# Chapter 1177: Catastrophe
In the Northern Domain, storms of conflict erupted violently, chaos emerged everywhere, great battles raged continuously, blood light shot into the sky, killing intent obscured the sun, and a scene of gloom and desolation prevailed.
The ancient clans were attacked on a massive scale—this was an unprecedented occurrence in many years. Many primeval royal clan ancestral lands became battlefields.
Starships appeared, various beams of light pierced through clouds and sun, blood splattered everywhere, corpses piled up like mountains. Fierce battles took place in various locations, with more than one battlefield.
The Blue Demon Clan, Blood Moon Clan, Green Ghost Clan, Cloud Mist Royal Clan, Silver Moon Royal Clan, and others were successively annihilated, shaking the Eastern Wasteland and startling the entire world. This great calamity shook the mortal realm.
Of course, the Eternal Main Star's prince fleet also suffered heavy losses. The Swallow Cloud Clan, Vast Sea Clan, Never-Setting Sun Royal Clan, Miro Clan, and others were successively destroyed, paying an equally heavy price.
"What kind of force is this? How dare they attack the primeval royal clans? It's as if they suddenly emerged from beyond the heavens?"
"A civilization from beyond the domain—they possess alternative sacred artifacts with astonishing combat power. They cannot be underestimated!"
Some very powerful primeval royal clans were ambushed, thrown into chaos, leaving behind patches of corpses. The ancestral lands of many great clans were stained red with blood.
This battle shocked the world!
The peaceful pattern that had lasted for many years was suddenly broken on this day, leaving many unable to adapt or accept it.
Battlefields appeared one after another, almost simultaneously opened in different places. Clearly, this group of suddenly appearing people had a strong sense of purpose.
"They're insane—attacking the ancient clans! This group of strong men has astonishing courage, and their origins must be extraordinary!"
"Even some primeval royal clans have suffered greatly. This is a fight to the death—neither side will stop until the other is destroyed!"
The entire world focused on the Eastern Wasteland. Everyone was discussing this—a world-shaking war that nearly broke the balance among all clans. Smoke and fire of war spread everywhere, tense war clouds densely gathered, and all great clans were on guard.
Many battlefields had been opened. The twelve great clans from Eternal Main Star were no ordinary beings. Their mother ships combined with ancient sacred war tools, killing until the sun and moon lost their light and heaven and earth changed color.
Ye Fan and his group changed their path, not immediately rushing toward Immortal Mountain, because they were also monitoring other battlefields. Upon learning that the Heaven Fan Clan was about to fall, they pursued them.
The Fan Clan had been very smooth initially, destroying several clans in succession! But when they encountered the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan, they suffered a heavy blow. This was a famously prestigious royal clan from ancient times. Several ancestral kings suddenly emerged, defeating the Fan Clan and forcing them to flee in defeat.
The clan's leaders and others had almost all died in battle. Their ancient sacred mechas were blown apart, their physical bodies shattered inch by inch by an old Bull Demon King, flesh and blood splattering everywhere.
This was a brutal battle. The Fan Clan was nearly completely annihilated. Even Fan Yuntong, an ancient saint piloting a Saint King armor, was chased by an old Bull Demon King until he had no way to heaven and no door to earth.
"So terrifying... Damn it! Who can tell me why the natives of this place are so powerful?"
The few survivors of the Fan Clan were all chilled to the bone, fleeing for their lives. Clearly, this result was beyond their belief.
Initially, the battle had gone very smoothly. They swept through several clans, obtaining large quantities of rare resources. But upon entering this Bull Demon Clan territory, they suddenly tasted the bitterness of crushing defeat.
These broad-shouldered, thick-waisted monsters, each covered in several inches of thick cow hair, couldn't even speak properly, intimidated by the divine might of the Great Strength Bull Demon Clan.
"Swish!"
The Killing Saint struck, directly cutting through the small world that Fan Yuntong had manifested. Some of the clan's leaders within fell out.
"Flash"
Five-Colored Divine Radiance flickered. Ye Fan rushed past, capturing the prince who had escaped from the clan, taking him alive.
"Kid, it's you... You've also come to this ancient star?" Someone shouted, recognizing him.
"Heh, I am a native of this place. It's time to fulfill the duties of a host." Ye Fan laughed coldly.
"Ah..." The Fan Clan members screamed, their eyes turning red with anger. They knew that suffering such a great loss in their expedition was definitely within Ye Fan's calculations and attention.
"You're tired of living!" The Holy Prince's golden fur was brilliant, as if cast from gold. His combat power surged—he alone could slaughter all the half-saints of that clan.
Black Emperor laughed: "Don't kill them. Capture them alive. This emperor wants to study the star gates and dismantle the mother ships. Prisoners of this level will be very useful."
The Holy Prince was divinely brave and boundless. A single black iron great club swept through all enemies, shaking everyone until they vomited mouthfuls of blood and fell one after another.
Three old Bull Demon Kings pursued to this place. Upon seeing the Holy Prince, they were all startled, then laughed heartily and continued pursuing the only escapee, Fan Yuntong.
Clearly, Fan Yuntong wouldn't live much longer. The three old kings of the Bull Demon Clan had him firmly locked down. Defeat and death were only a matter of time.
Ye Fan and his group smoothly obtained the evolution liquid and rushed to the next battlefield.
The Northern Domain was in great chaos. The flames of war spread far and wide. Many ancient clans were passively drawn in, battling the cosmic mother ships.
There were multiple battlefields. It must be said that some of the twelve great royal clans from Eternal Main Star were truly powerful. For example, the Zhao Clan swept through all enemies, never encountering an opponent.
Because this clan had a Saint King overseeing them, piloting a dazzling and terrifying mecha, they were invincible, having already killed two Saint Kings.
Moreover, they sensed something was wrong. After seizing large quantities of resources and sweeping through the ancestral lands of some primeval royal clans, they prepared to perform a space jump and escape this place.
This battle turned rivers of blood. Countless corpses fell densely, covering the Northern Domain with death qi, a terrifying scene.
"This is truly a catastrophe. Where did these cultivators come from, destroying even some primeval royal clans?"
The entire world was gazing at the Northern Domain. Everyone was paying attention.
"I heard that even the Fire Qilin Cave was attacked—an unprecedented event in ten thousand years. And they killed a saint. Now that clan is enraged!"
The people of Fire Qilin Cave were indeed furious. They took the initiative to attack, searching for starships, even holding their imperial weapon in hand.
"Fire Cloud Clan people... Are you tired of living? Attacking anyone is fine, but why did you charge into Blood Phoenix Mountain?" Ye Fan cursed. This meant that clan would be completely annihilated again, gaining nothing.
The Fire Cloud Clan had previously suffered a heavy blow because they encountered a powerful primeval royal clan with a Saint King in residence. They suffered severe losses and barely escaped disaster.
Enraged beyond reason, they disregarded everything, using forbidden power to sweep through mountains and everything in their path, charging forward. Without knowing it, they turned the outer mountains of Blood Phoenix Mountain into ashes.
Moreover, they killed hundreds of mountain-patrolling experts, turning them into blood mist—all dead.
Blood Phoenix Mountain was an ancient imperial clan. How could they swallow this anger? From ancient times to the present, no one had ever dared to provoke them. They struck with thunderous force, turning that clan into ashes, leaving nothing behind.
When Fire Qilin Cave and Blood Phoenix Mountain made their moves, millions of chaotic light beams shot up from the Northern Domain. The two imperial clans were enraged—this was like piercing the heavens!
The entire Northern Domain was like boiling water, completely thrown into chaos!
The ancient clans were said to number over ten thousand—though exaggerated, there were still many. The Eternal Main Star people had only stirred up a few dozen clans. Now all the royal clans of the Northern Domain received the news and mobilized together. This was simply a disaster.
The remaining mother ships and warships immediately fell into the quagmire of ten thousand clans. Ancient clan armies appeared everywhere, causing the twelve clans from the foreign domain to turn pale, completely stunned.
"Damn it! The intelligence was wrong—ridiculously wrong! Have we come to hell? How are there descendants of demon gods everywhere?"
"How the hell are we supposed to fight? The damn Blue Pillar Clan bastards, the demon gods deserve to be killed ten thousand times over—we've entered a demon kingdom!"
"Even if all the royal clans of Eternal Main Star descended together, they might not be able to conquer this place. I curse these devils!"
Inside the starships, the strong from Eternal Main Star were all pale-faced, completely stunned. The expedition army was continuously fleeing in defeat, starships were exploding, and the death count was already incalculable.
The Zhao Clan had a Saint King overseeing them and had achieved abundant results. But they hesitated just half a step, wanting to conquer one more royal clan ancestral land, and regretted it too late.
Because the two ancient imperial clans made their move. An immortal immortal light flew over, directly turning their Saint King into ashes.
"Fire Qilin Cave and Blood Phoenix Mountain are stealing our business! Move quickly—don't let them finish off the two clans outside Immortal Mountain!"
Ye Fan and his group crossed the void, rushing toward Immortal Mountain. They dared not use the mother ships now, because the ten thousand ancient clans were all enraged. Seeing such warships, they would attack together.
Immortal Mountain's aura was eerie. The Cao Clan and the Mo Clan of Primordial Demon Sea all had grim expressions. Dozens of warships entered without even a bubble emerging, inexplicably exploding.
And one mother ship that fell in could barely move an inch. It seemed that escaping would require decades or centuries of deduction to find a path.
"Damn it! Didn't they say this ancient star had nothing formidable? Why do I feel like we've fallen into a demon cave?" The Cao Clan prince roared in anger.
"Who can tell me what's going on? One of our clan's ancient sacred ships fell in there, and we can't even get a signal?" The Mo Clan of Primordial Demon Sea was equally enraged.
Inside that mother ship was a Mo Clan leader, a favorite descendant of their ancestral saint. Losing him there was unbearable.
"Attack! Blast this place open! We can destroy planets—are we afraid of a mere stretch of black mountains?" The Mo Clan prince gave the order.
Several mother ships rose into the air, aiming at Immortal Mountain and emitting a blaze of brilliant light. This energy was enough to turn small planets into ashes, but now it was only to break the dao patterns here.
Massive beams of light, enough to destroy all of heaven and earth, were now concentrated on Immortal Mountain, their divine energy astonishing.
What shocked the Mo Clan and Cao Clan was that dao marks emerged within Immortal Mountain, neutralizing all attacks into nothingness, completely ineffective.
At the same time, at the center of those black great mountains, a headless knight appeared, wielding an iron spear and thrusting forward.
"Boom!"
This was a disaster of heaven-collapsing and earth-splitting proportions. Patches of the fleet turned to ashes, exploding together. Several mother ships were also shattered one after another, utterly defenseless!
Both clans had Saint Kings present, all striking together, but they all screamed in agony, their bodies exploding one after another, turning into blood mist.
Both clans suffered heavy losses. In an instant, nearly eighty percent of their forces were wiped out!
When Ye Fan and his group arrived, they witnessed this scene from afar. Their bodies turned cold, as if plunged into an ice cellar.
"Of all things to provoke, they attacked a Forbidden Zone of Life... This... Could it trigger a dark turmoil?" Ye Fan's body went cold.
Within Immortal Mountain, the headless knight slowly turned his body, facing this direction. Though he had no head, it felt as if two icy cold gazes were shooting over!