Chapter 422: Arrival

Chapter 422: Chapter 422: Arrival

"Swish!"

As soon as his words fell, in an instant, a million-strong army moved together, descending like a swarm of locusts, pressing towards Divine River City.

Dark shadows shrouded the void, blocking out the sun, as if a violent storm was coming.

The terrifying aura gathered in unison, creating a momentum that could be described as earth-shaking.

"Kill!"

Within Divine River City, many cultivators charged out to face the enemy head-on.

In terms of numbers, there wasn’t much disparity between the two sides.

The Desolate Realm appeared disadvantaged solely due to the imbalance of top-tier warriors.

After all, the Desolate Realm had no Emperor, while the Yu Realm boasted as many as three!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, an astonishing battle erupted.

Various powerful energies clashed, with terrifying waves reverberating through the heavens, distorting this part of the void.

The heavens darkened, the great force surged like terrifying waves, engulfing the mortal realm.

The sounds of battle echoed everywhere, countless lives left forever in this place.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the space trembled violently, with Purple Emperor taking a step forward, instantly causing the momentum in the entire void to surge, boiling over as if about to evaporate this mortal realm.

"Ah!"

Immediately, mournful cries resounded in the ears.

Many cultivators from the Desolate Realm died tragically, their bodies suddenly bursting into blood mist, perishing with no trace.

This is the Reincarnation Emperor Realm, doing nothing but taking a step forward, releasing a strand of the Power of the Dao, erasing thousands of lives into ash.

"Everyone, strike together. Even if defeated, our Desolate Realm must sever one of their limbs!"

At the front of the city wall, Qin Wenchang frowned deeply, his expression extremely solemn.

He knew very well that facing a powerful Ancient Emperor Realm warrior, the Desolate Realm was nearly unstoppable.

But with strong enemies before them, if not striking, the million cultivators of the Desolate Realm would inevitably fall.

"Buzz!"

As his words fell, nine Venerable Supremes moved together, each wielding Ancestral Artifacts, stepping forward to press towards Purple Emperor.

"Boom!"

Celestial Saint Venerable took the lead to step forth.

He wielded the Daoist Emperor’s Weapon with a mighty swing, causing the void to collapse, terrifying energy swept like it could obliterate all life in the world, fiercely surging toward Purple Emperor.

"How can the glow of ants dare to contend with the bright moon?"

Purple Emperor stood silent in the air, gazing down.

Facing the attacks from Celestial Saint Venerable, he showed no intention to evade, simply extending his hand and lightly squeezing.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Celestial Saint Venerable’s attack was crushed into nothingness with no threat to Purple Emperor.

The Daoist Emperor’s Weapon might be strong, but the gap between them was simply too great.

Threatening Purple Emperor was impossible.

"Buzz!"

From another direction in the void, astonishing ripples came.

Nine Venerable Supremes moved together, forming a circle around Purple Emperor, oppressing him with their Ancestral Artifacts.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, having just begun but already reaching a fever pitch.

The void was filled with an overwhelming Power of the Dao, engulfing the entire mortal realm.

Though Purple Emperor was strong, nearly invincible in the world.

At this moment, facing the joint attack of the Venerable Supremes, he found himself in a bitter battle.

After all, the artifacts Qin Wenchang and others were currently using were not to be underestimated, all were Great Dao Ancestor Artifacts passed down from the Immortal Ancient Era, once drenched in Emperor’s Blood, and now with nine Ancestral Artifacts out, even a powerful Ancient Emperor Realm warrior had to treat them seriously.

"Mere ants, do you wish to stir the waves?"

At this moment, a cold snort echoed, and from above the void, Emperor Qing took a step forward, joining the battlefield.

It was evident he too saw, facing the encirclement of the nine Ancestral Artifacts, though Purple Emperor seemed unruffled, the situation was actually thrilling.

These Ancestral Artifacts were strong, the supreme Daoist Emperor’s Weapons of the Nine Great Emperor Clans, not to be underestimated.

In battle, any slight negligence could lead to eternal doom.

To prevent any chance, Emperor Qing did not hesitate, directly joining the battlefield, to suppress Qin Wenchang and others with Purple Emperor, aiming to end the battle swiftly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The energy explosions were exceptionally fierce.

With Emperor Qing’s addition, the situation quickly tilted in the Yu Realm’s favor.

Facing the fierce attacks of two Ancient Emperors, the Venerable Supremes were at a disadvantage, retreating repeatedly.

If not for their Ancestral Artifacts saving them, in front of such Ancient Emperor Level warriors, they would have perished countless times.

"The situation is decided. If you surrender now and serve the Yu Realm, I can spare your lives, otherwise..."

Emperor Qing stood with hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over Qin Wenchang and the others.

By now, the situation on the field had nearly reached a conclusion, hard to reverse.

The Desolate Realm had Ancestral Artifacts from the ancient times, yet facing the combined forces of two Ancient Emperors, they were powerless to resist.

"It’s too soon to speak of victory and defeat. Do you think our Desolate Realm has no trump cards?"

Qin Wenchang’s face was grim, pale, and he locked eyes with Emperor Qing.

He took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, a keen glimmer flashing in his eyes, not seeming like he was bluffing.

"Use whatever means you have. This battle, your Desolate Realm cannot win." Purple Emperor took another step forward, his body enveloped in terrifying Power of the Dao, pressing the countless present into changing color, many cultivators spat fresh blood involuntarily.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, in the distant direction of the void, the space fluctuated slightly.

Then, everyone could feel a potent aura spreading.

No need to intentionally remind, many people’s eyes immediately looked over.

At the end of that heaven and earth, a streak of white light was rapidly approaching.

The speed was swift, within a few breaths, the white glow had closed in.

Eventually, everyone could see, within the glow, a young figure.

He was clad in golden battle armor, his entirety enveloped in a brilliant divine light.

He appeared to be a young man.

Upon recognizing him, many on the Desolate Realm side froze first, then surprise appeared on their faces.

"Ji Chen? You’re not dead?" Celestial Saint Venerable was the first to speak.