Chapter 1459: The Great Cataclysm Arrives

Chapter 1459: Chapter 1459: The Great Cataclysm Arrives

A silver-armored monk said, "Lord Blood Slaughter, after the ancient battle, though we have retreated from the world, many monks have exhausted their lifespan and passed away. Now, among the ten thousand of us, many are of new bloodline."

Blood Slaughter showed a look of sorrow, "Who would have thought, our generation of monks did not die under the enemy’s sword, but under the ravages of time. Back then, the Divisions of Divine Dragon numbered ten, but now only five remain."

For a moment, the monks filled with malicious aura all showed downcast expressions.

Seeing this, Blood Slaughter said in a deep voice, "Everyone, now is not the time to reminisce about the past. Wandering Dragon Star is now in an extremely dangerous situation."

"There’s an external invasion by Void Spirit Star monks, and internally there’s an attack by ominous entities from the Vast Sea. Can we watch our homeland descend into ruin?"

Upon hearing this, the monks immediately unleashed their aura and roared thunderously, "No! We vow to defend Wandering Dragon Star to the death."

Blood Slaughter smiled contentedly, simultaneously flashing with light as a set of tattered golden armor appeared on him.

It was stained with blood, and marks of weapon attacks remained on it.

An ordinary person looking would have their mind invaded by the malicious aura.

At the same time, Lingming also appeared with a set of blood-stained golden armor.

The two exchanged a knowing smile.

Then Blood Slaughter put away his smile, seriously ordering everyone to remain where they were.

...

In the depths of a remote mountain, an elder dressed simply sat in front of a humble wooden house, sipping tea. After a moment, his brow twitched.

Within seconds, he let out a heavy sigh, then his figure flashed and disappeared from in front of the wooden house.

In a secluded small town.

An old Daoist dressed raggedly was grinning wickedly, plotting how to trick a child in front of him out of his candy.

Suddenly, the old Daoist’s face turned serious, and he vanished from the street, leaving the child bewildered.

Others saw a long-standing mountain collapse suddenly, wherefrom emerged a burly middle-aged man...

Such occurrences were endless, leaving countless speculations.

Within just a few days, many monks of powerful spiritual force started arriving.

Simultaneously, the ten sects of Wandering Dragon Star began to act actively, completely setting aside former grudges, and working together to relocate all mortals from the region of ten thousand miles.

In a camp, many monks dressed in golden armor were sitting quietly.

Figures like Soul Shepherd, Northern Netherworld King, Marquis of Nanchuan, and Dragon King of the Eastern Continent could only stand respectfully aside.

Then, the elderly dressed simply began to speak slowly, "Blood Slaughter, may I ask how many days will the fusion of the space take?"

Blood Slaughter replied with a solemn expression, "Withered Wood Elder, at most three days."

The ragged Daoist nodded and continued to ask, "Do you know what dangers lie in that space to make you willing to use the Divine Dragon Order?"

Blood Slaughter responded helplessly, "Yi Daoist, after a thousand years apart, you’re still as untidy!"

The ragged Daoist seemed indifferent, merely smiling lightly.

Blood Slaughter joked and then said with a serious expression, "Have any of you heard of the name White Bone Demon Venerable?"

Yi Daoist’s eyes widened, and he could not help but exclaim, "White Bone Demon Venerable, wasn’t that guy exterminated by various Saint Realm monks during ancient times?"

Blood Slaughter replied helplessly, "White Bone Demon Venerable made his name long ago during ancient times. It’s said he was only a step away from the Realm of Ascension, hence created evil techniques, sacrificing tens of thousands of monks to refine Bone-Transforming Dragons, intending to use them to break through to the Realm of Ascension."

Everyone was moved, eyes full of anger.

But unexpectedly, the Bone-Transforming Dragons he refined had half a foot already in the Realm of Ascension, causing many Saint Realm monks to fall at that time.

Although ultimately his refined Bone-Transforming Dragons were slain, whether White Bone Demon Venerable himself died remained unknown.

Blood Slaughter continued, "Now, the space shrouded in mist has seen the reappearance of Bone-Transforming Dragons."

Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions grew heavy.

Just then, the jade token at Soul Annihilator’s waist suddenly flashed.

At the same time, black mist arose between heaven and earth, Wandering Dragon Star’s spiritual power gradually disappeared, the ground cracked, plants withering, everything seemed apocalyptic.

Soul Annihilator hurriedly said, "Lord Blood Slaughter, Lin An of Ancient Abyss Sect seeks help, all ten sects have been entirely invaded by evil demons, extremely dangerous."

Blood Slaughter and the monks in the tent flew out, only to see Wandering Dragon Star shrouded in black mist, a scene of disaster.

Blood Slaughter’s face sank as he spoke deeply, "Divine Dragon Guards heed the order, now, instruct you to go to various parts of Wandering Dragon Star to slay evil demons. At the same time, investigate the origin of these evil demons and their intentions."

One saw space rifts appearing, countless Divine Dragon Guards stepping into the space rifts.

Withered Wood Daoist gazed at the sky’s black mist, murmuring, "Who would have thought, the Great Calamity arrives so soon! This is an extermination of all living beings! Immortal Realm, can you still remain aloof?"

Blood Slaughter’s expression was heavy, yet he still had to guard this space.

The black mist that covered the sky seemed to be eroding the space bit by bit, occasionally flashing a rift.

Within, many terrifying presences revealed strong auras, poised to cross the space and descend upon Wandering Dragon Star.

At the edge of the universe, through those cracks, the Demon Race surged like a tide.

In a short time, many cultivation planets were already ablaze with war.

Yet, the Immortal Realm remained silent.

At some time, where the Secret Realm of the Hidden Sect lay, all space barriers had shattered, demons with twin horns on their heads poured in continuously.

At this moment, in a place where immortal fog rose, Jian Mingyin knelt before a withered elder, pleading with red eyes:

"Ancestor, the Demon Race has arrived, why are we still prohibited from going outside? Are we truly to neglect the world?"

The elder looked toward the space, "Child, you’re still too young to know how terrifying this Great Calamity is. Even if we remain in seclusion, it can only prolong our survival briefly."

Jian Mingyin furrowed his brow, unable to resist asking, "Ancestor, even with your Half-Immortal existence, are you not spared?"

The elder sighed heavily, his figure fading, an ancient voice echoed persistently: "Once you reach my level, you will understand. We are but prisoners in a cage."

However, Jian Mingyin’s expression turned solemn, he slowly stood up, eyes filled with resolute determination.

He too vanished with a flash.

...

As the Demon Race poured in relentlessly, the Vast Sea was now filled with demonic Qi, with decayed skeletons visible everywhere.

A silhouette of the Jian Family’s ancestor appeared in the void, seeing the battered world, he couldn’t help but sigh.

Effortlessly, he wiped out the rampaging Demon Race, flying towards the direction of the Feather Spirit Sect.

At this moment, Feather Spirit Sect had also been invaded by the Demon Race, but managed to hold on with the Sect Protection Array.

Ling Chongzi was severely injured, as many elders had fallen.

Ling Chongzi watched the endless Demon Race, feeling a sense of despair.

Just then, a voice of a sigh echoed across the heavens, the figure of the Jian Family’s ancestor manifesting within Feather Spirit Sect.