Chapter 432: Drawing a Terrifying Ghost
The battle had entered an intense, white-hot stage!
In this grand conflict, within the Imperial Allied Forces alone, there were no fewer than three hundred clans at the royal level or above.
Adding in the servile marquis and Holy Clans, and others, the numbers did not fall short of ten billion!
The battlefield spread as far as the eye could see, almost engulfing the entire Northern Immortal Domain.
The Human Race Army, faced with over ten billion of the Imperial Allied Forces, was vastly outnumbered.
They could hardly resist!
Ji Taixuan and others were already spitting blood in great mouthfuls, almost unable to hold on.
“Pfft!”
Ji Taixuan, struggling against two Quasi-Emperors, spat out blood copiously, nearly on the brink of death!
“Senior, please use this!”At that moment, Su Baiqian flashed in front of him and handed him a pill!
Ji Taixuan promptly swallowed it.
His strength recovered rapidly, and in a matter of moments, his aura grew even stronger!
“Fight on!”
He roared!
Meanwhile, Su Baiqian swiftly moved away.
She flitted through the battlefield, appearing almost every time a member of the Human Race was about to die.
“With my great aspiration, I contend with life and death… All beings shall not perish, and all diseases in the world can be cured by medicine!”
Standing under the sky vault, she suddenly poured out a jug of medicine she had concocted, which in an instant fell upon the warriors.
Behind her, it seemed an endless sea of medicine appeared, and the terrifying medicinal power fell down, covering tens of thousands from the Human Race!
In an instant, these people, who were near the end of their lives, burst forth with vitality, as if reborn!
“Kill her!”
“This woman’s abilities are too eerie; she can reverse life and death in critical moments, and the medicine in her hands is defying the heavens!”
Some powerful beings roared in anger!
They lunged to kill Su Baiqian.
However, as if from out of nowhere in the sky vault, Zi Ling painted at will.
Su Baiqian disappeared on the spot.
Zi Ling was painting, overseeing the entire situation!
As an artist, her observatory capabilities and overall control were almost perverse; no detail on the field escaped her eyes.
Wherever the situation was dire, she would immediately transport Su Baiqian there, and whenever Su Baiqian encountered danger, she could help her escape instantly.
Thanks to Su Baiqian, the precarious Human Race allied forces actually exhibited incredible resilience, being slaughtered but not extinguished, defeated but undying!
“We have great reinforcements, don’t be afraid, kill!”
The Saint Lord of the Ji Family, Ji Tianpan, shouted loudly!
At that moment, each Human Race warrior felt an unprecedented surge of courage.
Su Baiqian’s presence made them fearless in the face of injury and death.
Moreover, on the other side, Dugu Yuqing and the others were killing too fiercely, like a pack of slaughter machines.
Especially when the terrifying Black White chess lines spread, the death toll in the Imperial Allied Forces was counted in millions!
Only Saint Kings could survive within those Black White chess lines!
Beings at the Saint level simply couldn’t resist the likes of Jiang Li and others.
Invincible among their peers!
Even Quasi-Emperors, if slightly weaker in cultivation, were instantly killed.
In fact, the chances they cultivated within the little courtyard daily, like the Holy Medicine Holy Spring, if revealed to the outside world, would have been enough to elevate an ordinary person to an unimaginably terrifying level.
However, even the strongest among them, Jiang Li, was only at the Saint Monarch realm to date.
One could imagine how solid their foundation was.
“Fight!”
In the fray, seeing the tide turning, dozens of Saint Kings pounced into action!
Seven Saint Kings charged at Dugu Yuqing!
Dugu Yuqing let out a long howl, his Phoenix Sky Brush moving continuously, like painting with hooks of iron and strokes of silver.
“So clear… the rain scattered!”
“Travelers… spirits about to break!”
“What place has… the wine house!”
“Far pointed to… Apricot Blossom Village!”
Dugu Yuqing howled, and under the oppression of seven Saint Kings, his sword intent became solid, turning into endless light rain.
At that moment, he broke free from his shackles!
Stepping into the Saint Monarch realm!
With a single sword strike, he forced the seven Saint Kings to retreat dozens of steps!
“Battle!”
Dugu Yuqing took the initiative to charge into the fight, aiming to stabilize his realm in combat.
On the other side.
“Brat!”
Four Saint Kings surrounded Qing Chen, their attacks blanketing the sky.
But Qing Chen closed his eyes.
“With compassion in my heart, I can transform all things in the world!”
He lifted his broom, and in an instant, all attacks dissipated.
Stepping into the mid-stage Saint Monarch realm!
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“The ten of you… are not enough!”
The roaring of Long Zixuan came through, his fighting power overwhelming, his fist light shattering the void, and wherever he went, he could almost withstand the Saint Kings.
“To kill this demon, hold nothing back!”
Ten great Saint Kings took action!
“A hidden dragon in the depths!”
Long Zixuan shouted loudly, his body bursting with terrifying golden light.
In his sea of consciousness, a Dragon Soul danced in the heavens, granting him endless strength.
One man hard-pressed against ten Saint Kings!
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“Fiend! Kill this fiend!”
Meanwhile, five Saint Kings were ambushing Lin Jiu Zheng.
Lin Jiu Zheng drew upon the force of the earth below him for his use, not retreating in the slightest!
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“In the Northern Immortal Domain, there lurks a Demonic Seed… you must be killed!”
Meanwhile, several Saint Kings were striking at Xinning!
But around Xinning, the golden poetic characters were most divine, and she, like a child roaming in a sea of consciousness, each verse of poetry became a Dao.
In the end, countless poems converged to form one character!
“Great!”
“To count the number of romantic figures, one still looks to the present age…”
Xinning’s crisp voice rang out, and at this moment, she too stepped into the Saint Monarch realm.
Even Gong Ya was on par with two Saint Kings, giving her all without using the teacup she brought from the little courtyard.
In the end, she too entered the mid-stage Saint Monarch realm.
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Nan Feng was even more fearsome, her sound-killing domain directly covering twelve Saint Kings.
Tens of thousands of troops roared, the air teeming with a frenzy of killing intent.
“With just you, you wish to annihilate us? Dream on!”
They roared with fury, each person reaching the peak of their ferocity, nearly tearing apart Nan Feng’s sound-killing domain!