CHAPTER 559: CHAPTER 543: THE POWER OF A DEMI IMMORTAL_1

"Want to attempt a surprise attack? I, Han Xin, will be your first obstacle!"

On the banks of the River of Blood, Han Xin, who had been standing vigil for quite some time, stood straight and tall. He was dressed in armor, clutching his battle sword in both hands. His majesty was towering and magnificent, like a divine mountain capable of weathering any onslaught and suppressing everything in its wake.

He looked up towards the north, his eyes on the three rapidly approaching terrifying forces, a cold smirk spreading across his face.

No one, absolutely no one can cross the River of Blood and enter the territory of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court. Even those from the three great sacred lands are no exception.

Behind him, three million elite soldiers stood silently. Their breath concealed, they were as still as clay statues.

Still as virgins, swift as rabbits!

Once an enemy came, they would explode with terrifying fighting prowess, raising their chill-inducing weapons high to slaughter all invaders.

「...」

"In this battle, your defeat is inevitable!"

On the intense battlefield, Yinglong coiled across the sky. Sensing the arrival of reinforcements from the three great sacred lands, he was already excited. After ending the pitched battle in Demon City and returning to the Beast God Tao Domain, he received alliance invitations from the Saint Heaven Institute, the Lin Family, and the Gold Tripod Inn to jointly resist the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court.

The outcome of their discussions was to use a full-scale war as the signal! Once the war began, the three great sacred lands would dispatch their troops! They would launch a pincer attack against the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court!

"A group of shameless nobodies wanting to stir up a mighty wave?" Bai Qi’s face was filled with disdain. But in his indifferent eyes, endless murderous intent was boiling.

Daring to declare war on the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court? The three great sacred lands will face their doom once I’m done with the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court. Death, death, death! I will kill them all, leave not a single one!

"Humans! Always a race full of themselves!" Seeing Bai Qi’s calm demeanor, Yinglong was stalled momentarily, shaking his head and commenting.

"Enough of this delay! Let us battle!" A glimmer shot across Bai Qi’s eyes. He had already seen through Yinglong’s tactics of trying to buy time for the reinforcements from the three great forces to arrive.

The moment his words fell, he forcefully swung his blood sword!

A slash sent forth a colossal beam of blood-red Sword Qi, tens of thousands of feet long, much like blood jade. It exuded boundless murderous intent, turning the surrounding tens of miles into a sea of blood.

The moment the Sword Qi materialized, a gust of wind swept across the Void, creating a WHOOSHING sound, stirring up a blood fog that filled the sky.

It was as if countless lost souls were screaming!

"Seeking death!" Yinglong’s eyes narrowed, and anger surged. A mere Martial Artist of the Ten-thousand-year Emperor dares to raise his hand against me! In his view, this counted as a challenge from the weak to the strong!

His eyes flashed with murderous intent as he flapped his wings, creating two spatial storms that shattered the Void.

BOOM!

The blood-red Sword Qi was directly obliterated!

Yinglong, who had the cultivation of a Cosmic Great Emperor, was simply not someone Bai Qi could overcome. A mere shockwave from his attack was sufficient to annihilate him, obliterating his form and spirit.

But facing the rapidly approaching spatial storm, Bai Qi remained calm, showing no signs of worry!

"Linglong Chessboard, subdue!" Gui Guzi, standing on the sidelines, spoke softly. The Power of Laws surged around him, forming an ancient chessboard that shielded Bai Qi.

The collapsing Void instantly regained its tranquility!

"All warriors of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court, ready yourselves for battle!" Yinglong’s pupils constricted as he roared loudly, intimidating all who heard.

RUMBLE!

A cluster of demonic cloud broke through the air, hovering tens of thousands of feet off the ground. It was at least ten thousand miles in size, covering the sky and causing the light on the ground to dim in an instant.

Within the clouds, elite warriors from the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court stood tall. Each had transformed into their original form, each easily a thousand zhang tall, standing like unyielding mountains.

The top ten Demon Saints!

Dozens of Clan Leaders!

Millions of powerful officials of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court!

If one looked closely, they would be surprised to find that their positioning was particularly peculiar, containing some sort of special pattern.

"Form the Great Myriad Demon Formation!" Yinglong soared for a couple of laps in the Heavenly Universe, landed in front of the demon cloud, and ordered sternly.

The Great Myriad Demon Formation!

This was the strongest Formation among the alien races, capable of condensing the power of all races into one. The greater their numbers, the stronger its power.

It was rumored that during the mid-stage of antiquity, alien races had killed quite a few experts in the Immortal Realm by relying on this Formation.

Among the myriad Formations on the mainland, it ranked within the top three.

"Demon! Demon! Demon!"

"Born as a demon, fight!"

"With my demon blood, I shall battle the entire world!"

All the powerful experts of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court shouted in unison, their expressions solemn.

When they mentioned the word ’demon,’ their eyes glowed as if they had ignited the flame of faith, incredibly fervent and intensely emotional.

Terrible auras erupted from their bodies, the demonic light shone brightly, transforming into countless demon stars that overlooked the cosmos and illuminated the world.

In reality, a long time ago, the alien races had a resounding name: the Demon Tribe!

During that time, they established the Demon Court, made the rules, ruled the entire continent, and were recognized by heaven and earth as the orthodox race, dominating over all other groups.

Until the Primitive Continent entered the Era of Immortals, the Human Tribe began to rise, established the Heavenly Court, and started to challenge the Demon Tribe’s orthodox status.

A war lasting ten thousand years ended with the defeat of the Demon Tribe, who lost most of their territory.

It was from that moment that the Demon Tribe lost control of the mainland, lost the protection of heaven and earth, and could no longer bear the karmic burden associated with the name ’Demon Tribe,’ gradually evolving into the current alien races.

The alien races were, in fact, the former Demon Tribe! Yet, the Demon Tribe of old is not what the alien races are today.

"Battle!" After deploying the Great Myriad Demon Formation, Yinglong’s body radiated lights of various colors.

Each light represented a Power of Laws.

Law of Demon, Law of Power, Law of Poison, Law of Fist, Law of Thunder, Law of Water, Law of Immortality...

Under the connection of the inherent demonic power of the alien races, terrifying manifestations of the Power of Laws streaked across the sky, and an endless force enveloped everything.

"Break! Break! Break..." After absorbing and integrating the Power of Laws of countless demons, Yinglong’s strength began to increase, advancing vigorously, and in a very short time, reached the Peak of the Great Emperor Realm.

But! Yinglong was not yet satisfied!

I want to have even greater power! I wish to annihilate all the experts of the Qin Dynasty’s Saint’s Court! The alien races are weak! I will rise by stepping on the corpses of the human experts!

"Half of the Fortune is mine!" Yinglong roared loudly. He swallowed half of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court’s Fortune, turning it into pure power that enhanced his strength.

The Myriad Demon Saint’s Court carried the Fortune of the alien races!

From the early days of antiquity to the present, the accrued Fortune exceeded everyone’s imagination, far beyond what Beidou Palace’s Fortune could compare.

BOOM!

The sky kept trembling!

An aura transcending the mundane, unparalleled throughout history, burst forth from Yinglong, sweeping over everything. All matter, all laws, all rules—everything rapidly crumbled into dust.

All the beings on the Primitive Continent felt a chill run down their spines; an irrepressible sense of awe arose within them.

Awe for the heavens and the earth!

Awe for Immortals and Gods!

"Has someone broken through to the Semi-Immortal Realm?"

Inside the Eternal Temple, the Soul Emperor, who had been guarding the door to the secret room, jumped up as if his buttocks were on fire, losing all his dignity as the temple master.

He hastily released his soul and surged towards the Heavenly Universe.

He subconsciously believed that the only person capable of breaking through to Demi Immortal might be the Jade Revered One!

Only when he saw that the Heavenly Universe was calm, with no signs of heavenly tribulation, did he let out a sigh of relief.

As long as it isn’t the Jade Revered One who broke through, then everything is fine! Besides the Jade Revered One, who else could it be?

Then, he turned his gaze towards the battlefield of the Myriad Demon Saint’s Court and saw Yinglong, who was beginning to showcase his immortal aura, a look of surprise on his face. It’s actually him?

"Interesting! Interesting!" The Soul Emperor whispered. Then he withdrew his divine soul power and continued to sit cross-legged before the door of the secret room, severing all external interferences, ensuring that the person inside the secret room who was breaking through would not be affected in the slightest.