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Chapter 414: Chapter 66: Campaign at the Ancient God Demon Battlefield (Part 2)
Lin Feng was aware of his current predicament, and from the words Hu Meixian had spoken to him, it seemed she genuinely cared about him.
However, Hu Meixian did not stay long; she had other matters to attend to and, after a brief conversation with Lin Feng, she departed.
Standing on a mountain peak, Lin Feng gazed into the depths. Now, the top-level forces were poised to attack the Ancient Palace, and it was almost time. Their powers had accumulated nearly to their fullest.
From atop the mountainside, Lin Feng saw several familiar figures, "Qin Mubai... Jin Yichen..." and others.
These were all young prodigies.
Lin Feng also spotted several prodigies whom he had defeated within the Forbidden Space, like Huangfu Gui and the like.
In the outside world, the cultivation of figures like Huangfu Gui was not suppressed; they were terrifying. They were exceptional prodigies, their strength probably not far from the one-armed Old Demon, Grandmaster Xuanmo.
This indicated just how formidable these individuals were.
...
In front of the Ancient Palace, a congregation of strong individuals from various great forces had gathered.
A Great Elder from the Ancient Sacred Land said solemnly, "Everyone, let’s begin!"
"Then let’s commence..."
"Boom..."
Following that, terrifying auras permeated Heaven and Earth. Dozens of powerful beings levitated in the void, turning into a streak of light, and they charged towards the Ancient Palace.
"To attack the Ancient Palace... I wonder what terrifying beings reside within it that these top-level forces are approaching it with such caution."
People discussed the matter, filled with curiosity.
It was during the assault on the Ancient Palace.
Suddenly, a demonic fog surged from within the Palace.
Following that, the sound of thumping resonated across the skies.
It sounded like the beating of war drums, shaking Heaven and Earth and causing everyone to feel an unsettling thrill.
Within the demonic fog, tall figures emerged, hidden in its depth, making it difficult to discern their true forms.
They clashed with the strong warriors from the great forces.
"Boom..."
The energy that could destroy Heaven and Earth swept across in an instant.
Terrifying fluctuations shook the Eight-direction World.
The sun and moon plunged, and mountains and rivers sank!
The ground around them transformed into an abyss. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓹𝓾𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
"Retreat quickly..." Many screamed in horror; the battle before the palace was too terrifying. It had just begun, and the destructive force was already immense. Some cultivators who were slow to retreat got caught in the residual energy and were killed on the spot. Many others retreated to a distant location, looking at the continuously collapsing ground with deep shock.
This was the devastating power wrought by a conflict among the most elite.
"Kill!"
A powerhouse roared, shaking the mountains and rivers, and charged forward, clashing with the fearful entities within the demonic fog.
But soon, they faced a setback, one arm was chopped off, and the injured retreated.
"That’s the Eighth Elder from the Ancient Sacred Land of Heavenly Mountain, right? To have an arm chopped off!" Many exclaimed in shock. He was certainly a formidable figure, and yet he had sustained such serious injuries so quickly.
It was unimaginable what kind of beings guarded the Ancient Palace, and just how dreadful they were.
"Xuanmo Grandmaster..."
Lin Feng frowned, seeing a figure flying towards him. The Grandmaster Xuanmo had arrived.
Lin Feng did not stay long; the battle for the Ancient Palace was not his concern. It was something the top-level forces were meant to deal with.
With Grandmaster Xuanmo arriving, Lin Feng made sure to steer clear of the Old Demon, for his current cultivation was no match for him.
Lin Feng left the Ancient God Demon Battlefield and arrived at a small town fifty miles away, waiting for the arrival of the Fire Kirin.
Due to the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, the town was bustling with people coming and going—a popular resting place for many cultivators. Many people were discussing the events that had occurred on the battlefield.
A few days later, news spread that dozens of strong warriors who had fought at the Ancient Palace had retreated with heavy casualties.
This caused a huge stir—that was a group of long-renowned figures.
Ten days later, a group arrived in the town, a group of particularly fearsome beings dressed in black, looking utterly cold.
A few more days passed, and news spread that the Supreme Tyrant God of the Demon Clan, wielding the Supreme Demon God Weapon, had arrived at the Ancient God Demon Battlefield to join the fight for the Ancient Palace.
The Demon God Weapon, that was a Divine Weapon on the same level as the Holy Emperor Artifact and the Ancient Emperor Weapon!
"Supreme Tyrant God, one of the five Supreme Demon Lords of the Demon Clan!" someone said.
The five Supreme Demon Lords of the Demon Clan, each with heaven-defying cultivation, were the Supreme Tyrant God, Peacock God Master, Great Roc God Master, Taotie God Master, and Xuanwu God Master.
Among these, the Taotie God Master vanished without a trace three thousand years ago, the Great Roc God Master was said to have passed away, and the Xuanwu God Master was elusive. Now, only the Supreme Tyrant God and Peacock God Master remained active in the Three Thousand States of the Heavenly Martial Continent.
"Could it be that those people I saw that day were the entourage of the Supreme Tyrant God?"
Lin Feng stroked his chin.
He thought of the group of intimidating black-clothed individuals.
Were they warriors from the Demon Clan?
...
The Ancient God Demon Battlefield became the focal point for all. The Supreme Tyrant God, holding the Demon God Weapon, united with many strong beings to campaign against the Ancient Palace.
The battle was fiercely intense, causing the skies to split and the earth to shatter. Daylight vanished, and the land was leveled, mountains were laid to waste.
In the depths of the battlefield, no one could approach. Centered around the Ancient Battlefield, a hundred miles turned into scorched earth, anyone entering would be annihilated.
"Let’s leave quickly."
When the battle for the Ancient Palace reached its peak intensity, the Fire Kirin returned, looking very anxious.
Lin Feng nodded and quickly left with the Fire Kirin.
"Why the haste?" Lin Feng finally asked after they had left.
"Something terrible happened in the Ancient Palace," the Fire Kirin murmured.
Lin Feng was moved. The Fire Kirin had sneaked into the Ancient Palace and experienced something extremely horrific.
But no matter how Lin Feng asked, the Fire Kirin remained silent.
"They are doomed to return empty-handed." The Fire Kirin looked in the direction of the Ancient God Demon Battlefield and muttered, then withdrew his gaze and left with Lin Feng.
