Chapter 1782 - 1079: With Her Here, Chaos Is Impossible

"They’re from the Foreign Race... I ran into a group like this before. It’s a Subterranean Stealth Art researched by the Poison Vein King. His intelligence is top-tier even among the Foreign Race, and he especially likes roping people in to use for himself. I’m worried he found some kind of helper this time..."

Yun Tiankong’s appearance greatly boosted everyone’s morale.

Leaf White watched from afar, not particularly curious: "Yun Tiankong, you’re the one who wanted to jump into this fight. If your injuries flare up later, don’t you fucking come crying to me..."

"Just rest and recover, no need to worry."

There was no way Bi Kong would let Yun Tiankong fight right now. Otherwise, in the future, the people from Supreme Yun’s line would practically skin him alive.

"I only came out to take a look. Never said I’d help you fight... but be extremely careful."

Yun Tiankong had just been analyzing the situation, but right as he finished speaking...

Hong Feng’s expression changed drastically.

The Teleportation Charm was burning away at high speed!

The Foreign Race army was here! So Fei Ye’s side instantly activated their Teleportation Charm.

So fast!

In just a split second, Fei Ye and the others, who had only just slaughtered a wave of Vanguard Alien Race, were buried by Foreign Race from underground—ten times their number....

Death, all in an instant.

For example, Fei Ye saw those vicious, huge eyes of the Meng Jia King.

Fei Ye was only a First Level Heavenly Venerate, while the Meng Jia King was at the peak of the Second Level. Not to mention he was a Foreign Race King—he could oneshot Fei Ye without discussion.

Even so, Fei Ye still managed to hold out for one exchange. He was whipped down to the ground by Meng Jia’s tail, and had only just used Earth Bullet Art to shed most of the impact when the Meng Jia King was already spitting out a beam of black light from his mouth...

At that moment, the Teleportation Array arrived.

General Hong Feng and the others all charged out!

The Meng Jia King was directly surrounded by Hong Feng, Bi Kong, and the others. By rights, though he was powerful, he absolutely couldn’t compare to Bi Kong. A combined strike from Hong Feng, Bi Kong, and Huang Sha was enough to kill the Meng Jia King. It was precisely because the timing was perfect that the three of them all struck at once—except...

Hum.

In an instant, a thousand miles froze!

The Ten Thousand Year Ice Toad!

Massive Ice Gleam mist formed a giant cocoon, omnipresent ice threads twining through space, wrapping General Hong Feng and the other Admirals within.

"Ten Thousand Year Ice Toad!"

Bi Kong and the others were well-informed, of course they recognized that this thing had a massive background. And this Ice Fog cocoon wrapping them up clearly wasn’t just trying to trap them...

Sure enough, just as Bi Kong and the others grew anxious and were about to forcibly break this Ice Cocoon...

Die die die!

Through the gaps in the threads seeped large amounts of poison. The snow-white strands were dyed pitch black with a fluorescent green sheen. When the poison touched the bone-chilling ice fluid, it was like some chemical reaction occurred, and in the blink of an eye it released violent black-green poisonous miasma. The more it released, the more solid the cocoon shell became...

"It’s an Ancient Bound(less) Art—Ice Encapsulation. The Poison Vein Clan’s innate venom combined with the Ten Thousand Year Ice Toad’s innate venom can completely corrode our bodies and numb our souls. A slightly weaker Heavenly Venerate wouldn’t even survive full saturation. Among us, only Bi Kong and the fire-attribute Hong Feng can barely resist it..."

After all, as Supreme Yun’s Direct Disciple, Yen Yileng recognized it in no time, and she quickly said, "With our strength, breaking this art is nearly impossible, but we can weaken it. Space Art Starfall Suppression, Fire Magic Scorched Earth, then two Swordsman use Net Art Sword Flow and a Tactical Shield..."

The poison gas had already seeped in, and the cocoon’s thickness was rapidly shrinking inward at a terrifying speed, soon binding a dozen or so army Admirals inside.

How could Zhi Yuan and the others not panic at this scene? If even the Admirals were taken out, then people like them...

A two-hundred-thousand-strong Foreign Race army had already cut off all their escape.

Normally, this kind of large-scale battle couldn’t possibly be decided in a short time. But if the upper command structure was completely crushed, causing the army’s morale to collapse, and the enemy’s total numbers greatly exceeded their own—moreover, this wasn’t some civil skirmish, but a war where the outcome could be overturned near-instantly—then...

Yen Yileng and the others’ coordinated strike landed. It was originally just a struggle in desperate straits, yet it actually worked!

The poisonous mist of Ice Encapsulation was dispersed quite a bit, and their attacks struck the Ice Cocoon. Perhaps because the combination of attributes just happened to restrain the cocoon’s ice element, the very first blow produced cracks.

Outside the Ice Cocoon, the Poison Vein King frowned, instinctively assuming Yen Yileng was that same capable person who had recognized the Earth Python earlier. But regardless, this woman was a headache.

"Tch, what an annoying woman... there’s always a woman like this wherever you go."

Demonic Qi gathered to the Poison Vein King’s left, coalescing into a man. His pitch-black skin was filled with the sinister, treacherous feel of the night.

He spoke, but his body bizarrely merged into the ice shell...

Night was everywhere. This Special Ability undoubtedly revealed his race.

—The Night Demon Clan.

As soon as this Night Demon entered the ice shell, the very first instant, he locked onto General Hong Feng, because Hong Feng’s Maple Red Karmic Fire was the main offensive force. Kill her, and the rest would have no way to resist Ice Encapsulation.

Of course, Bi Kong and the others also sensed this Night Demon Clan member’s goal.

"Night Demon Bat King."

"Ah, that’s me... Bi Kong, I’m the one burying your lives here today."

The Night Demon Bat King drew the sword at his waist, a blade as black as the night. It was said every member of the Night Demon Clan had a life-nurtured Night Demon Sword. However strong the Night Demon Sword was, that was how strong its wielder was.

Seeing his Sword Qi, everyone naturally recognized that his strength was on the same tier as Bi Kong’s.

Of course, they already knew who he was to begin with.

The Night Demon Clan, who had yet to openly enter the war, had actually sent out a Third Level Night Demon. Did this mean the Night Demon Clan was joining in as well, all four races striking the Human Race together?

Dammit!

"Watch out!"

Huang Sha spread out an enormous high wall of yellow sand, placing it in front of Yen Yileng.

But the Bat King cut through the sand wall with just a single sword strike!

Because General Huang Sha himself was bound by Ice Encapsulation, he’d still taken in some of the toxin. His strength wasn’t at its peak, so how could he possibly be the Bat King’s match?

Once the wall was cut open, Yen Yileng was in danger!

Jing Hong’s brow twitched, his soul reeled!

Those who possess soul Talent can largely ignore differences in cultivation strength; even a Heavenly Venerate would not dare underestimate a Star Fall Level soul Talent.

But before Jing Hong could make a move, his soul was already locked and sealed!

By two other Night Demon soul Talents outside the Ice Cocoon.

Two of them! Both at Star Fall Level!

It’s over.

Jing Hong was confined, and Yen Yileng was also facing a crisis....

Practically everyone saw no hope.

Until.

The ground beneath the Ice Cocoon suddenly cracked, revealing an oval-shaped large Formation. From the Formation nodes burst out thick runic vines, lashing up from the earth, stabbing into the sky.

Those vines were clearly shocking to behold, because each one flowed with complex, powerful Runes, and the aura they carried was incredibly Elder Gu, Elder Gu enough to pierce straight through the Ice Cocoon!

A fissure opened, and the sealed poison within poured out, granting Bi Kong and the others enormous hope of survival!

"Bastard, what is this!"

The Poison Vein King and the others had thought victory was already in their grasp, when suddenly such an eerie Formation burst forth, truly striking terror into their hearts!

However, a Blade Shadow flashed... a blade-light hacked down onto that vine; it was the Blade Shadow King!

The speed, the killing power, severed one vine. The Poison Vein King hurried to repair the crack, but then discovered that the Ten Thousand Year Ice Toad’s whole body was trembling, staring fixedly down into the depths of the earth, as if terrified of something!

"You damned toad, what are you dazing out for! Hurry...!"

Though suspicion churned in the Poison Vein King’s heart, his mouth was still anxious. With that shout, the Ten Thousand Year Ice Toad only muttered a bit; considering that their side still held an obvious advantage, it also proceeded to mend that fissure.

Outside, the Foreign Race Heavenly Venerates like the Blade Shadow King attacked those vines. Inside, the Night Demon King sped up his assault on Yen Yileng. With the poison leaking out, Yen Yileng naturally freed up a hand to counterattack.

Ten thousand Sword Flow streams, dazzling in myriad colors.

When those Sword Flow currents flooded the entire oval space, Bi Kong and the others were all stunned, because they recognized this swordsmanship as the strongest swordsmanship under Supreme Yun’s Gate—the Reed Wind.

A very elegant swordsmanship, yet within its thousand transformations it still places immense emphasis on killing power.

As soon as the Sword Flow surged, it actually blocked several moves from the Night Demon King.

However...

In the depths of the earth, Sui Yi saw this Sword Flow and couldn’t help but be slightly surprised. Such exquisite swordsmanship—although it had already formed into Yen Yileng’s own Sword Dao, its root was naturally in the Reed Wind swordsmanship prototype taught by Supreme Yun. With swordsmanship of this level, Supreme Yun was certainly an extraordinary figure.

At least within the Main World Sword Dao system, there are no more than five like him.

But Sui Yi quickly withdrew his gaze. His fingertip curled, activating the second-layer Formation he had set down.

Buzz!

As the Formation’s light pillar shot straight up from the ground, it instead bound the Foreign Race Kings such as the Poison Vein King within it.

"Not good! That person below....."

Originally the Poison Vein King and the others could still rely on their numbers and overwhelming might and feel they had hope of victory; now, they were all tense.

Retreat was impossible!

Swish swish swish!

Five Foreign Race Heavenly Venerates in a row dropped down....

They hurled powerful beams of light toward the depths of that ground-level Formation fissure...

One Heaven Venerate Level annihilating beam after another plunged into the earth in straight lines or arcs...

They should have blasted the entire ground apart, blowing that hidden Formation master below to smithereens. Yet the result was that once those beams entered the ravine, they were like stones sinking into the sea....

Soundless.

But there was light.

Soon, they saw that light deep below the earth.....

Buzz...

A person, palm devouring those five beams of light, shot out from underground...

Too fast, too fast, so fast they had no time to see who that person was, nor what method she used. They only knew that in that split instant, their beams twisted into a single spiral scimitar....

Flick.

The scimitar came!

Whoosh.....

That scimitar sliced through The Blue Dome, cutting from below to above in the arc of a crescent moon....

Fiercely cutting!

The five Heavenly Venerates, though all were First Level Heavenly Venerates, the Poison Vein King absolutely had not imagined that these five would be instantly killed by a single move.

——And it was done entirely using the attacks unleashed by those five themselves!

Demon!

This Demon was clad entirely in blue, for she wore a blue robe. In her palm still lingered the Arrow of the Witch Emperor, and an energy vortex coiled around her hand. Formations at her single thought, energy in the grip of her fingers.

That was a kind of authority.

When she appeared in this void, it was as if the entire battlefield’s chaos was cleansed away.

With her here, there would be no more disorder.