Chapter 676: The Purple Divine Thunder of the Integration Rule, a Divine Miracle!

Feng Yiming looked at the Ancient Thunder Tower; the tower was utterly silent at that moment, but as a Legion Leader, he had certain authority over the entire Divine Dragon Ancient City.

He could sense that the interior of the Ancient Thunder Tower was far from calm, as something extremely intense seemed to be underway.

"What on earth is Divine General Lin doing!"

He was not certain.

Now the Demon Dragon Race army pressed the borders; because a Divine-level Strongman was present, he ordered all Sergeants in the Divine Dragon Ancient City to stay inside the city and not leave.

These non‑Divine-level professionals, when faced with a Divine-level Demon King and Dragon King, were essentially doomed.

At a formation node inside the Divine Dragon Ancient City, some soldiers fed a large amount of energy crystals into the formation.

Through the formation's conversion, the energy crystals continuously supplied power to the ancient city's formation.

The ancient city's formation was strong, firmly withstanding the attack.

But energy will eventually run out, and so far the Demon King and Dragon King had not acted.

Feng Yiming prayed for the support to arrive quickly, and for Jiang Chen to finish his task swiftly. As long as Jiang Chen "223" could control the Ancient Thunder Tower and unleash the Divine Punishment Thunder, it didn't matter if support failed to come.

In front of the Divine Punishment Thunder, those Demon Dragon Race outside were nothing more than weak chickens and dogs.

As time ticked by, Feng Yiming's face grew increasingly grim. Support was still nowhere, and he knew the activation of the Eternal Great Wall meant the Human World was also under massive pressure.

Perhaps the Divine-level Strongman was already unable to act, so there would be no support.

The only hope now lay in Jiang Chen.

"Legion Leader, the energy crystal reserves are down to half,"

A soldier rushed in to report that the energy crystals were being consumed too quickly, with more than half used up in just half an hour,

Feng Yiming nodded, indicating he understood.

In his mind

he calculated, "Even if the Demon King and Dragon King don't act, they can only stay in the Lower Space for an hour."

"Half an hour has already passed; if we can hold out until they depart, we still have a chance."

The imagination was beautiful, but…

A massive green flame descended from the sky.

A Demon King acted; it summoned Abyss Flame, which slammed onto the ancient city's shield like a meteor.

The city shield quivered violently, twisted severely, and consumed a great amount of energy.

Feng Yiming's complexion changed drastically; the Demon King had lost its patience.

Wave after wave of attacks kept pounding down; once the Demon King acted, its time in the Lower Space would be very short, and within minutes it would unleash its strongest assault.

The energy crystals inside the city were being depleted rapidly.

Reserves became critical; in just a few minutes, thirty percent of the stock was spent. A Space-time Portal appeared, and the Demon King that had acted was sent back to Deep Space by the Lower Space's laws.

Before Feng Yiming could breathe a sigh of relief, an even stronger attack descended.

This time a Dragon King took action.

Feng Yiming's face turned hideously grim once more.

He had already guessed that the allied forces certainly contained more than one or two Demon Kings or Dragon Kings. They took turns striking, breaking the ancient city's defenses,

followed by a slaughter!

No professional could withstand their attacks.

But…

"Prepare for battle!"

Feng Yiming roared, and all the professionals inside the city simultaneously drew their weapons. They had long formed teams, creating a Legion, each burning with fighting spirit, none retreating,

The Divine Dragon People only fought to the death, never yielding.

The energy crystals finally ran out, and the ancient city's defense shattered with a roar,

the Demon and Dragon Race armies surged in with blood‑thirsty fervor.

Feng Yiming raised his Long Sword,

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

"Battle!"

The Human Race professionals shouted in unison, their killing intent boiling.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, exploding loudly in the air.

Immediately, lightning spread across the sky like a spider's web, dense and countless.

Purple light shone across the heavens, illuminating the earth.

The violet thunder was enchantingly beautiful.

The thunder roared as one, the whole world trembling violently.

The space fractured, like an apocalypse, terrifying beyond measure.

The thunder rang on for three seconds.

After three seconds, the world returned to calm.

The Dragon Race and Demon armies had vanished, leaving not even a speck of residue.

Whether top‑tier demons or Dragon War Generals,

or the Dragon King or Demon King hidden among them,

all had perished beneath the lightning.

The earlier scene of the massive army pressing the frontier vanished completely, as if a dreamlike illusion.

Everyone present was shocked.

Many people's weapons fell to the ground, clanging incessantly.

Feng Yiming also trembled all over, staring at the Ancient Fu Tower in disbelief,

He knew it was the God‑Punishing Fu, a God‑Punishing Beast even stronger than last time.

Needless to say, it must be Jiang Chen's masterpiece.

Only Jiang Chen can control the Ancient Fu Tower and unleash the God‑Punishing Thunder.

Within the Ancient Thunder Tower, Jiang Chen's expression faintly showed determination.

The strike just now was extremely powerful.

Because the God‑Punishing Thunder was mixed with law, the driving law inevitably had to endure backlash. Jiang Chen used the Soul‑Splitting Technique to split off a strand of soul, bearing the backlash. That spirit fragment vanished in the backlash, and Jiang Chen sustained only a minor wound—fortunately it was just a strand of soul, so the injury was not severe.

The Nine‑Colored Dragon Soul Crystal spewed soul power, quickly healing Jiang Chen; in no time these minor injuries will be cured.

The power of this God‑Punishing Thunder

Jiang Chen was very satisfied, tearing the space, almost reaching the level of a Demon Emperor.

Perhaps it is still lacking in some aspects. But at least it possesses one kind of power.

—It's time to go to the Abyss. —

Jiang Chen took out the Abyss Teleport Stone.

He activated it.

He instantly vanished within the Ancient Thunder Tower.

Feng Yiming waited outside for a long time, never seeing Jiang Chen emerge. At this moment the entire Divine Dragon Ancient City was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

Everyone was discussing the earlier purple dazzling treasure, where it came from.

Only Feng Yiming knew that it was Jiang Chen's masterpiece.

But he would not say,

He knew that today's events would eventually be recorded in history and be called a Divine Miracle.

Only he alone knew who created this Divine Miracle.

A single shocking thunder annihilated the hundred‑thousand troops completely; if not a Divine Miracle, then what is it?

Within the Abyss, eerie green flames were everywhere.

On the ground, in the sky, they were everywhere.

The darker the flame color, the more dangerous the area, indicating a strong Demon habitat.

Jiang Chen entered the Abyss a second time; the first time he was filled with helplessness and anxiety, but this time he was brimming with murderous intent.

Holding the Teleport Stone for sensing, this was the stone that returns to Hong Shen Courtyard, handcrafted by Li Xueru.

The Teleport Stone bore Li Xueru's own seal, allowing Jiang Chen to sense the general direction through it.

After careful sensing, Jiang Chen confirmed the direction, and the Lightning Nether Spirit Wings unfurled as he sped away.

Jiang Chen raced like lightning; even when encountering a City he did not swerve or avoid, immediately drawing the Demons' attention.

—Human Race!

—How dare a Human Race dare to fly in the Abyss, courting death!

—Eat him!

The Demons roared one after another, charging forward with bloodlust.

The sky suddenly turned black, the Undead World Projection descended, and the Gate of the Undead opened.

The Undead Eye materialized in the sky, its silver‑Hong Shen colored undead fire blazing fiercely. The demons that had just taken flight lost focus in their eyes and fell silently and soundlessly. The Undead Eye moved forward together with Jiang Chen, overlooking the ground.

In the city, a large swath of Demons died on the spot; wherever it passed, not a single mouth remained alive. It was only a small city, with no powerful Demons inside, and no one could resist the Soul Attack brought by the Undead Eye's gaze.

Soon, a second City came into view.

This time it was a large City; even before Jiang Chen approached, alarm sirens were already blaring within.

The Barrier opened, and a multitude of Demons rose into the air.

Jiang Chen, with the Undead Eye hovering above his head, found a dense Undead Legion surrounding him, charging straight forward to slay!