Chapter 945: Hahaha

The great battle erupted in an instant.

The black torrent of the Wugui Realm and the seven-colored light clusters of the myriad races of the heavens collided fiercely within the boundless Wugui Space-Time Sea.

A dull, thunderous roar resounded throughout the entire space-time sea, more terrifying than the simultaneous explosion of billions of stars.

The number of warriors from the Wugui Realm was clearly far greater than the living beings on the side of the myriad heavens.

Each of them was clad in pitch-black armor, their faces ferocious, blood-colored lights of bloodlust and madness dancing in their eyes as they charged forward, fearless of death.

The Ominous clans already possessed terrifying traits such as extreme contagiousness, difficulty to kill, strong recovery, and fierce combat power. Added to their absolute numerical advantage, the moment they made contact, it was like a tide washing over a sand embankment, pressing fiercely toward the defensive lines of the heavens.

On the battlefield, soldier faced soldier and general faced general, with clear levels of engagement.

Living beings of every realm found their respective opponents, engaging in life-and-death struggles across battlefields of different dimensions.

Immortal beings were the most basic level, and also the most numerous.

This was also the most basic requirement to step onto this battlefield; those below this realm did not even have the qualifications to come here, as the mere aftermath of the battlefield would grind them into fly ash.

Yet, immortal beings who could dominate a region or establish a sect within some of the great worlds and great universes of the myriad heavens were merely the lowest-grade warriors here.

They fought together in dense masses like ants, and endless immortal beings died every single moment.

Blood stained the endless space-time fragments red, corpses piled up into floating mountain ranges, and even the chaotic space-time turbulence was dyed dark red by the thick blood.

"Kill!!"

On the side of the myriad heavens, a Sword Cultivator at the King Immortal Realm roared, raising the long sword in their hand high.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin!"

In an instant, dense sword light erupted from their entire body, vast and mighty, like a torrent of swords, covering a region of the Ominous Immortal Legion ahead.

"Pfft, pfft, pfft—!!!"

Piercing sounds of bodies being penetrated rang out one after another.

The terrifying sword light shredded through, instantly mincing those hundreds of Ominous immortal beings into meat paste, leaving not even ashes behind!

The Sword Cultivator's chest heaved violently, a look of exhaustion yet relief appearing on their face.

However, they had not had time to be happy for long.

"Whoosh—!!"

The sound of wind being torn apart suddenly rang out from behind and to the side.

A pitch-black great halberd wreathed in thick, ominous black Qi, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, instantly pierced through their protective spiritual light and completely impaled their chest!

"Urgh..."

The Sword Cultivator suddenly lowered their head, looking at the black halberd tip protruding from their chest, a flash of unwillingness and despair in their eyes.

They did not even have the chance to react, nor could they see the appearance of the person who had attacked.

The Ominous power surged madly into their body along the halberd shaft, corroding their flesh and soul.

In the blink of an eye, their body dissolved rapidly within the black mist, eventually turning into a pool of black water, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

Not even a trace of their True Spirit remained.

Such scenes were constantly being staged in every corner of the battlefield.

Some living beings on the battlefield might have been invincible and reaping enemy heads the previous second, only to be completely annihilated by a terrifying attack from nowhere the next.

Life and death were but a matter of an instant.

The collisions between those great legions were even more earth-shattering and vast.

Hundreds of millions of immortal warriors fought together, the light of techniques blotting out the sun, and the sound of weapons clashing was deafening.

Blood stained the endless space-time universes red;

Vast and incomparable corpses piled up into terrifying mountain ranges with no end in sight;

Heads that had been severed were piled into Jingguan by the Ominous beings, stacked high to intimidate the morale of the heavens;

Endless vengeful spirits hissed and wandered in the blood-colored void, carrying endless unwillingness and resentment, only to be swallowed bit by bit by the Ominous power, eventually turning into new Ominous nourishment.

Cruelty was the only main theme of this battlefield.

Further up was the battlefield at the Heavenly Dao Supreme level.

Heavenly Dao Supremes from various different forces of the myriad heavens were fighting bloodily in their respective battle zones.

Kun Ancestor, Blade Ancestor, Undying War God, Void Heavenly Patriarch, Tathagata Heavenly Patriarch, Jiang Tianyan, Taixuan Dao Lord, Yin-Yang Heavenly Patriarch, Duan Zhentian, Huangfu Tiandou, Heavenly Demon Ancestor, Nine Heavens Dragon Emperor, Tianya Sword Ancestor, Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch...

These Heavenly Dao Supremes, who had illustrious reputations in the Nine Heavens Ten Earths and even the myriad heavens, and whose stomps could make a universe tremble, had all arrived on this battlefield at this moment.

Each of them stood alone, facing the Ominous Heavenly Dao Supremes descending continuously from the Wugui Realm.

The terrifying sounds of energy bombardment, the clashing of weapons, the roars toward the sky, as well as the loud noises of techniques colliding, the angry roars of those falling to the borders of the universe, the shattering of stars, the collapse of space-time, the mournful cries of laws, the rupturing of the Great Dao...

Countless sounds intertwined, constituting the absolutely cruel symphony of this world-annihilating war.

This was a life-or-death struggle!

There was not the slightest room for a breather, nor any intention to stop for even a moment, until the opponent was thoroughly killed!

"Great Fate Art · River of Fate!"

In a corner of the Heavenly Dao Supreme battlefield, the gray-white Fate power around Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch swept out, traversing the void like a rushing long river.

The technique was vast and mighty, as if it could shatter the fate lines of these Ominous beings, dragging them into the desperate abyss of fate, letting them die in despair within the endless calamity of fate!

Wherever the gray-white Fate power passed, several Ominous Heavenly Dao Supremes had their figures stall, and the Ominous power around them appeared chaotic for a moment.

"Hmph, heterodox paths!"

However, how could the methods of these Ominous beings be underestimated?

Three Heavenly Dao Supremes from the Ominous faction quickly stabilized their figures, looked at each other, and formed a triangular formation, closing in on Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch.

The three of them coordinated tacitly, their techniques sinister and vicious, specializing in attacking the lower three paths and soul flaws.

In but a moment, Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch was in constant danger, adding several wounds to his body.

The black Ominous power invaded his body along the wounds, constantly corroding his origin.

Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch struggled to resist while scanning his surroundings with his divine sense.

But looking around, he discovered that not a single living being from the myriad heavens could come to support him.

They all had their own opponents, and some were even in more critical situations than himself, being besieged by more living beings of the same or even higher levels, unable to look after themselves.

"Hahaha..."

Great Fate Heavenly Patriarch suddenly let out a miserable laugh, his laughter filled with desolation and determination.

He had lived for endless years, founded the Fate Divine Sect, and shaken the myriad heavens; he had never thought that he would fall here.

But he knew that his doomsday was coming.

However, as the founder of the supreme sect that was the Fate Divine Sect, a supreme existence who had lived for endless years and shaken the myriad heavens, even if he were to die, he would do so magnificently, and he would bite off a piece of the opponent's flesh!

"Want to kill this seat? Then let's be buried together!"

A look of crazy determination suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he stopped suppressing the power within his body, beginning to madly burn his Dao foundation, soul, and everything else!

Ultimate sublimation!