Chapter 2654: Fierce Battle, the Ancestral War God of the Eternal Clan Descends to the Mortal Realm

Noticing the gazes of the two women.

Jun Xiaoyao also explained: "She is actually an old acquaintance of my father."

"Father?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xi blinked her eyes.

She had thought Jun Xiaoyao was referring to Yun Tianya.

She wondered, did her father have some connection with other women?

Little did she know, the father Jun Xiaoyao referred to was his other father.

On this side, Holy Snow descended, landing directly beside the leaders of the Three Teachings, though maintaining some distance from them.

The leaders of the Three Teachings looked at Holy Snow, their expressions also showing a hint of surprise.

Clearly, they had not expected such a figure to come to their aid.

They were not very familiar with the Snowdrift Pavilion of the Origin Universe.

But such powerful beings, they had at least heard of them—a force lurking in the darkness.

However, at this moment, in the Black Calamity War, all past events seemed insignificant.

What they needed to do now was unite to resist the enemy.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for extending aid." The sect master of the Three Pure Ones Dao Sect, Dao Xuanzhi, said.

Holy Snow nodded slightly, saying nothing.

If it weren't for Jun Jun Wu Hui giving her this responsibility, with her nature, she would hardly bother to act.

With Holy Snow's joining, it became four versus four.

The four Great Eternal Emperors no longer held a significant advantage.

However, their expressions remained largely unchanged.

"Indeed, the Boundary Sea is vast, and hidden experts are still numerous."

"But alas, in the face of absolute power, everything is useless." The Eternal Night Eternal Emperor said indifferently.

"Absolute power—do you refer to us?" Dao Xuanzhi's eyes flashed with cold intent.

"Hehe..."

The Eternal Night Eternal Emperor merely smiled, saying nothing.

The Descent Plan was nearly complete.

Soon, all beings of the Boundary Sea would come to understand what despair means!

Immediately, the four Great Eternal Emperors acted, engaging in battle with the Three Teachings' leaders and Holy Snow.

Though not a mythic-level war, the surge was nonetheless heaven-shaking and earth-shattering, stirring the cosmos.

It could be said that this Black Calamity War could be called an epic-level battle.

Ordinarily, such powerful beings are rarely seen, yet now they have poured forth in full force, clashing with the Black Calamity clan's mightiest warriors.

Even those who had secluded themselves in hidden retreat for countless ages have broken their seclusion, marching to the Three Emperors' Wall for battle.

There are also ancient warriors who have crawled from the earth, clad in ancient Daoist robes, sensing the apocalyptic surge, and cannot help but sigh with sorrow.

Another age of Black Calamity!

Who knows whether the Boundary Sea can still pass through this safely?

In short, the Nine Gates of the Three Emperors' Wall now seem connected as one.

The border garrison troops of the Nine Gates and the cultivators of the Boundary Sea are fighting desperately.

But alas, the Black Calamity clan is overwhelmingly strong.

Especially the Devouring Clan, their numbers surge like mountains and seas overturning.

As for the Corpse-Eating Clan and the Eternal Clan, though their numbers are not as numerous as the Devouring Clan's,

their individual quality is high, their combat strength formidable, their power ferocious.

It is also unknown how many border garrison troops and Boundary Sea cultivators have fallen at the hands of these two clans.

The battle is intense, grand, and cruel.

Piled-up corpses, layer upon layer.

Outside the Three Emperors' Wall, blood gathers into a long river, surging forward.

Seeing this scene, Jun Xiaoyao fell silent.

From the ultimate Black Calamity of foreign lands, to the dark turmoil, and now to the present world-annihilating Black Calamity.

Such a calamity of this level, each occurrence, brings countless beings to suffer.

Jun Xiaoyao is no saintly mother.

But seeing this scene, he too feels sorrow.

Jun Xiaoyao is about to act—no matter what, he will help the Boundary Sea survive this calamity.

Not merely for the beings of the Boundary Sea.

More importantly, for his kin, his family.

And just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to act,

In the depths of the uninhabited region, suddenly an unparalleled terrifying aura rose and surged upward.

That aura swept from the deepest part of the uninhabited region, impacting the Three Emperors' Wall.

Countless cultivators and beings were startled, some gazes turning toward the uninhabited region.

"Could it be...?"

Sensing that heaven-shaking, earth-shaking supreme aura.

All beings felt a tremor, as if heavenly might rolled forth, shaking the mortal world.

This aura, they were not unfamiliar with it.

Because before, when the Mother Emperor of the Devouring Clan, the Heaven-Devouring Evil Demon King, and other such beings manifested in the world, they also had this kind of aura.

"Damn it, could it be another mythic being?"

"Why would this be?"

Feeling that earth-shattering, heaven-moving aura, on the side of the Three Emperors' Barrier, figures of commander-level rank had faces that turned extremely grim.

"Could it be the E clan's..."

Some ancient relics from the Realm Sea, figures of living fossil level, seemed to have thought of something, their faces instantly freezing like deep abyss.

They recalled that figure from the E clan back then.

To deal with that one, the Realm Sea had unknown what price it had paid.

But, wasn't that one already fallen?

How could it possibly appear again?

And when the Four Great E Emperors of the E clan saw this, they all revealed a hint of a smile.

Success.

"Now, do you understand what absolute power is?"

The Eternal Night E Emperor looked toward the leaders of the Three Teachings and the Sacred Ruins, and said coldly.

The expressions of the Three Teachings' leaders were all solemn.

It turned out that the absolute power spoken of by the Four Great E Emperors was not referring to them.

But to the existence about to manifest!

At this moment, in the Realm Sea, people's hearts were in turmoil.

In the depths of the uninhabited region, the holy mountain of the E clan.

Endless energy gathered within the bone coffin.

And at this moment, the bone coffin was rumbling and trembling, as if a demon that had slept for ten thousand ages was about to awaken!

Sensing that towering, sky-piercing aura.

Around the E clan's holy mountain, some E clan members had eyes filled with frenzied, extreme worship.

This is the E clan's ancestral war god, a mythic existence, the source of all calamities in the world!

And among the crowd, only one person had a face filled only with worry, a tense state of mind.

It was Yun Yingluo!

Her gaze was fixed firmly on the peak of the holy mountain, her jade hand clenched tightly.

At this moment.

Boom!

A sound that shook the heavens and earth, like a thunderclap, rang out.

That was the bone coffin, directly exploding open!

Rolling, mighty waves of calamitous and catastrophic power spread across the heavens and earth!

Thick blood mist filled the space between heaven and earth!

At this moment, around the holy mountain, all E clan members were struck silent!

That aura was too terrifying, oppressively making all living beings in the field seem unable to breathe!

And at this moment, suddenly there came footsteps, echoing from the peak of the holy mountain.

Countless E clan members turned their gazes toward it.

They saw.

A blurred figure, as if walking out from the midst of the world's calamities and catastrophes.

With each step taken, it felt as if stepping on everyone's heart, making their hearts and spirits tremble!

Finally, they saw the figure that had walked out.

It was completely different from whatever existence they had imagined.

That figure had a face covered by a white bone mask, white hair disheveled, wearing a mottled, pitch-black general's armor.

On its back were planted four blood-red battle flags, fluttering in the wind.

In its hand it dragged a pitch-black spear of purgatory.

At first glance, it did not look like a mythic emperor towering over all beings.

Instead, it looked like a peerless war god who had endured countless battles!

"We pay our respects to the Ancestor!"

At the moment this figure appeared.

Around the E clan's holy mountain, many E clan cultivators all bowed down in worship!

Only Yun Yingluo, gazing at the appearing figure, had a complex look in her eyes.

Is it him, or is it still him?