latelenovela Chapter 2399
Chapter 2399
Zi Chen nodded solemnly, a wisp of azure Daoist energy condensing at his fingertips—the aura of the universe's origin.
"The magical power and divine power we cultivate all originate from the origin of this universe; the instinctive disgust in our hearts at this moment is also a projection of the will of the origin—it has already sensed the deadly threat of the strange race."
Upon hearing this, Dao Yi and the others all had their pupils shrink and were speechless with disbelief: "The will of heaven and earth has blessed us, causing us to stay away from and even destroy the strange creatures, because it sensed the danger?"
"Exactly." Zi Chen's tone was deep and resolute, each word ringing with conviction.
"A supreme being once said that if our cultivator civilization is defeated in the Immortal Ancient Battle, the origin of this universe will be altered by the strange Daoist rhyme, turning into the black mist and turbidity that surrounds them. At that time, without the strange powerful beings taking action, our ten realms, and even all the beings that have created small worlds, will be completely annihilated, their souls scattered."
He looked up at his younger subordinates, his gaze burning and solemn: "So, children, this is the reason why our ancestors went to the battlefield one after another, fighting to the death—if we don't fight, are we going to let our relatives, clansmen, and future generations go to their deaths?"
The eight Immortal Kings were all veterans who had personally experienced the flames of war. They had a deep-seated memory of the ruthless methods of the strange race, and every word they spoke was a warning born of blood and tears.
"Fight!" A furious roar pierced the sky, originating from the disciples of the eight holy lands, their eyes burning with a resolute flame.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!!!" The roars rose and fell, growing stronger and stronger, like thunder rolling through the void. The disciples of the eight holy lands were filled with fervor, their bodies surging with Daoist energy, and their fighting spirit solidified, soaring straight into the sky.
In the two holy lands of Immortal Ancient and Supreme, the disciples of the Void Realm and Heavenly Immortal Realm who truly cared about the survival of civilization were also infected by this passion and joined the roaring ranks, their voices shaking the universe and even causing subtle ripples in the void.
Gu Ningbing and the other three watched coldly, a disdainful sneer curling at the corners of their lips. Gu Ningbing transmitted her thoughts, her tone mocking: "What's the use of shouting so loudly? Once they step onto the battlefield and become food for the strange creatures, let's see if they can still be so passionate."
At this moment, the Boundless City, shrouded in soaring Dao patterns, and the giant crocodile carrying the eerie city in the darkness are already millions of miles apart. Their auras confront each other from afar, filled with killing intent, and even the air seems to be torn apart by Dao power.
"Hahaha..." A chilling, piercing laugh echoed from the eerie city, piercing through the void barrier. "Who do we have here? It's you, June!"
As both sides tacitly halted their expansion, millions of miles away, atop the eerie structure atop the giant crocodile's back, a figure in black robes stood with hands clasped behind their back. Beneath the robes, facial features seemed nonexistent, and a thick, dark aura enveloped their body.
"Times have changed. Are we, who watched the battle together at the Imperial Pass back then, destined to turn against each other today?"
"In June, I knew you were extraordinary." The voice grew increasingly cold, carrying a chilling and eerie Daoist aura.
“Even when I, a half-step ancient ancestor, broke through the Imperial Pass and penetrated the first and second lines of defense, I personally tried to win you over. Unfortunately, you were out of touch with reality and insisted on clinging to this corrupt civilization of cultivators.”
The voice traveled across millions of miles of void, carrying a terrifying ancestral-level pressure and a strange Dao realm that no one had ever touched before. The aftershocks alone caused the faces of the many cultivators lined up in front of Boundless City to turn pale, their blood to surge, and their souls to pierce with pain, almost shattering their Dao hearts.
"Hmph, Ancestor level, Eternal Night King?" June slowly ascended into the sky, dressed in snow-white robes, standing with her hands behind her back, surrounded by a clear and eternal Dao aura. A powerful pressure suddenly erupted, colliding violently with the Eternal Night King's strange pressure, causing the void to ripple instantly.
"Using intimidation to suppress the Dao heart of juniors is such a despicable tactic, there's no need to embarrass yourself with it."
June's expression was gentle and refined, but her eyes were sharp as swords, confronting the familiar yet unfamiliar black-robed figure across millions of miles of void.