66: A civilization of time travelers! Danger!

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled.

It seemed he had bet correctly.

The Eternal Continent's strength completely crushed the Chaotic Continent.

Underworld Song, who probably couldn't even rank in the top hundred on the Eternal Continent, could have one of his subordinates sweep through them here!

It was too outrageous!

If Underworld Song discovered the Transmigrator camp, a single glance would likely wipe out the Transmigrators.

Lu Chen didn't want it to end so quickly.

The rewards for settling now would be too little. Although the two Chosen Ones had already contributed thousands of energy, it was still too little.

Lu Chen had already prepared to intervene, preventing the Chaotic Continent from being directly destroyed.

Claude, along with the remaining Grand Magisters, Magisters, and numerous Archmages, felt as if they had received a great pardon upon hearing Nolan's command. Disregarding all decorum, they cast Flash and Levitation spells, or even crawled in a desperate and undignified manner, retreating frantically towards the Magic Academy.

However, not all mages chose to flee in humiliation!

A small group of hot-blooded mages, looking at the tragic corpses of their comrades, felt their rage and sense of shame overwhelm their survival instincts.

"For the glory of humanity! For the dignity of magic!!" They let out desperate and tragic roars, no longer chanting offensive or defensive spells, but directly reversing their magical circuits and igniting their magical Origin!

Violent magic instantly erupted from their bodies, their forms resembling exploding furnaces, emitting dazzling light and destructive fluctuations—they intended to self-destruct and perish with the enemy!

"Ignorant." Ming Jian's figure appeared like a ghost among these mages rushing to their deaths.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Fast! It was still so fast that it was impossible to react! The sword light was like leaping lightning of death, precisely slicing across the necks or core magic sources of every mage who was in the process of self-destructing.

The violent magic instantly went out of control, not even allowing them to complete their self-destruction!

The determination in these mages' eyes turned hollow as their bodies softly collapsed.

Under Ming Jian's sword, these noble and powerful mages were harvested as easily as weeds by the roadside.

"A disgrace! This is an utter humiliation!" A thunderous roar exploded in the air!

The speaker was another pillar of the Human Alliance—the leader of the Gryphon Warrior Regiment, the legendary warrior Balque, known as "Iron Wall"!

He was covered in thick plate armor inscribed with complex defensive runes, and the terrifying two-handed greatsword in his hand was wreathed in magical radiance.

"I said it long ago! Mages are completely unreliable! To deal with these melee lunatics who are weapons from head to toe, we true warriors are needed!"

Balque looked at the mages' rout with disdain and contempt.

"All units! For the Alliance! For the dignity of humanity!" Balque raised his greatsword, gleaming with magical runes, his voice booming like a war drum, "Kill—!"

"Kill!!!" The Gryphon Warriors, who could no longer hold back, suddenly pulled down the visors of their gryphon helmets and leaped onto their loyal aerial companions!

Thousands of strong Royal Gryphons simultaneously flapped their massive wings, stirring up violent currents, and like a golden torrent of steel, they plunged down, obscuring the sky, towards the lone figure on the battlefield—Ming Jian!

Their spears and battle axes gleamed with battle Qi and enchanted light, their momentum terrifying!

Facing this surging torrent of steel, Ming Jian's eyes showed no fluctuations, only focus.

He slightly adjusted his breathing, sinking his center of gravity, and all his power instantly condensed into the longsword in his hand.

"Piercing Silence!"

Swish!

It was still that pure, elusive, and lightning-fast sword strike! Its target was a Gryphon Knight charging at the very front!

Clang!

A piercing clang of metal! The sword tip accurately struck the thickest part of the knight's chest plate! However, this time, the expected penetration did not occur! The knight merely grunted, thrown into several aerial somersaults along with his gryphon by the immense impact. A deep dent and fine cracks appeared on his chest plate, yet he had actually withstood this fatal blow! Commander Balque's meticulously crafted enchanted plate armor, combined with the knight's own formidable Soul Transformation Realm battle Qi defense, was far more resilient than a mage's shield!

Seeing this, Commander Balque felt a slight relief in his heart, then loudly shouted, "Form ranks! Shield wall!!"

The well-trained Gryphon Warriors reacted extremely quickly, the remaining nearly three hundred knights swiftly closing ranks, their distance precise to a single body-width.

They simultaneously raised the massive tower shields on their left arms, also inscribed with defensive runes! Hum! The runes on the shields instantly lit up, echoing and connecting with each other, and an enormous, translucent magical energy shield, radiating a rock-like heavy luster, instantly formed in front of the Gryphon Knight Regiment, like a Wall of Sighs spanning the sky!

Ming Jian's figure once again turned into an afterimage!

"Piercing Silence!"

The sword tip, carrying even greater power, fiercely stabbed into the center of the gigantic energy shield!

Clang!!!

This time, the sound of impact was as muffled as a great bell! The enormous energy shield trembled violently, ripples surging madly, and the thousand warriors of the entire Gryphon Knight Regiment, along with their mounts, seemed to be struck by an invisible giant hammer, uniformly forced to slide back half a step in the air! But! That combined defensive shield wall, formed by the battle Qi of a thousand Soul Transformation Realm warriors and top-tier enchanted shields, still stubbornly resisted this sword strike! The sword tip only penetrated less than an inch into the shield surface before being firmly stuck by the immense power, unable to advance further!

Ming Jian's eyes narrowed slightly. His greatest strength was not offensive power, but the speed of breaking through individual defenses.

Commander Balque's heart settled, filled with wild joy! "Haha! It's blocked! It seems you barbarians from another land are nothing special after all! Prepare! Change to attack formation! Crush him!!!"

A more violent, more domineering voice resounded across the battlefield, carrying a hint of impatience:

"Second Brother, what are you dawdling for? Watch me!"

Before he finished speaking, a burly man, three meters tall like a small giant, appeared in front of Ming Jian. He was Ming Jian's younger brother—Nether Blade!

The monstrous greatblade in his hand, wreathed in dense black Devilish Qi, was suddenly raised high!

"Demonic Prison Slash!"

Boom!!!

With an earth-shattering roar, the demonic blade in Nether Blade's hand instantly expanded! Endless Devilish Qi soared into the sky, stirring the winds and clouds, forming a terrifying hundred-meter-long phantom of a demonic blade! Black demonic flames burned on the blade, emitting an aura of ultimate destruction! There was no fancy footwork, only pure, extreme violence!

Nether Blade's arm muscles bulged, veins throbbing, as he savagely slashed this world-destroying blow towards the gigantic magic shield wall that had just withstood Ming Jian's stab!

"What?!" Commander Balque's smile instantly froze, replaced by boundless horror!

He felt the terrifying power emanating from the blade, enough to tear his very Soul apart!

Rumble—!!!!

Like a collapsing mountain! The hundred-zhang demonic blade fiercely struck the energy shield! The combined defense, which gathered the full strength of a thousand Gryphon Warriors, completely shattered after holding out for less than a second!

The violent Devilish Qi shockwave swept out like a tsunami, scattering the Gryphon Warriors behind the shield wall, sending men and gryphons tumbling!

Many warriors were directly shaken, spitting blood, their muscles torn and bones broken!

The moment the shield broke, that deadly silver lightning flashed again!

"Piercing Silence!"

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

Ming Jian's figure moved through the collapsing Gryphon formation as if entering an unmanned territory! Without the enhancement of the combined defense, a single warrior's armor appeared so fragile before the Piercing Silence sword strike!

Each flash of sword light precisely claimed the lives of several, even dozens, of Gryphon Warriors! In an instant, blood splattered across the sky like a downpour, severed limbs mixed with shattered armor and gryphon feathers raining down! In just a few breaths, the three-hundred-strong Gryphon Warrior Regiment was almost completely annihilated!

"No—!!!" Commander Balque let out a heart-wrenching roar. The elite legion he had spent twenty years building, pouring in countless resources and enduring countless bloody battles, was so easily torn apart and slaughtered like paper toys before these two monsters!

"You curs! Prepare to die!" Balque's eyes turned completely red, disregarding life and death! His Gryphon King let out a mournful cry, sensing its master's suicidal determination!

Balque's entire body erupted with the brilliant battle Qi of a Mahayana Realm warrior, like burning flames!

He tightly gripped the ignited legendary greatsword "Purgatory Flame," and man and mount transformed into a resolute flaming meteor, charging fiercely towards Nether Blade, who had just retracted his massive demonic blade!

This was his ultimate strike, burning his life, his battle Soul, and everything, its power capable of splitting mountains!

Facing this suicidal charge, Nether Blade merely glanced coldly, a mocking look in his eyes, and with a single hand on his blade, casually slashed!

Clang!

A deafening crash!

The flames burning on the Purgatory Flame greatsword were extinguished with a single slash! Commander Balque's strike, which condensed his lifelong power, was like hitting an unshakeable divine mountain!

His arms trembled violently, his tiger's mouth instantly split open, bleeding profusely! The legendary greatsword "Purgatory Flame," which had accompanied him through many battles, broke into two with a mournful cry! And Nether Blade's terrifying blade, its momentum undiminished, cut through an enigmatic trajectory!

Pfft!

A thin line of blood extended from Balque's neck to his shoulder.

Commander Balque, along with his powerful Gryphon King, silently split into two halves from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground!

Both were in the Mahayana Realm, yet the difference in individual power and life-level between a warrior of the magic system and a Cultivator of the cultivation system was so vast, so despairingly disparate!

Underworld Song looked at the spatial passage in the sky and said in a deep voice, "There's no time left. The passage is closing little by little, ten hours at most!! I just used my Divine Sense to cover this continent; it's not large! Nether Sword! Nether Blade! Ming Chui (Nether Hammer)! Ming Quan (Nether Fist)... you all go to other parts of the continent, finish this quickly, and destroy all life!"

"Yes! Big Brother!!" No sooner had he spoken than nine golden lights flew towards the Elf Race, Dwarf Race, Dragon Clan, Centaur Race, and Orcs across the continent.

Underworld Song, meanwhile, remained in the Arcane Royal City, preparing to destroy it.

Among them, Nether Sword locked onto the city where the Transmigrator Dragon Han civilization was located with his Divine Sense, transforming into a golden light and flying towards it.

Lu Chen's mouth twitched: "My goodness, these Transmigrators only have some broken junk right now; how could they possibly withstand a Mahayana Sword Cultivator! And a crazy Sword Cultivator who has achieved man-sword unity at that!"