Unrivaled Martial Emperor

Boom, boom!

The atmosphere in this place turned ice cold in an instant.

This time, the various major forces of the Tianwu Continent had suffered heavy losses. Some superpowers had even lost all their prodigies.

Upon learning the cause—the collusion between the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and foreign forces—their fury was inevitable.

Meanwhile, the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and the foreign forces were equally furious. Their scheme failed, and all their operatives had also been annihilated. They couldn't accept such a loss.

Thus, an irreconcilable conflict erupted.

The Tianwu Continent's factions demanded accountability from the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and their foreign allies; in turn, the latter demanded blood for blood, refusing to back down.

The dark-skinned Void Immortal Supreme of the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect said, "Friends from foreign lands, blood debt must be paid in blood. Today, let's fight. Wipe out these forces and avenge your disciples."

Although Xue Yin and the others' deaths were a significant loss to the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect, they didn't mind it too much.

If they could borrow their allies' strengths to wipe out the True Martial Academy and the other forces in one strike, sacrificing elites like Xue Yin or Mo Yue, and even more if needed, was a price they were willing to pay.

The Blood Heavenly Demon Sect was no longer what it was three thousand years ago.

Although they were much stronger than a singular overlord-class force, they stood no chance if those forces united.

They had little hope of conquering the Tianwu overlords outright, but the current situation offered a rare opportunity.

"Blood Heavenly Demon Sect, you're like a cockroach that refuses to die. Over the years, you've been wreaking havoc on the Tianwu Continent. It ends today."

Incomparably sharp killing intent shot out of Zhang Daoling's eyes.

His voice was chillingly cold as he said, "Everyone, let's join forces and wipe them out once and for all. Agreed?"

"Agreed!"

"I've long wanted to pull out this thorn!"

The Void Immortal Supremes of the Blade Saint Mountain, Fire Reverence Cult, and the other overlord-class forces nodded one after another.

To them, the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect was like a fish bone in their throats. If it ever launched a surprise attack, none of them could handle it alone. They would always have to be on guard.

In the past, these factions hesitated to unite, fearing they'd be used as cannon fodder, suffering losses greater than any gain.

But now, they had all suffered heavy losses, and their fury reached the heavens, united by a common enemy.

"Hahahaha, you want to wipe out our Blood Heavenly Demon Sect? You people?" The Blood Heavenly Demon Sect's side laughed out loud.

Zhang Daoling didn't waste words. He charged forward, leading the attack on them and the foreign forces.

"Hmph, there's nothing more to say. Everyone, charge!"

Laws flashed around him. His aura resembled an unshackled ferocious beast, making countless people's hearts beat violently.

"What a terrifying aura! So, this is the strength of the Tianwu Continent's strongest?"

Countless people gasped in shock.

"Hmph, Zhang Daoling, you really see yourself as this continent's strongest, huh?!"

That dark-skinned Void Immortal Supreme of the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect had become a Supreme three thousand years ago. He was the palace master of the sect's Blood Echeveria Palace, and his name was Xue Luo. He was much stronger than typical Void Immortals. His terrifying aura erupted like a flood as he slashed his demonic saber toward Zhang Daoling.

"Petty tricks!" Zhang Daoling's expression turned cold, and he unleashed a punch, shaking heaven and earth.

Xue Luo's slash, strong enough to kill an Invincible Legendary realm expert, dissipated into thin air. The terrifying fist force struck him, sending him flying fifty thousand kilometers away.

"Everyone, charge!"

Beishan Ling and the other Void Immortal Supremes followed up immediately, their strikes enveloping the foreign continent's Supremes.

Legendary realm experts from various major forces also joined the fray.

A massive battle erupted in an instant.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, terrifying fluctuations and dazzling fireworks erupted from all parts of the ancient battlefield.

The fiercest combat centered around Zhang Daoling.

As the person closest to becoming a true immortal, Zhang Daoling outmatched veteran Supremes like Xue Luo in direct combat.

The Blood Heavenly Demon Sect's Xue Luo and Sen Luo joined forces with grand elders from Ziyang Palace and Tianxuan Sacred Sect. Four Void Immortal Supremes worked together to deal with Zhang Daoling.

The Ziyang Palace and Tianxuan Sacred Sect's grand elders had strength similar to Xue Luo and Sen Luo, stronger than ordinary Void Immortal Supremes like Beishan Ling and Ji Huang.

The five of them were locked in a chaotic battle, their terrifying energy shaking the world.

Beishan Ling, Ji Huang, and the others were each fighting either a Void Immortal from the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect or a powerhouse from a foreign continent.

"Kill!"

"Kill these bastards from foreign continents!"

"Kill those demonic beings from the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and bring peace back to the world!"

"Yes, kill! Leave none of them behind!"

Battle cries erupted across the ancient battlefield. Both sides collided like opposing tidal waves. Limbs were severed, blood soaked the earth, and anguished screams echoed nonstop.

"Ahhh..."

Some people from the Blood Heavenly Demon Sect and the foreign forces were killed, but warriors from the Tianwu Continent also paid with their lives.

Clang, clang, clang!

Rumble!

The battlefield rang with endless clashes, weapons striking with deafening force.

Now that the various major forces of the Tianwu Continent had joined hands, they held the absolute numerical advantage.

Their enemies were overwhelmed, most fighting one-versus-many, coughing blood as they were pushed back.

Yet everyone understood that the true outcome of this war hinged on the Void Immortal Supremes.

Even if the Tianwu Continent's side wiped out every ordinary foe, a loss among the Supremes would still spell defeat.

The battles among the Void Immortal Supremes would determine victory or annihilation.

"Kill, kill these bastards. Avenge our fallen fellow disciples!" roared someone furiously.

The crowd struck like a torrent. All kinds of powerful attacks erupted with astonishing might.

Chen Fan was also fighting.

Although he had Lesser Peak Manifestation realm cultivation, his combat strength was comparable to a Legend's.

Moreover, he didn't even have to deal with the enemy's Legends, as there were others to deal with them. All he had to do was kill those below the Legendary realm.

And people below that level, be they in the quasi-Legendary realm or the Greater Legendary realm, were completely powerless before Chen Fan, and were slaughtered.

He held nothing back, immersing himself in the massacre. All sorts of martial arts were at his fingertips, unleashing and killing the enemies.

A bloody storm was set off in an instant. Wherever he passed, not even a blade of grass survived.