blenderwars Chapter 262 The Situation Is Reversed! The Great Prison Ten Thousand Demon Array!
Chapter 262 The Situation Is Reversed! The Great Prison Ten Thousand Demon Array!
Chapter 262: The Situation Reverses! The Great Demon Prison Formation!
Everyone was shocked.
The three Demon Race lords couldn't withstand a single blow from the golden giant? They were instantly annihilated, turning into a rain of blood.
The vast rain of light was condensed from pure star power, containing unimaginable terrifying strength that even the lords' bodies couldn't bear.
What kind of city is this?
"They won't be able to use an attack of this level again in a short period of time!" a Demon Race lord roared, his eyes shining with wisdom and absolute certainty.
If the city was truly this powerful, the human race would have used it long ago and wouldn't have waited until now.
Upon hearing his words, many lords felt it made sense. They immediately split into five groups and tore through the void, carrying a raging tide of demonic energy, intending to completely destroy the Demon Suppression City.
Boom!
The huge stars revolved between the fingers of the golden giant, rumbling and accelerating, emitting countless tiny rays of light.
Those rays of light fell and instantly turned into a rain of light, gathering into a vast expanse.
The vast expanse turned into a torrent.
It surged towards the lords, who had massive bodies and were shrouded in rolling demonic energy, blocking out the sky.
The hazy void was illuminated, shining brightly and dazzlingly.
The pupils of many lords contracted, and their figures abruptly came to a halt in the void before turning around and fleeing.
But it was already too late.
The terrifying torrent passed through the air like a mountain flood, earth-shattering and carrying unimaginable power. Countless streams of light instantly pierced through the bodies of these lords.
Their bodies were like sieves, with rays of light shining through them.
Their flesh and souls were torn apart.
Several lords fell once again.
At this moment, the faces of everyone on the battlefield changed.
It was too terrifying. Was this the Demon Suppression City? Three Purities Saint Child had designed this divine city in less than half a month?
"Good, this is great!" a human Saint shouted excitedly, his fighting spirit soaring. The power of the Demon Suppression City exceeded their expectations as well. It was the first time they had seen the city in this form, displaying its divine might and being able to instantly kill even the Demon Race lords.
It was truly the supreme divine city forged from the entire South State Immortal Alliance and all the Immortal Gates' heritage.
"Damn, what the hell is this thing?"
The faces of the powerful Demon Race were grim, and their gazes towards the Demon Suppression City were filled with doubt and fear.
Such a powerful divine city.
Perhaps even their Demon Race's original Demon City couldn't compare to it after being revived.
Where did the human race get such heritage?
Could it be a Divine Treasure left behind from ancient times?
"It's impossible, I don't believe it. Let's go again, this time we will definitely destroy that city!" It was still that lord, shouting hoarsely, but this time no one responded. Instead, they responded with looks that seemed to say, "If you want to go, then go! Don't bring us with you to die!"
Cultivation is not easy, whether it is for the human race or the Demon Race. Even for the Demon Race, who rely heavily on their talents, it is not easy to survive until they fully grow and awaken the power of their bloodline.
Haven't you seen how many pure-blooded geniuses die early, unable to live until the day they become lords?
No one wants to die like this.
Who dares to gamble on whether the Demon Suppression City still has another attack?
At this moment, the human race's fighting spirit surged, and their momentum was reignited as they charged towards the Demon Race.
Chaos and battles were everywhere in the world.
Cheers and the sounds of fighting reached Wang Xiu's ears, but he didn't show any surprise. The Demon Suppression City was forged from the entire South State Immortal Alliance and all the Immortal Gates' heritage. Although it was just a replica, it existed for this battle from the moment it was created.
Powerful beings in the Saint Realm are undoubtedly formidable, but they are not on the threat list of the Demon Suppression City. Otherwise, the city would have no purpose for existence!
From the very beginning, the Demon Suppression City was created to match the top-level battlefields. It plays a significant role even in battles at the Earth Immortal level. In order to achieve this, the major Immortal Gates have even contributed their hidden reserves. For example, the Magic Mirror of the Earth Immortal level, although not an Earth Immortal artifact, has a power that is not inferior to the Starry Sky Divine Cannon, an Earth Immortal artifact!
Boom!
A rumbling sound came from the distant chaotic mist. The golden giant took a step forward, no longer continuously pouring the power of the stars, but instead raised both arms. On each of the massive arms, resembling mountains, appeared a thick and cold barrel.
Then, it aimed from afar at the battlefield here.
"Hiss~"
In an instant, a lava lord trembled. It felt as if it was being targeted, and the scorching flames all over its body dimmed at this moment. For the first time in its life, it felt the chilling sensation of fear.
Originally, it was engaged in a fierce battle with a human Saint in front of it, but now it had lost all its fighting spirit. Instead of unleashing full firepower to suppress, it became more conservative, diverting a large amount of energy to pay attention to the barrel aimed at it from afar.
It had a premonition that once the other party made a move, if it couldn't dodge, it would likely end up like the three lords that were annihilated just now.
In battles of this level, any small factor would affect the entire situation, let alone such a serious matter as lack of morale and low fighting spirit.
In just an instant, the human Saint who was fighting against it felt its fear. Without hesitation, it unleashed full firepower, with radiant immortal light all over its body, countless runes pervading the vast void. With a wave of its hand, countless rays of light scattered like golden fireworks, transforming into the shape of a golden crow, one after another. The flames flickered and rushed towards the lava giant.
These golden crows were powerful, instantly suppressing the lava giant. It retreated repeatedly, with numerous cracks and magma flowing from its body.
"Damn it, someone come and help me!"
The lava giant shouted, its voice thunderous. The anger in its eyes turned into substance and surged out.
Not far away, a pure-blooded toad lord had just come to help when suddenly his heart trembled, sensing an extremely dangerous aura.
He looked up and saw that one of the barrels of the golden giant in the distance seemed to have already aimed at him?
"Damn it! You go first, I'll dodge the attack!" The toad lord's eyelids twitched uncontrollably. With a flash, he dodged to a distance, moving quickly without interruption, trying to shake off the aim of the golden giant. There was no way, that dangerous feeling was too strong. Once it really hit him, even if he didn't die, he would be severely injured.
"I %......%￥#!" The lava lord was completely stunned. It was being suppressed more and more miserably and couldn't fight back with all its strength. It knew that the golden giant in the distance was waiting for it to be too busy to care about anything else before making a move. So it remained mentally tense all the time. This feeling was really suffocating because the human in front of it was not its opponent.
After a while, it couldn't bear it anymore and shook its body again.
Suddenly, two lords came to help, and the three of them joined forces, putting the human Saint in an extremely dangerous situation.
At this moment, they all felt a chill in their hearts, sensing a strong sense of danger.
This was strange. The golden giant clearly only carried two barrels, so why did all three of them feel like they were being targeted?
It seemed that they were all locked onto at the same time.
"That thing is suspicious. It's impossible for it to attack all three of us at the same time. Let's attack together and make it unsure who it's targeting! No matter what, we can kill this human in front of us!" The lava lord roared. It couldn't bear it anymore and urgently wanted to break the deadlock.
"It's too chaotic to attack together. You go first, and we'll support you from behind!" Another lord shook his head.
"That's right, we haven't made a move yet, so the other party must have concerns. As long as it dares to fire, we can kill this human before it makes its next move. It's guaranteed! I bet it won't dare to fire!"
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations to the host for gaining +1666 mana!]
The lava lord: "......"
Damn it, what if I bet wrong and it does dare to fire?
Moreover, even if the strength of the human in front of them is not top-notch, it's still a dream to kill him in an instant. At most, they can only severely injure him, and that's only if the other party stupidly stands still and takes it.
Only fools would believe such words!
It cursed in its heart. Each of them had their own calculations and didn't want to be the one to sacrifice themselves and offer up their lives to others.
To put it bluntly, they used to be opponents, and even fought against each other between different races. There was hatred between them. It was only because of the great war that they temporarily gathered together, lacking trust in each other.
So, a very absurd situation occurred.
A human Saint, whose strength is not considered top-notch, actually managed to hold off three Demon Race lords of the same realm.
And they even fought back!
Moreover, occasionally, they were able to suppress them!
Whenever one of the Demon Race lords couldn't hold back and wanted to exert their power to break the deadlock, they would be instantly extinguished by a cold force, extinguishing the flames of war in their hearts.
"This battle is truly frustrating!"
"..."
Each Demon Race lord cursed inwardly. In the distance, the golden giant sitting in the chaos, silent and motionless, was like an icy deity, ready to harvest their lives at any moment, increasing their pressure!
...
This was just a small battle, a microcosm of the entire battlefield.
In fact, similar situations had occurred countless times in the fleeting moments just now.
Wang Xiu controlled the golden giant, holding two divine cannons, intimidating the entire second-level void battlefield.
He hadn't fired a shot, but with the scenes from before, the deterrent power was already sufficient.
In fact, if the Demon Race really ignored it and continued to besiege the human powerhouses as before, Wang Xiu would indeed be more troubled.
There was no other reason than the limited energy of the Demon Suppression City, which couldn't be completely exhausted at once.
Although the Demon Suppression City could stand in the void, relying on countless arrays to continuously absorb energy and replenish itself.
But that efficiency was clearly unable to keep up with the rate of consumption.
This battle had only just begun.
What would they do if they used up all the energy?
Even though the Demon Suppression City stored a large amount of rare minerals, spiritual realms, and treasures, it still wouldn't be enough if they were used freely.
But it didn't matter, Wang Xiu had already achieved his goal.
Human hearts are difficult to unify, and the same goes for demon hearts.
Even the relationship between demons was more chaotic than that between humans. The vast majority of humans could entrust their backs to each other once they went to the battlefield, but not the Demon Race.
They fought on the battlefield purely for their own interests, driven by the demon emperors above their heads.
In order to gain more benefits after winning the war.
If they died, they would lose everything.
The words often used to tame lower-level demons, such as dying for the Demon Race being honorable and dying for the demon gods being an honor, were nothing more than rhetoric to control the lower-level ants in the eyes of the true high-level Demon Race.
...
The situation once again reached a stalemate, and the strong of the Demon Race no longer held an absolute advantage. Under the invisible threat of the Demon Suppression City, they even showed signs of decline.
The battles in the void continued wave after wave.
Countless runic formations raged everywhere, causing surging waves.
"It seems that you no longer have any advantages!"
The third-level void was incredibly quiet.
It was filled with terrifying void turbulence, with strange lights and mottled divine radiance, as if it could devour everything.
Even the strong of the Saint Realm were extremely dangerous here.
They didn't dare to step in easily.
This was the battlefield of Earth Immortal-level powerhouses.
Only here could they withstand their might.
However, they didn't engage in a fight. Two clusters of mist floated quietly in the void, one radiating brilliant immortal light, the other exuding a sinister demonic aura, as if engaged in a friendly conversation.
Only those who were present could feel the vast pressure that existed here.
The void between the two clusters of mist was filled with numerous void vortexes, rotating continuously as they conversed, expanding and contracting, emitting a terrifying aura.
There was no wind here.
It seems as if there is an invisible force constantly moving, densely woven like a net, making it difficult to breathe.
Even with Saint present, it would be difficult to persist and would be torn apart in an instant.
The one speaking is the Fire Ancestor of the Three Purities, wearing a fiery red robe. The robe looks very old, even more worn out than Zhuo Canglang's Daoist robe.
On it, golden threads form flame-shaped cloud patterns, but they are already heavily worn and barely visible without careful observation.
But at this moment, those cloud patterns seem to come alive, constantly twisting and rising, like burning flames.
Accompanying them is the divine light surrounding the Fire Ancestor's body, incredibly dazzling, like the midday sun.
Beside him, Snow Ancestor, Shu Mountain's Dao Xuan Perfected Being, Dragon Tiger Old Celestial Master, and other powerful beings bathe in the divine light, looking towards the front from a distance.
There, the demonic energy is dense, with more than ten terrifying demonic shadows faintly visible, and a few faces can be vaguely seen, with an inhuman cold expression, their gaze as bone-chilling as ice that hasn't melted for thousands of years.
"We have indeed underestimated you!"
The Night Emperor spoke, his eyes pitch black like ink, devoid of any human emotions, cold as the ubiquitous night.
Whether it was from the beginning with the Ancestral Demon Sect, or later when the Human Race launched a surprise attack without warning, to the various defeats on the battlefield.
Everything was within the rhythm of the Human Race.
The Demon Race was caught completely off guard this time, they didn't expect the Human Race to be so well-prepared, this battle... is even more difficult than the one eight hundred years ago!
Every battlefield is restricted, as if every aspect has been calculated.
Not to mention being in the midst of it, even as a superior looking down on everything, it feels incredibly frustrating.
If everything continues like this, it is indeed as the Fire Ancestor said.
The Demon Race has no advantages whatsoever.
"But unfortunately, in the face of an absolute gap in strength, any conspiracy and calculation is nothing but a joke!"
The Night Emperor's voice was indifferent, full of confidence.
Whether it was the battle on Sea Demon Island or the battlefield in the second layer of the void, they were certainly important, but... none of them were as important as this battle here.
The Fire Ancestor understood his meaning and sneered, "Do you think you can win steadily?"
This time, many of the Immortal Gate's resources from the South State Alliance were used.
Including him, a total of twelve Earth Immortal powerhouses are now present in this void, with immense immortal energy, giving them boundless confidence.
On the other hand, the Demon Race also has a considerable number of powerful beings, a total of thirteen Demon Emperors!
One more than the Human Race.
But... there is no decisive overwhelming advantage.
The Human Race has the entire Ashen Essence World behind them, they don't necessarily have to win this battle, they can advance or retreat, they can simply defend the Demon Sealing City.
Once the demons on Sea Demon Island are killed, the Demon Race will be like a tree without roots.
No more threat!
"How can you lowly tribes understand the vastness of our Divine Abilities? If it weren't for bad luck and envy from the heavens, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to be our opponents! I didn't want to come to this point, but you forced me!" The Night Emperor opened his eyes, and an astonishing light burst forth from the endless night, his power overwhelming.
[Ding!]
[A person nearby is bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining +10000 mana!]
"After today, there will be no one from the South State who is not of our race!"
With a roar, the entire Sea Demon Island suddenly trembled violently, rocks falling, the sky collapsing, the sea surging, and the waves towering.
As if it were the end of the world.
Cracks appeared on the ground, deep and bottomless, and deep red magma gushed out, resembling red juice, outlining eerie demonic patterns on the ground.
Those demonic patterns connected with each other, actually converging into a formation, incredibly vast, enveloping the entire Sea Demon Island.
An extremely ancient and wild aura rose into the sky, tearing through the sky!
The Fire Ancestor and the others sensed this scene and their expressions changed.
"This is... the Great Prison Ten Thousand Demons Formation?"
In Wang Xiu's sea of consciousness, Gu Ba suddenly widened his eyes, his voice trembling.
(End of this chapter)