be easily destroyed. Even if the Yue clan were to participate in the battle, it would be pointless. They needed to see the Holy Zhi Palace withstand the attacks of the enemy, and only then would the mighty ones of the Yue clan make a move, attacking the enemy's hinterland from the back and finishing them off in one go.
There was another group of people standing between the Yue clan and the Holy Zhi Palace, watching the battle.
There were not many of them, and compared to the army on the battlefield, it was pitifully few. They were the mighty ones of Zhisheng Cliffs.
The one who took the lead was Saint Zhi, and beside him was Kong Yao.
However, there was another group of people behind Saint Zhi. They did not release any aura, but their temperament was extraordinary. All of their faces were cold and arrogant, looking down on everything. There was not a hint of emotion in their eyes as they looked at the battlefield.
Murderous intent was seen in Saint Zhi's eyes. Ye Futian would die on that day.
At that moment, on the battlefield, the figure who looked like a god of light stabbed down with the Divine Sword of Light. It descended from the sky and slammed into the Black Tortoise Matrix. An earth-shattering sound rang out, and web-like cracks appeared on the Black Tortoise Matrix.
At the next moment, the huge mountain god stepped down, and the entire Holy Zhi Palace shook. Saint Xia and Saint Li, who were playing chess, emanated faint aura, stabilizing the chessboard. It was as if they did not see the battlefield, and the two of them continued to place their pieces.
Boom, boom, boom …
The continuous violent sounds were earth-shattering, and every tremor made everyone's hearts beat.
"Kui!" Yang Xiao shouted again. The second layer of the matrix seemed to have been activated in the Xuanwu Matrix. One Kui after another appeared, and a devastating storm appeared within the matrix. The Kui in the Holy Zhi Palace let out thunderous sounds, causing the destructive lightning storm to rage as if the apocalypse was coming.
Boom!
With a loud rumble, the Xuanwu Matrix shattered. At the next moment, the Kui roared at the sky. The repressed destructive lightning was thicker than an ancient tree, and it swept up into the sky. In an instant, it seemed as if it was going to completely tear the space apart.
Terrifying rumbles were heard, and the bodies of the God of Light and the mountain god in the sky were shattered. The body of the Golden Phoenix was shattered as well, but the terrifying lightning was like a catastrophe of the great path, destroying everything in its path. It went straight for the battle matrixes of the six holy lands, forcing the mighty ones to set up battle matrixes for defense.
"Keep pressing," Saint Ji said coldly. Since the Holy Zhi Palace had matrixes laid out, they would have just pressed in with their army and destroyed the matrixes.
The mighty ones descended and gathered their attacks again, blasting at the Holy Zhi Palace at the same time. Terrifying destructive light appeared in the sky above the Holy Zhi Palace in an instant.
But at that moment, the Kui matrix was still there, but the weather suddenly changed. Everyone in the Holy Zhi Palace shuddered, and then a layer of white frost appeared in the sky. The white world seemed to be frozen, and it was extremely cold.
In the cold, many felt that their blood was about to stop flowing, and their bodies were unable to move. But what was terrifying was that under the cold, there was also a sudden attack of lightning and fire.
"Kill them all," Saint Xihua ordered. Many had been attacked and injured, but neither Saint Ji nor Saint Xihua hesitated at all, ordering the attack. If they were to be held back by the matrix, they would only suffer more losses.
It was unexpected that the eldest disciple of the Chess Saint did not die in the Nether Sword Mound, and instead became a scourge. Those matrixes must have been carved by him. Those matrixes were enough to affect the outcome of the battle in the Sacred War, but of course, that was only if the two sides were close in strength.
In the Holy Zhi Palace, the suffocating pressure grew stronger and stronger. Their eyes looked in one direction and saw Ye Futian standing there quietly, not moving at all. He just calmly looked up at the battlefield in the void like a statue.
Seeing the mighty ones coming down, Ye Futian stepped forward and his spiritual energy swept out. In an instant, a huge matrix diagram lit up in the Holy Zhi Palace, getting brighter and brighter.
At that moment, below the matrix, towering sword will suddenly appeared, and sword aura broke out of the earth and shot into the sky.
The entire Holy Zhi Palace was completely lit up at that moment.
The swords hummed, and from beneath the Holy Zhi Palace, one sword after another broke out of the diagram and then floated above the matrix.
"Retreat."
"Retreat."
Saint Ji, Saint Xihua, and the other mighty ones said at the same time. They all knew about the Holy Zhi Palace borrowing swords from the Barren State, and they also guessed that it was to set up a sword matrix, but they did not know how strong the sword matrix was.
But at that moment, they felt a swordsmanship aura that could kill everything. At the very least, anyone below the Saint Plane would die if they were to be in the center of the storm.
All the mighty ones retreated into the void, but in just an instant, the Holy Zhi Palace's endless swords spun around the matrix, turning into a terrible vortex of swordsmanship. Towering sword aura pierced the sky, and from afar, it seemed as if endless swords were going up against the trend, intending to bury that part of the void.
At the same time, endless sword will gathered in the same direction. In the sky above Ye Futian, there appeared a giant sword that could kill everything.
"Go."
Ye Futian spat out a cold voice. As his voice landed, the sword went straight up, and wherever it passed, blood splattered. No one could stop it, and everyone retreated in a frenzy.
At the same time, in the air around the giant sword, there were endless swords borrowed from the Barren State. Every sword seemed to contain the power of a sword matrix, and they were invincible.
At that moment, there was a rain of blood above and below the Holy Zhi Palace, and there were people who were pierced, screaming in pain. No matter what plane they were at, even if they were at the pinnacle of the Sage Plane, once in the center of the storm, there was only one sword.
At that moment, Ye Futian's body slowly rose into the air, and the Halberd of Time and Space appeared in his hand, swallowing and spitting terrible killing light.
"Kill," Ye Futian said. As his voice fell, he turned into a beam of dazzling light and charged towards the sky. It was as if he was fulfilling his promise. No matter what happened, he would always be at the forefront.
"Kill."
Thunderous sounds were heard, and all the mighty ones of the Holy Zhi Palace rose into the air. The enemy's formation was disrupted, and such an opportunity must be seized.
The sacred war that the ten holy lands participated in had completely erupted!
PS: Only 1,000 more to reach 15,000. I wonder if I can get there tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
