My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 607 - Catastrophe
607: Catastrophe
607: Catastrophe
“Who could have imagined such a drastic change in the Six Realms?”
“Bright Clan is so powerful, but even they can’t withstand the entire world’s Destiny favoring Lanyan Royal School!”
“A mere Earthly Realm has become the Tenth Heaven of the Immortal Realm; if I were on Bright Clan’s side, I’d definitely be panicking!”
The factions that had yet to choose sides were discussing the situation in the wake of the major changes in the Six Realms.
Meanwhile, on the front lines, the Lanyan Royal School army, led by Lin Lu, along with the Nine Heavens Alliance, had begun to push back the angelic forces.
This was inevitable, considering the soaring morale of Lanyan Royal School.
On other battlefields, the situation for Bright Clan was rapidly deteriorating.
Observing this, the factions that had previously accepted Bright Clan’s ceasefire request were now filled with regret.
Unfortunately, having boarded Bright Clan’s ship, they found it increasingly difficult to disembark.
Bright Clan did not give them that opportunity, treating them as pawns and cannon fodder on the battlefield.
Although the current situation was unfavorable for Bright Clan, their actual losses were not significant.
The ones suffering severe losses were often the factions advocating for surrender.
The surrendering factions faced death and injury, and they couldn’t even retreat.
Attacking the Nine Heavens Alliance offered them a glimmer of hope for survival, but if they retreated, Bright Clan’s sword would mercilessly strike them down, leading to certain death.
Forced to fight, they had no choice.
“I wonder what that Bright Clan Divine Son is doing now.
With Bright Clan at war with the Six Realms, why isn’t he on the battlefield?”
“Who knows!
Maybe he’s injured more severely than the leader of Lanyan Royal School.
The earlier claim of breaking through to the peak of God Realm was just a false rumor to intimidate others.”
“In my opinion, that Bright Clan Divine Son is nothing extraordinary.
Despite the legends surrounding him, he, a so-called God Realm powerhouse, can’t even defeat a Main God Realm.
It’s all just a façade.”
A group of fence-sitters were discussing in the tavern, painting Bright Clan as mediocre, with Bright Clan Divine Son merely a figurehead.
“Come!
Let’s drink!”
“Stop mentioning that Bright Clan Divine Son!
He’s just a turtle hiding in its shell, daring only to close himself off and not come out, while his subordinates are being beaten down by Lanyan Royal School.
What a coward!”
“Someone like him, yet he has the ambition to dominate the Six Realms?
What a delusion!”
As they raised their glasses and laughed, treating the great war in the Six Realms as a mere jest, a flash of spiritual light suddenly zipped into the tavern at high speed.
The spiritual light revealed a young man, his clothes stained with blood and his face extremely pale.
The young man held a token in his hand and, sensing his surroundings, ignored all the cultivators in the tavern, directly crashing into a prestigious private room.
Inside the room, several faction leaders were still raising their glasses.
The young man used his last ounce of strength to reach one of the leaders.
“Master!
Our sect has been invaded by Bright Clan; not a single one of the over three thousand people has survived!”
“I beg you…
please avenge us!”
As soon as the young man finished speaking, he collapsed, lifeless, with even his soul dissipating into the ether.
He had only reached this place due to a single obsession.
“This…
how is this possible?”
“Before I came here, wasn’t Gengtian World fine?
Our sect was in the rear; how could it have faced an invasion from Bright Clan?”
Seeing the young man dead, the sect leader was dumbstruck, his face filled with disbelief.
The others exchanged glances, confused about what had happened.
“Don’t worry, my friend; there might still be a chance.
Perhaps your disciple fell under an illusion.”
“Yes, yes!
The main battlefield in Gengtian World is far from our sect; it’s impossible for us to suffer such a calamity.”
“Look, none of our sects have reported any issues, so there must not be anything serious.”
Several faction leaders nearby quickly tried to comfort him.
However, such reassurances were clearly ineffective.
The young man was the personal disciple of the sect leader, with no reason to lie, and it was impossible for him to have experienced any illusion.
The leader hurriedly went to the young man’s side, wanting to investigate further.
Suddenly, several beams of spiritual light flew in from outside the tavern.
This time, they were not cultivators, but messages.
These messages were all addressed to the faction leaders present.
Upon seeing the messages, everyone changed their expressions.
When they received the messages and read the contents, their faces turned pale, devoid of any blood.
“The Bright Clan Divine Son has made a move!”
“Gengtian World has already fallen for the most part; all factions that did not accept Bright Clan’s ceasefire request have been annihilated!”
“The land is scorched for thousands of miles, rivers flowing with blood!”
Message after message streamed from Gengtian World to all factions in the Six Realms, sending shockwaves throughout.
A catastrophe had descended!
…
In Gengtian World, at the remnants of Yin God Palace.
On an ancient battlefield, the army of Yin God Palace, led by Shangguan Yuyang, had gathered forces from all sides.
“Everyone, the calamity facing Gengtian World is unprecedented.
We must work together with unwavering resolve and not relax for even a moment.”
“Master of Qianyuan Mountain, lead your disciples to guard the eastern array.”
“Master of Xing Mountain Sword, you…”
Shangguan Yuyang, clad in battle armor, was strategizing in the center of the gathering.
Having known Gu Lan for so long, she understood the power of battle formations.
After arriving in the Immortal Realm and finding the remnants of Yin God Palace, she had been training her subordinates tirelessly in the art of battle formations.
Though the formations her army could execute were not as strong as Lin Lu’s, their power was not to be underestimated.
Thus, she could secure a place for herself in Gengtian World and hold a certain level of influence.
Even when the Bright Clan Divine Son emerged, reversing the situation in Gengtian World, everyone chose to let her oversee the situation to preserve some strength.
However, despite this, after arranging all the factions, Shangguan Yuyang showed no sign of joy.
She knew that winning this battle was almost impossible.
The Bright Clan Divine Son did not arrive in Gengtian World in his true form; it was merely a clone.
Yet, this clone was still slaughtering countless powerful figures in Gengtian World, with no one capable of standing against it.
At present, just the mention of the Bright Clan Divine Son’s name sent many Divine Realm cultivators into panic.
Very few possessed the courage and strength to resist.
In the midst of Shangguan Yuyang’s troubled thoughts, a graceful figure appeared beside her.
“Luo Ying!”
Seeing the newcomer, Shangguan Yuyang’s face lit up with joy.
“Yuyang!”
“Mr.
Gu just sent a message from Xiantian World, saying that reinforcements from Lanyan Royal School are on their way and will arrive within half an hour.
You need not worry.”
Luo Ying smiled slightly, drawing out the Sky-Slaying Sword.
“This time, we can once again fight side by side like we did ten thousand years ago!”
