Just as the old patriarch forced me to my death, I achieved the unity of Dao and fruition.

The great war finally broke out.

The moment the Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon appeared, hundreds of giant psionic warships above the human camp trembled simultaneously.

On the hull, array patterns lit up one after another.

The massive cannon barrels slowly rotated, locking onto the densely packed spirit beasts on the sea surface.

"Fire!"

With a command from the commander of the Federation Legion.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, only a deafening roar remained between heaven and earth.

Countless beams of spiritual energy pierced the sky, like a meteor shower falling from the heavens, crashing into the vast ocean.

The sea exploded on the spot, and giant waves thousands of feet high were thrown into the sky.

Many weaker, hundred-year-old or thousand-year-old spirit beasts were reduced to minced meat in the pillar of light before they could even react.

However, the Sea Spirit Beasts were also well-prepared.

The ancient whale king of the vast ocean let out a deep whale roar, and the entire sea beneath its massive body churned in response.

A giant shield formed from endless seawater stretched across the beast tide, forcefully blocking a large amount of spirit-guided artillery fire.

The eight-armed demon swung its tentacles, and deep blue water dragons shot up from the sea, prematurely destroying dozens of spirit-guided cannonballs.

At the same time, the Ice Sea Turtle opened its domain, and a large area of ​​the sea surface instantly froze into a thick layer of ice.

Countless low-level spirit beasts hid beneath the ice and, braving the artillery fire, rapidly approached the human defense line.

"kill!"

Within the human faction.

One after another, spiritual cores rose up.

The Martial Spirit Realm experts stepped out into the air, their respective Martial Spirits appearing behind them.

Someone transformed into a hundred-foot giant and smashed down with a single punch, shattering a ten-thousand-year-old sea beast into pieces.

Someone wielded a long sword, with nine spiritual cores spinning behind him. The sword light swept across thousands of miles, cutting a bottomless rift in the sea.

The Federation military's mech legion followed closely behind, with dozens of spirit-guided mechs, each tens of meters tall, leaping from the warships, wielding psionic longswords, and charging into the beast tide.

The sea monsters, taking advantage of the vast ocean, launched continuous attacks from underwater.

A spirit master who was just hunting down a giant whale might be dragged into the deep sea by tentacles that suddenly burst out from the seabed.

Blood quickly stained the azure sea red.

The first clash between the two sides was far more brutal than anyone had anticipated.

A level 95 Martial Spirit has set his sights on a 100,000-year-old Azure Sea Dragonfish.

The dragonfish was already injured in the gunfire, with most of its scales shattered and its breath noticeably weakened.

"A 100,000-year-old spirit core!"

Greed flashed in the eyes of the martial arts expert. He ignored his companion's warning and chased after the beast tide alone.

Nine spirit cores lit up one after another, and a huge blood-red battle blade descended from the sky, directly cleaving open the dragonfish's back.

The blue dragonfish let out a mournful cry and sank weakly into the sea.

The Martial Spirit expert laughed loudly and chased after him.

"Your spiritual core is mine now!"

But as soon as he entered the seawater, the surroundings instantly went dark.

A giant, 100,000-year-old sea-swallowing shark bursts forth from below.

On the left, a long-hidden demon-faced octopus extends its tentacles.

Behind them, two 100,000-year-old venomous eels simultaneously released lightning poison.

"not good!"

The greed on the face of the Martial Spirit expert instantly turned into terror.

He wanted to leave, but it was too late.

The giant shark bit through the protective aura, and the demonic octopus tentacles tightly bound its body, while two bolts of poisonous lightning struck.

Wu Ling only had time to let out a scream before his body was torn to pieces by the four 100,000-year-old spirit beasts.

The nine spirit cores briefly appeared in the seawater before fading completely.

The fall of a Martial Spirit instantly enraged the human faction.

Several powerful human warriors simultaneously plunged into the deep sea.

In no time, the demon-faced monster was pinned to the sea surface by a psionic giant sword.

The massive body struggled frantically, but was ultimately shattered by more than ten attacks simultaneously.

A scarlet spirit core slowly rose from the mangled corpse.

The martial arts expert who had attacked earlier had blood at the corner of his mouth, but he did not hesitate to put the spirit core into his storage device.

"Hahaha!! A 100,000-year-old spirit core!! This trip was definitely worth it!"

His aura did not weaken due to his injury; on the contrary, it became even more intense.

The next moment, it charged once again toward a 100,000-year-old spirit beast in the distance.

The killing continued.

Human spirit masters fell one after another, and sea spirit beasts were killed one after another.

The emergence of the spirit core and the birth of the spirit bone, the blinding light repeatedly stimulated the greed of the human race's powerful members, and also made the sea spirit beasts increasingly frenzied.

But no matter how fierce the fighting below was, the true leaders at the top remained unmoved.

In the middle of the vast ocean, a ten-thousand-foot-tall, glazed dragon shadow coils between the sea and the sky.

The Azure Dragon of the Vast Ocean silently surveyed the battlefield.

Behind it, more than ten ferocious beasts with cultivation levels exceeding 500,000 years also refrained from making a move.

The human race.

Several level 99 Dou Ling powerhouses were also hovering at the very front of the warship.

All five prodigies of the new generation of Martial Spirit Academy were also present.

They gazed at the distant, crystalline dragon of the Vast Ocean, their eyes showing little fear.

Even the Holy Lord from the Eternal Plane was once defeated by them when they joined forces.

What kind of storm can a 990,000-year-old sea spirit beast stir up?

It's like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Hidden deep within the clouds, Gu Changjin was also observing the entire battlefield.

Humans are dying, and so are the spirit beasts.

He felt little emotional.

Gu Changjin never felt that he should stand on the side of humans or spirit beasts.

He only stands on his own side.

The so-called Common God Religion makes no distinction between humans and aquatic beings, which sounds quite benevolent.

Of course, this universal love ultimately points to Gu Changjin himself.

The more people die on both sides, the more chaotic their original destinies become.

The infiltration of the Common God Cult into the human race, the rise of the Dragon Palace aquatic race, and the changes caused by his arrival in this world are all constantly shaking the original future of the Martial Spirit Continent.

On the surface of the Dao Fruit, strands of Dao Yuan are slowly condensing.

"So-called fortune, destiny."

"Essentially, it is still the origin of the world."

"To change one's predetermined destiny is to snatch from the world what belongs to the chosen one."

Gu Changjin sensed the changes within the Dao Fruit and a smile appeared on his face.

In the main world, such a large-scale plunder of the world's origin would likely have triggered a backlash from heaven and earth.

However, the connection between the Martial Spirit Continent and the God Realm has been temporarily severed by the turbulence caused by the war between the ancient Dragon Lord and the God Realm.

The gods high above were completely unaware of what was happening here in a short time.

The Martial Spirit Continent at present is like a toy that has temporarily lost its owner.

This is perfect for him to unleash his potential.

Just then, an extremely heavy aura suddenly awoke from the depths of the Martial Spirit Continent.

Gu Changjin's smile deepened.

"It's finally here."

His figure disappeared silently.

at the same time.

The space in the center of the battlefield suddenly twisted violently, and a crack was forcibly torn open.

The blue figure fell from it, staggering and landing between the human and sea spirit beast factions.

"Brother!"

The woman had just regained her balance when she suddenly looked up at the towering, shimmering dragon silhouette in the center of the vast sea.

His voice betrayed his barely concealed anxiety.

She is Lan Li, the sworn sister of the Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon.

Her sudden appearance caused a brief pause in the battlefield, which had been completely engulfed in fierce fighting.

The human race.

Long Linyuan's expression changed slightly when he saw Lan Li.

Yue Li was also taken aback, clearly not expecting her to appear here at this time.

In the center of the vast sea, the towering, glazed dragon shadow that had been calmly overlooking the battlefield finally showed obvious fluctuations.

The enormous dragon's eyes slowly rotated, landing on Lan Li, a complex emotion flashing within them.

"Lan Li..."

The Vast Sea Glazed Dragon spoke in a low voice, its voice echoing throughout the entire sea.

There was surprise, worry, and a hint of gentleness that he hid very well.

However, no one noticed that the moment Lan Li appeared, a long-dormant power deep within the Martial Spirit Continent was also completely awakened.

In the deepest part of the void, a spacetime tunnel connecting the vast battlefield rapidly took shape.

Countless spatial turbulence receded to both sides.

A burly middle-aged man, wielding a massive black axe, was walking out of the tunnel.

As he stepped down.

The mountains, rivers, and earth of the Martial Spirit Continent were all trembling slightly.

Countless forces of heaven and earth flowed into his body through some unseen connection.

He is not an ordinary level 99 Martial Spirit, but a Martial Spirit God based on the Martial Spirit Continent.

The middle-aged man looked out at the battlefield through a time tunnel.

Their gazes first fell on Lan Li.

Then it turned to the Vast Ocean Glazed Dragon.

He was clearly prepared to descend directly onto the battlefield and end the war for humanity.

But when he reached the end of the time tunnel...

But then he suddenly stopped.

There was clearly a vast ocean ahead.

They could even clearly see the humans and sea spirit beasts fighting outside.

But that space, which was just one step away from being crossed, seemed to have become an insurmountable chasm.

The middle-aged man frowned, raised his giant axe, and slashed it fiercely down into the space in front of him.

boom!

A terrifying force exploded within the time tunnel.

A blow powerful enough to shatter mountains and rivers landed, yet the space in front of it only rippled slightly.

There was no breakage, nor was the tunnel opened.

The middle-aged man's expression changed for the first time.

This is my own Martial Spirit Continent!

I am a god of the Martial Spirit Continent.

Logically speaking, he should have control over the entire world's space.

But now, someone has actually sealed off the spacetime passage leading to the Vast Ocean Battlefield right in front of him.

"Who is it?"

The middle-aged man slowly tightened his grip on the pitch-black giant axe.

The divine power within his body continued to rise.

The entire time tunnel was shaking violently.

No matter how he manipulated the rules of heaven and earth, the invisible barrier in front of him did not loosen in the slightest.

Instead, it became more stable as his power increased.

The next instant, a crimson figure appeared silently in front of the time tunnel.

Gu Changjin stood with his hands behind his back, his dragon-lord robe, as red as jade and glass, swaying gently in the spatial turbulence.

He stood there, without releasing any aura or revealing his true dragon form.

But the moment the middle-aged man saw him, a strong sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart.

Even though the other person was right in front of him, his senses felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless void.

What alarmed him even more was that the rules of the Martial Spirit Continent, which he should have been in control of, were actively avoiding the red-clad youth in front of him.

It was as if he was no longer the master of this space.

The middle-aged man's expression turned completely serious.

A massive, black axe lay across his body.

The power of the entire Martial Spirit Continent was also constantly gathering behind him.

"Who are you?"

"How could you seal off my spacetime portal?"

Gu Changjin glanced at the vast battlefield outside, which had completely erupted, before turning his head back with a faint smile on his face.

"Shh, don't ruin my grand performance!"

"Otherwise... if I get angry, I might just beat you to death."