Too many people are dying in this chaotic world? Then I'll activate the control panel!

Xingguang Prefecture

South Central Plains.

On the vast, boundless plains, a terrifying and bloody charge was launched by hundreds of thousands of people.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The roar echoed between heaven and earth.

The wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

The soldiers, their faces contorted in rage, stared at the countless, seemingly endless enemy before them. Overwhelmed by fear and madness, they became even more hysterical, roaring wildly like beasts that had lost their minds.

The wind howled and whistled.

The earth was trembling violently.

The distant mountains seemed to be shaking.

The roars of mortals, when combined, sounded like thunder and a tsunami, echoing through the sky.

For a time,

Even the numerous innate masters who were flying in the sky were intimidated by the chaotic battle of over a million people and felt apprehensive.

Millions of people fought together, and the longer the fighting lasted, the more terrifying and tragic it became.

By then, it would be impossible to distinguish friend from foe, and anyone seen could be killed.

Both overt and covert strength can only serve as cannon fodder.

Even masters of neutralizing and combining internal energy can only barely protect themselves for a short time, and cannot maintain this for long.

Even a celestial master who has attained innate mastery might accidentally fall into a sea of ​​people and have their true energy exhausted, be suppressed by the crowd, suffer countless sneak attacks, and be crushed to death.

Whoosh...

Figures traversed the heavens and earth.

The two innate masters simultaneously launched a fierce attack.

Their battlefield was in the sky, where various kinds of true energy ran rampant, exploding and making a series of booming sounds.

Every now and then, a True Immortal would fall to the ground. Most of them would immediately rise into the sky, but a small number of seriously injured ones would be held back by countless ordinary soldiers.

The battlefield of Master Yuzhen was in the distant mountains.

Master Yuzhen's influence is quite extensive. Once he reveals his true form, he can drive those with lower cultivation levels who see him into an uncontrollable frenzy.

Therefore, their battlefield was confined there by the True Lords.

Of course, this is also because their cultivation level is insufficient. Even if they were placed on a mortal battlefield, they would be easily wiped out by a True Monarch.

But the True Lord does as he pleases.

No one can restrict the True Lord's actions.

Especially in a super melee like this, with more than two hundred True Lords, there is no lawlessness and everyone does whatever they want.

Among the True Lords, some prefer to fight alone, so they seek out opponents to duel in the heavens.

Those who possess profound mysteries and require the assistance of the power of heaven and earth will fight high in the sky.

Those skilled in sneak attacks would hide and wait for their chance to strike.

Others rely on celestial phenomena, terrain, or are skilled in group battles; each has its own methods and tactics.

Anyway,

When the battle among the True Lords begins,

It seems to have happened silently; nobody knows when it started.

But the sky would darken and then brighten.

High in the sky, dragons and phoenixes danced, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and countless strange beasts roared. The sea surged in the sky, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

"All destinies, heed my command!"

The True Lord of the Purple Star Heavenly Dao used his supernatural powers to borrow the power of the stars in the sky.

The Heavenly Dao True Lord of the Southern Wilderness, with his face covered in strange patterns and dressed in feathered robes, pointed a finger at the two million-strong army, intending to use their power to defy the might of Heaven.

The Northern Barbarian True Lord revealed his true form, which was thousands of feet tall, supporting the sky and stomping the earth. He held up a huge mountain in one hand, grinned ferociously, and threw it at the two million-strong army.

A True Lord from the Southern Wilderness also revealed his true form, which was thousands of feet tall and covered with various patterns. He raised his hand, caught two mountains, threw them back, and roared as he strode towards the True Lord from the Northern Barbarians.

Many other True Lords and experts disdain showing themselves in front of mortals, not wanting them to see their pathetic side, and mostly choose to fight in the outer heavens.

"This is such a mess!"

Sima Changfeng, the son of an emperor, stood atop a mountain, gazing at the massive battle between millions of troops and countless experts in the distance. With a smile on his face, he remarked with emotion.

"But once I advance to the True Lord realm, I will surely have my day of triumph, sweeping across the world!"

Sima Changfeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, his fighting spirit soaring.

And his current cultivation level is actually the twelfth level of the Innate Realm!!!

Sima Changfeng came from beyond the realm, and the methods he cultivated were far superior to those of this world. Therefore, while other people's methods could only reach the ninth level of the Innate Realm, he could reach the twelfth level.

With the twelfth level of the Innate Realm, coupled with Sima Changfeng's bloodline and his terrifying talent, he is capable of directly confronting a master of the second step of the True Form Realm.

Even a master at the third step of the True Realm might not be able to defeat him.

"Our master will surely rule the world and be invincible!"

Behind Sima Changfeng were several followers who spoke in unison, their eyes filled with fervor and worship as they looked at him.

These followers were all handpicked by Sima Changfeng, and in terms of their backgrounds, they all had the potential to be promoted to True Lord.

hum...

suddenly,

The earth and sky trembled.

A golden beam shot directly from afar and landed above the two million-strong army.

roar roar...

On the golden avenue,

Ninety-nine dragons coiled around, ninety-nine azure phoenixes danced, ninety-nine qilin roared, and ninety-nine black tortoises cleared the way.

An incomparably majestic and terrifying figure, surrounded by all the divine beasts, treads on a golden path, defying the laws of heaven and earth, and is about to descend in an instant.

The goal was to strike suddenly and catch everyone off guard, directly converting all mortals and leaving only a group of bare True Lords in the Southern Wilderness army.

"It's him! The True Lord Tathagata of the Western Pole!"

Upon seeing the back of that golden road, Sima Changfeng's expression changed, and he immediately lowered his head, his heart filled with hatred.

His followers immediately lowered their heads as well, but their expressions changed.

They followed their master and knew that Sima Changfeng was always extremely arrogant and conceited, looking down on everything in this world.

But their master always suffered setbacks in front of the Western Buddha. Only in front of the Western Buddha would he bow his head and back down.

"Buddha of the Western Paradise! Buddha of the Western Paradise!"

"You just wait!!!"

Sima Changfeng was furious and roared.

During his travels in the mortal realm over the past few months, every time he was in a sorry state and embarrassed, it was because he encountered an avatar of the Western Buddha.

He was a prince of the emperor.

They were actually bullied to this extent by a mere True Lord clone.

Unfortunately, the other party may not even know.

The hatred and rage in Sima Changfeng's heart were unimaginable. He had already sentenced the Western Tathagata True Lord to death, and once he was promoted to True Lord, he would definitely settle accounts with the Western Tathagata True Lord.

"You dare!"

A roar rang out.

A True Monarch from the Southern Wilderness suddenly appeared and blocked the golden road.

He held a black and white longsword, Zhenjunqi, in his hand.

He made a mysterious move.

In an instant,

The five elements of heaven and earth—metal, wood, water, fire, and earth—arise together.

The black and white longswords gleamed, their mysteries activated, and yin and yang energies emerged.

boom!

The five elements collided with the yin and yang energies, instantly transforming into a chaotic cloud shape filled with particles.

Amidst the churning and rolling of chaotic clouds, it was as if the world had just been created, with a thunderous roar echoing across the heavens.

This is actually a small world that is evolving!

Even though it was destined to never evolve successfully!

Logically speaking, a True Monarch Realm cultivator should not be able to create a small world.

However, this True Monarch of the Southern Wilderness combined a variety of rare and profound techniques to create this small-world killing move, Realm Kill.

A True Monarch cannot create a small world, and naturally, it would be difficult for them to withstand the crushing power of a true small world.

Even if it is just evolving, it is still an extremely terrifying killing move!