Chapter 987: Chapter 793: I Have Co to Save the Mountain (Part 2)
The directive issued by President Xie Xingyun in the na of the Martial Arts Association is one that even the most unruly Martial Cultivator would bow down and obey.
Xie Xingyun then looked gravely at the battlefield on Yellow Mountain Island: “The situation is tricky. The nutritional and stimulant supplies we brought may not be enough. Everyone must be prepared to risk everything.”
Currently, just dealing with these three Divine Beings is extrely difficult, and we must also consider the upcoming battlefields led by the Central Abyss Divine Beings.
“Enough!” Li Xianglong’s eyes sparkled: “I just received intelligence that the Dragon Transformation Martial Practitioner of the Three Kingdoms—Liao, Wei, and Song—lurking near the Guang Ming Sect districts have all received evacuation orders!”
Xie Xingyun was surprised upon hearing this: “Is this true?”
“Why would I lie to you?” Li Xianglong chuckled: “And the Longevity Association, a friend within the Longevity Association also said that the West Abyss had already indicated that any further actions by the Longevity Association are solely the Association’s concern and unrelated to Them.”
“How could this be?” Xie Xingyun’s pupils slightly contracted, his gaze sharp: “Does this an that All Gods may have permitted Lin Rui’s ascension to the Abyss?”
“It’s very likely. Even though we don’t know how our Master of Light accomplished this, based on the compiled information from various sources, it seems They do not intend to interfere any longer.”
Li Xianglong gripped the saber at his waist: “This ans if Lin Rui can repel these three Divine Beings, he can then retreat from the Sky Extre Star intact.”
Behind the two, there were more than twenty Congressional Honorary mbers.
Listening to Li Xianglong’s words, their faces flushed, unable to contain their excitent.
Everyone understood the significance of a true Abyss for the Earth Federation.
This ans the Federation’s humanity would stand invincible!
As long as the Master of Light, Lin Rui, survives, even if future transcend battles are tumultuous, humanity may be defeated at the Sky Extre Star, they can retreat back to Earth, to the core of the Federation, constructing their own artificial ‘Heavenly Curtain’, and confront the Sky Extre Star Divine Spirits with top-tier biological weapons.
Over there, Xue Lingxue moved swiftly, and soon enough, holy songs echoed from within the warships.
“When Holy Thunder tears the clouds’ rift, Tribulation Fire scorches all false stars, Pure Light penetrates the universe’s reefs, the truth of Unity of All Things is dawning; Look! Holy Thunder roars across the nine heavens, Tribulation Fire burns away worldly filth—”
In the Divine Palace aboard the Resplendent, Wan Lei, the Original Lord, also heard this atmospheric “King Ming Enters the Battle” of the Heavenly Demon version.
Although she didn’t understand the Earthlings’ language, she could feel the Light Power contained within the holy song.
What surprised her more at this mont was the intelligence coming from the major districts of the Northern Continent.
“How is the situation on your West Continent side?” Wan Lei, the Original Lord, glanced toward another Vice Sect Hierarch, Wan Yan the Hermit: “Is there any movent from Great Wei?”
Wan Yan the Hermit was taken aback, unable to believe it: “They’ve sent word that all the Eight Realms and Ninth Realm Martial Cultivators of Wei Country have withdrawn from the frontline.”
Originally, this was his biggest concern: if the All Gods decided to intervene, the first struck would undoubtedly be the several major districts under his leadership.
At this ti, the major districts of the West Continent, each large hall had already prepared for evacuation, planning to beco decentralized to avoid confrontation with the powerful forces and armies of Wei Country, but this ant the districts of the West Continent would suffer significant loss, with countless devout followers perishing because of it.
Yet now, the top Martial Cultivators of Wei Country have actually withdrawn?
The question is, how is this possible? Wan Yan the Hermit tried to put himself in the All Gods’ position and couldn’t fathom the reason for Their withdrawal from interference.
Wisdom Divine Envoy Xiao Xingyi’s eyes were peculiar: “So, All Gods have no intention of intervening in the battle of Yellow Mountain Island.”
He raised his head and looked through the do’s embedded glass at the glorious figure standing atop the Great Sun Golden Crow in the sky.
As long as their ‘King Ming’ repels those three Divine Spirits, he will beco the true Master of Light, the Sky Abyss!
“Holy Thunder resounds through the nine heavens, Tribulation Fire purifies the terrestrial realm, pity us earthly beings for our many woes, thousand calamities and endless sorrows connected. Unity of All Things turns to Light, One Births All Things illuminating the vast realms, King Ming arrives to shatter the darkness, all phenona renewed and heavens broadened—”
Xiao Xingyi sang the holy song, overwheld with excitent.
It seems their King Ming is precisely the ‘Light’ foretold in their Ming Sect scriptures, destined to cleave through darkness and cleanse the world with Tribulation Fire.
The Light God Sect had awaited hundreds of years, finally waiting for the day of Light’s arrival.
“No!” Xiao Xingyi turned his gaze back to Yellow Mountain Island: “The consumption is impossible to outlast, but His Highness doesn’t need to repel these three Divine Spirits, we only need the Regent—the Holy Mother of Light—His Highness to retreat from Yellow Mountain Island.”
At this mont in the outer domain of Yellow Mountain Island, the Hope Venerate was blasted into the earth by Lin Rui’s Supre Heavenly Saber, the impact of their clashing blades plowing thousand-mile trenches into the sea floor, even penetrating the crust to expose the mantle below.
Fragnts of Hope Venerate’s armor lted into a rain of crimson stars falling, triggering chain nuclear explosions upon contact with the sea surface, staining the entire sea area a hellish red.
Hope Venerate then laughed wildly, using its exposed skull to hold against Lin Rui’s blade, the nine pairs of Light Wings spewing Netherworld Fire transford into thousands of blood-colored winged blades, pouring down on Lin Rui like a torrential storm.
It is the Abyss, a Divine Spirit, its bodily strength alone enough to contend with the Supre Heavenly Saber.
The clash of their powers displaced all the seawater within a three hundred-mile radius, exposing the sea bed below, while three hundred miles out, towering waves rose, swallowing everything in sight like a tidal wave.
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