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Chapter 189 - War God Mountain Apocalypse

"Ao Liweiya, that sword of yours is really powerful. They were able to release a large group of experts in an instant. " De Sili ridiculed, De Sili was relaxed. He was hiding in a small mountain village. If he didn't provoke others, he was afraid that nothing would happen to him.

Ao Liweiya said with a dark face, "Lin Feng, I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Lin Feng was startled, he did not expect that would be the one to blame, and he even said that he was sorry.

"I can only take things one step at a time." Lin Feng pretended to sigh and said, "The two of you, I will return to Dragonblood Castle first."

"I'll go too." Ao Liweiya said, "This trouble was caused by me, if anything happens in the Ba Luke Empire, I cannot stay out of it."

"I'll go to your Dragonblood Castle as well. The three of us together will give others a bit more of a deterrent." De Sili laughed.

Lin Feng did not decline. Ao Liweiya and De Sili did want to help Lin Feng protect the Ba Luke Empire, but Lin Feng had a different idea.

Right now, with the strength of Ao Liweiya and his Demigods, they really didn't have the ability to protect themselves in the Yulan continent. If he provoked the Mid God, he might even be annihilated.

The two of them had followed him to Dragonblood Castle, so that he could protect them.

The three of them flew directly towards Dragonblood Castle.

Arctic Icecap.

A white-haired elder dressed in a long blue robe was hovering at the peak of the iceberg. It was the Planar Overseer, 'Huo Dan'.

"Haha, so many experts appeared all of a sudden?" Huo Dan's face was full of smiles.

"Saints, Deities, and I, the Planar Overseer 'Huo Dan', if you wish to head to the Four Higher Planes and the Seven Divine Planes, please hurry to the Arctic Icecap!" Huo Dan's voice resounded in the minds of every single Divine and Divine level cultivator of the Yulan continent Realm.

Many of the experts who had fled to the Yulan continent from the Gebados Planar Prison wished to go to the Higher Planes.

They had been trapped in that vicious prison for far, far too long.

"Second Brother, are you really leaving?" One of them, with a slightly skinny body, said urgently, "Second brother, although we've been trapped in that Planar Prison for over a hundred million years, and I know that you really want to go to other planes, haven't you heard? Ten thousand years ago, something big happened in our hometown. There were many treasures hidden in the Necropolis of the Gods; both divine artifacts and divine sparks! "If we were to go to other planes, we wouldn't have any background, and we wouldn't have any power. Even if we had treasures, they wouldn't even reach us."

The muscular golden-haired expert shook his head. "Third brother, we are already very lucky to be able to escape Gobada. You still want to go to Necropolis of the Gods? Divine sparks and divine artifacts weren't that easy to acquire. Alright, third brother, I'm preparing to go to the Infernal Realm. If you finish this task, you can look for me to go to the Infernal Realm as well. "

The golden-haired expert didn't say anything else, immediately flying towards the north.

The skinny, golden-haired man watched as his second brother left and muttered to himself, "Second brother, just watch. When we meet again, I must be at Highgod."

One figure after another began to fly in the air above the North Sea. Some had Mid God s, some had Demigods s, and many were, of course, Saints.

"Why are there so many?" Amongst this group of experts, there was a golden-haired middle-aged man who wore a long robe and had a solemn expression. Actually, he had only trained for a hundred years, and had just reached the Saint-level.

"Our Yulan continent has so many strong warriors?" The middle-aged man's heart trembled.

He had already seen more than two hundred of them, and in the distance, there were still shadows of people. At the same time, the auras of the experts who flew past his head occasionally caused his heart to tremble.

"This speed …" The middle-aged man was stunned.

A large number of experts flashed past him, disappearing into the northern horizons, each of them at least ten times faster than him. Quite a few Deities flew past him. The middle-aged man could only vaguely sense a figure pass through them.

"Haha, it's been a million years. I'm finally going to the Higher Planes."

"How many years has it been? Haha, I finally got my wish."

Excited voices could be heard in the sky from time to time.

"Over a million years?" Looking at the figures that were ten times faster than him, and perhaps even more, he said, "I, I should first train more in the Yulan continent. The Higher Planes and the Divine Planes are too terrifying."

Not long ago, this middle-aged man just bid farewell to his family and friends and even instructed his juniors to work hard.

O'Brien Empire, War God Mountain.

Fa En was still at the peak of the Saint realm and would not be able to break into the God Realm. And not long ago, Fa En did not know what happened at the Great Botha Levee either. However, when a large number of experts rushed out, Fa En could barely feel the aura of the area around War God Mountain.

"What a terrifying aura." Fa En looked to the south in shock, "The south, what happened?"

"Hai." Fa En cursed.

The Yulan continent was getting more and more chaotic. Even Fa En was tired from holding on to this huge empire.

"Teacher, come back quickly."

The War God wouldn't be able to return from the Necropolis of the Gods for another three months.

After a long time.

"Eldest Brother." It was Castro. He landed in front of Fa En, then said respectfully, "Eldest apprentice-brother, I have information. Lin Feng, Ao Liweiya, and a middle-aged man are battling a bald man at the Great Botha Levee."

The intelligence agents of the O'Brien Empire knew Lin Feng and Ao Liweiya. But he did not know De Sili. This information had been transmitted over at the fastest speed possible.

"Three against one?" Fa En was shocked.

"But according to the intelligence, the Great Botha Levee has shattered." And then, a large number of figures suddenly appeared out of nowhere. The densely packed figures of people instantly disappeared and reappeared at the Great Botha Levee. " When Castro said this, he felt awkward as well.

But in the intelligence reports, this was indeed the description.

"A large number of figures that disappeared in an instant?" Fa En understood in the bottom of his heart that it was difficult for ordinary people to see a Ranker flying at such a high speed. From the looks of it, the Great Botha Levee is surrounded by a large number of Saints! " Fa En did not dare think that there were many Divine level warriors in that group.

After all, reaching the Deity-level was simply too difficult.

"The situation is getting more and more complicated." Fa En was troubled in his heart, "However, I am unable to get involved with these matters. It's better to wait for teacher to come back. "

In the air above O'Brien Empire, a dense group of people suddenly appeared.

The number of people flying in the air actually neared a thousand!

"T-that's …" Many citizens of the imperial capital raised their heads, watching this scene, stupefied. According to their common sense, aside from wind-style magisters, generally speaking, only Saint-level combatants would be able to fly. But right now, there was such a large group of people in the sky.

"They can't be Saints. How can they have so many Saints?"

The citizens of the imperial capital all shook their heads in disbelief. They all believed him to be a wind-style magister.

In the skies, a group of experts was flying through the air, with the leader being a handsome, elegantly dressed youth dressed in a golden robe. Behind him were three experts lined up in a row. And behind them, there was an orderly line of many experts. The hundreds of experts behind them were the weakest of the Prime Saints.

"Is this the biggest empire in the Yulan continent?" The handsome young man laughed wickedly, "You believe that he's from O'Brien?"

"Yes, Master A Dejinsi!" Behind him, a silver-haired old man said respectfully, "This O'Brien probably only trained for five thousand years. I estimate that his true strength should be Demigods. " The silver haired old man's tone was filled with indifference towards O'Brien.

"There's War God Mountain up ahead, right?" The handsome youth stared at the War God Mountain not too far away. There were still many people watching and admiring from the bottom of the War God Mountain. The handsome youth shook his head, "A mere Demigods actually dares to call herself the 'War God'. How arrogant. I find this War God Mountain very unpleasant to look at as well. "

"Great Master A Dejinsi, your subordinate will destroy this mountain for you." A silver-haired youth immediately walked out from behind the handsome youth. Seeing that his Excellency didn't object, the silver-haired youth immediately waved his hand. Instantly, countless natural elemental essences began to gather violently, and the air above the War God Mountain began to rumble.

"What's wrong?" Many of the honorary disciples and personal disciples of War God Mountain felt the sudden change in the elemental essence of the world.

"Hmph." The silver-haired youth laughed coldly.

In the air above War God Mountain, countless wind blades suddenly appeared, forming into the forbidden-level spell, 'Annihilation Tempest'. Accurately speaking, compared to a storm of destruction, each wind blade was a hundred times, a thousand times more powerful. Every single wind blade shone with a faint golden light as countless wind blades descended … "Flee!" A mournful cry rang out from within War God Mountain.

But the wind blades were simply too fast. Even Saints didn't have enough time to flee from them before they were completely drawn in by the overwhelming wind blades.

"CHICHI ~ ~" War God Mountain, whether it was boulders, trees, flowers, grass, or even a human body, under the assault of these countless flashing golden wind blades, was completely minced into pieces. Even Saint-level combatants such as Castro, peak of the ninth rank Bu Lumo and the others …

They only lasted a second or two.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Miserable screams rose and fell one after another.

The Saint-level expert was directly minced into mincemeat.

In just a few seconds.

The War God Mountain, which had been swept away by countless wind blades, had completely disappeared. A terrifying, bottomless pit had appeared atop War God Mountain.

"En, not bad." A satisfied smile appeared on the handsome youth's face.

The silver-haired youth's eyes flashed with a look of joy, and he respectfully bowed, then retreated to the back.

This man was the number one direct disciple of the Martial God — Fa En.

At the same time, the terrified Fa En was flying towards the east from the bottom of the earth at an extremely fast speed.

This time, even though they were missing Lin Feng to enter the Necropolis of the Gods, Fa En and the others had already made it to the ninth floor relying on their own strength.

It was precisely because of the existence of the Pearl of Life that Fa En's body, which had been ground into pieces by the 'Wind Blade', could grow back again.

A look of dissatisfaction flashed in the silver-haired youth's eyes. His body flickered as he prepared to fly downwards. The handsome youth gave him a cold glance. "Come back." The silver-haired youth seemed to have his body controlled, as he hovered there in midair, unable to fly any further.

"For that kid to be able to escape, I, A Dejinsi, am in a good mood today. The handsome youth said with a smile.

"Yes, yes." The silver-haired youth flew back in terror.

"Little guy, when we meet that O'Brien in the future, tell him that I, A Dejinsi, will take over his O'Brien Empire. Let him know, don't call yourself some War God. It makes me feel very uncomfortable listening to you. " The handsome youth's voice resounded in the mind of the fleeing Fa En.