Chapter 846 The Legacy of the Demon God, Nine Fiends Gather, Tianyuan Issues a Blood-Written Challen

Tianyuan Battlefield, a wasteland abandoned by the gods.

The sky was shattered, the earth was scorched, and even the air was filled with a rusty, bloody smell that had lingered for millennia.

This place was once the core area of ​​the world-ending war of the previous era, where the laws were in chaos and the Great Dao was broken.

If an ordinary cultivator were to step into this place, their soul would be instantly shredded by the lingering killing intent.

However, today, this desolate land has become the center of the most terrifying vortex in the Northern Sea of ​​Heaven.

"Boom!"

Deep within the earth, ancient demonic sounds seemed to echo, a forbidden power sealed for billions of years was reviving.

In the center of this battlefield, on a dilapidated yet magnificent ancient altar, nine figures stood proudly.

Their auras were connected by a strange and ancient black pattern, forming a perfect closed loop.

That is—the power of the King of Destruction!

Although the legendary sixth Calamity, the Cursed Daughter, Blood Moon Princess, has not yet appeared, leaving this power incomplete, this does not diminish its terrifying nature at present.

Su Chen stood at the center of the formation. He wore a gray robe and seemed inconspicuous, but his eyes shone with the wisdom to deduce the past.

The tattered array diagram floating overhead was greedily devouring the surrounding void power.

"Is this... the power of the King of Destruction?"

Prince Yama looked at his hands. The original dark red demonic patterns had turned into pure black, and each pattern seemed to contain a world-destroying demonic nature.

He felt the divine power within him being purified several times over, and the exhilarating feeling of controlling everything made him unable to resist roaring to the sky.

"Although I only inherited a wisp of the Demon God's essence, this power is enough to make my Nightmare Technique go from illusion to reality. Even the God King's divine kingdom can be turned into a nightmare in an instant."

The figure of the Holy Nightmare Demon King distorted in the void, and the space around him seemed to turn into a funhouse mirror, bizarre and surreal, a sign that the laws were being distorted.

The stone coffin behind the Silent Bone Emperor was already open, and endless corpse energy transformed into a black dragon that swirled around it.

His skeleton was crystal clear, and his newly grown flesh, nourished by the power of the demon god, became incredibly tough, no longer afraid of attacks with divine attributes.

The abyss demon sitting on the edge of the cliff no longer sheds tears of blood from its vertical eye, but instead sheds a gray substance.

He was proving his path through killing, and now that he has obtained this power, his demonic nature is deeper and his Buddha-nature is more hidden, yet a more extreme balance has been formed.

As for the most feared calamity witch, Eri.

She floated barefoot in mid-air, the bells on her ankles ringing even without wind.

"Ding bell, jingle bell..."

Each crisp sound caused a large section of the surrounding void to collapse.

The destruction of the world was reflected in her gray eyes.

With the blessing of the demon god's power, the aura of calamity on her body had become so intense that it had materialized, even forming a gray flower of misfortune above her head.

Flowers bloom on the other shore; those who see them will suffer misfortune.

Besides these five natural disasters, there are also descendants of three imperial clans.

Golden Little Supreme, Blood Phoenix Mountain Phoenix Maiden, Primordial God Child Tuoba Shen.

These three were originally the elites of the imperial clan. Now, in order to kill Ye Tian, ​​they did not hesitate to sacrifice a portion of their fortune in exchange for the blessing of the great formation.

Their auras also surged, though not as bizarre as the natural disaster, but the oppressive feeling of their imperial bloodline was even more profound and domineering.

The nine masters, their energy intertwined, resembled a resurrected nine-headed demon god, overlooking this vast land.

"Power...this is the power that can suppress the Chaos Entity!"

The Golden Little Supreme gripped the golden mace tightly, his eyes burning with the flames of revenge.

"Ye Tian, ​​so what if you achieve physical sainthood? Before this power, you are nothing more than a slightly stronger ant!"

Su Chen watched this scene, a hint of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.

"Nine stars aligned, the killing trap is complete."

"Although Ye Tian has become a God King, his foundation is not yet stable, and he is all alone."

"We have the advantage of favorable timing, location, and popular support, and are further blessed by the power of the demon god. We are destined to win this battle!"

"Now that you're ready, then... issue the challenge!"

With a wave of his sleeve, Su Chen sent a pre-prepared imperial edict soaring into the sky.

"boom!"

The decree was not made of paper, but was forged from a huge piece of the skin of a god or demon.

It swelled in the wind, instantly growing to a size of ten thousand feet, obscuring the sky above the Tianyuan battlefield.

Above the imperial edict were only seven large, blood-stained characters.

Every word contained the essence and spirit of the nine masters, their killing intent soaring to the sky, their brushstrokes flowing like dragons and snakes!

【Ye Tian, ​​you brat, come and meet your death!】

"Pass down the order to project this challenge to every corner of Beihai!"

"Let the world know that we nine are here to await the arrival of the son of the God Emperor!"

"If he doesn't dare to come, then he's a coward and should be kicked out of the North Sea. The title of God-King will be nothing but a joke!"

The voice of the Prince of Yama, amplified by magic, transformed into rolling thunder, instantly piercing through the barriers of the Heavenly Abyss Battlefield and spreading in all directions.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, the spies and array masters who had been lying in ambush in various parts of the North Sea activated the communication arrays in their hands.

In an instant.

Huge beams of light appeared above the important cities, islands, and sects of the Northern Sea.

In the scene, dark clouds loom over the Tianyuan battlefield, where nine figures, both demonic and divine, stand tall between heaven and earth.

That blood-red declaration of war, which blotted out the sky, was like a sharp sword hanging over the heads of all living beings, making people afraid to look directly at it.

The moment the news spread, the entire Northern Sea of ​​the Heavens seemed to be hit by a star, and it instantly erupted into chaos.

"My God! That's... the Battlefield of Tianyuan!"

"Who are those nine people? What a terrifying aura! Even through the light barrier, I feel like my soul is about to shatter!"

"That's the young supreme of the Golden Ancient Clan! The Phoenix Maiden of Blood Phoenix Mountain! The Primordial Divine Child! And... my god, that's the legendary immortal prodigy of the Heavenly Calamity?!"

"Prince Yama, Nightmare King... they've actually joined forces?!"

Countless cultivators were horrified, dropping their wine cups and weapons to the ground.

This lineup is just too luxurious and terrifying!

Each of them, taken individually, is a young supreme being capable of suppressing a region. Now, nine of them have joined forces, just to kill one person?

"Ye Tian... is that son of the God Emperor really that strong? Is he worth all this mobilization?"

"What do you know! Ye Tian just survived the tribulation of a god-king not long ago, swallowing the Thunder Pool in one gulp. He is a legend of our time! Without gathering such power, how could we possibly kill him?"

"This is going to change the world! The nine prodigies are hunting down God King Ye Tian. This is definitely the most epic battle in all of history!"

Discussions and exclamations echoed across every inch of Beihai.

Whether they were wandering cultivators in teahouses and taverns or high-ranking scions of noble families, everyone was talking about the earth-shattering battle that was about to begin.

"Let's go! To the Tianyuan Battlefield!"

"If you miss such a momentous event, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

"Even just a glimpse from afar can temper my Dao heart!"

For a time, the North Sea was ablaze with light and color.

Countless chariots, flying boats, and strange beasts, like a swarm of locusts crossing a river, frantically converged on the direction of the Tianyuan battlefield.

It's not just the younger generation.

This time, even the older generation of powerful figures, and even the great powers of the various imperial and royal families, were alarmed.

Deep within the Crystal Palace.

"The nine prodigies joined forces... and there was also that chilling dark power..."

The Dragon Whale Ancestor's gaze was profound, looking through layers of void towards the direction of Tianyuan.

"This battle is crucial to the future destiny of Beihai."

"If Ye Tiansheng wins, he will truly rule the world and no one will be able to stop him."

"If Ye Tian is defeated and the Chaos Body perishes, the North Sea will return to an era of warlordism."

"Order the Heavenly Observation Mirror to be activated; I wish to witness the battle myself!"

The patriarchs of various forces, including the Primordial Divine Mountain, the Golden Ancient Clan, and the Blood Phoenix Mountain, emerged from seclusion one after another. Although they could not personally participate due to oaths or rules, they were all closely watching this battle.

They wanted to know whether the legendary Chaos Entity could break through this seemingly inescapable trap.

Inside the War God Academy.

Compared to the excitement outside, there is more solemnity and worry here.

Especially those geniuses from the Eternal Immortal Realm.

"Shameless! So shameless!"

Wang Tengfei, the young master of the Wang family, slammed his fist on the table, his face full of anger.

"Nine against one! And they've even set up an ancient killing formation! This isn't a challenge, it's clearly a trap!"

"They know they can't defeat Ye Tian one-on-one, so they made such a big show of things, and even tried to provoke their senior brother into showing himself!"

"Ye Tian, ​​don't go! It's a trap!"

A saintess also had her brows furrowed, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

“There is great terror in there… I can sense that, apart from those nine people, the battlefield itself has been corrupted by some kind of evil force.”

"If the divine child goes, he will be making an enemy of the entire dark side of the North Sea."

However, concerns remain.

All eyes eventually turned to the palace that floated in the clouds.

Ares Palace.

They are waiting.

Should we avoid their sharp edge and endure humiliation?

Or... go forward without hesitation, even if it means facing a million men?

Inside the Palace of the God of War.

The clamor from the outside world and the provocative challenges seemed to be shut out by the thick palace walls.

Ye Tian remained seated cross-legged on the enlightenment bed, his expression calm and serene.

But in his mind, the projection of that blood-red challenge letter was floating there, exuding a provocative aura.

"Ye Tian, ​​you brat, have come to meet your death..."

Ye Tian murmured these words, a slow smile curving his lips.

"Prince Yama, Su Chen, and that Calamity Witch..."

"Can you finally bear it?"

"Nine prodigies, the power of the demon god, the Great Heavenly Array..."

"I must say, you really went to great lengths to kill me."

Ye Tian slowly stood up.

With his movement, a vast and oppressive aura permeated the palace.

Ye Tian clenched his fist, feeling the surging divine power within his body.

And the essence of the God Emperor's corpse that had been completely refined.

"In my eyes, you are nothing but a bunch of... worthless scoundrels."

You want me to go?

"Then so be it!"

"boom!"

The gates of the Ares Palace burst open with a roar.

A figure in white took a step and appeared directly above the War God Academy.

Alone, standing high in the heavens.

His gaze pierced through space, looking directly towards the direction of the Heavenly Abyss Battlefield.

"Buzz!"

Ye Tian spoke.

His voice wasn't loud, but resonating with the laws of the Great Dao, it instantly spread throughout the entire Northern Sea.

"Since you're in such a hurry to be reincarnated."

"Then I..."

"I've come to see you off!"

The words fell.

A golden road stretched out beneath Ye Tian's feet, instantly extending to the horizon.

With one step he took, the world turned upside down, and mountains and rivers seemed to recede.

That aura, that domineering presence, made even heaven and earth pale in comparison.

"He's gone! Ye Tian really is gone!"

"Going to the meeting alone! One man against nine prodigies!"

"What a spirit! No wonder he is the son of the God Emperor!"