Chapter 103: Tianyuan World

Chapter 103: Tianyuan World In the universe outside Tianyuan World, corpses were scattered across the vast emptiness of space. The sounds of battle and killing continued without pause. Black phoenix flames clashed against massive sword waves, and the powerful impacts wiped out anyone nearby, leaving them no chance to flee or resist.

Feng Yang, the former emperor of the Immortal Phoenix Emperor Dynasty, gazed at his opponent with a calm expression. "Still as hard to kill as ever, muscle-head."

Bu Miezhu, the current leader of the giant race, laughed as his blood-red eyes glared at Feng Yang with deep hatred.

"Hmph... You're even harder to kill than me, you flying chicken!"

Suddenly, a massive sword wave was unleashed from Bu Miezhu's blade, rushing toward Feng Yang at incredible speed. But Feng Yang effortlessly dodged the attack. The two clashed once more, their overwhelming power tearing apart the surrounding void as they collided.

On another side of the battlefield, flower-blade slashes filled the space with elegance, but their beauty masked deadly danger. Yong Xuan, the first heavenly general of the Immortal Phoenix Emperor Dynasty, was locked in fierce combat with Tian Ser, the leader of the Heavenly Serpent Tribe. Their movements were graceful yet powerful, and it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand. Sёarᴄh the Nôvel(F)ire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Tian Ser exhaled a deadly three-colored poison mist aimed at Yong Xuan, but Yong Xuan swiftly countered with her flower-blade slashes, each one blooming like a flower in the middle of space. The sheer beauty of the sight drew the gaze of many, though Tian Ser was unfazed. She charged forward with ferocity, and the two clashed again, locked in an intense and balanced struggle.

As the battlefield erupted in brutal violence and the scent of death filled the air, the sounds of phoenix flames and sword waves continued to destroy everything in their path...

Elsewhere on the battlefield, the bodies of various alien races piled up amidst the relentless fighting. The defense lines of Tianyuan World were nearly impenetrable. The 1,000 formation masters from the Fallen Heaven Blood Sect had established formations weakening the enemy, while Feng Yi's newly acquired Heavenly Crossbow Unit, numbering 100 million cultivators at the semi-emperor level, fired devastating spirit arrows that were too fast to be seen. They mercilessly slaughtered anyone within range, coordinating perfectly with the rest of Tianyuan's forces.

Throughout the war, tens of thousands of Immortal Emperors from the alien races fell to the onslaught of the Heavenly Crossbows. With the weakening formations in place and the overwhelming volume of arrows, the enemy could not defend themselves. The corpses of the various alien races stacked up, creating mountains of the dead. Tianyuan's defenses were so strong that they seemed indestructible, and the battle showed no sign of ending anytime soon.

Feng Yi stood aboard a warship, observing the massacre below with cold, detached eyes. She watched the carnage unfold without any visible emotion. Suddenly, a member of the Fallen Heaven Blood Sect appeared beside her, handing her a letter.

"The Sect Master has sent a letter for you."

Feng Yi took the letter and opened it immediately. As she read its contents, her expression remained unchanged, though her eyes betrayed a hint of tension. She spoke in a sharp, clear tone, "Send this message and these images to Xue Ting, Zi Hao, and Chang Tong."

At her command, three figures cloaked in black swiftly emerged from her shadow and sped off toward Xue Ting, Zi Hao, and Chang Tong to deliver the message without delay.

On another battlefield, littered with the bodies of countless alien races, Zi Hao stood in silence amidst the wreckage. Blood and severed limbs surrounded him, the remains of enemies slain with sharp precision. Holding his sword tightly, he called out coldly, "Come out already. You're wasting my time."

With his words, Zi Hao slashed into the void, sending a razor-sharp sword wave slicing through the air, shattering the hidden space where Hei Ying, the current leader of the Shadow Clan, had been lurking. Hei Ying sneered as he emerged, chuckling darkly, "You're quite the dangerous child."

Hei Ying smiled as he glanced toward a shadow speeding toward Zi Hao. The shadow stopped before Zi Hao and relayed information about the blood ants and what Jiang Yun had said earlier. Hei Ying, who had been poised to attack, paused, listening closely from the shadows.

After hearing the full story, Zi Hao fell silent, his face growing serious. He sheathed his sword and spoke calmly, though his voice carried deep concern. "The old problem isn't even resolved, and now there's a new one—one that seems far more dangerous..."

Hei Ying, who had been eavesdropping nearby, was also shocked by what he had heard. His expression shifted immediately, and he began calculating something in his mind. After a moment, he asked coldly, "What you said... is it true?"

The black-clad messenger who had delivered the news to Zi Hao said nothing, simply tossing a photo stone toward Hei Ying. Upon viewing the images within, Hei Ying saw countless blood ants devouring worlds. He fell silent, his once-smiling face turning grim. He pulled out a communication stone, speaking into it before turning to Zi Hao.

"In the future, we may have to work together... boy," Hei Ying murmured softly before disappearing without a trace.

Zi Hao watched him vanish, then turned and walked into the void, heading toward Feng Yi.

At the same time, Xue Ting and Chang Tong received the news about the blood ants as well. Their faces were filled with tension, and without hesitation, they made their way toward Feng Yi to discuss the terrifying situation.

Meanwhile, in the Spirit World, home of the spirit race, a race capable of absorbing others' power, Ling Meng, emperor of the Spirit World, had chosen not to join the attack on Tianyuan World. He did not want his people to die for such petty gains, nor did he wish to be used by the Dao of the universe. But suddenly, his eyes turned outward, his gaze cold and emotionless, and he spoke:

"Evacuate our people from this world. Wake all the ancestors as well."

The guards stood in stunned silence, unsure of what was happening. But then, Ling Meng's voice thundered again.

"Hurry!!!"