The Han Dynasty, defying the four great powers, had formidable backing. Was the era of the Emperors about to end?
"That is the strategist of the Qiongqi Legion, appointed by the Heavenly Emperor before the legion's expedition. It seems the Heavenly Emperor's judgment remains as sharp as ever. We are no match. Barely entering the court and already commanding an army, leading millions of soldiers, and slaughtering countless foes. Sun Bin's name shall forever be etched in the annals of the Immortal Realm, never to fade!" exclaimed a creature in awe.
Time trickled by, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Sun Bin remained seated on his war chariot, never once taking action, solely issuing commands. As the battlefield contracted, this theater of war was nearing its conclusion!
"Heed my command!"
"Annihilate them all!"
Sun Bin's words echoed, and instantly, the atmosphere across the entire battlefield, including the four corners of the Immortal Realm, became incredibly heavy. "Annihilate them all!" The gravity of these two words proclaimed a fierce challenge to the dominion of the four ancient races that had ruled the Immortal Realm for millennia, perhaps signaling its complete downfall.
"Kill!"
The Qiongqi Legion, numbering a million, had fought for three days and three nights. Only five to six hundred thousand survived. The armies of the four races were significantly depleted. The Blood Pit! This battle, of immense importance in the history of the four races, was not only the beginning of their hegemony but also the coffin that would seal their doom!
How many beings had never witnessed the battle at the end of the冥海 (Ming Hai) era? Its grandeur and ferocity likely paled in comparison to the current conflict. "Kill!" The soldiers of the Qiongqi Legion unleashed their final assault. The elite forces of the four races, below the Immortal Emperor level, were virtually wiped out in this battle.
"The beginning of the Han Dynasty's control over the Immortal Realm!"
Within Danxue Mountain, Shi Yuan gazed upon the gruesome battlefield. A million troops had annihilated tens of millions of the four races' forces. If one legion could achieve such a feat, what terror must the eleven legions of the Han Heavenly Court possess?
"I wonder how the trump card armies of the four races are faring?" Taixu asked nervously. This was the third battlefield, the most fundamental clash of foot soldiers. The core trump cards of the four races were the Sky Guard Hall, the Throne Palace, the Heaven Officials, and the Sky Patrol Army! That battlefield was where the true strength of both sides would be tested.
"Grand Tutor! Deploy the Chaos Battlefield!" Seeing the third battlefield drawing to a close, Yang Hao said softly. This battlefield proved little. The comparison of core forces lay in the chaos, and the decisive battle for survival was in the Heavenly Abyss!
"As you command!"
*Dong~*
A resonant clang echoed from the cauldron in his hand. Instantly, the battlefield projected across the four corners of the Immortal Realm transformed!
The Chaos Battlefield!
A battlefield of Immortal Emperor combat!
This was a battlefield of generals against generals!
The confrontation of the core forces!
"Li Mu!"
"Zhuge Liang!"
"How dare you injure me!"
As the scene shifted, Long Yi, covered in blood, his eyes sharp, shouted. In the Chaos Battlefield, countless Han heroes were slaughtering the four elite armies. The scene was eerily similar to the third battlefield: a massacre! An overwhelming slaughter!
Lian Po! Xue Rengui! Guan Yu! Lu Bu! Jia Fu… the names of heroes known to all beings were now furiously killing the Immortal Emperors of the four races!
These were the falls of Immortal Emperors!
This was the brilliant bloom of Immortal Emperor blood!
"None of you will escape."
"Eight Trigram Array, Suppress!"
Zhuge Liang waved his Five Bird Fan and laughed heartily. With a flip of his hand, he cast down the Eight Trigram Array, enveloping the Immortal Emperor battlefield. However, he did not activate the formation to kill but instead sealed the space, preventing chaos and escape, ensuring not a single Immortal Emperor could flee. This battle was meant to completely obliterate all beings of the four races.
"Kill!"
"Demonic Might Shakes the Heavens!"
*Boom——* With a tremendous roar, within a vast expanse of chaos, an immeasurably large Kunpeng phantom roamed. Lu Bu, wielding his Fang Tian Hua Ji, unleashed unparalleled戟 (ji) energy, flashing with crimson flames, like a forbidden entity hidden within the chaos, striking towards three Sky Patrol Kings.
"Kill!"
Those three Immortal Sky Patrol Kings were not to be outdone. Supreme treasures hovered around them. They roared and unleashed their combined might towards Lu Bu. With a deafening *boom*, the unparalleled戟 energy cleaved the three Sky Patrol Kings in twain. The Kunpeng transformed into a Roc, its wings beating, carrying away the bodies and all the imperial blood of the three Immortal Emperors.
"Hiss!" Countless beings gasped in shock. Ape Ancestor, Taixu, and the others were speechless. The spectacle was too overwhelming. Those were the Sky Patrol Kings of the Sky Patrol Army, three Immortal Emperors, annihilated in a single strike!
How arduous was it for a being to attain the Dao, and even more so to become an Immortal, a prodigy within the entire Immortal Realm! Yet now, under General Lu Bu's戟, three Immortals were utterly destroyed!
At this moment, a deafening *boom* drew the gaze of all watching beings. The scene shifted, revealing Zhang Sanfeng. This human Immortal Emperor who had suppressed the Hundred Refinements Heavenly Court was conferred the title of True Master of Han Daoism for his merits, presiding over Daoism. Zhang Sanfeng, with a gentle smile, seemed to be leisurely strolling through the chaos, not engaged in a bloody battle. With a wave of his hand, a punch shattered the chaotic space, forcing out three Throne Kings hidden within the chaos. These three Throne Kings were now covered in blood, a stark contrast to Zhang Sanfeng. Though engaged in the same fierce battle, the three Immortal Emperors struggled as if in a sea of blood, while Zhang Sanfeng remained unstained, his blood untouched. With a casual punch, he unleashed world-ending power. Su Dan Novel Network.
Within the chaos, the three Throne Kings held their battle weapons before their mouths, their bodies transforming into the Nine Nether Pheasant. Countless heads roared furiously, unleashing a torrent of primordial spirit attacks towards Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng's eyes shifted, and the Yin-Yang fish circulated, absorbing everything. As Zhang Sanfeng's fists moved, primordial spirit attacks erupted from another angle, directly targeting the three Throne Kings. Their own attacks were turned back against them, filling them with dread. With several resounding *bangs*, the heads on the tails of the three Throne Kings all exploded, and they were sent flying hundreds of feet. If not for the space being locked down by Zhuge Liang, they would have shattered billions of miles of space. Zhang Sanfeng smiled faintly, his fists open, his steps light. The swirling fist shadows were gentle, yet they exploded with terrifying power in the chaos, tearing everything apart.
"Kill!"
In another part of the battlefield, two heroes fought closely. Yang Zaixing, holding his spear, either killed his enemies with each strike or left them half-dead. With thunderous roars, Pei Yuanqing moved his dual hammers, exciting and inspiring countless onlookers. At such a young age, to reach such a high realm, what monstrous talent! These were the idols they pursued.