gure stepped out from within."The divine being Zhu Feng, of the Divine Yang Clan, pays his respects to the esteemed Kun Wu God Monarch!"This is the end of the paragraph.The visitor is none other than...In the void, two warring clans' armies faced each other.

Countless armies assembled here, yet there was no extraneous sound. Only the Immortal Emperor's cold voice echoed in the void.

The King Python's expression was indifferent: "Ever since your Xianyu clan joined forces with various factions to attack the Ziyun Sect, the feud between the Ziyun clan and the Xianyu clan has become irreconcilable."

As the saying goes, the victor is king and the vanquished is subject. Today, with the Immortal Feather clan's army marching straight toward the Purple Cloud clan, I believe the Immortal Emperor would not give the Purple Cloud clan any room to maneuver.

Even so, why waste your breath This battle will either result in the Purple Cloud Clan's defeat or the Immortal Feather Clan's annihilation. There is no third possibility.

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"Very well, then let this emperor see if the Ziyun clan truly has the power to destroy the Xianyu clan!"

The Immortal Emperor's face was icy cold. As soon as her words fell, he took the lead and attacked the Python Emperor.

With a flat palm pushed out, vast divine power shattered the void, like a calm sea suddenly surging with monstrous waves. A breathtaking and earth-shaking force swept over everything in its path.

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As for this.

The Myriad Serpent Emperor's expression remained unchanged, his right fist striking out directly.

Boom——

The forceful punch burst through the air, the intensely concentrated power of the rules surging out and instantly shattering the force of a palm strike.

Next.

The Immortal Emperor transformed into a spiritual hawk and soared into the sky, boundless rule power surging like an endless river.

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A million-zhang-tall spirit hawk was enveloped by the power of rules, and it swooped down towards the King Python.

At the same time.

The King Python's form vanished, replaced by a purple python resembling mountains, coiling in the void. Its forked tongue flickered, its blood basin mouth gaping wide, as if capable of swallowing heaven and earth.

The moment the two royal figures clashed, the stalemate was shattered.

As the head of the sect, Ziyunluo was the first to take flight, charging towards the ranks of the Xianyu clan.

"Who is the divine king, who dares to fight me!"

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"Ziyun Luo Xiu wants to be arrogant!"

A burly middle-aged God King with a fierce face and expression, wielding a black long sword, leaped out of thin air. When the long sword fell, the black blade energy swallowed the void.

"Ghost Knife!"

Zi Yunluo's eyes turned cold, and with a sudden palm strike, she shattered the black blade energy that had been cleaved.

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Upon seeing this.

The Ghostly Blade King's face remained unchanged, his black blade slashing through the void like a phantom. Ominous and deathly power seeped into the emptiness, forming a dense net of blades that seemed to completely encase Zi Yunluo.

Ziyun's body trembled, and a surge of purple energy rose into the sky, transforming into another large purple net that charged towards the blade net.

The moment the two forces came into contact, a tremendous wave of energy erupted.

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The purple qi transformed into a giant purple python, coiled in the void. When its bloody maw opened wide, black power erupted from within, shattering the void like a black rainbow.

Annihilation of divine power!

The Ghost King's face changed.

As the sworn enemy of the Ziyun Clan, how could he not recognize the existence of a power-nullifying being

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This is the innate divine ability of the Ziyun Clan, and also the true trump card of the Ziyun Clan.

This kind of power, once unleashed, would be nothing short of world-ending.

...There was no time to think about it.

The Ghostly Divine King’s long sword slashed through the air, chaotic energy surging on its blade. Then, with another swing, a chaotic gust of wind shattered everything in its path, colliding with the annihilating divine power.

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Rumble!

Two immensely powerful forces collided, causing the void to shatter.

A solemn expression appeared on Ziyunluo's face.

"Eroding Yuan Gang Wind!"

If the annihilation of divine power is the innate supernatural power of the Ziyun clan, then the Erosion Yuan Gang Wind is the innate supernatural power of the Xianyu clan.

Although the Xianyu clan is not as powerful as the Ziyun clan, in terms of talent and magical powers alone, Shi Yuan Gangfeng is not inferior to Mie Shenli.

Especially such powerful force, wielded from the Ghost-King's Blade by the Ghost-King himself, is even more terrifying.

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After all.

The Ghost Saber Divine King was also a renowned Divine King-level powerhouse among the Xianyu clan.

With his formidable strength, he had already reached the peak of the Heavenly King Realm. He was only one step away from becoming a Rule God King.

Even Ziyunluo herself wouldn't be able to suppress the Ghostblade Demon King with certainty.

On the other side.

When Ziyun Luo made a move, fighting the Ghost Blade God King, other God Kings from the Ziyun clan and the Xianyu clan also jumped into action.

The two divine kings clashed, their terrifying power raging through the void.

Then.

That is the battle between cultivators below the level of the two divine kings.

"Kill!"

Eradicate the Purple Cloud clan!

"Destroy Xianyu, and let Purple Cloud reign supreme!"

The Ziyun clan, with hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and the Xianyu clan, with millions of cultivators, collided like two surging rivers.

In an instant.

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It is the terrifying power running rampant.

A god realm cultivator was only met with a glance, and was struck by dozens of terrifying forces, instantly killed, their flesh turned into minced meat, scattered in the void.

In just a short moment, hundreds of cultivators had already perished.

"This is a war of races!"

In the midst of emptiness, Shen Changqing watched the fighting between the two clans, his face as calm as never before.

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From the Purple Cloud Clan's perspective, this war was instigated by the Immortal Feather Clan. The Purple Cloud Clan is merely defending itself and retaliating.

From the perspective of the Xianyu clan, it was the Ziyun clan that was pressing closer step by step.

However.

There's never a right or wrong side in a real racial war.

The victor is king.

The vanquished are always to blame.

This point applies perfectly to tribal warfare.

In the eyes of a cultivator, right and wrong are merely distinctions based on perspective.

If you stand on the standpoint of the Xianyu clan, then the Purple Cloud clan is naturally wrong. But if you stand on the standpoint of the Purple Cloud clan, then the Xianyu clan is wrong.

In Shen Changqing's gaze, cultivators from the two clans clashed. Millions of cultivators fought in a chaotic melee. The battlefield in the void was like a meat grinder. Even a cultivator at the God Realm could be obliterated if they weren't careful.

There's no way.

Although Shenjing cultivators are not weak, in a melee of this level, a slight lapse in vigilance could lead to their demise.

After all, there are quite a few Divine Realm cultivators who participated in the war between the two clans. If they were besieged by dozens of Divine Realm cultivators, or surrounded by a large number of In-Saint cultivators, they would still be instantly killed.

Even though the divine realm is strong.

But it's not yet insurmountable.

As long as there are enough cultivators who have entered the sacred realm, it is not difficult to overwhelm and kill a cultivator of the divine realm.

And.

Even in this chaotic battle, it is difficult for the Divine Realm to be fully deployed, and the probability of falling is much higher than usual.

Boom! \

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A colossal shadow plummeted from the void, crashing through layers of space and directly into the battlefield.

Many cultivators were caught off guard. Before they could even scream, they were obliterated by that force.

The remaining cultivators stared intently, and only then did they discover that the falling shadow was none other than Lingyan, the incarnation of the Immortal Emperor.

Above.

The purple python coiled in the void, its icy eyes fixed on the Immortal Emperor.

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Defeated!

The fall of the Immortal Emperor was not a surprise to the cultivators of both clans.

Back during the Xianyu Sect battle, the Immortal Emperor had already suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the Python Emperor, with his physical body being obliterated by the latter.

Even if I were reborn at this moment, my current strength is far inferior to before. Of course, I would be no match for the King Cobra.

As the obliterating divine power surged forward, a sudden gust of wind raged through the void. An overwhelming tide of Ethereal Devouring Wind swept across everything, violently colliding with the obliterating divine power.

Boom—

The void is destroyed.

The rules are shattered.

The imposing might of a profound expanse erupted from the heavens of Xianyu, and a black-robed Black Xuan Divine King strode through the air. His previously gaunt frame, resembling withered wood, was visibly regaining its strength at an alarming rate.

When the Black Profound God King arrived on the battlefield, his sunken cheeks were plump like jade, and his body was much more upright.

"Black God King, it turns out you haven't perished yet!"

The python king's eyes narrowed.

The Xianyu clan was once the pinnacle of divine kings, a powerful being who shook the heavens 200,000 years ago.

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Only tens of thousands of years ago, the Black Xuan Divine King disappeared, and the outside world only thought that he had achieved immortality. It was just that the Xianyu clan kept this secret to themselves.

That's it.

The Ziyun clan also thought so.

The lifespan limit of the Ruler Gods is 500,000 years. The Black Xuan God King became famous tens of thousands of years ago.

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Even if the other party passes away, it's a normal thing.

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It's just —

Now that the Black Xuan God King has appeared, the Python Emperor discovered that this former top powerhouse of the Xianyu clan was still alive.

"Are you Zi Yun Yi"

The Black Profound God King looked at the Python Emperor who had once again transformed into a body of heaven and earth, and a glimmer of divine light flashed in his bright eyes.

The Python Emperor said, "Ziyun Yi has met the Dark Xuan God King."

"I never expected that the children of those days would have grown to such heights today. Truly, you are awe-inspiring! But since you are now the royal of the Ziyun Clan, this old man will address you as Emperor Mang."

The Black Xuan Divine King sighed with emotion, then he glanced again at the battlefield in the void.

In this battle, even if the Ziyun clan exterminated the Xianyu clan, they would likely pay a heavy price. With the great tribulation approaching, clans are in danger of being destroyed at any moment. If the Ziyun clan suffers significant losses, they will surely become a target for other forces.

Why would the mighty Python King resort to such impulsive actions for trivial grievances

Why not give this old man some face and retreat now After the incident, the Xianyu clan will give the Ziyun clan a certain amount of compensation as an apology for the Xianyu clan's initial wrongdoing. How about that

Other powerful beings in the void looked at the Dark Xuan God King with solemn eyes upon hearing this.

If they were the ones in charge of the Ziyun Clan, they might just step down and withdraw their troops.

As the other party said.

Even if the Ziyun clan won this battle, it wouldn't be a true victory.

On the contrary.

The Hei Xuan Shen Wang's words gave the Zi Yun clan face.

If the Ziyun clan were to show any signs of wavering, this battle could very well come to an end.

The Python Emperor shook his head slightly, looking at the Dark Xuan God King with indifference and saying: "As a senior, this emperor should show you some respect."

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It's a pity that once an arrow is loosed, it cannot be retrieved. This battle concerns the very survival of the Ziyun clan. This emperor absolutely cannot agree to the God King's request.

"Oh!"

The Black Xuan Divine King sighed.

The Serpent Emperor's answer was as he expected.

The Ziyun clan came with great force, wanting to be sent back with just one word from me That's impossible.

Since we've said all that needs to be said, there's no need to continue.

"Then let this old man have a taste of the strength of the current royal family of the Ziyun clan!"

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