853: Chapter Sudden Attack

“Ah—!”

Qian Phantom Feather let out a shriek of shock and anger, his wings vibrating frantically like two giant fans, whipping up a powerful current of air.

The spatial blade light sliced through the entangling vines like a storm, creating a “crackle” sound.

However, under the enhancement of the Power of Wither and Flourish, these vines were exceptionally tough.

The severed parts either regenerated instantly, becoming thicker and tougher as if possessing an immortal body.

Or they withered and exploded instantly, turning into toxic spore dust that spread out, eroding his protective energy and wings.

He felt his body bound by a powerful force, making it increasingly difficult to move, and the ubiquitous erosive power of Wither and Flourish was frantically consuming his strength, leaving him feeling incredibly exhausted.

The battlefield situation reversed instantly due to the strong intervention of Black Demon and White Demon, and the fierce counterattack of Mu Buhua.

The two Monarchs of Ice and Fire were pinned down by the eerie Demon Domain, like wild beasts trapped in a cage, unable to unleash their powerful strength.

Qian Phantom Feather was trapped in the heavy encirclement of the Forest of Death's strangulation, like a fly stuck in a spider web, struggling to no avail.

Mu Buhua finally freed up her hands, and that withered figure erupted with an even more dangerous Aura.

Her gaze swept coldly toward the remaining Gu Aotian, Stone Jing Tian, and those restless Human Race and Yao Race experts!

She would not let any of these people go, but for now, she had to deal with Qian Phantom Feather first!

On that battlefield filled with war and smoke, the scent of blood permeated every inch of the air.

In the sky, Baili Ziyuan moved with agility, holding a uniquely shaped giant scythe. The blade of the scythe glinted with a cold, eerie light, and every swing brought with it a sharp whistling wind.

He was fiercely clashing with Xing Yu, their figures constantly weaving through the flash of blades and swords, sometimes moving rapidly, sometimes standing still in a standoff.

For a time, both sides traded blows, each move fatal, and it was hard to tell who had the upper hand.

Every collision of their weapons sparked brilliantly, as if narrating the intensity and cruelty of this battle.

Below their battlefield, Miles, Constantine, Viktor, Andre, Azure King, Phoenix King, King Wuan Lan Cang, as well as the Eight Great Demon Emperors of the Yao Race, stood in battle formation, collectively facing the majority of the Zerg Protectors and Emperor Realm Experts.

The Great Xia Nine Sovereigns were all imposing, wearing neat battle armor, their eyes firm as they charged at the forefront of the Zerg tide.

The Twelve Round Table Knights held sharp spears, coordinating closely to form a solid line of defense.

The ten War Generals of the Great Bear Country, relying on their burly physiques and powerful strength, rampaged through the Zerg tide.

Like three sharp blades, they fiercely pierced into the Zerg tide, winning valuable time and space for the Alliance army in the rear.

The remaining experts of the Three Great Alliances, some joined forces to form powerful combat groups, coordinating with each other to resist the endless Zerg tide.

Others, relying on their own powerful combat capabilities, engaged in fierce individual confrontations with the Zerg.

The Zerg tide was like surging ocean waves, coming in one wave after another, seemingly endless.

Fortunately, with the help of the Ghost Army, the two Ghost Commanders and several Ghost Generals formed a great deterrent to the Zerg tide, nourished by the countless remnants of Souls on the battlefield.

Under the interference of the Ghost Army, the Zerg tide could not form an effective charge, which gave the warriors of the Three Great Alliances a chance to catch their breath.

“Humans, die!”

On a certain part of the battlefield of the Three Great Alliances, several huge, tiger-like Zerg let out fierce roars, their eyes glinting with greedy light as they opened their bloody maws and lunged at Li Mingxuan.

These Zerg were covered in hard scales, each scale glinting with an eerie light, as if containing endless power.

But before they could get close, Li Mingxuan's eyes hardened. With a flick of his spear, it became like a nimble flood dragon, carrying the Major Achievement Spear Intent and an unstoppable Aura as it pierced through the air.

The spear tip sliced through the air with a sharp whistling sound, directly piercing the skulls of those Zerg experts.

Blood sprayed like a fountain from the Zerg's skulls, scattering onto the battlefield.

“Huff, huff, huff~”

Li Mingxuan panted heavily, sweat soaking through his clothes. He had experienced such fierce battles countless times, each one consuming a massive amount of physical strength and spiritual power.

So much so that he was now standing on a mountain of corpses piled up by Zerg experts; the mountain of corpses was like a small hill, emitting a pungent smell of blood.

Among them were no fewer than dozens of experts comparable to the King Realm, their bodies piled up in disarray, as if telling the tragedy of this battle.

Such scenes were common on this battlefield; every moment, Human Race or Yao Race experts were falling.

Their blood stained the earth red, and their bodies became sacrifices to this war.

“This can't go on, Yue Shan, you—”

Li Mingxuan asked Yue Shan anxiously in his heart, his face filled with deep exhaustion in addition to gravity.

He knew that the situation was currently in a stalemate, and that he was able to persist until now was thanks to Yue Shan's help in restoring his spiritual power, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

The others did not have such help; there were originally some people near him, but in the process of resisting the Zerg tide, three had fallen one after another.

These three were not ordinary Martial Artists; they were King Realm Experts, and even if they had just broken through, they were still King Realm Experts!

One of them was even his friend; during this time, they had Cultivated together, communicated together, and fought together, and their bond was very deep.

Yet they died just a short distance away from him. Even at the moment of death, the other party was willing to self-detonate to kill more Zerg experts.

That loud explosion seemed to detonate in Li Mingxuan's heart, making him feel incomparably sad.

The situation was critical at that time, the danger came so suddenly that he had no time to provide support.

So now he wanted to ask Yue Shan if he could lend him some power; this way, it wouldn't expose the other party, and it could also alleviate the current predicament.

But just as his thought was half-spoken, an attack that looked mysteriously like a star suddenly descended.

The attack emitted a dazzling light, like the brightest star in the night sky, carrying powerful strength and terrifying pressure, falling rapidly toward the direction where Li Mingxuan was.

“What?!”

Li Mingxuan felt a sense of crisis that shot straight to his crown, and he couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

The next moment, Li Mingxuan's exclamation was drowned out by a deafening explosion.

The energy ball that descended from the sky, emitting a destructive starlight, moved faster than anything else, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky.

Carrying a terrifying pressure that locked onto the Soul, it smashed fiercely onto the mountain of Zerg corpses where he stood!