Come On, Son! You Got to Breakthrough Now!

The army was on the verge, and the shadow of war suddenly enveloped the entire border of the Nine Nether Divine Country.

The fleet of the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty, like a steel torrent waiting for the time to strike, boldly crashed into the domain occupied by the Evil God, the cold hulls reflecting a grim chill in the chaotic qi flow.

The war broke out completely the moment both sides made contact.

Led by Luo Tian, Xutian, Gu Yang, and others, the Heavenly Venerables of the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty, like unsheathed sharp swords, each led their most elite troops to confront the surging Evil God army from all directions.

Where the army passed, it was unstoppable.

Luo Tian was the first, holding a supreme weapon of slaughter, and with every swing, he stirred up immense killing intent, smashing the Evil God and their weapons blocking the way into pieces.

The Black Armored Guards behind him formed a precise battle formation, like a moving metal bastion, advancing silently and efficiently, spears as dense as a forest, immortal laws like rain, and wherever they passed, the Evil Gods' shattered limbs and broken armor splattered everywhere.

On the entire battlefield, the most intense and eye-catching carnage was in the zone where Crown Prince Gu Yang fought.

Gu Yang stood at the bow of a flagship, his face slightly flushed due to the exertion of power.

In front of him hovered a blood-colored array plate no more than a foot across, the core of the formidable Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

With his peak power at the Three Tribulation Venerable Realm, although he couldn't truly unleash all the power of this Ninth-grade Creation Spirit Treasure, he could still draw out a portion of its essence.

For a Ninth-grade Creation Spirit Treasure, even a portion of its essence, the power unleashed was extremely astonishing!

"Activate the array!"

With a low shout, Gu Yang formed seals with both hands, and the surging mana within him poured into the blood-colored array plate like a river in spate.

The plate suddenly shone with a dazzling blood-red light, and the next moment, nine heart-palpitating sword cries reverberated across the battlefield. Nine ancient-looking, sky-piercing immortal sword shadows shot out from the plate, instantly forming a death sword domain covering tens of thousands of miles.

The array was set, slaughtering the void.

Within the sword domain, sword qi crisscrossed, chilling with murderous intent.

The impossibly condensed sword lights seemed to possess life, automatically seeking enemies, precisely weaving through the Evil Gods.

A Four Tribulations Evil God Forbidden Master, with a body over a thousand feet tall covered in thick bone armor, roared and swung a giant hammer forged from the skulls of creatures at a sword light with immense force.

However, the seemingly insignificant sword light merely swerved gently, slicing through the hammer like a hot knife through butter, silently skimming past the Evil God Forbidden Master's neck.

The Evil God's forward momentum suddenly halted, its massive head slowly sliding off, eyes still carrying incredulous shock.

Elsewhere, several Five Tribulations Evil God Forbidden Masters joined forces to erect a dark green corrosive energy barrier, attempting to resist the sword domain's invasion.

Yet three immortal sword shadows quickly converged into a massive blood-red rainbow piercing the sky, and with just one charge, tore through the seemingly sturdy barrier and the Evil God Forbidden Masters behind it!

The fragments of flesh and dissipating energy hadn't fully crumbled before being tangled, shredded, and obliterated by the following dense sword qi.

Even the Evil God Forbidden Masters comparable to Four Tribulations or even Five Tribulations found no effective defense in the face of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation's partial power.

Those usually formidable enough to dominate a region in the Immortal Domain, now fell like harvested wheat, bleeding profusely, their rich bloody scent mingling with the stench of the Evil Gods' deaths, permeating the battlefield with a chillingly tragic scene that made one's heart race with fear.

In the Chaos Void, numerous cultivators from various forces secretly observed the spectacle, their faces changing subtly, their divine thoughts brimming with shock.

"It's the army of the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty! They've really come!"

"That is the legendary Immortal Slaying Sword Formation! Truly a top-notch Ninth-grade Creation Spirit Treasure. Seeing it today, its power is indeed extraordinary!"

"Currently, the Immortal Divine Country is targeting the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty, ordering all Evil Gods to annihilate them. Yet, the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty doesn't just defend but takes the initiative to attack the Nine Nether Divine Country. Do they truly not fear angering the Immortal Divine Country?"

"If an immortal were to intervene in fury, the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty might struggle to resist even with all their might!"

The strong men observing in secret were inwardly terrified, seemingly unprepared for the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty's forceful stance.

Having just resolved the Evil God turmoil within the dynasty, they decisively launched an attack on a powerful Evil God Divine Country.

It was clear to all that the Mystic Sky Immortal Dynasty aimed not just to destroy a single Nine Nether Divine Country but to launch a strong counterattack against the Immortal Divine Country's oppressive actions!

This approach, in the eyes of many onlookers, would undoubtedly further provoke the Immortal Divine Country, making it not impossible for an immortal-level being to personally intervene.

After all, for most cultivators, the realm of immortality was too distant and mysterious, and they had little understanding of its deep-seated conflicts and rules.

Meanwhile.

In the core of the Nine Nether Divine Country, a terrifying aura that made souls tremble suddenly erupted, shaking the entire Chaos Void!

Fourteen pitch-black, stout beams of light shot upward from the depths of the divine country like ink, immediately capturing the attention of all cultivators on the battlefield and those observing in hiding!