#625 - finally!
"This!?"
"The grand formation is broken…"
Everyone wore tense, pale expressions as they watched the strange progenitors and aberrant kings who arrived stepping on fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
"Finally out!"
"Hahahaha! I didn't die! From this moment on, I am free!"
The human and demon race leaders laughed wildly, feeling they had survived a calamity.
"What are you laughing at!? Don't speak so loudly! Do you want to die!?"
The Ancestor of the Weapon Sect slapped the Weapon Sect Master away, glaring fiercely at him.
Did you hear that?!
Sneak away quietly; no loud shouting!
If we attract their attention, we won't be able to leave!"
The current situation on the field is very delicate.
These leaders of various races originally wanted to escape the Immortal Realm and didn't want to become enemies with the Immortal Celestial Clan or the aberrations.
But now, the leaders of various races, the aberrations, and the Immortal Celestial Clan were all together, tearing apart their pretense.
The three sides were all potential enemies, and no one knew who to attack first.
"What if we can't escape?"
The Weapon Sect Master asked nervously.
"Then we'll help whichever side is weaker."
The Weapon Sect Ancestor lowered his eyelids and came up with a plan.
"Oh? Why is that?"
The Weapon Sect Master had just asked when he understood and his eyes lit up. "Ancestor is wise!"
Among the three forces present, the leaders of the various races were the weakest.
No matter which side, the Immortal Celestial Clan or the aberrations, won, the first thing they would do when they were free was to deal with them.
If they couldn't escape, they could only help the weak and not the strong, letting the Immortal Celestial Clan and the aberrations exhaust each other, creating a way out for them.
"Then, in your opinion, Ancestor, who will have the upper hand later?"
The Weapon Sect Master asked.
"Nonsense, of course it's the aberrations!"
The Weapon Sect Ancestor shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"So many aberrant progenitors and peerless Immortal Emperors are united; I'm afraid that even if we and the Immortal Celestial Clan are tied together, we wouldn't be enough for them to eat."
"This…"
Although unwilling to admit it, many of the leaders present knew that the Immortal Realm was in danger today.
The aberrations came fiercely; the remaining experts alone were so terrifying, impossible to resist!
"Let's slip away first!"
A demon race Immortal Emperor couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere and directly transformed into a stream of light, wanting to escape far away.
The aberrations were too terrifying, almost eroding the heavens and the earth. His legs were cramping from fear, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.
"Hmph!"
An aberrant progenitor grinned, and with a point of two fingers, countless black aberrant liquid transformed into countless threads, instantly covering the entire space.
The body of the demon race Immortal Emperor who had fled was directly cut off by the threads and shattered into more than a dozen pieces!
The flesh and blood were withered and absorbed by the black threads.
A demon race Immortal Emperor fell here, so easily killed!
"The power of these aberrant progenitors is even stronger than before!"
Everyone's faces were pale.
It was said that Immortal Ancestors could contend with aberrant progenitors, but aberrant progenitors cultivated on their own, and their combat power was generally stronger than that of Immortal Ancestors.
Only Limit Immortal Emperors dared to say they could win with certainty!
Just like the Lin Clan's Origin Ancestor, who had beheaded seven aberrant progenitors on the aberrant battlefield!
"A bunch of after-dinner desserts, I'm too lazy to eat you first."
The aberrant progenitor's cold eyes looked at Wuming, Huo Yu, Lin Wushen, and others, his blood-red tongue licking the corner of his mouth:
"You have successfully attracted my attention and angered me.
Today, you will die extremely miserably!"
With that, he pounced out with a bang, his killing intent boiling!
"You can't do it with just you!"
Wuming frowned, the three heads and six arms divine power manifested, and the spear thrust out.
Fighting with the aberrant progenitor!
In just three rounds, the aberrant progenitor fell into a disadvantage.
Wuming's combat power was too astonishing. Even if the three peerless Immortal Emperors joined forces, it wouldn't work. A single aberrant progenitor was naturally no match.
"Hmm?"
The aberrant progenitor was shocked. "Interesting, someone can suppress me!?
Stop watching the show, come help me!"
"Okay!"
In an instant, two more aberrant progenitors appeared next to Wuming, offering terrifying attacks.
"Block them!"
Wuming roared, his veins popping, and his battle blood became more frenzied!
He tried his best to fight the three aberrant progenitors.
But obviously, it was a bit difficult.
The combat power of these three aberrant progenitors was much stronger than that of the three ancestors of Immortal Island!
"One against three and still holding on?!"
Wuming was surprised by the combat power of the aberrant progenitors, and the aberrant progenitors were equally surprised by Wuming's combat power.
"Even on the ancient battlefield, you would be considered a hero, unlike those three soft trash."
The leading aberrant progenitor commented.
The faces of the three ancestors of Immortal Island became even more ashamed and annoyed. This aberrant progenitor really didn't treat them like human beings!
"Three is not enough, then five!"
In an instant, two more aberrant progenitors joined the battle!
"Great Leader!"
Nine Heavenly Generals led the army, wanting to stop these aberrant progenitors.
But in an instant, they were stopped by nine aberrant kings leading their teams and fought together!
"Let's help too!"
Bai Youwei, the Seven Sword Emperors of Tianshan, the Immortal Celestial Clan's Immortal Emperors, the Pure Yang Dragon King, Huo Yu, and others also rushed forward without hesitation.
Now Wuming was the strongest, and this top combat power must be protected from falling!
"Extremely naive!"
More than a dozen aberrant kings blocked the way, grinning.
In an instant, they blocked the Immortal Celestial Clan's rescue offensive.
"Jie Jie Jie, do you see? Today… is when your Immortal Realm falls!"
The leading aberrant progenitor laughed wildly. "First, chop off this golden-armored expert!"
The next moment, three more aberrant progenitors joined the battle!
Wuming alone faced eight aberrant progenitors at the same time, instantly injured and unable to resist!
"Aberrations lurking in the Immortal Realm, your progenitors have returned! At my summons, all return!"
Seeing that the overall situation was set, the leading aberrant progenitor opened his arms and spread the Sanskrit throughout the Immortal Realm, summoning the aberrations that had been lurking in the Immortal Realm!
"Hold on a little longer… hold on a little longer…"
Wuming gritted his teeth, fighting while bathing in blood.
If he could hold on until the aberrant progenitors summoned all the hidden aberrations in the Immortal Realm, he would have completely fulfilled the mission Lin Yang had entrusted to him.
But facing the siege of eight aberrant progenitors, he was really exhausted, powerless, and could only fight to the death!
The scene was almost one-sided.
Even if the Weapon Sect Ancestor, the Suanni Clan Leader, the Kunpeng Immortal Emperor, and other leaders of various races participated in the battle, helping to resist the aberrations.
It was still a drop in the bucket.
The difference in top combat power was too great, completely suppressed and beaten, and blood quickly accumulated into rivers…
"Now, who can save the Immortal Realm!?"
"Do we… still have hope!?"
Everyone's hearts were empty, numbly fighting, but they felt it was meaningless, just desperately waiting to die in battle.
"Even if I burn my body, I must complete my mission!"
Wuming went crazy, he roared to the sky, and the golden armor was melted by the scalding hot blood. He was about to start burning his essence blood!
"What?!"
The eight aberrant progenitors were all shocked and subconsciously made way for a large open space.
Just as flames of burning began to appear in Wuming's blood, clear springs and dewdrops fell from the sky, and the dewdrops were full of vitality.
In an instant, the flames in the blood were extinguished…
Not only the flames, but all the Immortal Realm creatures that touched the nectar instantly healed their injuries, and their Immortal power instantly reached perfection.
Their bodies were as light as if they were about to ascend, and even their realms seemed to loosen!
"This?!"
Everyone widened their eyes, and even the aberrant progenitors felt incredibly strange.
After all, even if the eight progenitors joined forces, they wouldn't dare to say they could forcibly suppress Wuming's desperate methods.
But now, all this was happening before their eyes…
What on earth was going on!?
"You really are a stubborn fool…"
A helpless sigh fell.
Wuming was stunned and looked incredulously at the high sky.
"I asked you to lure out as many aberrations as possible just to make it easier for me to wipe them out."
In the high sky, a white-clothed youth smiled and stepped forward, shining like a god:
"But if it's really difficult, why bother being brave?
After all… a bunch of beasts is not worthy of shedding the blood of my subordinates!"
"Master!!!"
Huo Yu was being beaten violently by an aberrant king. At this moment, hearing this familiar voice, tears almost flowed down.
He shouted excitedly, causing everyone to look at the center of the sky.
That mysterious master, Wuming's master, the Dean of the Nine Provinces Academy, perhaps the only hope for the Immortal Realm today, finally…
Finally appeared!?
(Third update of the expanded version!)
