Devour

Chapter 340 Open Declaration of War

Kua'e maintained a height of more than seven meters to facilitate communication with others. He nodded and explained in detail: "There are many different kinds of human races, and ordinary humans are just one of them. My Kua'e tribe belongs to the ancient giant tribe in a narrow sense, and can be regarded as a branch of the human race in a broad sense."

Cheng Bai said thoughtfully: "That makes sense. You all left the Nine-Layered Abyss, so your territory was left unattended, right?"

Kua Eyang said indifferently, "It's just a barren land, why bother about it! Not only did the two of us flee, but Binghu was the first to decide to follow Ji Dong that day. This way, except for Yayu who is lonely by nature, the remaining lords of Jiuchongyuan can stick together and don't have to conflict with each other."

Cheng Bai raised his eyebrows, in his heart he was surprised: "Ice Hound became Ji Dong's... mount? The son of the Emperor of Samsara is really capable."

Kua E's words continued, "The Life Temple Your Excellency obtained on this trip has many uses, and is very different from ordinary Spirit Boat Palace-type magic weapons. It is extremely rich for spiritual pharmacists and is suitable for cultivating various precious medicine roots."

Cheng Bai was secretly pleased and said with a smile, "That's exactly what I was thinking."

The red dragon cast a spell to fly through the sky, twisting the space to cross a million miles at an amazing speed. After a short conversation, the group had already flown into the territory of the Snow Fox Country, and under the guidance of the black dragonfly, they slowed down their speed and approached Yinsheng City.

Zhai Xufei was smart and had sharp eyes. He noticed something unusual from a distance: "A fierce battle is unfolding ahead!"

Cheng Bai suggested: "Let's hide and observe first, don't let them find out."

"Let me cast a spell to hide." Bei Tingjun used the Simulacrum to transform into clouds. To outsiders, the huge body of the red dragon could not be seen. At first glance, it was just a misty white cloud floating in the sky.

"Di Xuan didn't break his promise and arrived on time!" Cheng Bai cooperated with him to hide his tracks, and summoned Li Tong to watch the battle together.

To the north of Yinsheng City, the seventy-eight-story Ladder of All Things was like a natural barrier, blocking the powerful enemies invading from the south.

On the vast land, a ten-thousand-meter-tall flaming giant was approaching step by step, shaking the earth like a moving volcano with terrifying momentum. From time to time, it threw fireballs so large that they could make people shudder and smashed into Yinsheng City.

The roaring flames seemed about to cross the Ladder of All Things, but each time they were restrained in mid-air by an unknown force and suddenly extinguished and dissipated without a trace, without even a spark flying or falling.

Wen Jin said disdainfully: "It looks big, but it's actually a silver-plated spear head. It looks good but is useless."

Bei Tingjun estimated: "The attacker is probably in the early stage of the Marrow Cleansing Realm. It's not surprising that the vision is not a flesh and blood entity, so it's not surprising that it's particularly large. As for the woman on the throne at the top of the tower on the defending side, I can't tell the depth of her realm."

Sitting high on the top green-gold throne, wearing gorgeous cloud steel armor and looking as heroic as a goddess of war, is Yao Yingying.

The Snow Fox Queen was extremely beautiful, with a pair of beautiful eyes flashing with sharp light. She looked at the giant in the distance and shouted: "Tu Yang, your Tu Min Society openly declared war on the Snow Fox Nation! Has the head of the Min family lost his mind?"

The flaming giant, who seemed taller than the Ladder of All Things, roared like a huge bell, resounding through the sky: "The world is vast, and I shed tears. Sadness and loneliness, death is nothing. With murder in my heart, I slaughter the people."

Yao Yingying raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "You are so old and you can't even speak human language? Do you really think I am afraid of you if you want to fight me?"

A cold light flashed across the sky above Ninghua Mountain in the northeast, and dozens of flying swords came rushing over like a meteor chasing the moon. Led by Hong Yingjie, three supreme elders and sixty-four elite disciples arrived to reinforce, gathering at the top of the Ladder of All Things, and lined up to fight the powerful enemy.

Hong Yingjie said loudly: "Senior Tu Yang of the Tumin Society, the seventieth-ranked master of the seventy-two sages, has been in seclusion for less than a hundred years. Why did he suddenly come to Yinsheng City today?"

The fire giant responded with only one huge fireball after another, which he mercilessly threw towards the city.

Yao Yingying sat high on the throne of the gods, and lightly touched the Tongtian Pearl with her bare hands, controlling the ladder of all things to build an invisible barrier to resist the attack. She snorted coldly, "I asked several times, but Tu Yang refused to answer. This guy was definitely not an ignorant guy before."

Hong Yingjie took out a flag from his treasure bag, which fluttered in the wind and became larger and louder. He shouted in a deep voice, "You evil people dare to invade the mountain gate and the city of Beiling Sword Sect. I will kill you without mercy! My fellow brothers and sisters, listen to my order and quickly form the 'Mountain Heavy Water Sword Formation'."

Sixty-four disciples moved upon hearing the news, interlacing their bodies to form an exquisite formation, coordinating closely like mountains, rivers and streams overlapping and blending into one.

Sixty-four flying swords shot into the air, stabbing, chopping, picking, and stirring. All kinds of moves were continuous and smooth like a rainbow piercing the sun. Their power was as swift as thunder splitting the sky, and they turned into sword energy torrents several thousand meters long that killed the fire giant.

Cheng Bai watched the battle from a distance and praised: "The Beiling Sword Sect has dominated the Beilin Continent for many years and its disciples have their own strengths. This group of sword cultivators alone are all in the late stage of the Wu Nian realm, and they are outstanding among the cultivators of the same generation."

Wen Jin curled her lips and said, "The person hiding in the flame vision is not very capable, but the murderous aura is quite strong."

The fire giant was seen with flames all over his body standing upright like long spears. A muffled sound seemed to have caused a huge explosion, and a hot shock burst out violently in all directions, dispersing the approaching sword energy into pieces.

The lights of many flying swords suddenly became disordered, and they lost control and flew around in the air.

When the disciples of Beiling Sword Sect witnessed the enemy displaying astonishing power, their originally confident faces turned solemn, and they tried their best to use sword gestures to try to stabilize their flying swords.

Shangguan Jing'er asked in confusion: "Master, Sister Wen, you said that the Beiling Sword Sect is very powerful and the enemy is relatively weak. Why does it seem that the situation is the opposite?"

Cheng Bai laughed softly and said, "I didn't say he was bad. He was relatively outstanding compared to his peers. The guy who performed the flame vision should be a strong man like the elders of the Slaughter Society. He might be the supreme elder who was regarded as a dark side figure after the abdication of the previous leader. This kind of person is incomparable to the masters of the younger generation!"

Li Tong said bluntly: "The disciples of Beiling Sword Sect rely on the fourth-level energy-grade formation - the Mountain Heavy Water Sword Formation. If it weren't for this move that combines everyone's cultivation into one, they would not be qualified to fight against that old guy who plays with fire."

Bei Tingjun caressed Shangguan Jing'er's hair lovingly and said with a smile, "The cultivator in the flame vision barely made it to the level of a terrestrial immortal. He created a huge Dharma body to scare people, but it's just an empty shell. We can kill him with a wave of our hands."

The battlefield is ever-changing.

Sixty-four flying swords whirled swiftly, and with the concerted efforts of the Beiling Sword School disciples, they reorganized the formation, one after another merging into a giant sword light and shadow. The sword energy traversed the sky like a roaring dragon, stretching for hundreds of miles, stabbing at the opponent with an invincible momentum.

"Break it!" The fire giant roared loudly.

Suddenly, eight thick flaming arms stretched out from the body of the strange vision, and it launched a series of powerful and unparalleled palm moves, such as the Great Compassion Hand, which were closed, upright, horizontal, and pushing, to fight head-on against the giant sword.

The fire and sword light in the air collided violently, causing a series of thunderous explosions, and dazzling sparks splashed everywhere like fireworks.

After a short stalemate, the outcome of the battle became clear.

The giant sword formed by the Mountain Heavy Water Sword Formation could not withstand the heavy blow, and was shattered piece by piece from the tip to the blade. The fire giant withstood the fierce attack, stepped back and trampled on the broken ground and cracked rocks, and bursts of smoke and dust flew up.

When the sword power was exhausted and dissipated, the flying swords returned to the front of the monks, each one of them was red and shiny, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace, emitting steaming heat.

The flame giant was eventually dispersed by everyone's combined efforts. The flames and smoke gradually faded, revealing a tall old man with white hair and red skin standing firmly on the ground, surrounded by the afterglow of flames.

He looked up at the top of the Ladder of All Things and laughed, "What a great Beiling Sword Sect! The disciples under this sect are extraordinary and elite. Each of them has only cultivated for more than 200 years, but when they work together to set up a formation, they can catch up with my nearly 30,000 years of hard practice."

Hong Yingjie looked down at him and said loudly, "Senior Tu Yang, you and I are evenly matched. Should we stop here?"

Tu Yang snorted heavily and said, "How dare you disobey the orders from above? Don't think you can gain an advantage by having more people. Listen to my orders, kill them!"

"Do you, the Tu Min Society, really want to kill us all? If so, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yao Yingying was shocked by the changes outside the city and suddenly became furious. She controlled the Tongtian Pearl on the top of the tower and issued an emergency order.