Chapter 355 Decisive Battle (6)
Chapter 355 Decisive Battle (6)
Gu Yuchuan sneered at the other party, his words even more infuriating: "Is that so? Then I hope you won't keep killing people. After all, two of you have already died. When I broke the formation, I didn't suffer any damage or encounter any particular difficulties. All eighteen of you combined are no match for me. What are you? You dare to compare yourselves to me? I admit that your human race is the master of destiny, but that's based on numbers. If you want to be compared to me, first get a spirit body. Otherwise, are you even worthy of comparing yourselves to me? Trash."
After saying that, he was about to activate the third change of the formation before the other party could speak. He knew that the battle could not be dragged on any longer, he didn't have much magic power left, and the other party was in a very bad state.
They were already under immense pressure trying to break the formation, and the self-destruction they just experienced, despite the cultivator's best efforts to control it and direct the power of the explosion towards breaking the formation, was still extremely difficult to manage. Some of the power still hit them, further worsening their condition. They couldn't afford to give them any breathing room now. One effort is not enough; the second will be weaker, and the third will be exhausted. He wouldn't make a mistake in such a situation.
"The third level of the Divine Dragon Formation: Ten Thousand Dragons Annihilate the World!"
This was the most powerful attack Gu Yuchuan could unleash, and he was under immense pressure, though he didn't show it on his face. If the third layer of the formation failed to kill them, he might have to use the demonic energy given to him by the Demon Lord to try and corrupt a few of them into killing each other. In truth, he was at his limit; his golden core was about to dry up, and the mana in his dantian was reduced to a thin layer, which wouldn't last much longer.
A majestic dragon gate rose from the seabed to the sky, shimmering with golden light. Wherever it shone, it made everyone envious. Countless aquatic creatures tried to cross the dragon gate like madmen. Even though they were just illusory aquatic beings, the dragon gate held an innate attraction for them. After all, the dragon race had been the rulers of the aquatic race since the beginning of time. Countless aquatic creatures wanted to become dragons, even those who only had a little dragon blood.
Countless aquatic creatures fell from the sky. Even though this was just a simulation of the Dragon Gate by a magical artifact, the level of cruelty was extremely high. In the end, only thirty-two divine dragons were born. Each of these divine dragons had the strength of the ninth level of the Golden Core stage. They hovered in the sky with extraordinary momentum. Each one was like a dragon god, with their pupils filled with majesty, suppressing the cultivators below so much that their faces were devoid of any color.
These are thirty-two Golden Core Stage 9 cultivators! Each of them has to face two. Even in their prime, fighting two Golden Core Stage 9 cultivators wouldn't be an easy task. If they don't handle it properly, problems can arise, let alone now when they're at their last gasp.
Their faces were filled with expressions of resignation to death. They had only one thought in their minds: even if it meant self-destruction, they would kill the two divine dragons that belonged to them and buy each other time. They could die, but the dragon-walking had to fail. Otherwise, they would all be sinners against the world, and they didn't want that.
Dark clouds filled the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, adding to the tense atmosphere. The dragon and the silver snake charged down together, clearly indicating that a great battle was about to begin.
The outside world watched this battle with even more interest, and the happiest person was definitely the Demon Lord. If we were to say who the biggest winner was after the victory of this cross-world war, it would definitely be the Demon Lord. After all, this was a battle led by the Demon Lord, and he also contributed a lot, so naturally he would enjoy the greatest benefits.
He couldn't help but start imagining what the scene would be like after victory. After the Canglan Realm was swallowed up, the extra territory in the Qingyun Realm would be divided between 60% by the demon race and 40% by the human race. As the territory increased, the fortune would also increase significantly. After the world advanced, cultivation would become easier. He even felt that he could become a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator within a hundred years. At that time, his status would be much higher than that of a Void Returning Earth Immortal. That would be a completely different world.
Furthermore, Gu Yuchuan still owes him a divine method. With the amplification of the divine path, his cultivation will only become smoother. Not to mention the Void Returning Immortal, that is beyond the realm of mortals and is not something he can think of for the time being. But the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, once he takes over the Canglan Realm, will be his possession. He will be able to touch it completely. Compared to his current fourth level of Nascent Soul, the difference in strength, status, and even lifespan is like heaven and earth.
He cheered Gu Yuchuan on in his heart, hoping that he could maintain his current advantage and complete the dragon-walking process. In this way, he was sure he could take over the Canglan Realm.
Qionghua below shouted even louder. She truly admired her king and was filled with longing. She wanted to become a powerful demon like her king someday, and she was certain she could do it.
At this moment, the great battle had already begun. Gu Yuchuan closed his eyes and used his remaining magic power to control the great formation. The magic weapon's energy was almost depleted, and he had to hurry.
However, the opponent's condition was also very poor. As soon as the fight started, some cultivators were injured. Some were struck by lightning, some were grabbed by the dragon's claws, and some were hit by the dragon's tail. Many of them vomited blood and could not even stand up. Obviously, they could not win. Once a cultivator died, there would be a chain reaction, and some dragons would be released, and some cultivators would have to face more dragons.
Therefore, as long as one person dies, Gu Yuchuan's advantage will be infinitely greater. The other party is not stupid and fully understands this principle. At this moment, the middle-aged man is already at his last gasp. He has no way to effectively fight back, and he cannot even kill a divine dragon. He is about to die.
A tear rolled down his cheek. He had too many things he couldn't let go of. He had a Daoist partner and disciples. He didn't want to die, but he had to self-destruct. If he didn't, and the two divine dragons were released, he would be the biggest sinner in this battle.
He shouted and immediately self-destructed. The two divine dragons also turned to ashes. His self-destruction seemed to have turned on a special switch. Four cultivators in a row chose to self-destruct. They were the weakest of the eighteen cultivators. They were simply no match for him and could only use their lives to prevent the situation from worsening.
Clearly, this had an impact on Gu Yuchuan. The divine light of his magic weapon was even dimming. Continuing to operate it under such overload would cause great damage to his natal magic weapon, requiring a great deal of effort to repair it in the future. But Gu Yuchuan had no choice; he still had eleven cultivators to support, and he couldn't stop!
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