In the sky above the Ancestral Dragon Village, the huge black divine gate was like an unfathomable demon's den. No one knew how terrifying the power behind it was.
At this moment, a tall, cultured, but extremely powerful figure stood in front of the black divine gate. His calm words caused people to tremble, and they were transmitted into the starry sky beyond the heavens.
He didn't interfere with the battle in the sky. His deep gaze swept across the land, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble. He paused for a moment, then tore through the void and entered the cultivation world.
He looked down at the vast land with an earth-shaking divine might. He moved like lightning and charged into the boundless spirit mountains, appearing in front of Heaven Burial Valley in an instant.
The huge Heavenly Stele stood majestically, surrounded by mist. It was mysterious and unfathomable. Even an Ancestor God would find it hard to move it.
The Heavenly Stele stood in the middle of the valley during the day and would rise from the ground at night, hovering above the valley. This situation had been going on for many years. All the cultivators guessed that the Heavenly Stele would disappear sooner or later.
Heaven Burial Valley, which had been sealed for many years, was shrouded in mist. The scenery inside could be vaguely seen. An ancient palace sat in the middle, giving off an extraordinary aura.
The powerful otherworldly Ancestor God slowly walked to the front of Heaven Burial Valley. He looked at the majestic ancient stele and muttered to himself, "Father, back then, you were mighty and unparalleled. You were unrivaled among the Ancestor Gods, but you actually disappeared here …"
When the otherworldly Ancestor Gods descended and fought against the Ancestor Gods of the Nine Prefectures, Xiao Chen and the others were moving overseas.
He was looking for Chen Fang, Liu Mu, and the others. At the same time, he also put some familiar and unfamiliar experts into the Lost Paradise, preparing to bring them to the world of death.
At this moment, other than the Ancestor Gods, all the other cultivators were like ants. However, under the supreme divine power that could destroy the sky, all other powers were insignificant. Perhaps they could only retreat.
Even though Xiao Chen's current combat prowess was very strong, it was not an easy task to search for someone in the boundless blue sea. This was because the Nine Prefectures and the Four Cardinal Worlds were in a state of war. The Ancestral Gods were fighting, and the experts of the other realms were also fighting.
There were sounds of killing everywhere. There were battlefields everywhere. It was easier said than done to find people.
"Kill …"
"Kill …"
Shouts of war shook the heavens, and the seawater was dyed red. There were many figures fighting in the sky, densely packed together.
It was obvious that the Hundred Races were at an absolute disadvantage. This was because many of the elites and experts with potential had already left on the Ancestral Dragon Ship. Those who were left behind were old, weak, sick, or disabled.
"Pfft …"
Bloody light shot into the sky as corpses fell from the sky. Most of them were cultivators of the Nine States. The number of cultivators from the Otherworld who had fallen was limited.
"Ah …"
Blood-curdling screams and inconsolable cries rose and fell one after another.
"Father … return my father's life!"
"Bang … …"
Bloody light splashed out. That youth followed in his father's footsteps, his body split into pieces and died miserably in midair.
From time to time, cultivators would die in battle and fall from the sky.
After countless years of accumulation, the Otherworldly Realms had always occupied a dominant position. They had far more Half Martial Ancestors than the Nine Provinces and the Four Cardinal Worlds.
Under such a despairing situation, everyone lost their confidence. What could they use to resist? The powerful people on their side could not stop the Otherworld army at all.
Today, it was much weaker than all previous eras.
"Grandpa … don't die!"
A young man soared into the sky and caught an old man who was covered in blood and had his heart pierced long ago. He cried out sorrowfully, "Grandpa, don't die … …"
"Pfft … …"
The sword light shot out for dozens of miles. The dazzling brilliance fell from the sky and cut the young man into two. Blood dyed the sky red. A young life ended just like that, following in the footsteps of the old man.
Blood rained down from the sky, and ice-cold corpses kept falling. Life was so insignificant at this moment. The cruel reality made people feel despair.
Tragedies were playing out in the world. It was far more cruel and terrifying than imagined.
When Xiao Chen saw such a tragic scene, he was immediately enraged. His blood was boiling. He asked Keke to look for people and collect those experts with potential, while he soared into the sky and began a massacre.
Beyond Heaven, Ying Xiong, and the others also took action and attacked the Otherworld army.
"Pfft … …"
An incomparably sharp spear pierced through a white-clothed girl in the sky. Drops of blood splattered on her snow-white clothes. It was such a ghastly sight.
On an island below, an eleven or twelve year old child cried out sorrowfully with glistening teardrops in his eyes, "Elder sister, don't die, don't abandon me … …"
In the sky, that Otherworld cultivator wielding the spear was wearing an ice-cold iron robe. His gaze was even colder. The spear in his hand fiercely pierced downwards.
"Swish … …"
The sharp spear carried the white-clothed girl's corpse and pierced towards that eleven or twelve year old child.
"Too much!"
Xiao Chen soared across the sky. His voice was trembling, but the sword in his hand was cold and threatening. Cold light radiated in all directions as he unswervingly slashed forward.
"Clang … …"
The sharp spear was cut in half. That white-clothed girl's corpse fell down. As for that child, he managed to escape this calamity.
The expression of that Earth Penetrating Realm cultivator suddenly changed. He quickly retreated towards the Half Martial Ancestor level expert.
However, in the process of retreating, he was horrified to discover that his limbs suddenly shattered. Following that, his internal organs turned into a mist of blood with a bang.
Only now did he understand how terrifying that cold sword light was. The formless sword Qi had already entered his body. At that moment, his vitality was already extinguished.
"Bang … …"
Only a head with a horrified expression flew into the Half Martial Ancestor level expert's group and was caught by someone.
"Who is it? Who killed my descendant? "
That Half Martial Ancestor level expert looked around and shouted in the sky. The butcher's knife in his hand was stained with blood. Who knew how many cultivators he had killed?
When Xiao Chen heard that, his sword Qi immediately soared into the sky and swept through a group of experts. Blood rained down, and flesh flew everywhere. Xiao Chen slaughtered a path of blood. When he got close, he did not say anything. He simply swung his sword and chopped down.
The piercing sword light made the sun lose its color. Xiao Chen ignored the other party's butcher's knife and allowed it to strike the Underworld Iron Battle Robes. Then, he charged over and chopped off a head with his sword.
Blood surged into the sky as the headless corpse of the Half Martial Ancestor fell from the sky. Blood gushed out, and that Half Martial Ancestor's soul rushed out immediately, wanting to reassemble its body.
However, Xiao Chen was cold and emotionless at this moment. He did not give that Half Martial Ancestor any chance at all. He shouted only one word in the Eight Origin Sounds, "Duo!"
The strong soul collapsed, and this Half Martial Ancestor died in body and soul, vanishing from the world.
Someone had noticed Xiao Chen long ago. Now that they saw him kill a Half Martial Ancestor on the spot with such shocking combat prowess, the Half Martial Ancestor immediately listed him as an extremely dangerous person.
"Kill him!"
Immediately, three Half Martial Ancestors charged over together. When they sensed Xiao Chen's strength, they wanted to work together to kill him. However, in the end, they still underestimated Xiao Chen. They had not expected him to be a Seventh Heaven Martial Ancestor. Furthermore, he could already kill Half Martial Ancestors when he was in the Earth Opening Realm.
Right now, Xiao Chen's combat prowess was enough to intimidate everyone in the Half Martial Ancestor realm. Even when facing three experts, his expression did not change at all.
Xiao Chen swung the seven-colored holy tree in his hand ferociously. Seven-colored light illuminated the world, indistinct and indistinct. Dragon roars resounded as he executed the Dragon Race's Major Magic Skill, Confinement. Furthermore, he brought it to the limits of a Half Martial Ancestor.
All three of them were frozen in place at the same time, temporarily losing the ability to move.
The rainbow-colored sacred tree's radiance soared into the sky. Xiao Chen charged forward and struck out with the Hand of Heaven. The three experts were instantly torn into pieces. Even their souls could not escape. Xiao Chen grabbed them with his huge hand and crushed them completely.
After that, Xiao Chen collected all their pure Divine Energy. He did not waste it, preparing to use it for other purposes.
In this place filled with the flames of war and shouts of killing, the otherworldly cultivators held the absolute advantage. Now that Xiao Chen killed several Half Martial Ancestors with a raise of his hand, it immediately caused a huge commotion.
The cultivators from the other world didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying character here. From all directions, there were countless cultivators charging towards them.
There were at least seven or eight Half Martial Ancestors among them. Two of them were already Fifth Heaven Martial Ancestors. They led a large number of disciples and disciples to surround Xiao Chen in the center.
There were several hundred of them, giving off a startling aura. They all shouted and pointed their cold weapons at Xiao Chen in the center.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Murderous cries shook the sky as everyone attacked together. Curses, Magic Skills, Combat Techniques … dazzling lights engulfed Xiao Chen.
However, numbers could not suppress the Seventh Heaven Martial Ancestor Xiao Chen. Before absolute strength, even ten thousand chicks would find it hard to deal with a ferocious tiger.
At this moment, thirty swords swept through the sky. Light soared into the clouds, causing even the sun, moon, and stars to tremble.
The resplendent sword light suppressed all the Magic Skills and curses. It even shattered hundreds of Divine Weapons as it swept through the surroundings. At this moment, blood rained down. Hundreds of otherworldly cultivators screamed miserably as their blood dyed the sky red.
At this moment, life was so insignificant.
Severed limbs and dismembered corpses kept raining down. This place was simply like an Asura's Field. The hundreds of cultivators surrounding this place were nearly completely wiped out. That included five Half Martial Ancestors. Their bodies and souls were completely wiped out. Only the two fifth layer Half Martial Ancestors managed to escape and they flew away in terror.
This terrifying result deeply shocked everyone. Everyone on the battlefield turned their gazes towards this direction.
No one was not shocked. The otherworldly experts, who held the overwhelming advantage, immediately felt their hair stand on end. Such a strong enemy simply surpassed their expectations.
Coincidentally, all the otherworldly experts on this battlefield rushed over at the same time. They gathered in the sky and began to surround Xiao Chen.
They had to work together to eliminate such a horrifying person. They felt a deep sense of danger. If they did not eliminate him now, he would definitely become a huge problem in the future.
This was because the person before them was too young. They could feel that this horrifying person was not an antique. He was just a newly advanced expert.
In the distant sky, there were many experts of the Nine Provinces covered in blood. On the island below, there were many children who had lost their loved ones crying. Seeing all this, Xiao Chen's gaze turned extremely cold.
Just now, he did not know how many people had disappeared forever. He also did not know how many families had been destroyed. His heart turned cold.
"Wu … wu …"
The mournful cries were heartbreaking.
"Elder Sister, you're dead. I'm the only one left …"
"Father, don't leave me …"
The tragic scenes made Xiao Chen's vision turn blood red. At this moment, there was only boundless killing intent in his heart.
"Kill him for me!"
A deep roar filled with strong pressure rang out. A mighty otherworldly half-martial ancestor took large strides forward, leading all the otherworldly cultivators in the sky to surround Xiao Chen.
All the experts on this battlefield gathered. Without a doubt, that mighty otherworldly cultivator was the leader. He was already a Seventh Heaven half-martial ancestor, on the verge of advancing to the Eighth Heaven.
Aside from that, there were two Seventh Heaven half-martial ancestors and a total of nine half-martial ancestors. Their strength ranged from First Heaven to Fifth Heaven.
When the densely packed experts in the surroundings heard the order, they all burst out with astonishing Divine Power.
Below, the raging sea surged, waves surging into the sky.
"Kill!"
Following the loud roar of the leader of the otherworldly experts, everyone attacked Xiao Chen at the same time. The battle cries were earth-shattering.
The sky shattered on the spot. The blue sea below surged, and many islands sank. It looked like the end of the world.
All the experts in the other battlefields of the Nine Provinces felt the horrifying Divine Power fluctuations here. At this moment, they all guessed that such a situation was extraordinary. They must have run into a "horrifying" character.
"All of you will die!"
At this moment, Xiao Chen was like a cold-blooded demon king. His voice was bone-chilling. He did not fear the boundless divine light.
The light from the thirty swords soared into the sky, forming a complicated and profound formation in the air. The tattered formation appeared under Xiao Chen's feet and merged with him, looking like it was made by heaven.
It had once endured the horrifying attack of a Supreme Ancestor God in the future world. Now, it appeared in the real world for the first time.
"Kill!"
Xiao Chen shouted.
The light from the thirty swords illuminated the world, sweeping through the entire sky.
At the same time, the tattered formation trembled. The vast sea trembled, the stars in the sky trembled, all living things trembled, and the entire world trembled.
The densely packed otherworldly cultivators in the sky turned into dust in large swathes, disappearing with the wind in an instant like sand!
Everyone in this battlefield, including the three Seventh Heaven half-martial ancestors, did not escape this calamity. All of them turned to dust.
This shocking result startled all the battlefields of the Nine Provinces.
After a short period of dead silence, cries and shouts rang out again.
The tattered formation showed off its power for the first time. It shook all the cultivators in the Nine Provinces.
"Squeak …"
Keke rushed over from afar. It found Chen Fang and the others. At the same time, it took many cultivators into the Lost Paradise.
"Let's go!"
It was a temporary retreat, not a form of escape.
Xiao Chen needed to send the cultivators into the Lost Paradise to the Death World. If they stayed in the Nine Provinces, these experts would only die in vain.
With a flash of light, Xiao Chen disappeared from the overseas region. He crossed worlds and appeared on the Ancestral Lord Warship outside the Death World.
He did not disembark from the warship. He only asked Keke and Ying Xiong to disembark.
"Squeak …"
The snow-white little critter was puzzled. "Don't go back. The otherworldly ancestor gods have already descended. That world is too dangerous …"
Ying Xiong said.
"A few ancestor gods are fighting outside the Nine Provinces. I need to take the Ancestral Lord Warship there …"
The Ancestral Lord Warship had been refined again. The frontal bone and the bone well had fused with the warship. It had the ability to cross worlds.
"Wuu … Wuu …"
A series of demonic wails resounded. Xiao Chen controlled the jet-black, mountain-like Ancestral Lord Warship and charged into the dusky sky of the Death World. He disappeared in an instant.
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