Cultivating with Top Enlightenment

Chapter 455: Chapter 231: Indelible Merits, Suppressing with the Great Formation_4

They remembered those figures who were fearless of death.

In the scene.

Taoist Baishan was holding back the black giant, occasionally channeling starlight to protect the other living beings of the Martial Realm; otherwise, the staggering difference in numbers would lead to far more casualties for the Martial Realm’s beings.

They could have waited for another wave of support, but the Black Demon Sect’s vanguard had already set their sights on the archipelago a thousand miles away. If left unchecked, it would mean the fall of billions of living beings.

So, they had no choice but to confront the enemy.

"Kill!"

"These bastards are only from a more advanced world at birth. If they were in the Martial Realm, they’d surely be no match for me!"

The beings at these stronghold points kept perishing; they were already seeing red.

Yan Luo punched out, with a black dragon roaring, devouring the heavens and the earth. He laughed wildly at the sky:

"Mere natives, how could you know the glory of the Upper Realm? Meet your destruction!"

His pupils were bloodshot, filled with rage.

At least twenty percent of the vanguard was lost, with a significant part due to the initial surprise attack. But the fearless courage of the Martial Realm’s beings also dragged many vanguard soldiers down with them, though most were exterminated by the Star Profound Light.

Yet, Yan Luo also felt a certain thrill in his heart.

Encountering such strong resistance right upon arriving, he suspected these people must be the essence of this small world. He thought, if he could lead the army to suppress them, it would surely be a significant achievement; perhaps there would be no need for the main army to descend afterward!

At that time, Yan Luo might even be favored by the Sect Leader, becoming a prominent figure in the Black Demon Sect.

Taoist Baishan’s eyes were filled with murderous intent. He invoked the True Profound Seal, intertwined with the Star Profound Light, bursting forth with immense power. In the battle between life and death, he seemed to start comprehending the Divine Techniques truly belonging to him. Though it was of no help to the current battle situation, if he could survive, the benefits would be endless later.

"Natives? Then today, let me show you the fury of the natives!" Taoist Baishan sneered.

Another pillar of starlight condensed.

But the black giant had already become accustomed to such a battle mode. Black dragons roared upwards, magic clouds billowed, blocking it.

But Taoist Baishan was unconcerned, merely sneering coldly.

Yan Luo suddenly looked up, only to see two more pillars of starlight blasting towards them from the horizon. One was slightly weaker, but the other was even more terrifying than the one Taoist Baishan had condensed!

Boom!!

Caught off guard, a vast number of Black Demon Sect cultivators were smashed to pieces, nearly a thousand, including dozens of True Inheritors at the Purple Mansion Realm.

The horrific sight left everyone stunned.

The Black Demon Sect’s vanguard army was incredulous:

"How is this possible??"

They initially thought Taoist Baishan and the others were already the peak of this world, yet now two more terrifying forces had emerged.

In the distance.

Powerful beings of the Martial Realm came in support.

Leading one group were the three sworn brothers, the Thunderstorm Martial Saint, while another group was led by the Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman with several Martial Saints, one of the only three Purple Mansion Realm beings remaining in the Martial Realm today. After being empowered, their strength was extremely terrifying.

These were the Martial Saints nearby.

They could arrive through the connections between the stronghold points, being the first to respond.

Taoist Baishan laughed heartily:

"Snow Woman, you came at just the right time. Quickly help this old Taoist slaughter these black-skinned beasts!"

Many beings of the Martial Realm fell at Yan Luo’s hands, and he was eager to strip him of skin and bones!

The Heavenly Mountain Snow Woman nodded coldly:

"Rest assured, not one of them will escape."

Yan Luo’s heart pounded violently, sensing a terrifying crisis emanating from the silver-haired woman before him like an iceberg. He felt he couldn’t withstand it, highly likely to be besieged.

At this moment.

He looked again at the starlight spread throughout the world, realizing what a grave mistake he had made.

This was possibly an incredible means beyond his imagination.

This small world was not simple!

He vaguely felt as if a pair of stern and cold eyes were watching him, making him shiver all over.

Pillars of Star Profound Light suppressed the vanguard cultivators, with those at the Magic Realm having no resistance.

Almost as the starlight pillar swept them away, he did not hesitate to strike the Mirage Drum, screaming hoarsely:

"Vanguard army, requesting support!"

...

Black Demon Sect.

A silence hung.

The vanguard had been there for some time, yet no information had been returned, everyone knowing what this implied. Everything going smoothly, the unwritten rule meant the vanguard could hunt freely for some time.

Some disciples were anxious, fearing all the benefits would be taken by the vanguard. Those second-generation disciples with strength and background secretly regretted not having secured a spot in the vanguard.

The Black Demon True Monarch sat on his throne in the void, eyes slightly closed.

His fingers rhythmically tapped on his throne’s armrest. He allowed some unwritten rules but would never let them interfere with crucial matters. He had a balance in his mind, silently calculating the vanguard’s arrival time.

Suddenly.

The void echoed with vibrations, and the previously silent Mirage Drum finally resounded.

Messages were transmitted urgently.

"The vanguard army has arrived at World No. 1673, Jiazi. The Magic Realm maintains ninety percent combat power, the Purple Mansion Realm maintains ten to twenty percent combat power!"

"According to the Yuankui Armor detection, this world does not suppress Primordial Spirit Power."

"The vanguard army is preparing to explore the world."

"Encountered native resistance..."

"Vanguard army, requesting support!!!"

It was clear to see.

The earlier messages had been pre-stored in the Mirage Drum, but the last one was very urgent, indicating they had encountered formidable foes.

The Black Demon True Monarch slowly stood, imposing on Demon Mountain:

"Requesting support? Interesting, it’s indeed a small world that severely wounded the Golden Spirit Sect, interesting!"

There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, seemingly mocking the vanguard’s ignorance and overestimation of their abilities.

But more so, he felt anticipation.

A small world like this, when sacrificed to the Mountain and Sea Realm, would yield even greater rewards.

As for the life or death of the vanguard army, he didn’t care. If they dared to court death, they must have the qualification to bear the consequences.

"Did you all hear that?"

The disciples of the expeditionary army shouted in unison:

"Requesting to fight!"

Black Flame True Monarch and True Monarch Ziyun exchanged glances, both having heard the critical information; the small world did not suppress Primordial Spirit Power!

Black Flame True Monarch laughed heartily:

"Please, Sect Leader Sr., wait. I and Junior Sister Ziyun will offer this small world as the foundation for your Void Path Realm!"

The Black Demon True Monarch waved his hand, and the Heaven-Reaching Mirror transformed into a deep vortex, rapidly expanding.

A deep voice echoed through the sky:

"Do not disappoint this Sect Leader!"

In the next moment.

The remaining expeditionary army, led by the two Primordial Spirit True Monarchs, charged forward one after another towards the world passage.

In an instant, the densely packed cultivators on Black Demon Cliff became sparse.

The Black Demon True Monarch’s eyes drifted, lost in thought.

...

Martial Realm.

Ning Qi sensed the world passage surging with powerful auras again, his eyes gradually brightening.

"Along with the previous group of scouts, there are fifty thousand Magic Realm, three thousand Purple Mansion Realm, and two Primordial Spirit True Monarchs? That’s quite the vast endeavor!"

Ning Qi sighed lightly.

If one had to calculate, this power was more than ten times stronger than the invaders of the Ancient Era!

If not for Ning Qi, solely relying on the strategies of the Martial Realm’s Saints, even if those like the Heaven-Slaying Martial Saint hadn’t defected, it would still have been akin to using a mantis’ forelegs to stop a chariot.

"But this way is better, a decisive blow, avoiding a prolonged struggle."

Ning Qi sensed the now half-weakened stability of the world passage, ready and raring to go.

Next.

As long as the beings of the Martial Realm hold out for a period, this battle will reach its most crucial turning point.