Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Chapter 992 - 538: The Final Battle Begins! Secure Internal Stability Before Expelling External Threats! Daoist Venerable Showdown?

Realm-Hopping Martial Master

Chapter 992 - 538: The Final Battle Begins! Secure Internal Stability Before Expelling External Threats! Daoist Venerable Showdown?

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Chapter 992: Chapter 538: The Final Battle Begins! Secure Internal Stability Before Expelling External Threats! Daoist Venerable Showdown?

The every move of this vanguard unit was naturally closely watched by the Demon Venerables.

Far in the Endless Sea, the Demon Venerables sensed the vast aura emanating from the human camp.

"Have we succeeded? Should we launch a full assault?"

"Shall we observe a bit more?"

"Opportunities must not be missed, victory or defeat hinges on this moment!"

Soon, the Demon Venerables reached a consensus, each voicing their eagerness, their fighting spirit surging, eager to seize this chance to completely turn around their previous decline.

Although several Demon Venerables, led by Kunpeng Demon Venerable, felt something was amiss.

They speculated that the human leadership must have discovered some clues about the Beast Taming Sect, yet lacking conclusive evidence, they remained somewhat suspicious of the veracity of this news.

However, the aura from the human camp was undeniably real.

This was a golden opportunity.

Should they miss it this time, who knows if such a good chance would come again.

Hence, despite their unease, they said no more and agreed to proceed.

The sky was stained a strange dark red, countless divine skills shimmered like meteor showers through the clouds; the Endless Sea roared like fire, thousand-foot high waves were stirred and shattered by the battlefield’s spreading Dao rhyme, salty mist mixed with a bloody odor condensed into scarlet frost in the air.

The Demon Race’s warships covered the sky, grand banners fluttering atop masts, entwined with various Great Dao auras.

"Boom!"

Nine massive figures akin to small mountains cleaved through the waves, charging toward the human defenses.

These were Bixi Demon Beasts, bearing hard shells and immense bodies, bolstered by their cultivation at the Demon Monarch Realm, they spanned thousands of feet, with fierce and terrifying aspects, crashing hard into the impenetrable defense array.

"Transmit my Dao order, activate the array!"

Buzz!

Heaven and earth hummed, three hundred sixty-five great arrays simultaneously activated, the ground revealed a mysterious Bagua array map, Elders of the Dao Yi Sect stepped in Yu Steps, thousands of talismans flew from their sleeves, transforming into Golden Armor Divine Generals in the gale, wielding Thunder Long Halberds to cleave at the Bixi’s head.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The war cries shook the heavens.

The Golden Armor Divine Generals bore vague Great Dao operations, breaking through the Bixi Demon Monarch’s defense, leaving deep, bone-revealing wounds on their necks, nearly decapitating them.

Meanwhile, the world seemed to stand still, as if the river of time had stopped flowing.

Two suns soared behind, wings unfolded, and a sudden black hole appeared in front, intending to absorb the Dao rhyme and great arrays atop the human fortification.

These weren’t sunspair of eyes, clearly belonging to the Kunpeng Demon Venerable.

"Kunpeng, you’ve overstepped."

A calm voice sounded, and a figure appeared before the Kunpeng Demon Venerable, lightly reaching out, extinguishing the black hole capable of destroying millions and obliterating cities in an instant. Behind him, Great Dao Chains interwove, creating a gigantic human figure confronting the Kunpeng Demon Venerable.

It was indeed the Supreme Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect!

"Taiwu, your Heaven-Catching Hand has become even more refined."

The Kunpeng Demon Venerable gazed at the Supreme Sect Leader with gravity, evidently having experienced the power of his Heaven-Catching Hand before.

The Supreme Sect Leader glanced at the battlefield below, snorted coldly, and the titan behind him moved correspondingly, a large palm slowly descended, manifesting a giant handprint to smash downward.

The Kunpeng Demon Venerable merely toyed with a thought, and another black hole emerged below, swallowing the handprint, then looked at the Supreme Sect Leader, emitting a sharp cry from his throat and lunged toward the Supreme Sect Leader, wings blinding the sun and moon, swirling with Devouring Dao maelstroms between feathers, talons reaching for the Supreme Sect Leader’s chest, aiming to eviscerate him and eliminate a major adversary of the Demon Race.

"Petty tricks."

The Supreme Sect Leader remained unfazed, simply punching forward, clashing with the talons, stirring up numerous violent Dao rhymes enough to annihilate everything.

"Hah!"

"Moo!"

Both Human and Demon Clans simultaneously sounded commands, accompanied by a moo-like sound, layers of Dao rhyme manifested, concealing the aftermath of the battle between the two to prevent it from impacting the battlefield below.

"Attack, attack!"

Wooooo!

The charge horn blared, and the Demon Race’s warships accelerated toward the front line.

Meanwhile, the human cultivators proceeded systematically, methodically activating the massive defense and killing arrays, talismans shimmering everywhere, along with their own divine skills, painting the sky with countless colors, ripping through the bodies of Demons at the forefront, within the humming arrays lay soul-killing divine skills, extinguishing Demon souls and consciousness, rendering them lifeless corpses, perishing on their charge.

"Something seems off!"

In the Demon Race’s rear, a strong figure gazed at the front line, brows furrowed, an uneasy premonition growing in his mind.

Now within the Human Clan, the True Martial Sect’s disciple camp lay destroyed, a significant blow to humanity, and although the defense array’s capabilities were dazzling, the resources consumed were astronomical, even such a foundation as the Eight Great Sects wouldn’t maintain it constantly, yet the earlier performance showed the array clearly operational long since, and the human cultivators displayed little chaos, evidently well-prepared.

...

"Ah!"

A Void Beast at the Demon Monarch Peak Realm had a massive gash torn open across its chest, its blood semi-transparent, emitting a wretched cry, plunging into a pool of blood, evidently beyond saving.

Ziji Daoist Venerable’s figure manifested in midair, gazing at the hundreds of Demon Race powerhouse corpses below.

"Ziji, you’ve actually advanced to Daoist Venerable."

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