Chapter 4171: The Sword of the Mortal World
The dark rules of the universe surged endlessly toward Lihentian, transforming into black flames that shrouded the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom for fourteen days.
Finally, the power of darkness corroded and burned through the ancestral divine formation left by the Eternal True Ruler, breaching its defenses. The emotionally charged punitive army poured in like a tidal wave.
"The ancestral divine formation is broken! Everyone, charge into the heavenly kingdom!"
"The Second Confucian Ancestor's ancestral realm has been breached! Kill! Slaughter all the divine realm cultivators!"
Many cultivators, their minds controlled by the dark qi, lost their reason and became utterly frenzied.
War drums beat densely, war horns shook the heavens.
Within the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom, countless continents, each nine thousand miles in length and width, lay scattered like black and white stones on a Go board.
On every continent, flames of war raged. All kinds of sacred artifacts and divine weapons flew like rain, while Dao techniques and divine abilities blotted out the sky and covered the earth.
Divine-level duels, great god clashes, god venerable battles—
At every moment, countless lives were lost. Blood stained the Formless Realm, and wronged souls turned into vast seas of spirits.
At a chaotic dimensional junction connecting three realms, densely packed rocky asteroids floated.
On one brown asteroid, Zhang Ruochen quietly watched the chaotic battlefield of the Formless Realm. Unlike before, his mind was no longer turbulent. Instead, he felt a calmness born of having witnessed the vicissitudes of time.
"This is war. Who is right, who is wrong? Who is good, who is evil? With a single thought from those at the top, countless lives are lost below. There is no right or wrong, no good or evil—it's all for the sake of profit and survival!"
The Dragon Lord sneered and said, "Heavenly Venerable, Ji Wang requests to join the battle!"
"Go ahead," Zhang Ruochen said.
The Dragon Lord transformed into a golden beam, charging into the chaotic dimensional junction, vanishing in an instant into the colorful clouds of Lihentian.
The battle in the Eternal Heavenly Kingdom continued to escalate. Doomsday Priests and Indestructible Infinite cultivators successively made their moves, unleashing terrifying storms of destruction. Whether on the punitive side or the defending side, cultivators exploded into clouds of blood mist in droves.
Some bold individuals shuttled back and forth through the chaotic dimensional junction, weaving through the battlefield like streaks of light. The sound of clashing weapons and exploding energies echoed across the void, a symphony of destruction that never ceased. Amidst the chaos, figures moved with incredible speed, their forms blurring as they dodged attacks and launched counterstrikes. The air was thick with the scent of blood and the crackling of residual divine power, a testament to the ferocity of the conflict.