Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 882: Chapter 470: Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, Dark Blood Race!

[Warning: Once the Battle of the Planes begins, it cannot be stopped midway. If the world falls, it will lead to unimaginable severe consequences!]

[Do you wish to continue to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms?]

A series of warning sounds echoed in Lu Yuan’s ears.

But Lu Yuan did not hesitate and immediately chose to confirm.

In the next moment.

His consciousness soared rapidly, breaking through the world barrier almost instantly, reaching an unfamiliar region.

This region was vast and boundless, beyond sight.

Looking around.

This place was like a brilliant sea of stars, filled with countless world planes as tiny as specks of dust.

The number of world planes here was as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, almost infinite and uncountable.

Almost with every breath.

A large number of world planes would vanish like bubbles, like fleeting fireworks, gloriously blooming and then eternally returning to darkness.

"Is this the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms?"

Lu Yuan looked at the fireworks filling the sky, involuntarily taking a deep breath.

Because this scene seemed beautiful and dreamy.

But in reality.

Every firework was the last radiance of a world plane, formed from the blood and lives of countless beings.

Moreover, in his perception.

This vast sea of stars was filled with numerous powerful Divine Thoughts.

Some Divine Thoughts were as blazing as the sun, so intense that even across endless distances, Lu Yuan felt his consciousness was about to be scorched.

Other Divine Thoughts were as eternal and immortal as ancient heavens, and their sacred and majestic aura was enough to make Ancient Emperors bow in worship.

Clearly.

These powerful gods were Tenth Rank Main Gods, who had condensed their Original Divine Format.

They stood high above, overlooking myriad planes, releasing their aura without restraint, fearing no threat.

As for those Ancient Emperors, they tread carefully, as if walking on thin ice, not daring to be ostentatious here for fear of attracting the attention of other beings.

Meanwhile, deep within the vast sea of stars, strong fluctuations occasionally erupted.

This was an Immortal Strong Person at the Demigod Level, engaging in a battle to the death, initiating a Divine War of Life and Death.

Wherever the aftermath passed.

Some lower-level world planes, as fragile as paper, would instantly annihilate into the starry sea.

But this Demigod battle did not last long.

Perhaps their confrontation angered a Tenth Rank Main God, and an irresistible divine pressure suddenly descended from the heavens, causing myriad planes to tremble.

In the next moment.

The life auras of the two Demigods disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

However, all Emperor-level Strong Persons who sensed this were scared out of their wits, not daring to even breathe deeply, lest they incur displeasure.

This is the supreme mighty power of the Tenth Rank Main God.

In a single thought, they could instantly erase two Immortal Strong People!

For such supreme existences.

Those Ancient Emperors are probably no different from ants.

"The Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms is indeed treacherous. If you anger some taboo existences, even Immortal Demigods will face a bleak demise."

Lu Yuan sighed.

In the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, both sides are measured by world planes or Immortal Divine Countries.

But there are also some strong individuals who, driven mad, do not hesitate to descend personally and start a war in the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms.

However, those who dare to fight fiercely here either want to perish together with their opponent or have extreme confidence in their own strength.

Otherwise, offending some taboo existence might mean they won’t even know how they died.

"Compared to God Level existences, my current power is too weak to set foot in the core area of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms."

"However, I can use this as a springboard to open portal channels, letting the Barbaric World wage war against other Dark Planes."

Lu Yuan could see that the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms was extremely unique, filled with a large number of Divine Laws that could effectively weaken the erosion of Dark Origin.

And on the other side of the outer battlefield, it was shrouded in eternal darkness.

In the endless darkness, countless grey particles floated in the air.

But if you look closely, those seemingly small particles are actually dark world planes.

However, the laws here can suppress most of the power of the Dark Origin, so those dark planes appear greyish.

[Warning! You have been targeted by a certain dark creature, and the other party has activated the planar channel!]

[Warning! Your Seven-Star Wilderness World is being eroded by mysterious forces!]

[Warning! A large number of dark alien races have invaded the Barbaric World, please respond immediately!]

Just as Lu Yuan was still searching for the attack target, a piercing, urgent alert suddenly echoed in his ears.

Without any warning, a planar war had begun!

"Have dark creatures already launched an attack on me first?"

Lu Yuan raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised, but not overly panicked. Instead, there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"So be it, let me see what the power of those dark planes is like."

His eyes flickered, and he immediately split off a wisp of divine thought to descend upon the Barbaric World.

Inside the Seven-Star Wilderness World.

Accompanied by a massive ’crack.’

The originally azure and clear sky suddenly shattered like a mirror.

Cracks spread across the void, with a large amount of blood gushing out violently from the gaps, spreading in all directions.

In an instant.

The world underwent a dramatic change, a sea of blood surging to the sky.

All the barbaric strong persons’ expressions changed slightly as they looked up in horror, discovering the sky cracked open like a mouth.

And countless blood gushed from it, transforming the sky into a sea of blood almost instantly.

This sea of blood boiled and churned like boiling water, exuding a strong, pungent bloody smell.

And at the end of the sea of blood, numerous humanoid creatures gathered, like a rolling blood-colored torrent, quickly sweeping towards the Barbaric World.

They were thin, pale, with two sharp fangs in their mouths, and a pair of blood-colored wings on their backs.

Their scarlet eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty glow, as if they couldn’t wait to tear all enemies to shreds!

"Are these the strong persons of the Dark Blood Race?"

Seeing these blood-colored creatures, a flash of inspiration passed through Lu Yuan’s mind, finally understanding why he was suddenly being targeted.

The Dark Blood Race was notorious for their cruelty and ferocity, one of the most infamous dark alien races in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

After defeating enemies, they wouldn’t kill them immediately.

Instead, they would imprison them and torture them with various inhumane methods.

Then they would use the enemies’ blood and pain to please the Blood God they worship!

"The Dark Blood Race and the Blood God Church both worship the Blood God."

"When I subdued Shi Tao, I refined a trace of the Blood God’s power, it seems that’s why the Dark Blood Race suddenly attacked the Barbaric World."

Lu Yuan murmured to himself, instantly grasping the cause and effect.

Immediately after.

His divine thought merged with the Celestial Dao Incarnation, temporarily taking control of this world.

"The planar war has begun, quickly engage in the battle!"

"We obey the decree of the Celestial Emperor!"

Upon receiving the orders, Ji Chen and others dared not delay, immediately taking action.

Under their command.

The Xuanyuan Clan, Shennong Clan, Jiu Li Clan, and Gao Yang Clan among the ancient clans swiftly entered a state of war.

Before long.

War drums sounded, and warships ascended to the sky.

Countless strong persons from the clans soared into the sky, transforming into rainbow lights, surrounding and killing the blood race strong persons.

However, before they could get close.

The overwhelming sea of blood suddenly surged into a tsunami, many clan strong persons did not react in time, being swept into it and instantly turned into a pool of blood.

"Everyone be careful, this sea of blood is extremely strange and can corrode everything, do not approach recklessly!"

Seeing this scene, Ji Chen’s face was grim, his hands forming seals, and a sharp sword light shot up into the sky, cleaving that mighty tsunami in two.

This sword was none other than his life-bound Emperor’s Weapon, the Xuanyuan Sword!

In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor gathered the world’s immortal gold divine materials, and with the strength of many, forged an unparalleled divine weapon.

This sword is unmatched in slaughter, incredibly sharp.

Reputed as the first offensive Emperor’s Weapon in this world.

However, the previous Xuanyuan Sword already returned to the Dao with Lu Yuan and vanished into the River of Time.

And this Xuanyuan Sword here, Ji Chen had spent countless resources and effort, collecting Emperor’s Weapon Dao Marks everywhere, finally managing to forge it anew!