Chapter 1381
Chapter 1381: A Battle of Two Worlds (One)
The Saint Emperor trapped by the Elven Godtree began a desperate struggle . Terrifying pulses of energy surged out of his body as he attempted to break free from the restrictions of the tree .
However, the Elven Godtree was an ancient existence . Its toughness was incomparable to ordinary tree branches . All its branches coiled around the foreign Saint Emperor, wrapping him up like a cocoon . No matter how much the Saint Emperor struggled, he was unable to break free .
The tremendous life force within him was drained away by the Elven Godtree . His presence rapidly weakened during the process and he struggled less and less . He was weakening .
On the other hand, the Elven Godtree began to shine even brighter with its green light . Its huge expanse of vegetation rapidly consolidated .
From a closer inspection, it was evident that the tree was not tangible but illusionary .
Behind, the lycanthropes entered their battle mode . They became half-human and half-wolf . Their heads remained human while their bodies became wolf-like . They were covered with thick, dense fur and worked together to fend off a Saint Emperor .
Though, they were still not the Saint Emperor’s opponent . Soon, the lycanthrope Saint Kings all became heavily injured by the Saint Emperor and were dyed red with blood .
The berserkers, flame daemons, lamias were the same as the lycanthropes . They all attacked a single Saint Emperor with several Saint Kings or even a dozen Saint Kings, but the disparity between the two cultivation levels was extremely vast . They were still not their opponents even with their advantage in numbers . They all became covered in wounds while the Saint Emperors were barely injured at all .
Toward the very back of the Hundred Races was a group of people completely covered by gray cloaks . There were not many of them, only a few hundred, and not all of them were Saint Kings . There were many Saint Rulers, Heaven Saint Masters, Earth Saint Masters, and even Great Saint Masters among them .
They currently all sat on the ground . They formed an odd formation while their hands were forming seals, and they were also chanting .
They were the shamans of the Hundred Races . They were not powerful, and there were less than a thousand of them in total . They were known for their curses .
“Heavenly Awakening!” Suddenly, all the shamans called out together . Their voices were hoarse, but they were filled with an irresistible charm . Their voices actually drowned out the sounds of battle .
An odd pulse radiated from all the shamans, before fusing together into a single ripple that shot toward a Saint Emperor .
The ripple seemed to be able to pass through space and time, striking the Saint Emperor who was fighting against the berserkers in a single moment .
The Saint Emperor suddenly froze and vomited blood as if he had been heavily injured . His body cracked like a vase and was dyed with blood in the blink of an eye .
At the same time, the ferocious attacks from several berserkers struck the Saint Emperor, causing his body to fall apart and disintegrate on the spot . Only his soul remained, filling him with fear .
However, before his soul could escape, it was cleaved into two by a berserker, killing him off completely .
There were two figures hidden in the empty space among the battlefield of the Hundred Races . They did not give off any presences or any traces of existence, where even Saint Emperors struggled to discover them . Even when space violently shook, it was not enough to force them out . They both wore long, silver robes . They possessed an elegant stature and were able to move about secretively . They could always attack from behind and catch their opponents off-guard, dealing a fatal blow .
They were the shadows of the Hundred Races . They possessed a glorious past in the ancient times, but they had declined now . There were only ten people in total who were apart of their race, and the two present here were the two strongest rulers . They were Saint Kings of the Fifth and Seventh Heavenly Layers .
The ground violently shook as several giant, hundred-meter-tall rockmen fought against the foreign Saint Emperors . Their bodies were extremely tough, but they were still unable to endure the attacks from the Saint Emperors . A large boulder would shatter when they were hit by an attack, or the attack would even pierce them .
The rockmen were extraordinary . They did not possess flesh or blood, and their vitality was just overwhelming . Their bodies rearranged themselves time after time . Even though it seemed like they had been beaten to a horrendous shape, their battle prowess did not decrease at all .
The Sea race was the most miserable . Only a portion of the Sea Goddess Hall had come, and they did not have a Saint Emperor leading them . They had to resist the attacks from the foreign Saint Emperors by themselves, so just after a few short moments, five Saint Kings had fallen . Only two of them managed to flee with their souls .
The three Saint Emperors of the Beast God Continent fought at the very front . They were extremely powerful and, coupled with their bodies as magical beasts, they were extraordinarily tough . There was rarely anyone from the World of Forsaken Saint who could take them on in a one-on-one situation .
This did not mean that the Saint Emperors of the foreign world were weak but that the three Saint Emperors had already reached a higher level in cultivation as Saint Emperors . They were already stronger than quite a few of the invaders, which was why they could keep them at bay .
However, Kaiser, Lankyros, and Cangqiong all bathed in blood right now . They were rather injured as they had to stop several Saint Emperors each .
The battle was absolutely devastating . All the ground below had virtually been destroyed, forming countless, bottomless ditches . Gentle waves of heat radiated from below . They were already approaching the mantle of the land .
The entire Tian Yuan Continent violently shook . The ground in the center of the battlefield was close to disappearing completely . The pitch-black cracks in space constantly spanned out and did not close even after a very long time .
The Hundred Races, Sea race, and magical beasts were faced with extremely great pressure . Many of their experts had fallen . Only the humans had it easier .
Jian Chen and Xiao Ling lead the humans into the depths of the enemies . Xiao Jin had been sent to Changyang Zu Xiao and the others’ side, by Jian Chen, to ensure their safety .
Xiao Ling’s mind was not fully mature, but she struck out extremely decisively and without any hesitation or mercy . She was an Origin realm expert, so the Saint Emperors were no different from ants in her eyes . With a wave of her hand, she shot a wave of white light toward the foreign Saint Emperors . The white light possessed unfathomable power, and as soon as the Saint Emperors came in contact with it, they would vomit blood and become heavily injured . A few weaker people even died after touching it .
At that moment, the concept of ant-like Saint Emperors was truly displayed through the use of Xiao Ling’s hands .
Jian Chen fought as hard as he could as well . He charged into the groups of enemies while wielding the Zi Ying Sword, using all the power he had to fight . He used his Chaotic Force to supplement his Way of the Sword, pushing his battle prowess to the limits . In just a short moment, he managed to kill over a dozen Saint Emperors while even more were injured by him .
The Qing Suo Sword did not sit on his back idly either . He controlled it with his soul . He had split his attention, using the Zi Ying Sword to kill his opponents while the Qing Suo Sword swept the skies .
There were many humans behind them who used Saint Tier Battle Skills . They drew in the pressure of the world as several of them would attack a single foreign Saint Emperor together .
The Heavenly Enchantress sat high in the air near the back of the human side . She placed the Zither of the Demonic Cry on her knees as she played it with all her focus . Each note seemed soft, but they were as loud as great big bells . They drowned out all the sounds of fighting, allowing everyone to clearly hear them .
The sound of the zither targeted specific opponents . Whenever the foreign Saint Emperors heard the sound, they would immediately feel their souls quiver . They would alternate between muddle-headedness and drowsiness from time to time . Illusions would would also be conjured before them .
A huge zither seemed to have condensed behind the Heavenly Enchantress . The thirty-six strings were clearly visible, and they were gently trembling . The resonated with the sounds fr the Zither of the Demonic Cry .
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