bookbashuk Chapter 311 Two races confront each other, and the king descends from the sky!
Chapter 311 Two races confront each other, and the king descends from the sky!
Chapter 311 Two races confront each other, and the king descends from the sky!
In this vast world, in the far west.
Above a vast, boundless crimson wasteland, the sky was a slightly dark, gloomy yellow. Although the spiritual energy permeating the air was rich, it carried a scorching heat and a faint smell of blood, far from the ethereal, fairy-like atmosphere one might imagine.
Looking out, the earth was cracked, the land was scorched for miles, and in the distance, smoke rose faintly, accompanied by faint energy booms and shouts of battle.
Just then, two extremely powerful auras suddenly collided in the distant sky!
One aura flowed like the long Luo River, its clear and majestic presence imbued with a sacred intent. The other was bloodthirsty and violent, filled with a desire for invasion and devouring!
Both auras had reached the level of Earthly Sovereign, and they were not fighting alone. Behind them were tens of thousands of auras of varying strengths, which were colliding fiercely!
A terrifying storm of spiritual energy spread out, coloring the sky in two ways: one half was a clear blue with starlight-like glimmers, and the other half was a chilling dark red.
At the heart of the battlefield, above the ruins of an ancient city that was nearly half destroyed, two distinct legions were engaged in a fierce battle.
One side of the soldiers was dressed in silver-white armor, their aura was clear and cool, and their offensive was as continuous as flowing water and had a sacred purifying power. Their banners were embroidered with the pattern of a winding river.
The other side was enveloped in crimson spiritual energy, with a ferocious expression and ruthless, bloodthirsty attacks. Their banner bore a blood-dripping eye totem.
High in the sky, two figures were locked in a fierce battle.
One of them was an old man with a pale face, dressed in a moon-white robe. He held a long, azure spear that seemed to be formed from the Luo River. Wherever the spear passed, ripples appeared in the space, as if there were the sound of rushing rivers.
However, his face was somewhat pale and his breathing was slightly unsteady, as if he was injured.
The other was a tall figure clad in scarlet heavy armor, his face covered in blood-red armor. He wielded two blood-red giant axes, his moves were wide and sweeping, each strike carrying a violent power that could tear through space and a bloody aura that devoured life force. In terms of momentum, he was actually slightly more imposing than the white-robed old man.
"Luo Tian Shen! Today, the fate of your Luo Shen clan is sealed. This Lesser Western Heaven Realm of the Western Heaven Continent should rightfully be ruled by my Blood God Clan! Hand over the inheritance of the Luo Shen Dharma Body, and perhaps your people will be spared!"
The blood-red figure spoke in a hoarse and arrogant voice as his giant axe cleaved down, creating a vast, illusory sea of blood.
"Blood Spirit Child! Don't even think about it! Even if the Luo Shen Clan fights to the last man, they will never submit to a heretical demon like you!"
The white-robed elder, known as the God of Luo, roared, his Luoshui spear gleaming brightly, transforming into a roaring water dragon to meet the attack. However, it was forced to retreat step by step under the blood axe, clearly at a disadvantage.
"Luo Tianshen, to be old and not die is to be a thief! How much longer can your old bones hold on?"
Blood Spirit Child grinned maliciously, his attack becoming even faster. A condensed, almost tangible, crimson axe-shaped beam pierced through the water curtain, heading straight for Luo Tianshen's face.
Luo Tianshen tried his best to block with his spear, but the impact caused his blood and qi to surge. The axe blade swept across his aged face, leaving a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain. The corrosive power contained within the bloodstain caused his aura to fluctuate violently once again.
"Father!"
An anxious roar came from below. A younger figure broke through the battle and flew to Luo Tianshen's side.
He was dressed in silver armor and his face bore a resemblance to Luo Tianshen. He was Luo Tianshen's son and another Earthly Sovereign powerhouse of the Luo Shen Clan, Luo Qingli.
His cultivation had reached the peak of the lower-level Earthly Sovereign, but at this moment he was covered in blood and his armor was shattered, clearly indicating that he was under tremendous pressure from below.
"Father! Your injuries are too severe; you can't push yourself any further!"
Luo Qingli said urgently, her gaze sweeping over the increasingly unfavorable battle situation below, a resolute glint in her eyes, "I will lead the clan's elite to cover the rear. You quickly lead the women, children, and the remaining clansmen to break through! As long as we're alive, we can fight again!"
"Nonsense!"
Luo Tianshen coughed up a mouthful of golden blood and shouted sharply, "How can I abandon my people and live on alone!"
"Father! If we don't leave now, it will be too late!"
Luo Qingli almost roared it out, while simultaneously slashing her sword to deflect a stray beam of blood that was attacking her.
Blood Spirit watched this scene with unhurried composure, a cruel smile playing on his lips: "What a poignant display of fatherly love. Too bad, none of you will be leaving today!"
Just when the battle was at a stalemate, a sudden change occurred!
Above and to the side of the battle zone between Luo Tianshen and Xue Lingzi, without any warning, space began to distort violently, and then with a "sizzle," an irregular, pitch-black crack was forcibly torn open!
A violent spatial turbulence surged forth, instantly disrupting the spiritual energy of the local battlefield.
Immediately afterwards, under the astonished gazes of both sides, three slightly disheveled figures, whose auras were out of place with their surroundings, stumbled out of the spatial rift as if they had been spat out!
They were surrounded by dim energy shields of different properties, which were now cracked all over, indicating that they had endured tremendous pressure during their journey.
Looking around, the three of them, whether in their clothing or the aura they exuded, were completely out of place in this tragic battlefield, revealing a kind of "mixed" and "primitive" quality that had not been fully tempered by the spiritual energy of this world.
The young man in the black robe, who was at the head of the group, realized something as soon as he landed. Almost instinctively, he activated his internal energy technique, trying to take control of the situation. However, his aura continued to surge violently like a wild horse, exhibiting extreme disorder and instability.
The dense, almost impenetrable spiritual energy of heaven and earth seemed to have found an outlet, pouring madly into their bodies!
This is not a gift, but a kind of brutal assimilation and erosion! The "battle qi" in their bodies, which originated from the lower plane, is completely different from the "spiritual power" attribute of this higher level, and is now undergoing a violent conflict and transformation.
Lu Yu's body was even crackling with fine, mottled arcs of energy. His face was slightly pale as he endured the pain of assimilation, yet he still stood tall, protecting the two women behind him.
Zi Yan was in a similar situation to Xiao Yi Xian. Zi Yan's dragon aura and spatial fluctuations were chaotic, while Xiao Yi Xian's face was completely drained of color, and her Calamity Poison Body seemed to be stimulated by this unfamiliar spiritual environment.
High in the sky, Luo Tianshen and Xue Lingzi's gazes sharpened almost simultaneously. With their keen eyesight, they instantly discerned the clues.
"An ascendant from a lower plane—descending in this way at this time?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Luo Tianshen's aged eyes, quickly replaced by deeper worry. They themselves were barely able to protect themselves; these three sudden ascensions were likely in grave danger.
Xue Lingzi scoffed, a disdainful snort emanating from beneath his crimson helmet: "Hmph, you mere ants from a lower plane, not even fully assimilated by spiritual power, yet you dare to meddle in this?"
His gaze swept over Lu Yu without lingering, eventually landing on Zi Yan behind Lu Yu, who exuded dragon might and spatial fluctuations. His scarlet eyes lit up slightly.
"Hmm? The aura emanating from this girl—it seems to be some kind of rare dragon species?"
A glint of greed and cruelty flashed in Xue Lingzi's eyes. "Although it is a creature from a lower plane and its bloodline seems impure, capturing it and studying it might be of some use."
He casually waved to a powerful figure who appeared to be a commander in the Blood God Clan's battle formation below and ordered, "Blood Skull, go and capture those three newly ascended trash, especially that purple-haired dragon girl, keep her alive."
"Yes, Chieftain!"
The commander known as Blood Skull, whose aura had reached the peak of the Ninth Grade Supreme, sneered upon hearing this, and his bloodthirsty aura surged. He led several fierce Blood God Clan experts and charged towards the high platform where Lu Yu and his companions were!
It was extremely fast, carrying an undisguised killing intent and a desire to capture.
"Watch out! Run!"
Below, Luo Qingli, who was organizing her people to put up a desperate resistance, caught a glimpse of this scene and couldn't help but shout a warning to Lu Yu and the other two.
Although he was in dire straits himself, he couldn't bear to see these three innocent ascendants, who had just escaped the spatial turbulence, about to fall into the clutches of the Blood God Clan.
Hearing Luo Qingli's warning, Lu Yu looked up and saw several figures rushing towards him with overwhelming bloodlust. His eyes instantly turned cold.
The pain of his spiritual energy assimilation continued, but a chilling rage rose from the depths of his heart.
In this vast world, the strong prey on the weak. As soon as they arrived, some people treated them like dirt, killing and capturing them at will!
The opponent exuded a fierce aura. With his cultivation at the peak of the Ninth Grade Supreme, he was already among the strongest on this battlefield. At this moment, he looked down at the enemy with a cruel grin and undisguised contempt on his face.
A blood-red handprint tore through the air and fiercely grabbed at Zi Yan behind Lu Yu, clearly not taking these "lower plane ascendants" who had not even completed their spiritual assimilation and whose auras were disordered seriously.
"court death!"
Lu Yu thought coldly to himself. At this moment, the conflict between his battle qi and spiritual power was at its most intense. The two forces were clashing and restraining each other in his meridians, making it impossible for either to be used smoothly. Forcing them would only exacerbate the internal friction and might even damage his very foundation.
However, Lu Yu did not show much panic on his face.
Although his spiritual power and battle aura were temporarily restrained, his physical body had already been tempered to another terrifying level!
Just before the crimson handprint was about to touch Zi Yan, Lu Yu didn't even make a big move. He simply took a half step forward with his right foot, his toes lightly touching the ancient stone surface of the platform.
Boom!
A deep, muffled roar suddenly reverberated, not the sound of a spiritual energy explosion, but a terrifying resonance caused by the purest physical power being transmitted to the earth!
Centered on his toes, the solid, defensively rune-covered ground of the ruined platform instantly became covered with a dense web of cracks and suddenly sank downwards!
A visible circular shockwave suddenly spread out, shattering the thick blood-fiend energy that rushed towards it!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu simply raised his right hand casually, his five fingers slightly spread, and lightly and almost perfunctorily pressed it into the air towards the Blood Skull and the others who were rushing towards him.
There was no earth-shattering explosion of spiritual energy, only an immense force, condensed to the extreme and indescribably heavy, descended suddenly as if the continent were collapsing!
The Blood Skull Commander, who was at the forefront, froze his sinister smile instantly, which turned into boundless horror and fear!
He felt as if he had crashed into an unshakeable mountain, or as if he had been slammed down by the weight of an entire continent!
"No!!!"
He only had time to let out a short, extremely mournful howl before the protective aura of bloodlust crumbled like paper.
Immediately afterwards, his entire body, along with the few fierce-looking Blood God Clan elites behind him, crumbled like fragile porcelain pieces struck by a continent with this seemingly casual press.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
Several blinding and tragically beautiful clouds of blood burst open one after another in the air!
The intense stench of blood instantly filled the air, but it was quickly dissipated by the even greater killing intent emanating from other areas of the battlefield.
Blood Skull, the Blood God Clan leader at the peak of the Ninth Grade Supreme, along with several elites he brought, were all annihilated without even touching Lu Yu's clothes, leaving no trace of their bodies!
The entire battlefield seemed to have been abruptly paused by an invisible hand.
Whether it was Luo Tianshen and Xue Lingzi engaged in fierce combat high in the sky, the soldiers on both sides fighting brutally below, or even Luo Qingli who was doing her best to organize a defense, everyone's movements froze for a moment.
Countless gazes, filled with disbelief, astonishment, and horror, focused on the figure in black robes who still stood upright on the high platform of the ruins, with faint, unstable arcs of energy flickering around him.
There are such powerful beings in the lower plane?
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