One person established a clan

Chapter 381 Bu Zhan Tian

In the celestial realm, a wondrous journey to the immortal mountains—

This place, once a beautiful paradise with lush green hills and clear waters, has now been transformed into a raging inferno.

The two forces were locked in a fierce battle, with countless cultivators fighting desperately. As the battle dragged on, the battlefield gradually split into three parts.

Cultivators at the Danxuan, Lingxuan, and even Xuxuan realms each had their own enemies, and the sounds of battle shook the heavens.

"Please hold on a little longer, everyone! The reinforcements from the Immortal Palace will arrive soon!"

Several voice transmissions echoed in the sky, invigorating the cultivators on the battlefield.

After several days of fierce fighting, the three immortal sects, working together to resist the invasion of the five races' army, have suffered heavy casualties.

But after persevering until now, reinforcements have finally arrived.

"Quick! Look up!"

Just then, an elder of the Luoqing Sect suddenly exclaimed and pointed to the sky.

Many cultivators were distracted and looked over, but after seeing the scene clearly, their pupils shrank dramatically.

Above the sky, countless dark cracks silently spread, tearing open at an alarming speed amidst the roar of thunder.

"what is that?"

Meanwhile, the five tribes fighting against them burst into hearty laughter, their morale soaring instantly.

"But it was our reinforcements who arrived first!"

A chilling and eerie aura swept across the entire battlefield, causing the expressions of the patriarchs of the three immortal sects to change drastically.

"It's actually the Dark Domain?!"

"Have your five clans gone mad, daring to open the Dark Domain Passage directly?!"

"For you cowards who fear death, the Dark Domain is a dangerous place." The elders of the five clans who were confronting him revealed a meaningful and sinister smile.

"But for our five clans, this is the first step in changing the fate of all living beings!"

Before the words were finished, a sharp, piercing screech tore through the sky, causing all the cultivators on the battlefield to tremble violently, instinctively sending a chill down their spines.

"hiss!"

Upon seeing this scene, even a group of reinforcements from the Celestial Palace were horrified.

"Immediately order those three races of cultivators to withdraw!"

"No, it's too late! The dark domain within the rift has already made its move!"

The sky suddenly darkened, as if a black curtain had descended, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles.

The chaotic spiritual energy of heaven and earth was completely drained in an instant, and all the mystical arts, formations, and talismans cast by the cultivators collapsed in an instant.

Even those who desperately tried to escape by activating their flying shuttles and swords could not escape the suppression of the dark domain's aura and all fell to the ground.

"Not good!"

The three patriarchs were horrified and were eager to intervene to resolve the crisis, but were stopped by the elders of the five clans.

Seeing the situation deteriorate rapidly, they couldn't help but curse, "Do you really think those monsters from the Dark Realm won't kill you?! Once we are destroyed, your five clans will be the next to die!"

"You can rest assured." An elderly elder forced the crowd back with a backhand gesture, a sinister smile on his face. "The future of this world is in our hands—"

Clang!
A clear and melodious sword cry suddenly resounded through the sky, and a vast and mysterious seal emerged from the void, soaring straight into the heavens.

With a deafening tremor, the dark creatures that were originally flowing out were instantly stopped and pushed back towards the rift.

Countless screams and roars echoed, but were completely suppressed in the blink of an eye, and the sunlight once again shone on the battlefield.

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As the chilling aura faded, the area around Qiyou Immortal Mountain instantly fell into a deathly silence.

The cultivators from the three immortal sects stood frozen in place, staring blankly at the figures that had suddenly appeared.

"What exactly is this."

"The beings of the Dark Realm...have been suppressed and returned?"

"That's... Goddess Tianxing and Su Cheng!" A furious shout suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

The cultivators from all sides were shaken, their reactions shifting between surprise and delight. "How...how could it be them?!"

On the other side of the five races, many cultivators showed fear on their faces and subconsciously retreated.

Although we have never faced these two people directly in the great war, who would not be afraid once they heard the battle report?

If a world-shaking expert who can even kill someone at the Void Profound Realm were to intervene in this battle, who could stop him?
I originally thought that the Celestial Goddess and the others had retreated to the lower realm, but I never expected this.
"—It seems we've arrived just in time."

Holding the newly forged Moon Refining Sword, Su Cheng looked around with great interest. "This scene... is this a crucial moment in the great battle?"

Shi Xuan and the others stood atop the demonic sword Zhuo Shi, their eyes scanning the battlefield.

"Cheng'er, don't let your guard down."

Duanmu Jing's expression was cold and solemn. With one hand forming a hand seal, she slowly closed the dark rift in the sky.

"The enemy also has quite a few strong individuals."

She glanced coldly at the elders of the five clans.

Although he hadn't made a move yet, his invisible pressure and aura alone were enough to make them all change color.

"Elder!"

An uneasy voice rang out from the five races' army: "With Su Cheng and the Heavenly Star Goddess suddenly appearing, should we retreat for the time being?"

"Don't panic!"

The elders shouted sternly, barely managing to quell the army's low morale.

He glanced at Su Cheng and Duanmu Jing again, his eyes now filled with murderous intent. "The sudden appearance of the Heavenly Star Goddess and Su Cheng was indeed unexpected. But we, the ancestors, had long anticipated this moment!"

As soon as the words were spoken, thunder roared in the sky, dark clouds suddenly condensed, and several ethereal figures appeared on the clouds.

The terrifying pressure pressed down like the sky collapsing and the earth being overturned, causing the surrounding area to sink. Many cultivators with lower cultivation levels even suffered damage to their souls as a result.

Su Cheng looked up, his gaze slightly narrowed.

"Just as we expected."

Before forging the Moon and leaving the Central Region of the Ancient Realm, he and Aunt Jing and others discussed their strategy.

At that time, it was anticipated that the strongest members of the five clans would be lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The moment everyone appears on the battlefield of the upper realm, those people will immediately take action and use sacred objects to suppress and kill them.

"—Celestial Star Goddess, Su Cheng."

A deep, resonant voice echoed from above the clouds: "You who remained in the lower realm still had a sliver of hope for survival, yet you chose to come here to die."

Duanmu Jing glanced at him coldly, her red lips parted slightly, and she uttered words as cold as frost: "A bunch of cowards, why not give it a try?"

"I hereby grant you death!"

The patriarch of the Anger Clan appeared instantly, his white hair fluttering, his cold eyes looking down at the crowd.

With a gloomy expression, he flicked his long sleeves and instantly summoned an ancient sword that shimmered with gray light. With a flick of his fingers, the sword light instantly swelled to over a hundred feet in length.

"Slaying Gods, Severing Souls, Destroying the Dao!"

The sword light slashed out furiously, as if splitting the void in two, tearing heaven and earth apart.

Mystic arts, supernatural powers, the power of heaven and earth, and even profound heavenly secrets were all cleaved in two, plunging the entire battlefield into deathly silence, with countless horrified gazes staring silently into the distance.

But at this moment, this sword strike, which was powerful enough to split the heavens and the earth, was forcibly shattered in an instant and exploded in mid-air!

"Um?!"

A howling wind swept across the battlefield, causing the patriarch of the Chen clan to shrink his pupils, while the other patriarchs were even more incredulous.

The power of the sacred artifact was actually shattered by an external force?!
Click!

The sword light shattered and scattered, turning into specks of starlight that vanished.

As the light faded, Su Cheng stood before Duanmu Jing, sword in hand, calmly gazing at the patriarchs of the five clans.

"If there are any other methods, let's use them as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)