Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 322: A Battle Destined to Go Down in History! [Two-in-One]_2



Every Ziwei cultivator is enough to face ten times their number of Sikong clan members!

"How could I miss this battle?!"

The sound of a sword resounding across the sky suddenly exploded!

The next moment.

A stream of endless scarlet demonic qi fell hard on the Sikong family's army like a comet crashing into the sea, directly blasting out a massive hollow amidst the dense army!

As the brilliance dissipated, a white-haired figure in plain clothes appeared, bearing a sword coffin.

Crack—!

The sword coffin cracked open, a scarlet demon sword with a vertical eye on its hilt was gripped by a large hand.

"Patriarch, I've arrived late!"

Dugu Ni turned, glancing at Chen Zhixing in the chariot, then swept his gaze toward a Nirvana Realm existence with six arms among the Seven Elders.

"One of the Seven Elders, Venerable Qinghong, if my information is correct, you were the one who led people to destroy my Dugu race, wasn't it?"

Dugu Ni's gaze was indifferent, staring at the ancient, black-robed figure with six arms among the Seven Elders.

"I wondered who it was; turns out it's that homeless dog from years ago."

Venerable Qinghong's voice was hoarse as he looked down, somewhat surprised to see Dugu Ni.

Then he shook his head lightly.

"Your realm is unstable, your aura chaotic, even your Nirvana Power hasn't fully converted successfully."

"With such strength you dare face me without a complete breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm?"

Venerable Qinghong spoke with a mocking smile, his eyes openly disdainful of Dugu Ni.

"This power is enough to kill you."

"Eye of Destruction!!"

Vengeful blood debt in front, Dugu Ni was unwilling to waste words, directly entering the Sword Demon State.

Boom boom boom—!!!

In an instant, his aura soared, scarlet demonic smoke seeping from his eyes, demon patterns like blood vessels spreading from the Eye of Destruction on the sword hilt, covering Dugu Ni's entire body.

"Slash!!!"

Dugu Ni stepped forward, instantly slashing innumerable swords at Venerable Qinghong, each strike like a waterfall of sword beams, tearing heaven and earth asunder!

Today, he would use the endless blood of Sikong to commemorate the Dugu family's fallen blood kin!

"A trifling technique."

Venerable Qinghong's eyes flashed, crushing countless sword beams with a single large hand!

Meanwhile.

"Fight for the Patriarch!!"

Hundreds of True Self Realm cultivators simultaneously erupted with boundless divine light, forming divine techniques and great fist seals, and engaged with the Sikong family's True Self Realm!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!!

The fiercest battle broke out!

Innumerable Divine Techniques and Great Tao Laws interwove and fell in the sky, unleashing earth-shattering power.

Mountains shattered, voids tore!

At this moment.

Nearly the entire East Profound Domain Thirteen States trembled.

Countless gazes focused here.

Everyone knew.

This battle was destined to be recorded in the annals!

Everyone knew.

This battle was not only the life-and-death struggle between the Sikong family and the Ziwei Chen Family, but also the battle for the new overlord of the East Profound Domain Thirteen States!

Whether the Ziwei Chen Family won, or the Sikong family won, whoever annexed the other's forces would leap to become a giant second only to the Three Great Immortal Tao Lineages in the East Profound Domain Thirteen States!

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Boom boom boom!

Time passed, the terrifying battle exploding endlessly!

"Damn it!"

Sikong Xuanji stared intently at the battlefield, his expression growing as dark as water.

He clearly saw, though the Sikong family's numbers far exceeded the opponent, in the clash of armies, Sikong family cultivators were falling like windblown wheat!

The Ziwei Chen clan members, though far fewer in number, cooperated harmoniously, forming an impeccable battle array!

Those two battle arrays were like grinding machines that relentlessly took the lives of Sikong clan members!

The Sikong clan's attacks, landing before those arrays, had their initially vast power instantly dispersed into countless parts.

Even if someone was occasionally injured, the array would promptly rotate, protecting the injured within its heart.

The injured would then madly consume pills to recover and rejoin the battle!

As for the True Self First Realm battles, they were even more brutal!

Facing the overwhelmingly numerous Ziwei Chen Family cultivators at the True Self Realm, many of the Sikong True Self strong persons, considered the backbone, fell one after another.

"A step ahead is a step gained; the Ziwei Chen Family has completely seized the initiative."

Beside Sikong Xuanji, the leader among the Seven Elders, Venerable Tianluo, shook his head slightly.

Sikong Xuanji said nothing, but his fists clenched tightly, causing cracking sounds.

Venerable Tianluo was right.

This battle... The Sikong family is already a step behind, step by step slower!

No one expected the Ziwei Chen Family to come so quickly, with such strength!

The Ziwei Chen Family... has hidden too deeply!

"No matter, the battles below True Self Realm, whether winning or losing, don't really affect much."

"What truly decides the victory of the scale in this battle is still our battle at the Nirvana First Realm."

"As long as we win, this battle will naturally be won."

Another of the Seven Elders spoke calmly.

"Let's act."

Sikong Xuanji nodded, exchanging glances with the remaining four Nirvana Realm.

Boom——!!

The five moved simultaneously, charging into battle!

And just as these five moved.

"Sikong Xuanji, your opponent is me."

A cold voice suddenly echoed in front of the five.

The next moment.

A young figure with black hair like a waterfall swept out from the carriage, blocking the five.

"Chen Zhixing, you killed my elder brother, today you must die!"

Among the Seven Elders, an old man with a long ancient chain of skulls hanging around his neck spoke sinisterly, his eyes flashing with killing intent.

"Oh?"

Chen Zhixing looked at this gaunt old man, instantly understanding.

This person is likely from the same lineage as the Venerable White Bone he killed when he came to Huai State recently.

The foundation of the Sikong family is indeed deep.

He killed one of the Seven Elders, and immediately someone filled the position.

"Your elder brother just sent me a message from below; he misses you very much."

Chen Zhixing glanced at him, speaking lightly.

The next moment!

Boom——!

Chen Zhixing extended his hand, grabbed Sikong Xuanji along with the five Nirvana Realm Great Powers, and rushed to Outer Heaven!

"Come! Between us, it should have been concluded long ago!"

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At the same time.

Within Huai State, on another side.

A long river of Celestial Wave, traversing the heavens and earth, spanning day and night.

Qin Tianzhong, wearing Red Dragon Armor, holding an ancient silver spear, his aura surging and majestic, encompassing sky and earth.

He looked calmly at the oppressive black mass of various powers arriving in aid.

"This road is closed."

His voice was as calm as water, speaking lightly.

The voice, though light, was like thunder, deafening!

"Qin Tianzhong, why work so hard for Chen Zhixing?"

A master of a Noble Family, riding a large tiger with four wings, holding a small tower in his palm, spoke coldly.

"Qin Tianzhong, Chen Zhixing acts domineeringly; once the Sikong family is destroyed by his hand, he may gain total control and disregard everyone in the world!"

"Qin Tianzhong, since the ancient destruction, why have our Noble Family Sacred Lands been able to propagate and grow steadily, isn't it because of the way of balance?"

"Exactly, now Chen Zhixing breaks the balance and stands against the world!"

"The fate of the Sikong family today will be ours tomorrow!"

The leaders of various powers similarly stepped out from the crowd and uttered a low yell.

"Don't speak nonsense with me. I only know one thing: Chen Zhixing is our Divine Son of Celestial Wave Sacred Lands!"

"If he wishes to battle, even if heaven and earth are overturned or the Divine State sinks, I will stand with him to the end!"

Qin Tianzhong twisted his head, suddenly letting out a low, sinister laugh.

He is deeply bound with Chen Zhixing, standing on the same side; in glory, they are together, in loss, as well!

This battle.

If the Ziwei Chen Family loses, the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands won't fare much better.

"Stubbornly obtuse!"

"Since it's like this, then Saint Master Qin, forgive me!"

The leaders of the major forces exchanged glances, hesitated no more, and struck instantly!

Boom boom boom——!

A total of seven Nirvana Realms, either activating the Golden Great Fist Seal, displaying overwhelming Great Divine Techniques, wielding Nirvana Soldiers, or slashing out earth-shaking blade light, all attacked Qin Tianzhong!

"Come——!"

Qin Tianzhong's hair and beard flew wildly; with a deep breath, he shouted mightily, instantly soaring, sweeping the spear in his hand into a half-moon shape to meet the seven Nirvana Realms!

Behind him.

The North Peak Master Tuoba Zhenyi and the newly appointed South Peak Master, along with several Supreme Elders who had reached Nirvana Realm, struck simultaneously!

An epic battle also erupted here!


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