87: Chapter 87: Millions of Monsters Attack, Vertical Aerial Combat Erupts

The 100,000 skeletons were instantly swallowed by the darkness below.

Bai Ye stood at the edge of the deep pit, eyes tightly closed.

His ten fingers rapidly formed one undead seal after another in front of him, attempting to strengthen the Mental Energy link with that batch of cannon fodder.

Only three seconds passed.

Bai Ye's hands, still forming seals, froze in mid-air.

He opened his eyes, his already pale face now tinged with a deathly gray.

"It's broken," Bai Ye said, his voice dry, his Adam's apple bobbing, "The connection is completely severed."

The surrounding Prodigies heard this, their expressions varied.

An army of 100,000, even if only at the early Silver stage, would still make a splash if thrown into the sea.

"Was it crushed by something?" Chu Yunxuan stepped forward, controlling his mechanical Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The main cannon's muzzle lit up with a ghostly blue light, attempting to lock onto the energy source at the bottom of the pit.

"It wasn't crushed," Bai Ye said, grabbing his hair, "It was erased. There wasn't even any feedback from the shattering of their Soul flames."

"It's as if these 100,000 skeletons never existed."

Xiao Ting stood on the back of the Lion Dragon King, sneering, the power of wind and thunder surging around him: "Bai Ye, your abacus is calculated quite well."

"Getting 100,000 early Silver stage piles of broken bones to jump down, what kind of depth could you possibly test? A random bit of spatial turbulence could blow them into powder."

Xiao Ting turned around and pointed a finger at the legion behind him.

"Wind and Thunder Guards, descend!"

Ten elite Lion Dragons, over ten meters long and wreathed in cyan storms and purple thunder, stepped out.

The ten Lion Dragons let out earth-shaking roars and leaped into the deep pit, flapping their wings.

The power of wind and thunder was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, the alternating cyan and purple light illuminating the pit walls.

Five hundred meters.

One thousand meters.

Two thousand meters.

The light grew increasingly dim.

Xiao Ting crossed his arms, wind and thunder runes lighting up in his eyes, focusing entirely on sharing the Lion Dragons' vision.

Suddenly, Xiao Ting let out a muffled grunt, his body stumbling back half a step as the runes in his eyes shattered with a bang.

"What happened?" Su Yueying asked, frowning.

Xiao Ting stared fixedly at the deep pit: "They're gone. There was no energy collision, no Law fluctuations whatsoever."

"At a depth of 3,000 meters, all ten Peak Gold stage Lion Dragons lost their vital signs, and the Mental Energy link was forcibly severed."

At this, even the most arrogant Qian Duoduo put away the nonchalant look on his face.

If even a Peak Gold stage Demonic Beast couldn't last a second, what exactly was hidden down there?

Lin Yuan stood on the Tyrant Demon's shoulder, remaining calm and composed.

He issued an order through the Mental Energy link to the Insect King crouching at his feet.

The Insect King raised its head, its compound eyes flickering, as invisible Mental Energy ripples spread downward along the pit walls.

A few minutes later, the Insect King fed the information back to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed.

It wasn't that there was no life.

The Insect King sensed a dense biological magnetic field, but there was a type of force field at the bottom of the pit.

Law Silence.

This force field could forcibly suppress externalized Law powers.

Whether it was the undead's Soul fire or the Lion Dragon's wind and thunder power.

Lin Yuan cast his gaze toward the deep pit, quickly calculating countermeasures.

"Let me try," Su Yueying said, hovering in mid-air as six snow-white wings suddenly unfurled behind her.

Hundreds of thousands of Holy Light angels chanted in unison.

Dazzling, incandescent Holy Light gathered in Su Yueying's hands, forming a giant Holy Light sword over a hundred meters long.

She raised her hand and swung it, the giant Holy Light sword plummeting straight into the deep pit with an Aura that purified everything.

Everyone stared at that beam of light.

The Holy Light illuminated the top of the pit.

One hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

When the giant Holy Light sword reached a depth of 500 meters, a bizarre scene occurred.

The darkness below seemed to come alive.

It wasn't just a simple absence of light, but a viscous, materialized form of dark matter.

The darkness writhed upward and swallowed the giant Holy Light sword in one gulp.

There was no explosion, no roar.

The light simply vanished into thin air.

Su Yueying's face turned slightly pale, and she folded her wings and retreated back into the formation.

The purifying Holy Light, the pride of the Angel race, didn't even make a splash here.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the extreme.

They were in a dilemma.

Retreat meant giving up the Demon God Core source, and all previous battle losses would be in vain.

Advance, and facing this deep pit that could swallow everything, no one was confident they could retreat unscathed.

"A bunch of cowards."

A cold snort broke the stalemate.

Li Changfeng stepped on his Flying Sword, his white clothes rustling in the wind.

"Sword Cultivators would rather break than bend. Why should we Cultivators fear life or death?"

Li Changfeng pointed his fingers like a sword, aiming straight at the deep pit.

"100,000 Sword Cultivators, form the Tiangang Sword Formation! Follow me down!"

Clang!

100,000 Flying Swords unsheathed simultaneously, the sound of sword humming piercing the clouds.

100,000 Sword Cultivators stepped on their Flying Swords, connected end to end, transforming into a silver sword dragon.

Li Changfeng stood at the head of the sword dragon, Sword Intent soaring into the sky around him, and without any hesitation, he led the army plunging headfirst into the deep pit.

The silver sword light was swallowed by the darkness in the blink of an eye, but the fierce, forward-charging Sword Intent tore open a brief passage in the deep pit.

The innate pride of the Prodigies was fully ignited.

"What are you acting so high and mighty for!" Xiao Ting shouted angrily, the power of wind and thunder erupting fully.

"Wind and Thunder Lion Dragons, all troops attack!"

Xiao Ting drove the Lion Dragon King, leading the remaining 600,000 troops to jump into the deep pit, following closely behind Li Changfeng.

"Mechs, full power output! Energy shields to maximum!" Chu Yunxuan issued the death order from within the command tower.

The 1.3 million mechanical army spewed dazzling exhaust flames and descended vertically.

Qian Duoduo's 50,000 pure-blood Dragons let out earth-shaking roars, shielding the fatty in the center, their dragon bodies connected end to end.

Forming a Physical Body shield, they smashed toward the bottom of the pit.

Murong Bai, Zhan Kuang, Su Yueying, and the Star Spirit girl also each unleashed their strongest defensive methods, leading their legions to leap into the darkness.

Only Lin Yuan and Bai Ye remained at the edge of the deep pit.

Bai Ye looked at those Prodigies scrambling to jump down, pursed his lips, and turned to look at Lin Yuan.

"Brother, shall we go too?" Bai Ye rubbed his hands, that punchable smile hanging on his face again.

Lin Yuan didn't even glance at him.

The Tyrant Demon roared at the sky.

Dark golden liquid surged on the Tyrant Demon's body surface, and the Extreme Gravity Field was unleashed with a bang.

This time, the gravity field did not expand outward, but contracted extremely.

The gravity locked the surrounding space layer by layer, forming a dark golden defensive shield around the perimeter of the two-million-strong army.

Lin Yuan issued an order.

The Sky and Tyrant Demon legions were on the outside, the Zerg army on the inside, and the Calamity Fire Spirit in the center providing support.

The entire legion maintained a tight formation and descended into the deep pit.

Seeing this, Bai Ye hurriedly commanded the remaining two-million-plus undead army to crowd over.

Shamelessly sticking to the edge of Lin Yuan's gravity field, they descended together while leeching off the defense.

The darkness deprived them of vision.

Only the Tyrant Demon's dark golden gravity field emitted a faint light.

During the descent, a Mental Energy transmission suddenly sounded in Lin Yuan's ears.

"Brother, stop pretending."

Lin Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't turn his head.

The transmission came from Bai Ye.

"It's extremely wicked down here. Do those snotty young masters and Young Misses really think they can trample the abyss with brute force?"

Bai Ye's voice echoed in Lin Yuan's mind, shedding its previous slickness and revealing a hint of solemnity.

"That dark golden giant beast of yours not only has the Law of gravity but also incorporates a highly advanced Shadow Lurker Law."

"The fact that you could pull me out from across the Void Realm dream spirit just now shows that your perceptual foundation is stronger than all of them combined."

Lin Yuan's expression was calm, and he still did not respond. He was evaluating Bai Ye's intentions.

Bai Ye didn't mind Lin Yuan's silence and continued the transmission: "I'm not asking about your background. I just want to say that there is a rather perverted Law suppression down here."

"This place is wicked. If something really happens later, let's stay closer together."

"I don't expect you to save me, but let's just not stab each other in the back at a critical moment. Don't hold back; the bottom of this pit is deadly."

After listening, Lin Yuan finally replied with Mental Energy.

"Take care of your undead, and don't block my path."

Hearing this blunt warning, Bai Ye didn't get angry; instead, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yuan didn't refuse, which was tantamount to tacitly agreeing to this temporary tacit understanding between two schemers.

The speed of descent became faster and faster.

3,000 meters.

5,000 meters.

8,000 meters.

The surrounding darkness was so thick it seemed like it could drip ink.

From the perimeter of the Extreme Gravity Field came a hissing friction sound.

It was the Law Silence force field in the deep pit eroding the Tyrant Demon's defense.

Lin Yuan could feel that the energy within the Tyrant Demon was being consumed geometrically.

Just at this moment.

The Insect King, which had been crouching at the Tyrant Demon's feet, suddenly hissed!

Without needing the Insect King to report, Lin Yuan also sensed the anomaly.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and a bone-chilling cold swept over his entire body.

Lin Yuan instinctively raised his head and looked at the circular stone walls surrounding the deep pit.

In the darkness, a point of ghostly blue light lit up.

Immediately after, there was a second point, a third point.

In just one second.

Boom!

Above and below the deep pit, on the circular stone walls spanning 100 kilometers, dense, ghostly blue light points lit up.

100,000!

1,000,000!

10,000,000!

Those light points were not some glowing Ore at all.

They were eyes!

Tens of millions of ghostly blue pupils opened simultaneously on the stone walls, staring fixedly at the descending nine-party allied army.

At the moment of being watched by 10 million eyes simultaneously.

Even Prodigies as strong as Xiao Ting and Li Changfeng felt their scalps tingle, their blood seemingly frozen.

That was not the Demon God himself.

That was a distorted Demon God companion entity born from the nourishment of the abyss Laws.

"Roar—!!!"

10 million shrill hisses exploded in the deep pit, the sound waves causing visible ripples in the surrounding space.

The ghostly blue pupils on the stone walls detached from the rock face.

Turning into 10 million streaks of shadow, they braved the suppression of the Law Silence and frantically lunged at the falling allied army.

The vertical aerial battle officially erupted!