Daqin Zhentiansi

"Sharp Arrow - Break!!"

Beside Yu Wanjun, the commander of the personal guards, Yuchi Changshan, wielded a giant axe that resembled a battle flag!
The entire military formation centered around the Zhenhai Ship moved!
Using those dozens of roaring, black-scaled dragons, imbued with the malevolent energy of the Zhenhai Ship, as the spearheads!
The soldiers are made of thick, flesh-and-blood armor, their shields and swords wielding them, and their armor flowing with lightning and bloodlust!
Use the residual power of the Nine Yang Sword cultivator's sword energy to kill from a distance!

Like a colossal, incomparable steel wheel covered in fangs and blades, it crashed into the main force of the remaining demon army, whose outer perimeter had been cleared by the sword waterfall and whose core had not yet reacted!

grind!
Press!
With a swing of its massive, black-scaled dragon claws, it easily smashed the mountain-sized lava demon leader into a bloody pulp!
With a sweeping arc of its steel tail, dozens of demons were sent flying like tattered sacks, their tendons and bones broken!

The black-armored soldiers formed a seamless battle formation, their shields advancing like mountains and their blades sweeping like a forest!

Without any unnecessary movements, each neat and uniform slash, the condensed blade light and murderous aura are like a giant guillotine, instantly clearing out any demons in the fan-shaped area dozens of feet in front!
Half-demon soldier Cai Xu roared, his body covered in demon armor transforming into a ramming horn, forcefully carving a bloody path through the demon horde!
Ke Yicheng's giant fist was like a mountain hammer, each strike shattering a circle of enemies!
Occasionally, elite demons would break through a corner of the army's formation and attempt to resist.

But what awaited them was a demon-slaying cannon that roared from the side of the ferry, a weapon that combined the essence of the jade heart with the thunder pattern steel!
A golden column of energy instantly enveloped it and completely vaporized it!
massacre!

A one-sided crushing defeat!

The Qin army was like a sophisticated, brutal, and efficient war machine. Wherever it passed, the demon army fell, shattered, and annihilated in droves!
The filthy demon blood dyed the sea a thick, inky red!
Limbs, broken armor, and fragments of magical artifacts were swept across the sea as if by an invisible force!

There was no chaos, no stagnation, only cold, relentless progress!
Ruthless harvesting!
Those immortal island cultivators who had previously fallen into despair, into bitter struggle, and into a situation of mutual destruction—whether it was Master Xuanzhen or Granny Yuji, whether they were surviving sword cultivators or array and talisman cultivators—were all now standing frozen in place, their mouths agape, their faces filled with utter shock, disbelief, and bewilderment…

incredible!

They even forgot their injuries and the fear of impending death.

“What…what is that…” a young Taoist disciple murmured, his broken sword clattering to the ground without him noticing.

"Celestial soldiers? Divine army?...No..."

Master Xuanzhen watched as the steel torrent of demons, as swift as a hot knife through wax, easily obliterated the demon army that he could not withstand even the slightest bit of despite his best efforts.

Feeling the overwhelming military aura—a blend of iron-bloodedness, ruthlessness, order, and domineering power—that made him tremble and even want to kneel before it, he was filled with fear.

"Is it...is it an army from the ancestral lineage of Yongtian Continent?"

"That's... the Great Qin..."

A white-haired ascetic was in tears.

"Good! Kill!" A body cultivator elder with a missing arm had bloodshot eyes.

Watching the demons that had once suffocated them being crushed and killed like ants, they trembled with excitement and roared out despite their injuries.

"Kill all these beasts!"

So arrogant!

So domineering!

So unreasonable!

The protagonist of the battlefield changed hands in an instant!

"boom--"

Just as the silence, almost silenced by the overwhelming power of the Qin army, was about to spread, a terrifying demonic thought, suppressing boundless rage and destructive aura, erupted like millions of dormant volcanoes at the same time.

It descended with a roar from the deepest, most concentrated core of the dark clouds of the demonic army!
"Insects! How dare you slaughter the vanguard of my 'Crimson Abyss'!"

The demonic sound pierced the ears, and countless cultivators with slightly weaker cultivation levels instantly experienced splitting headaches.

The dense, impenetrable demonic cloud suddenly exploded, unleashing a colossal hand—covered in countless crimson patterns and composed of pure, destructive lava—almost solid, comparable in size to several mountains, tearing through space. Carrying an unparalleled demonic might capable of incinerating the universe and severing the laws of nature, it ruthlessly hurtled towards the raging core formation of the Zhenhai Ship, especially Zhang Yuan, who stood at the bow, influencing everything—

Smash it on top!

The power of this palm strike far surpasses that of the previous Cangwu Master!
Where the palm strike passed, space shattered inch by inch, revealing a deep and cold void turbulence!
It contains the wrath of a true demonic power capable of shattering the Starry Immortal Island with a single blow!
The power of a hundred abysses!

With the power of a single swan!
This kind of attack is already at the level of a god, demon, or great saint!
The immortal island cultivators, who were just immersed in the exhilarating feeling of invincible crushing, were once again gripped by this world-destroying scene, and were horrified!

The true peak power of evil has made its move!
Faced with that overwhelming demonic hand containing the power of "Yi Hong" and resembling the melting of galaxies, several beams of light containing ancient aura soared into the sky from the core of the immortal island!

"Formation!"

The white-haired, venerable Taoist Master Xuanzhen, with his Taoist robe billowing, flicked his whisk, stimulating the last remaining spiritual energy of the earth's veins on the immortal island.

Beside him, Granny Yuji, who had been preparing to self-destruct, formed complex hand seals. Her petrified aura reversed, transforming into a crystal-clear jade statue, radiating a soft yet resilient celestial light.

Three other elderly men with profound auras and white hair and beards simultaneously unleashed their natal magic weapons.

An ancient bronze seal, a jade ruyi scepter, a tortoise shell shield, and five streams of abundant immortal energy converged into a dazzling pillar of light, meeting the world-destroying demonic hand!

These five are the last remaining top-tier figures in the Dao Seeking Realm on this immortal island. They are long-lived, have profound cultivation, and are accomplished in alchemy, array formations, talismans, and artifacts.

The Immortal Island is located outside the Nine Continents. It was once a place where cultivation flourished in ancient times, and its traditions are ancient.

The Immortal Island is home to many grandmasters.

However, the inheritance of the Immortal Island has always been loose, and there are not many people who are good at fighting.

"Boom—Crack!"

The moment the beam of light collided with the giant lava hand, a deafening cracking sound rang out!
The evenly matched contest that the people of the Immortal Island had hoped for did not materialize.

The protective pillar of light, which gathered the last and most powerful forces of the Immortal Island, could only withstand the pure and destructive "Yi Hong Power" for less than a breath!
Like crystal striking a sacred mountain, it instantly shattered into countless fireflies!

Backlash of Immortal Essence!

"puff--!"

Master Xuanzhen's face turned ashen instantly, blood gushed from his mouth, the whisk in his hand shattered into pieces, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string, his Daoist aura dimming.

"Snap..."

The glass statue that Granny Yuji had transformed into was covered with cracks, and its light dimmed rapidly, revealing her true form, which was swaying precariously and had a face as pale as paper, with blood gushing from the corner of her mouth.

The three white-haired elders fared even worse; their ancient bronze seals, having lost all their luster, crashed back into their owners' chests.

The jade ruyi scepter dimmed and crumbled.

The tortoise shell shield was instantly eroded and pierced by the lava demonic energy. The three elders' magic weapons were destroyed, and they coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, barely breathing!
The demonic force, still raging, continued to crush the core of the military formation with a terrifying pressure that could incinerate everything!

The last remaining protective force of the immortal island appeared so weak and powerless in the face of this absolute power!

They may have long lifespans and profound Taoist skills, but what they lack in the face of this level of life-and-death battle is the resolute fighting spirit and killing methods tempered in mountains of corpses and seas of blood!
"town!"

At this critical moment, a deep and powerful voice overwhelmed the demonic roar! (End of Chapter)