Chapter 1837
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"How dare you —"
The Great Sky Demon was infuriated by the three Sky Gods taking the initiative to attack.
He had originally thought that he would seal off the Xuanye Starfield and descend upon this place. He should have swept through everything and made all living beings tremble in fear!
The entire forest of the Xuanye Starfield would be the sacrifice for the Saint's birth.
Even the Xuanye Starfield itself would be completely sacrificed and turned into pure energy for the Saint to receive the strongest baptism!
When the Saint achieved his Dao and took control of the demon race, he would be the Saint's godfather. His status and identity would rise along with it.
However, he had never expected what Chen Xiao was doing.
That was the ninth void!
Unless the Sovereign of the demon race personally attacked and charged into the ninth void, there was no chance of bringing the Saint back. However, once that happened, even as a Great Sky Demon, he would not end up well.
The Great Skyfiend was powerful and held a high position within the Demon Race.
However, compared to the Saint's stone body, his importance was much lower!
Pei Luo even had a terrifying guess in his heart …
The ninth void was filled with the terrifying might of the Dao and was filled with countless dangers. If the Saint's stone body was damaged, the Sovereign of the demon race might sacrifice him in a fit of rage to make up for the damage of the Saint's stone body!
If it was any other race, the possibility of such a thing happening was very low.
However …
Pei Luo knew the nature of the demon race the best!
He had been able to reach this stage by stepping on countless corpses, including those from other races and his own race. Even within the demon race, he was someone who could make children stop crying.
A Great Sky Demon was very important, but it was definitely not as important as the Saint's stone body.
The demon race's Saint was said to be a Connate God born from chaos. He inherited the will of the Dao and would definitely become the ruler of the demon race in the future. He would lead the demon race to dominate the universe.
Who would dare to not fear him? Who would dare to disrespect him?
Pei Luo gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Damn it, if the Saint is injured in any way, even if my soul is extracted and refined a thousand times, it will not be able to make up for your sins —"
There was a loud explosion.
The starry sky seemed to explode.
An earth-shattering demonic intent swept through the sky like an indescribably violent storm, causing the stars in the Profound Night Star Zone to tremble incessantly!
Some of the small planets floating in the starry sky were corroded by this demonic might and actually cracked on the spot, bursting into clouds of black mist!
Pei Luo shouted explosively. Magic energy that shook the heavens and the earth erupted, and it transformed into numerous 30km tall Fiendgods that formed a grand formation and directly collided with the three great gods!
Almost in an instant.
More than ninety percent of the beings in the Mystic Night Star Region felt their souls tremble. Their minds went blank for a moment before they lost all senses.
The battle between the four Heavenly God level existences could be said to be a destructive catastrophe.
Those with weaker cultivations didn't even have the qualifications to watch the battle. With just a glance, they were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground one after another like leeks.
Only when one's cultivation had reached the Demigod Realm would one be able to withstand it.
Even so, they were still like a small boat in a storm, with the possibility of capsizing at any time!
"Is this the end of the world?"
"Why do I feel like space is shattering, as if the entire Mystic Night Star Region is constantly being torn apart!"
An extremely small number of beings that had reached the True God level felt their hearts tremble endlessly, as if they were under some kind of inexplicable suppression. Every move they made felt like they were fighting against the entire world.
This was the might of the Heavenly God level!
At the Primordial Soul level, a martial artist's primordial spirit could leave their body and use their primordial spirit to sense the world around them.
At the Heavenly God level, a being's primordial spirit was so strong that it could temporarily distort the Great Dao, manifesting its own domain and replacing the Great Dao laws in a space!
This method … could be called the will of heaven!
This was also why the Heavenly God level had the word "Heavenly" in its name.
Now, the four great Heavenly Gods were clashing. Among them, there was even a great Heavenly Demon that unleashed terrifying primordial spirit and magic energy, interweaving dazzling Great Dao runes. The terrifying aura of laws swept through the sky like a destructive rain of light!
"It's those fellows … Those fellows are here!"
In Yujing Prefecture, Zuo Yuze trembled all over.
It was as if he had seen a terrifying nightmare. An indescribable nightmare attacked him, tearing open the wound in his Dao heart and making it so painful that he could barely breathe.
In the Yujing Divine Sect, many of his friends and family had died in the flames of war …
That was a pain that Zuo Yuze could not forget no matter how many years passed.
Now, the earth-shattering darkness attacked, causing him to tremble. It was as if he had seen the scene from back then. After tens of thousands of years, it had once again reappeared in front of him!
"I knew it. Nothing will change …"
"Everything that is precious will be destroyed!"
In an instant, he seemed to have aged several decades.
His entire body was hunched, and his hair was white. Even his aura had become much more turbid.
This was the decline of his Dao heart. It made Zuo Yuze appear much older. He was like an old man who picked up scraps, looking exceptionally lonely and miserable.
At that moment …
His heart skipped a beat.
A faintly discernible aura, like the omnipresent night, spread out from the void while the four great Heavenly Gods were fighting.
"So they're here."
Zuo Yuze stood with his sword in hand. His face was filled with the intent to die. He could not help but murmur, "Maybe I should have left with them tens of thousands of years ago …"
The moment he sensed the aura, Zuo Yuze already knew …
The experts of the Witchcraft Alliance were here!
"Zuo Yuze …"
A sinister voice was heard. "I've tolerated you for a year. Now, it's time to send you to hell and reunite with the souls of the Yujing Divine Sect!"
The voice was filled with cold mockery.
It was like sharp knives stabbing into Zuo Yuze's heart!
"The Sacred Race has come to the Mystic Night Galaxy. No matter how many tricks you have, it's time for you to die today …" The figure let out a hideous laugh.
From afar.
An indescribable black sky shrouded the entire Mystic Night Galaxy.
The Heavenly Gods of the Witchcraft Alliance had made their move!
Without a doubt, this change was sudden, but it had definitely been prepared for a long time. It was as if the heavens had sent out their killing intent, leaving no chance for escape.
Even far away from the Dark Night Starfield, one could sense this huge change!
"It's a battle between Heavenly Gods! And there's more than one of them! "
"Oh my god, what a terrifying aura. What's going on?"
Wave after wave of attacks swept out like a thousand layers of raging waves.
In the southern heavens, many old monsters were awakened. They could not help but be shocked when they felt the oppressive waves.
"What's going on? Why are there so many Heavenly Gods participating in the battle?!"
The battle shook the galaxy!
…
(End of this chapter)
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