Chapter 847 The winds and clouds converge at Tianyuan, and the whole world joins the killing game!

The sky stretches for thousands of miles, paved with golden light.

Ye Tian stood alone in front, dressed in white, his hands behind his back, stepping onto the golden road. With each step he took, the stars shifted and the mountains and rivers seemed to recede.

He did not deliberately conceal his aura; the vast pressure belonging to a god-king was like a blazing sun surveying the heavens, causing the sea beasts along the way to tremble and the void to freeze.

However, just as he was about to cross the last stretch of sea, he heard a sharp whooshing sound behind him.

"Master! Wait!"

"Divine Child, we are willing to follow you into battle!"

Several streaks of light tore through the clouds; they were Huang Ruoxi, Xiao Yan, Su Qinglian, and others.

Ye Tian paused slightly, but did not turn around. He simply said:

"Ahead lies a battlefield, a death trap. Even I will be stained with blood on this journey."

“You have just entered the realm of true gods, and your foundation is not yet stable. If you go there, you can only observe from the sidelines. Why take the risk?”

"No!"

Xiao Yan roared, his red hair burning like flames, and the Xuanzhong Ruler in his hand slammed heavily in the void, stirring up thousands of waves of energy.

"Wherever our master is, that's where we'll be!"

"Back when we were in the Eternal Daoist Treasury, our master never abandoned us."

"Now that we are surrounded by wolves, what use is our Dao heart if we hide in the rear? What use is our True God cultivation?"

Huang Ruoxi also stepped forward, her five-colored divine feathers flowing with divine light. Her beautiful eyes were firm, and although her voice was soft, it revealed an undeniable tenacity.

“Master, you are the king we will follow for the rest of our lives.”

"When the king is at war, how can his followers retreat?"

"We don't need you to spare any attention to protect us. As long as we can cheer for you and shield you from a stray arrow, that's enough!"

Looking at these young and resolute faces, a barely perceptible warmth flashed in Ye Tian's originally indifferent eyes.

Walking the path of righteousness alone is the destiny of the strong.

But if someone is willing to follow you to the death, that is a different kind of scenery.

"it is good."

Ye Tian said no more, and with a wave of his sleeve, a gentle stream of chaotic energy swept by, leading everyone onto the golden road.

"Then come with me and see what kind of coffins these so-called prodigies of the Northern Sea have prepared!"

"boom!"

The group's speed increased dramatically, transforming into a streak of aurora that tore through the heavens and earth, disappearing completely into the horizon.

As news of Ye Tian's departure spread, the entire Northern Sea was thrown into turmoil, as if a bomb had been dropped on it.

Divine light soared into the sky above countless islands.

In the ancient cities, the light of the teleportation arrays almost never went out.

For the native cultivators of Beihai, this was not only a battle, but also a revenge war concerning their honor and destiny.

"Ye Tian went! He really dared to go!"

"Hahaha! Good! He has the road to heaven but chooses not to take it, and he's come to hell because there's no way out for him!"

On a massive ship built from the bones of an ancient ferocious beast.

A group of young prodigies from the royal family were gathered together, clinking glasses and exchanging toasts, their eyes filled with excitement and cruelty.

"This time, he is doomed!"

"You don't know, the Tianyuan battlefield has been set up as an impenetrable fortress."

"Nine peerless geniuses joined forces, along with the Twelve Capital Heavenly Refining Divine Array!"

"Even if he is a god-king, even if he is a chaotic being, he will be crushed into dust in front of such a lineup!"

"Indeed! The Golden Lesser Supreme possesses an indestructible golden body, the Primordial Divine Child has the strength to uproot mountains, and there are also those five legendary Calamity Immortals..."

A prodigy from the Silver Scale Clan downed a mouthful of strong liquor and said with a ferocious expression.

"I heard from the clan's ancestor that each of the five calamities possesses unfathomable abilities."

Especially that Witch of Calamity; it's said even the God-King would avoid her.

"A powerful alliance like this represents the pinnacle of talent for the younger generation in Beihai!"

"We have to hurry! If we're too late, we might not even see Ye Tian's body anymore, just a pile of blood and mud!"

"Let's go! Let's go together! I want to see with my own eyes how that arrogant outsider kneels on the ground begging for mercy!"

Countless streaks of light, like a swarm of carp crossing a river, surged wildly toward the Tianyuan battlefield.

They watched with amusement, even with a morbid sense of pleasure.

I want to witness the fall of a peerless genius.

In their eyes, no matter how strong Ye Tian was, he was still just one person.

On the other hand, Tianyuan represents the will of the entire North Sea!

Compared to the jubilation of the native cultivators of Beihai, the young people from the Eternal Immortal Realm were filled with gloom and despair.

They gathered together, piloting several somewhat flimsy-looking warships, closely following behind Ye Tian. Although they couldn't keep up in speed, their direction was exceptionally firm.

"Ye Shenzi was too impulsive..."

Wang Tengfei, the young master of the Wang family, stood at the bow of the ship, his brows furrowed into a deep frown, and the folding fan in his hand was deformed from being squeezed.

"Go ahead to dangers."

"That was a deadly trap set by the nine greatest geniuses!"

"Furthermore, it's rumored to be empowered by the power of a demon god; this is practically suicide!"

"Shut up!"

The Holy Maiden of the Holy Land beside her shouted, her eyes also filled with worry, but her tone was unusually firm.

"Since Ye Shenzi dares to go, he must have his reasons!"

"What we need to do now is not to sigh and lament here, but to get there!"

"Although we are weak and cannot be of much help, if it really comes to a last resort..."

A resolute glint flashed in the eyes of one of the saintesses, and she gripped a jade talisman that exuded a terrifying aura tightly in her hand.

That was the Holy Land's trump card for survival.

"We need to make a move too!"

"Even if it costs us our lives, we will fight our way out for Ye Shenzi!"

"That's right! We are outsiders, but we are all of the same blood."

"If Ye Shenzi dies, where will we have a foothold in Beihai?"

The Primordial Holy Son also drew the divine sword from his back, its aura chilling.

"Let's go! To Tianyuan!"

"If those barbarians from the North Sea dare to bully us with their numbers and disregard the rules, we will fight them to the death!"

The younger generation is full of passion, while the struggles of the older generation appear more sinister and deadly.

Deep within the War God Academy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The somber drumbeats of the assembly general resounded nine times.

Dozens of terrifying elders, their bodies surrounded by chains of divine laws, emerged from their respective secluded cultivation locations.

Some of them had white hair, while others were full of vigor; they were all elite instructors and powerful elders of the academy.

The head elder had a solemn expression.

"Gentlemen, the situation is urgent."

"Ye Tian, ​​the Divine Son, went to the meeting alone. Although his courage is commendable, I don't need to elaborate on the dangers involved."

"The local imperial clans have not given up their desire to destroy Ye Tian. I have already sensed that several obscure imperial weapon auras are moving towards the Tianyuan battlefield."

"Shameless!"

A hot-tempered elder of punishments roared.

"It's one thing for the younger generation to compete, but these old fogies actually want to bring imperial weapons to reinforce the formation? Do they really think my War God Academy is just for show?!"

"Send the order!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the Grand Elder summoned an ancient-looking token that floated in the air, radiating a chilling aura of battle.

"Summon the 'War God's Manual'! Bring along three legendary royal weapons!"

"All elders at the God-King level and above, follow me on this expedition!"

"Today, we're going to Tianyuan to watch the battle!"

"If it's just a contest between peers, we don't care whether Ye Tian wins or loses. But if some old monster dares to be shameless and resort to underhanded tactics..."

The Grand Elder's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice was chilling to the bone:

"Then don't blame us for turning the sky upside down in Beihai!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The elders roared in unison, their killing intent soaring to the sky.

at the same time.

Deep within the North Sea, in the ancestral lands of various imperial and royal families, terrifying divine thoughts are also intertwined.

"The War God Academy has made a move."

"Hmph, as expected. Those old guys treat Ye Tian like a precious gem, so naturally they won't sit idly by."

"It doesn't matter."

"A senior elder of the Deep Sea Dragon Clan said in a sinister tone, as he was riding a huge crystal palace through the void."

"We don't need to take direct action."

"As long as we slightly disrupt the void at crucial moments, or accidentally block the rescue from the War God Academy, we can succeed."

"The great formation set up by those nine little guys is enough to refine a God King."

"If we can hold him off for even a moment, Ye Tian will surely die!"

"good."

A golden-armored war god from the Golden Ancient Clan sneered.

“The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them.”

"Ye Tian is too strong, so strong that it makes people uneasy. If he doesn't die, our clan will never have peace of mind."

"Let's go to Tianyuan."

"Today, we will send this youngest god-king in history... to his death!"

Various forces, each with its own agenda, converge towards the same destination, like rivers flowing into the sea.

Tianyuan Battlefield.

This place has long been enveloped in a thick, somber atmosphere.

The already gloomy sky was now even more oppressive with dark clouds overhead, and lightning bolts danced wildly within the black clouds, as if the heavens were enraged by the impending carnage.

In the center of that battlefield.

A massive crimson array has been fully activated, with nine towering pillars of light connecting heaven and earth, radiating a despair-inducing aura.

Nine figures stood within the pillar of light, like nine demon gods, silently awaiting the arrival of their prey.

On the outskirts of the battlefield, the void continued to crack.

Warships, chariots, and powerful cultivators arrived one after another.

So dense that it blocks out the sun.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators have gathered here!

They may be standing on clouds, on mountaintops, or hidden in the void.

All eyes were fixed on the east.

There, golden light shone in countless rays, and auspicious clouds stretched out in thousands of strands.

An overwhelming aura is approaching at an alarming speed.

"coming!"

I don't know who shouted.

The world fell silent instantly; even the wind stopped.

All I could see was the end of my line of sight.

A chaotic divine vessel, breaking through layers of clouds and mist, arrived with an invincible momentum that could crush everything!

Ye Tian stood at the bow of the boat, his white clothes fluttering in the wind.

He looked down at the nine prodigies standing ready, at the hundreds of thousands of cultivators surrounding them, and at the old monsters of various races hiding in the shadows.

There was no fear on his face.

Instead, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"This setup is passable."

Ye Tian whispered.

Then, he stepped out of the divine ship and floated alone above the crimson array.

One man stands against the entire North Sea!

"I am coming."