Chapter 473 -315: The Outbreak of the Great War_2
A terrifying temperature erupted suddenly.
These bizarre Divine Generals fell instantly on the spot.
Gu Qingfeng looked at the methods of the powerful forces around and gained a clearer understanding of the existence at the Saint King Realm.
If he did not use the Heavenly Vein, his strength had not truly stepped into the Saint King level and could only be considered as a half-step Saint King.
The strength of a cultivator.
Is not only manifested in the realm.
All are indispensable.
Under the attack of several Saint Kings, the terrifying power exploded deep within Ancient Moon State, the mighty waves were as if they could destroy the heavens and the earth, and were clearly audible even when separated by millions of miles.
“The Saint King is already deep within Ancient Moon State, battling that Evil Spirit. What we need to do is to eradicate all the remaining Evil Spirits in Ancient Moon State.”
Absolutely do not let these Evil Spirits leave Ancient Moon State alive!”
“Calamity is sure to befall!”
Qin Zhentian said in a deep voice.
Qin Xiongdao and others were responsible for dealing with the Deceitful Heavenly Emperor, but the other Evil Spirits of Ancient Moon State could not be ignored either.
If the Evil Spirits of one state were to spread, it would be a nightmare for the entire Central Domain.
The cultivators of other forces nodded upon hearing this.
“This battle will surely annihilate the Evil Spirits of Ancient Moon State!”
Many cultivators burst out with powerful auras, their hot and vigorous blood energy rising like a blazing sun. The gathered strong aura dispelled all the eerie and cold atmosphere around them.
The scorched ground cracked open suddenly, and the corpses buried underground were now revived by some force, abruptly coming back to life.
As these corpses crawled out from the ground, they attacked the crowd.
“When a person dies, the light is extinguished, why live again!”
A cultivator, with a fierce expression, wielded a long sword emitting vast Sword Qi, instantly decapitating dozens of corpses, with the black and foul-smelling blood gushing out, splattering in all directions.
Some cultivators were inadvertently touched by this blood, and the areas contacted by the blood immediately turned black and rotten. The excruciating pain twisted their faces.
“Be careful, this blood is poisonous!”
“Everyone, be careful not to get contaminated by these corpses’ blood!”
The remaining cultivators, seeing this scene, also looked a bit grim.
The various cultivators acted with more caution and prudence.
After all, the resurrected corpses had undergone some eerie changes in their blood, making it highly toxic.
But as long as one was careful, these corpses posed no significant threat.
A towering figure slowly emerged from the black mist, its dry and cyan-black hand reaching out, instantly grasping dozens of cultivators in its palm.
The five fingers squeezed forcefully.
The bodies of these cultivators burst open on the spot.
A large amount of flesh and blood seemed to be drawn by some force, converging towards that figure.
A Semi-Saint witnessing this scene became enraged and struck out with a punch, the terrifying power tearing through the layers of black mist, revealing the scene within.
In the black mist, there was an Evil Spirit several meters tall, looking almost identical to the Human Clan in appearance.
But its entire body was shrouded in a bloody black aura, as if endless vengeful spirits were wailing and screaming around it.
One could also see blood flowing from its mouth as it chewed, making it look quite horrifying.
The Semi-Saint’s expression became grave, his furious strike had not harmed the Evil Spirit at all, indicating the opponent’s power was not to be underestimated.
This battle had already mobilized most of the forces in the Central Domain.
Such an Evil Spirit alone did not have the qualifications to stir up trouble.
Numerous Evil Spirits appeared, a large number of dead bodies revived and engaged in a gruesome combat with the cultivators of the Central Domain.
The clash of terrifying blood energy and eerie auras.
The two forces clashed continuously within Ancient Moon State.
Cultivators and Evil Spirits were falling.
The vast Ancient Moon State seemed to have become a nest of Evil Spirits, their numbers appearing endless, stretching as far as the eye could see.
Each battle saw massive blood splatters, severed limbs flying, making the scene exceedingly gruesome.
Qin Zhentian wielded the Holy Weapon, and at this moment, the power hidden within this Supreme Treasure was fully unleashed, flattening the void for thousands of miles with strength comparable to a Saint’s strike, killing countless Evil Spirits.
A clay statue suddenly appeared.
Sacred chants were heard, and powerful and eerie spiritual power spread out. Some cultivators with insufficient cultivation were instinctively stunned in place upon encountering this power, as if they had fallen into some kind of environment.
Immediately afterward.
Some cultivators spat blood, their eyes widened in anger, and then their bodies stiffened and fell straight down, lifeless.
Qin Zhentian shouted angrily, his voice filled with all of his Divine Soul power, shaking the heavens and earth.
Many cultivators affected by the eerie spiritual power suddenly woke up, and when they looked back at the clay statue, their eyes showed fear.
“Natural disaster-level Evil Spirit!”
Every strong figure’s face changed.
Natural disaster-level Evil Spirit!
The weakest was comparable to the Taoist Palace Realm, while the strongest could rival a Great Saint.
The Evil Spirit before them, with just a single emanation of spiritual power, could pollute many cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm, and even those of the Dao Palace Realm would be somewhat affected.
This alone demonstrated that the Evil Spirit’s strength was far from ordinary.
This type of Evil Spirit.
Was at least comparable to a Saint-level natural disaster.
If such an Evil Spirit appeared anywhere else, it would be capable of triggering a terrifying calamity that could turn entire provinces into ruins.
Here is Ancient Moon State!
To deal with the Evil Spirits here, most of the strong figures from the Central Domain had gathered here.
Although a Saint-level natural disaster Evil Spirit was terrifying, it was not enough to be overwhelming.
For the victory of this battle.
All forces had almost exhausted their resources.
Even Saint King Soldiers were brought here.
Not long after this Saint-level natural disaster Evil Spirit appeared, Destructive Divine Light slashed through the heavens and earth, resplendent blade light cleaved through the clay statue’s body, causing it to instantly crumble.
“That is a Saint King Soldier from Divine Blade Sect!”
“The Divine Blade name is indeed well-deserved!”
Upon seeing the direction the resplendent blade light came from, many cultivators were invigorated, showing reverence on their faces.
An ancient force in the Central Domain.
Although Divine Blade Sect couldn’t compare with the four Emperor-level Forces in terms of foundation.
Divine Blade Sect had once produced Saint King level expert.
And it had survived from ancient times till now, evident of its deep foundation.
Experts from Divine Blade Sect had arrived, bringing with them the sect’s Saint King Soldier Divine Blade.
This Saint King Soldier was named after the sect’s Divine Blade.
Experts from Divine Blade Sect wielded the Divine Blade, instantly killing an Evil Spirit comparable to a Saint-level natural disaster, enhancing the sect’s fame.
The experts from Divine Blade Sect now had somewhat pale faces.
With a cultivation of Semi-Saint Realm.
Forcibly wielding a Saint King Soldier.
The consumption involved could be easily imagined.
Before anyone could cheer too much, more terrifying auras surged, and one by one, natural disaster Evil Spirits, each no weaker than the eerie clay statue from before, appeared before everyone.
When these Evil Spirits emerged, the number of ordinary Evil Spirits significantly increased.
It seemed as though all the Evil Spirits in Ancient Moon State were converging here.
The battle between both sides.
Became increasingly fierce.
The Semi-Saint Realm experts from various forces held nothing back, all wielding their full foundation to counter these powerful Evil Spirits.
PS: The Evil Spirit comparable to the Quasi-Emperor Realm should be referred to as Destructive-level, previously mistakenly written as natural disaster level, already corrected!