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Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Chapter 1057 - 570: All Heaven Star Battle Formation, Assault on the Demon Domain_2
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Chapter 1057: Chapter 570: All Heaven Star Battle Formation, Assault on the Demon Domain_2

"Are they attempting to use all the demon race without spiritual wisdom as a wager, forcibly creating a force just shy of the Demon Venerable? If this is the case, without our intervention, perhaps the demon race might actually reverse their defeat."

The True Martial Sect Leader suddenly realized something, as the Panwu Heaven Opening Creation Map beneath his feet expanded a thousandfold, speaking to the Supreme Sect Leaders.

The Supreme Sect Leader of Dao Yi Sect finally spoke at this moment, slowly nodding and saying:

"What the True Martial Sect Leader says makes sense, this battle should be quick, not slow."

Days later.

"Disciples, today is the day the Human Clan sets out."

"Among you, many will die at the hands of the demon race, perhaps not even leaving behind a complete corpse!"

Above the sky, the Supreme Sect Leader of True Martial Sect’s shadow overlooks them.

"But for the sect, for the Human Clan to not suffer the invasion of the demon race, we must kill the demon race, hurt them, break their spine!"

"We must sweep through the Demon Domain, clear the Chaotic Demon Sea."

Lu Chong, clad in dark gold armor, by this time had become a Preaching Elder, after hearing these words, raised his arm and shouted.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the battles, he displayed astonishing command abilities, although he was only in the Vientiane Realm Early Stage, he once crossed realms to slay a Demon Monarch in the Middle Stage.

His fame is notable, and combined with the True Martial Sect’s frenzied expansion and rising influence in recent years, his reputation is already on par with Zong Yue of Dao Yi Sect.

Among the Eight Great Sects, some sect elders have already begun to befriend him.

Some of them clearly see Jiang Shu, despite being the Vice Sect Leader, doesn’t seem like someone who would settle down and handle sect affairs.

Even after the future great battle ends, he would only focus on cultivation.

In the future, the heavy burden of True Martial Sect might fall on Lu Chong’s shoulders.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"For the sect, for the Human Clan!"

The disciples of True Martial Sect shouted in unison, drank the ceremonial wine, and marched grandly onto the warships, heading steadfastly towards the Chaotic Demon Sea.

This was an unprecedented battle, countless people from the Human Clan boarded one warship after another, carrying feelings of extreme complexity as they moved forward.

Among them, there were prodigies eager to slay demon race and establish merit; avengers harboring bitter hatred against the demon race; and quite a few espionage traders seeking opportunities to transfer information.

But watching the True Martial banner, fluttering upon the standard blown by the pungent sea breeze at the forefront.

They now only have one common name.

The Human Clan!

In the northeastern corner of the Chaotic Demon Sea, twelve bronze altars slowly rotated at the seabed.

The surface of each altar was embossed with the unique reversed scale pattern of the Bai Ze Clan, upon closer inspection, it comprised thousands of live scales interlocked.

The Bai Ze Demon Lord directly inserted the ornate gemstone staff he held into the array hub, and the suspended bronze bell at the staff head automatically rang with no wind, causing ripples to spread throughout the sea. freewebnσvel.cøm

"Message Array, activate!"

Three hundred and sixty-five pure-blood Bai Ze simultaneously struck their chests, spurting essence blood that condensed into a star map on the sea floor.

The numerous island remnants shattered by Human Clan experts earlier suddenly floated, and the blood beads seeping from the broken rocks converged into mirror surfaces, reflecting the actions of the Human Clan warships seven thousand miles away.

Thousands of fine iron tower ships were forming the Beidou Formation, with the array-breaking cones at the bows glimmering with eerie blue light.

"They intend to assault Panhai City!"

The Pan Snake Clan elder shattered a coral reef with his snake tail.

"That is the northeastern hub of the Ten Thousand Spirits Return to Source Formation!"

The Bai Ze Demon Lord’s vertical pupils contracted, and the ornate gemstone staff’s top cracked into web-like patterns.

The star chain winding around the staff snapped inch by inch, the dying wails emitted from the living stars at the chain ends forcefully drew energy into the altar.

The seabed’s star map suddenly flipped, and the location originally dimmed within the Demon Clan’s Ancestral Land now glowed with dazzling blood beams.

"Notify the others."

He said with fatigue,

"I’m going to activate the defense array, have them prepare in advance."

Deep within the trench a thousand miles away, the rust-covered bronze giant gate slowly opened.

The flowing out from the gate gap wasn’t seawater, but a thick chaotic qi flow.

Eighteen bronze pillars entwined with metal chains rose from the abyss, the ancient demon beasts sealed within the pillars opened their amber vertical pupils.

These fearsome creatures imprisoned by the Dragon Clan for millions of years still bore tooth marks from biting each other on their scales.

They were anomalies among demon beasts, transcending their bloodline limits, reaching the Demon Monarch Middle to Late Stage Realm, and lacking spiritual wisdom and the sense of pain, only death could put a stop to their thirst for slaughter.

In the void, Lord Zi Ji suddenly pressed his brow.

Before him, a small bronze mirror was vibrating intensely, and the mirror displayed not common divination patterns, but numerous entangled vein-like patterns.

"What rich blood scent, it seems something is coming!"

He suddenly turned and shouted,

"Issue the order to all ships, elevate the Heavenly Gang Protection Realm!"

The command hadn’t yet spread throughout the fleet when a grey-green fog wall rose where sea and sky met.

Embedded within the mist were semi-transparent demon beast faces, fierce and glaring, silently bellowing at the Human Clan warships, with tendrils of the same grey-green mist dispersing from them, like arrows, towards the Human Clan ships.

The closest five warships couldn’t turn in time, and the moment their hulls touched the mist, the thousand-year-old mystic iron armor melted like wax.

"It’s the Xiangliu Clan’s corrosion miasma!"

A Hidden Sword Sect elder formed his fingers into a sword, his back sword box bursting with dazzling azure light, shouting to the Hidden Sword Sect disciples behind him,

"Form the Heavenly Gang Sword Array!"

The hundred thousand sword beams had just formed a light curtain when hundreds of dark green tentacles suddenly emerged from the seabed.

These tentacles were covered in compound eyes, with each eye reflecting the horrified faces of the sword cultivators.

The moment the sword array collided with the tentacles, all Hidden Sword Sect disciples simultaneously spat fresh blood.

Their natal flying swords were being corroded, the sword spirits uttered heart-wrenching shrieks.

"Nine Dragon Heavenly Gang Fire Talisman!"

A Daoist Monarch from the Dan Fu Sect threw out three thousand crimson talismans, resources long stored by the sect.

"Burn these filthy things with Tao Fire!"

The flames igniting the talismans manifested shadows of the Great Dao, yet upon touching the tentacles, suddenly mutated.

The Tao Fire, meant to be the epitome of yang and rigidity, turned dark green, instead igniting the masts of three warships.

The firelight illuminated a colossal object within the depths of the mist.

An enormous demon beast, reaching the Demon Monarch Late Stage realm, had manifested its true form, its presence spanning tens of thousands of miles of sky.

In the distance, its true form was projected, vicious and terrifying, it stared fixedly at the warship before it.

Between sea and sky, countless azure and purple lightning rays detonated, the flagship of True Martial Sect erupted with brilliant golden light that outshone the sun and moon.

"The Eight Directions Divine Generals, slay the demon evils!"

Elder Murong roared thunderously, wielding a cross-cutting Mountain Opening Saber, leaving fiery cross marks.

The surging flames leapt from the array map, where they swept, the seawater steamed into vapor, burning the poison mists to nothing.

The roaring flames coalesced in the void into Eight Directions Divine Generals, wielding fire to guard the four corners.

Seizing the chance, Hidden Sword Sect disciples enacted sword techniques, their hundred thousand flying swords inscribed slaying evil scripts on the ice wall, sword qi and fierce fire wove into a devastating barrier stretching a thousand miles.

A muffled rumble sounded from the sea floor, the seals on the surfaces of the eighteen bronze pillars shattered consecutively.

Hundreds of demon beasts sealed for hundreds to thousands of years broke free, their swinging claws stirred fearsome currents.

A Dan Fu Sect elder sneered and shook his sleeve, releasing ninety-nine Yuqing Divine Thunders from within, the divine shadows revealed in the thunder grasped Dharma Seals, pressed the demon beast’s heads back into the bronze pillars.

"Qiankun Reversal!"

A Daoist Monarch Peak expert from Douxing Sect stood atop a Yin Yang Fish, sweeping star motifs like rain with a horsetail whisk.

The fallen light points condensed into the All Heaven Star Battle Formation on the sea surface, the Gluttonous Wolf, Po Jun, and Seven Kills stars shone, the blood-red evil qi turned milling disks grinding three dark red pythons apart.

Zong Yue seized the moment and brushed his fingers across the sword spine, the sword’s overbearing killing intent refined the demon beast’s essences into protective blood qi, reversing his grip and striking with sword qi, the long rainbow pierced through nine-fold waves.

The Supreme Sect Leaders of the Eight Great Sects stood atop the clouds, overlooking the battlefield, their expressions somewhat grave.

Within Panhai City, it seemed something they were unaware of was happening, filled with an unsettling atmosphere.

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