335: Chapter 333 Six against three, all-out war begins

The moment the Void Realm rift slammed shut, six ancient, long-dormant auras of Void Refining Divine Lords, like a mountain torrent overturning the Nine Heavens, poured violently across the entire void.

There was no wasted breath, no pre-battle standoff, and not even a need for a glance.

The repression of being trapped in the snowfields for eternity, the fury of being imprisoned for countless years, and the obsession to protect their homeland exploded at this very moment.

The Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain was the first to move!

He transformed into a grey shadow, not moving in a straight line, but stepping repeatedly through the Void Realm. His figure twisted and flashed instantaneously in mid-air, layering afterimage upon afterimage across the sky, so fast that space itself could not capture his trajectory.

Before the thousands of afterimages could land, his true form had already appeared eerily at the lethal position above Ming Luo's head.

The next instant, a blazing light flared in his palm!

It was not ordinary flame, but the grey-white aurora of the Origin of Cangwu Divine Fire.

Once the Divine Fire emerged, the surrounding Void Realm was instantly dissolved by the high temperature, burning dense, pitch-black holes out of thin air. The edges of these holes were wreathed in crackling grey-white arcs of electricity, and even the barriers of space were carbonizing and disintegrating madly.

Ming Luo reacted with extreme speed, remaining calm in the face of danger, and his arms spun rapidly in a circle.

Rolling black mist erupted from his palms, condensing into a thick black shield in front of him, tightly protecting his vital points.

Boom—!

The grey-white Divine Fire slammed violently against the black shield, and a piercing, corrosive hiss instantly tore through the Void Realm.

The black mist barrier dissolved and was perforated at a speed visible to the naked eye. A hideous hole instantly pierced through the shield surface, and the terrifying fiery force surged straight toward Ming Luo's chest through the breach.

Ming Luo's body shook violently, his blood energy surging, and he was forced back several thousand meters by this single strike.

The Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain did not give him a moment to breathe. Following the fire, he waved his hands repeatedly, and dozens of grey-white Divine Fire balls took shape in mid-air. Like falling stars, they densely locked down every angle of Ming Luo's evasion, crushing down in layer upon layer.

Wherever the Divine Fire passed, the Void Realm collapsed inch by inch, and the temperature of the entire battlefield soared to the extreme.

Ming Luo retreated while condensing his shield to block; the black protective shield shattered, reformed, and shattered again in succession.

In just a few breaths, the shield was riddled with holes. His expression turned cold rapidly, and a trace of gravity finally appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Just as the Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain was relentlessly entangling Ming Luo, the entire battlefield was suddenly enveloped by a golden light screen.

The Supreme Elder of Taixu Grotto-Heaven hovered high in the sky, his hands forming complex hand seals, while a massive golden Formation Plate slowly rotated above his head.

As the formation patterns flowed, thousands of golden pillars of light descended from the sky, like a torrential downpour of swords, densely covering the entire Void Realm.

This Formation did not distinguish between friend and foe, covering the entire area and completely sealing off all retreat paths and evasion space for the three external enemies!

Seeing this, the Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain cursed, "Old fox," his figure twisting and dodging to the extreme, narrowly avoiding the incoming pillars of light.

Below, a rough curse rang out from the Hall Master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons. He simply chose not to dodge, his pitch-black scales suddenly tightening as he hard-tanked the bombardment of several golden light beams.

His scales were instantly scorched with patches of char, with green smoke rising, but it could not force him back a single step.

The most bedraggled of them all was the White-Robed Woman.

Her movement technique was extremely ghostly, shuttling rapidly through the gaps in the dense pillars of light, leaving afterimages everywhere. However, the pillars of light from the Taixu Formation Plate rotated faster and denser, with an ever-widening coverage, leaving her no space to land at all.

Several golden beams grazed her skirt and hair, instantly burning charred holes, and strands of her hair were scorched directly into fly ash.

The White-Robed Woman's expression turned completely cold. Gritting her teeth, she forcibly elevated her figure, wishing to break through the coverage of the Formation.

But the moment she moved, the Supreme Elder of Taixu Grotto-Heaven curled his fingertips slightly, and the rotation speed of the Formation Plate suddenly tripled!

Swish, swish, swish—!

Countless golden pillars of light crisscrossed, weaving into an airtight web of death, tightly trapping her in the core area, making it difficult to advance or retreat.

High above, the First Palace Master of Star Palace silently raised his hand.

A vast phantom of the starry sky unfurled above his head, and specks of starlight power descended, transforming into thousands of silver-white threads as thin as hair, silently wrapping toward the three external enemies.

The star threads were extremely thin, yet terrifyingly tough; once they entangled the limbs and Meridians, they immediately tightened and locked down.

Ming Luo, the White-Robed Woman, and the Red-Robed Man all paused simultaneously.

Their speed, movement techniques, and hand-sealing rhythm were all forcibly slowed by the power of the stars. Their entire bodies felt as if they were trapped in a quagmire, their movements becoming extremely sluggish.

The three of them immediately channeled their Qi to break the star threads, but the threads regenerated after breaking, wrapping around them in layers, binding them tightly, making it impossible to shake them off completely.

The battle situation was completely revitalized by the six Divine Lords!

Taking advantage of this opening, the true form of the Hall Master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons erupted!

With a thunderous boom, his body suddenly expanded to over a thousand zhang, transforming into a pitch-black ancient flood dragon.

Covered in iron armor with razor-sharp scales, his crimson vertical pupils were cold and bloodthirsty. His massive body spanned the Void Realm like a black mountain range bridging heaven and earth, the sense of oppression suffocating.

The old flood dragon opened his massive maw, and a pitch-black beam of destructive light erupted, tearing through the sky and blasting straight at the Red-Robed Man!

The Red-Robed Man dared not underestimate him. Blood-colored Qi surged into the sky, and his body expanded violently, transforming into a hideous and terrifying blood-colored Vicious Beast. With fangs and claws gleaming with cold light, he met the attack head-on.

The two giant beasts collided with a boom in the center of the Void Realm!

Claws tore through flesh, and fangs crushed scales, as blood-colored and pitch-black Qi clashed madly.

The Void Realm collapsed layer by layer in the fierce collisions, waves of Chaos Qi surged and swept through, and essence blood splattered across the sky. Every clash carried the terrifying force to crush mountains and rivers.

The two fought relentlessly, neither giving an inch, their wounds accumulating rapidly, yet they fought more and more fiercely.

Meanwhile, the most eerie killing move of the battlefield remained hidden in the shadows.

The Valley Master of Samsara Valley had completely vanished.

It was not a high-speed escape, but a complete annihilation of his aura and concealment of his form, blending into the cracks of the Void Realm, leaving no trace whatsoever.

The three external enemies poured all their Divine Sense to sweep the surroundings, but could not capture a single ripple, their minds constantly kept on edge by an invisible sense of crisis.

It is easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow.

They were suppressed from the front and locked onto from the shadows, completely trapped in a passive, dead-end situation.

The White-Robed Woman was the first to be driven to a mental breakdown.

Withstanding the golden light filling the sky, ignoring the burns on her Physical Body, she forcibly tanked several light pillars with her shoulder, using the impact's inertia to violently charge out of the core blockade of the Formation.

Her clothes were tattered, her shoulder was a bloody mess, and her injuries instantly worsened significantly.

But just as she broke out of the encirclement, she was met head-on with grey-white Divine Fire filling the sky!

The Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain had already circled to her blind spot, waiting for a long time.

As his hands flew, balls of Divine Fire locked down all evasion directions, pressing down upon her head in a dense Formation.

The White-Robed Woman's pupils shrank, and she desperately channeled her movement technique to dodge to the limit, barely avoiding the lethal burns, but she could not avoid the close-range heavy attack.

The next instant, the true form of the Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain arrived instantaneously, and with a palm carrying heaven-burning heat, he slammed it violently onto her shoulder.

Bang!

The loud noise shook the Void Realm. The White-Robed Woman was struck as if by a heavy blow, her figure flying backward for tens of thousands of zhang, crashing through several layers of spatial barriers in succession. A mouthful of blood sprayed across the sky, and her aura instantly withered by more than half.

On the other side, Ming Luo was completely trapped in a dead-end encirclement.

He had just shaken off the entanglement of the Cangwu Divine Fire when an imperceptible ripple suddenly appeared in the Void Realm behind him.

The Valley Master of Samsara Valley appeared silently, and with one palm, he quietly imprinted it onto his back!

This strike had no earth-shaking power, but it carried the eerie and unfathomable power of Reincarnation, instantly invading his Meridians and Divine Soul.

Ming Luo's body went stiff, his mind went blank for an instant, a moment of confusion appeared in his eyes, and all his movements and the circulation of his Qi stopped abruptly.

It was this short moment of stiffness that the old flood dragon of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons seized as the opportunity of a thousand years!

The thousand-zhang dragon tail swept across heaven and earth, slamming into Ming Luo's side with the massive force to crush everything. At the same time, his massive maw opened wide, biting tightly onto his left arm, sharp dragon teeth directly tearing through flesh and crushing bone.

"Ah—!"

Ming Luo let out a shrill scream, the intense pain breaking through the Reincarnation restraint.

In his fury, he forcibly shook open the dragon's maw. His left arm was a bloody mess, muscles and bones shattered, blood gushing like a fountain; the entire arm was completely ruined.

He retreated rapidly, forcibly stabilizing his figure. Beneath the calmness in his eyes, a hard-to-hide despair finally surged.

Alone, fighting against two Void Refining Divine Lords, he was already unable to hold on.

On the other side, the fight between the Red-Robed Vicious Beast and the old flood dragon had also completely distinguished the winner from the loser.

The blood-colored Vicious Beast was monstrously fierce, but ultimately inferior to the old flood dragon's combat experience accumulated over eternity.

Every strike of the old flood dragon accurately locked onto vital points, avoiding the enemy's sharpness and attacking their weaknesses. As he maneuvered, he constantly added to the injuries.

The Vicious Beast's body was covered in wounds deep enough to see the bone, his blood energy rapidly declining, his movements becoming increasingly sluggish, and the signs of defeat were fully apparent.

At this point, the three external enemies were in a full-scale rout!

The White-Robed Woman was covered in severe injuries, suppressed by the triple pressure of the Divine Fire, Formation light, and star threads, in a wretched state; Ming Luo had lost an arm, his combat power had plummeted, and he was trapped in an encirclement; the Red-Robed Vicious Beast was retreating step by step, on the verge of defeat.

The three of them knew that continuing to fight would only lead to the demise of all of them. Almost simultaneously, they fought desperately to break out, abandoning the struggle and moving rapidly toward each other's positions.

The three tattered figures gathered instantly, standing back-to-back, bathed in blood, their auras chaotic, their eyes vigilant to the extreme.

They wanted to retreat, they wanted to escape!

But would the six Void Refining Divine Lords give them even a shred of a chance?

The Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain had Divine Fire filling the sky, sealing off the retreat path behind; the Supreme Elder of Taixu Grotto-Heaven had the Formation Plate hovering high, with golden light locking down all evasion space; the Palace Master of Star Palace had star threads surging, tightly binding the trio's Meridians and movements;

The old flood dragon of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons coiled in the Void Realm, with monstrous Evil Qi; the Valley Master of Samsara Valley was hidden in the shadows, with killing intent lying in wait; the Founder of the God-Forging Sect had not yet made a move, but the terrifying Spiritual Pressure fully unleashed around him, like an ancient divine mountain suppressing the entire field, sealed the trio's last shred of possibility for breaking out.

The Hall Master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons shed his dragon form and returned to human form, covered in bloody wounds yet still exuding a menacing Evil Qi, appearing even more ferocious than the three external enemies.

The Supreme Elder of Cangwu Divine Mountain stepped forward slowly, baring his teeth in a cold, chilling smile, his voice echoing in the Void Realm: "Run? Keep running!"

The White-Robed Woman was bloodless, her body trembling slightly, having long since lost any of her previous composure.

Ming Luo gritted his teeth in silence, the despair in the depths of his eyes growing ever heavier.

The Red-Robed Man breathed heavily, blood constantly seeping from the wound on his chest, with less than thirty percent of his combat power remaining.

The six Void Refining Divine Lords approached step by step, the encirclement tightening.

The Void Realm shattered incessantly, Chaos surged wildly, and a killing intent, repressed to the extreme, enveloped heaven and earth.

In this epic battle of six against three, the outcome was decided; the final kill was imminent!