UGB Chapter 1794 Rescue Operation!
Chapter 1794 Rescue Operation!
And at this moment...
Some of the lesser demons and demon lords, located at the very edge of this battlefield and possessing the fastest escape speed, were already terrified out of their wits.
They didn't even have the energy to curse the Alliance's ineffective rescue efforts!
All that remained in their hearts was the most primal fear and the desire to survive.
I only regret that my parents didn't give me a few more pairs of wings or flippers.
Just as the shadow of death loomed over all the fleeing people, and despair filled the air...
"stop!"
A roar filled with rage and majesty, like a thunderclap from the heavens, boomed from the distant horizon!
The sound has not yet fallen,
Thousands of streams of light, each a different color but all containing immense demonic power, hurtled through the clouds like a reverse meteor shower, rushing towards us!
In a blink of an eye,
Those streaks of reinforcement light have already traversed the endless void, brazenly intervening in this death zone!
among them,
A Xuan Turtle Clan demon lord, frantically fleeing and carrying a heavy tortoise shell, watched helplessly as a pitch-black chain exuding an aura of death, ignoring spatial distance, approached within ten feet of him!
His soul was terrified, and driven by his survival instinct, he quickly decided to channel all his cultivation into his natal tortoise shell.
A massive, solid tortoise-shell phantom, shimmering with an earthy yellow halo, instantly materialized and stood between him and the chains!
This is his strongest defensive divine ability, enough to withstand a full-force attack from a cultivator of the same level without taking any damage.
however--
boom!
A crisp sound!
The phantom of the tortoise shell, imbued with the formidable defensive power of the Xuan Turtle Clan, made contact with the black chains the instant...
Like porcelain struck by a heavy blow, it couldn't even withstand the impact for a moment before shattering into pieces, with fragments shooting outwards!
When his innate divine power was forcibly shattered, the Xuan Turtle Clan demon lord felt as if he had been severely attacked. His mind was shaken violently, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of spiritual blood containing his primordial power.
An indescribable, intense pain surged from the depths of his soul.
He could clearly feel the rapid loss of his vitality.
"It's over..."
An overwhelming sense of despair washed over him, and he closed his eyes in despair, awaiting his final death.
"So close..."
We were just a hair's breadth away from receiving reinforcements...
Heaven's ways are cruel, yet why have they been so unkind to me?
He could almost hear the tearing sound of chains piercing his body and feel the chilling annihilation of his soul.
boom!
A deafening explosion rang out very close to him, and the violent energy blast sent him flying.
however,
The anticipated complete annihilation of both body and soul did not occur.
"Ok?"
As the aftershocks of the explosion subsided, the demon lord remained bewildered and uncertain.
"I...am not dead yet?"
This thought was like a glimmer of light in the darkness.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view...
It was a tortoise shell radiating a soft yet incredibly tough glow, firmly blocking his way and keeping the deadly black chains at bay!
"Didn't my natal tortoise shell break?"
How could that be…
He was initially bewildered, but then instantly realized what was happening.
"No! This isn't my natal tortoise shell!"
This is……"
He hurriedly looked up and saw a tall, steady figure, exuding an aura of reliability like a mountain, who had appeared between him and the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan Half-Venerable at some point.
They are currently in a standoff!
That figure was all too familiar to him; it was none other than the pillar of his clan—
Elder of the Great Clan, Half-Saint of Wuyang!
"Hahaha!
Heaven has spared me! My ancestors have blessed me!
The clan elder has arrived!
The overwhelming joy of surviving the ordeal instantly dispelled all despair; the demon lord was so excited he almost shouted.
"Having survived this calamity, good fortune is sure to follow!"
"We must exterminate all the scum of the Black Spirit Shark clan!"
at the same time,
Those other powerful demons on the battlefield who weren't immediately killed by the black chains were also on the verge of death...
Energy turtle shells, each emitting a faint glow and in various shapes, appeared out of thin air.
These tortoise shells may appear thin, but they contain the unique and supreme defense of the Xuan Turtle Clan.
The thin black chains that had previously baffled them with all their methods now struck the luminous tortoise shells...
It emitted a metallic clang, and could not advance an inch further!
All the deadly chains that had split off were intercepted by the thousands of tortoise shells that suddenly appeared!
This terrifying defensive capability, characterized by its multifaceted and precise protection, both shocked and reassured all the survivors.
However, none of the demon cultivators present were fools...
They immediately realized that it was a powerful member of the Xuan Turtle Clan who had come to their rescue.
Without hesitation, they frantically channeled their remaining demonic power, transforming it into streaks of light as they desperately fled from the terrifying battlefield that had just been pulled back from the brink of hell.
the other side.
The Xuan Turtle Clan's elder, Wu Yang, a half-saint, had a face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.
His gaze was like a knife, fixed intently on the towering figure standing in the void not far away—
Sea Lizard Clan, Half-Venerable of the Blazing Waves.
He suppressed his raging anger and spoke in an icy voice:
"Lie Tao!"
Doesn't it seem beneath your dignity to treat a junior so cruelly?
This is going too far!
Upon hearing this, Half-Venerable Lie Tao revealed a disdainful sneer, his killing intent growing even more chilling.
"Humph!
Wu Yang, stop pretending to be benevolent here!
A war for the survival of a race is not a dinner party where rules and etiquette apply.
This is a war to the death!
The law of the jungle prevails; it's only natural!
Let's save our breath for that useless nonsense.
"If you want war, then let's fight!"
Hear this!
Wu Yang, the half-venerable, looked even more gloomy.
Immediately.
He said no more, and the thick, earth-yellow demonic power around him erupted like a volcano, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a thousand miles to gather wildly.
"Since that's the case!" Wu Yang's voice became indifferent yet full of authority.
"Then... as you wish!"
The words just fell!
The figure of Wu Yang, the Half-Venerable, suddenly blurred.
In the next instant, he appeared above the Half-Venerable Lie Tao as if by teleportation.
He did not reveal the true form of the Xuan Turtle, but when he threw a punch, the space in front of his fist twisted and condensed into a huge fist imprint as solid as a mountain. With the immense power to crush everything, it smashed down on the head of Half-Venerable Lie Tao!
Wherever the fist imprint passed, the void emitted a deafening roar, as if it could not bear the weight!
"Well done!"
With a wild roar, the Half-Venerable Lie Tao showed no fear. He crossed his arms, and a torrent of black water surged around him, transforming into a ferocious, giant phantom of a sea lizard.
It roared and charged upwards, opening its massive maw as if to devour the mountain-shaped fist imprint!
Rumble——! ! !
Two terrifying beings at the semi-saint level clashed head-on without any fancy moves!
Like two blazing suns colliding violently in the void, unleashing a devastating energy storm!
Blinding light illuminated the dim battlefield, and terrifying energy shockwaves swept outwards like a tsunami.
This once again stirred up towering waves on the already ravaged sea below.
The spatial rifts spread and flickered like black lightning.
For a time,
This airspace was originally a site of one-sided slaughter...
In an instant, it transformed into a forbidden zone of death, so powerful that even ordinary demon lords dared not approach it.
Just as the half-saint realm experts from both sides mobilized, fighting fiercely until the sky darkened and the waves crashed back—
Behind the Black Tiger Shark Clan's camp, the runes on the surface of the chariot that was quietly floating in the middle of the deep sea current suddenly lit up with a faint light.
Inside the tank!
Sha Minghong sat upright on a wide seat carved from millennia-old cold jade, his fingertips lightly touching the air.
A water mirror floating in front of him reflects the fierce scene of the distant battlefield.
Within the water mirror, two imposing figures clashed repeatedly.
Each clash stirred up a thousand undercurrents, causing the blood and qi of the demons with lower cultivation levels to surge.
however!
A faint, yet chilling smile slowly crept onto Sha Minghong's lips.
"very good……
Those rats, who had been hiding their heads and tails, finally couldn't resist anymore.
His murmured voice echoed in the enclosed carriage, carrying a sense of composure as if everything was under control.
Immediately, with a slight thought, the scene in the water mirror changed abruptly—
It was no longer a one-on-one battle, but three blurry yet terrifying figures locked in combat.
Two against one, the one being besieged was none other than a half-saint from the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan.
Sha Minghong's gaze swept over them, his face showing no anger whatsoever, but rather a chilling calmness.
The water mirror shifted again, reflecting another battle scene:
Both were opposing Half-Saints, who joined forces to suppress a powerful member of their own clan. Their Daoist arts roared, and their demonic power surged, churning the deep sea into chaos.
The screen flickered repeatedly.
In most scenarios, the enemy outnumbers us.
It has become commonplace for two half-saints to attack one person together;
Occasionally, a three-on-one decisive victory even occurs.
In several scenes, the alliance of half-saints, led by the Xuan Turtle Clan, acted as if they were in an empty field, indiscriminately slaughtering demon lords and lesser demons—
Because in the face of an absolute disparity in strength, quantity is meaningless.
Below the half-honored, all are but ants.
Ordinary demon lords would crumble at the mere touch.
Not to mention those minor demons with little power, who often didn't even have time to let out a scream before turning to ashes.
This is the overwhelming power of high-end combat forces.
This is also a disadvantage that the Black Tiger Shark Clan currently cannot overcome.
Sha Minghong's gaze swept over each image that flashed rapidly across the water mirror, without surprise or anger, but instead he let out a very soft laugh.
"very good……
It seems that the opposing side's half-saints have all come out in full force.
His gaze seemed to pierce through the water mirror, looking towards the deeper, darker sea beyond the battlefield.
"As for that demon lord of the Xuan Turtle Clan..."
"Right now, they're probably hiding in the shadows, waiting for me to make my move, aren't they?"
He slowly rose to his feet, and a majestic aura emanated from him, making the space inside the carriage seem to freeze.
"Very well, I will grant your wish."
I just hope...
"The power I display later won't give you too much of a 'surprise'."
The whispers faded,
Sha Minghong stepped out of the chariot.
He didn't turn around; with a flick of his wrist, the magnificent and powerful chariot transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into his sleeve.
next moment,
His figure swayed slightly before completely blending into the surrounding darkness and flowing water.
His aura and form vanished without a trace.
···
In a corner of a vast, seemingly endless battlefield filled with the deafening sounds of battle...
At the edge of the void in a certain sea area, the scene was nothing short of apocalyptic.
A vast, boundless shadow enveloped the world; it was not a dark cloud, but a colossal serpent that stretched from heaven to earth!
It dwells in the void, its scales shimmering with a dark metallic luster; its mere existence distorts space itself.
Scattered specks of light were desperately trying to escape from the shadowy area.
That was the escape light generated by the demon cultivator burning his life force.
Like startled fireflies, they scattered in panic.
Even from such a great distance, a disturbing and restless spiritual energy was clearly discernible.
Its origin is that giant python.
It opened its blood-red maw wide.
It was as if a black hole had been torn open in the void.
The terrifying devouring power transformed into an invisible vortex, sweeping out in all directions!
"Do not--!"
A seahorse demon only had time to let out a short, desperate cry.
Its body was uncontrollably enveloped by that invisible force, turning into a stream of light that swept backwards towards the gigantic maw that devoured everything.
Below the void...
Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, those demons with lower cultivation levels who had failed to escape in time were frozen in place, as if gripped by an invisible giant hand.
Immediately, it involuntarily "took flight".
Like all rivers flowing into the sea, they plunge into the abyss of death.
Thousands of miles away,
Those scattered points of light were the demon cultivators who had sensed the danger earlier and were desperately fleeing.
The streaks of light they left behind as they tore through the void
At this moment, it seems more like a last struggle before death approaches.
The giant python coiled in the void, its eyes as large as mountains, flashed with a cruel mockery.
"Run? Dream on!"
The jeers fell,
A strange, purple haze suddenly appeared deep within the python's pupils.
Like ripples, it instantly spread to the entire airspace within sight!
next moment,
A chilling scene unfolded—
All the streaks of light that were fleeing for their lives suddenly stopped, as if time had frozen.
The demon cultivator in the flowing light was completely stiff, unable to move even his fingertips.
The life force within them, as if struck by an ancient cold wave, dimmed rapidly, leaving only a faint spark that could be extinguished at any moment.
Their eyes reflected only endless fear and despair.
That was the mark of life's last struggle in the face of absolute power.
immediately!
These demon cultivators, whose life force had suddenly plummeted and whose vitality had almost vanished, were like puppets with their strings cut, transforming into countless "meteorites" trailing faint tails of light, falling collectively from the sky.
From afar, it formed a poignant yet cruel "meteor shower," a visual feast.
In that moment of utter despair, when the slaughter was about to be completed—
"Humph!"
A cold snort, not particularly loud, yet it was like the first sound of the Heavenly Dao at the beginning of creation.
Suddenly, it resounded throughout this land!
Where the sound passed...
The restless spiritual energy calmed down instantly.
The overwhelming devouring power, sweeping in all directions, collapsed as if it had hit an invisible barrier!
The impending tragedy has suddenly reversed!
The countless meteors falling from the sky suddenly stopped in mid-air.
It felt as if I was being held up by an invisible giant hand.
Even more shocking is...
The life force within those demon cultivators, which was on the verge of extinction, suddenly expanded and ignited as if infused with boundless vitality.
It has become more radiant and dazzling than ever before, like a newly born sun!
Countless demon cultivators who survived the calamity and were reborn from the dead.
Before they could even check their own condition, their gazes were all fixed on the sky above...
That imposing figure that had appeared out of nowhere!
...(End of this chapter)