Chapter 363 - 359: Immortals Fall Like Rain, Crushing the 10 Million-Strong Allied Army

Chapter 363: Chapter 359: Immortals Fall Like Rain, Crushing the 10 Million-Strong Allied Army

In the heart of the Great Derivation, within the Capital City.

Fang Can, dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe with a black inner lining, sat upright on the Dragon Throne in the imperial palace.

In anticipation of the unprecedented battle to come, the entire Capital City had been evacuated.

He was the only person left residing there.

And after the other four groups had deployed to different battlefields, the largest contingent followed close behind.

This was the largest force of all, led by thirteen Fourth Turn masters and comprised of 10 million players. They were now arriving directly in the Capital City via a teleportation array, packing the area inside and outside the imperial city so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through.

At this moment, the army of ten million First Turn players floated in the air like a celestial host descending to vanquish demons.

Their numbers were so great that they blotted out the sun, forming a thick, dark cloud. It brought to mind the ominous feeling of a city about to be crushed under the weight of an approaching storm.

’Ten million First Turn players? Interesting!’

Fang Can remained seated on the Dragon Throne, his gaze sweeping over the players above him.

With his current perception, he could faintly discern lines of energy connecting the ten million players.

The qi of these First Turn players was actually condensed into a single force, even more terrifying than the old military formations of the Great Derivation. As long as their collective will remained unbroken, they could endlessly share and distribute any force applied to them.

"Fang Can! A just cause attracts much support; an unjust one finds little. You are now utterly alone. Surrender without a fight, and you might still have a sliver of a chance to live!"

In the sky, the Chu Emperor’s voice boomed like thunder, his eyes filled with the light of certain victory.

Even the legacies of the Fourth Turn couldn’t link an army of millions like the Great Derivation once did, so they had to use a Cultivation Technique!

To fight Fang Can, the various Fourth Turn masters had spent three days specifically creating a Cultivation Technique called "Shared Breath, Linked Branches."

Every Martial Artist who cultivated this technique could link their qi together.

Any damage they received would be shared among all the surrounding Martial Artists practicing the same technique.

Now, with 10 million First Turn masters who had all cultivated "Shared Breath, Linked Branches" gathered together, even a Fifth Turn expert would have their hands full for a while.

After all, the real difficulty of this Cultivation Technique was finding 10 million First Turn Martial Artists to practice it at the same time.

Now, facing the stares of the masses above, Fang Can just sneered. "So, this is your trump card? How pathetic."

"I thought that with three days to prepare, you would come up with something better. What a disappointment!"

As he spoke, Fang Can leaped lightly, as if crossing space itself, and shot straight into the high heavens.

Before the Fourth Turn Martial Artists could even speak, Fang Can clapped his hands together, and a countless, limitless Heart Image spread outwards.

In an instant, a thousand-li radius was completely enveloped by the pitch-black Heart Image, its demonic might surging to the heavens.

The entire Dayan Capital was shrouded within the AT field.

Covered by Fang Can’s Heart Image, a suffocating sense of horror rose in the hearts of the Fourth Turn masters. It was the first time they had ever seen such a terrifyingly evil Heart Image.

"Heroes of the righteous path! Join us now and let us vanquish this demon together!"

The Chu Emperor roared. A blinding golden light burst from his palm, as if creating a new world, piercing the darkness of this space-time.

Following his lead, the other thirteen Fourth Turn masters each used their own techniques to shatter the Heart Image that imprisoned them.

But aside from these thirteen Fourth Turn masters, the other players present lacked such power. They could only panic as they were enveloped by Fang Can’s pitch-black Heart Image, even losing their sense of sight.

However, the Fourth Turn masters had never intended to rely on these players for damage in this battle anyway.

As long as they could use the 10 million players to absorb Fang Can’s attacks through the "Shared Breath, Linked Branches" technique, it would free them up to attack with their full power.

Besides, these players couldn’t truly die. They could resurrect infinitely, so their deaths meant nothing.

"AHAHAHAHAHA!"

Watching the Fourth Turn masters break free from his Heart Image’s envelopment, Fang Can burst into wild laughter. It was an arrogant, untamed sound that caused a sliver of unease to surface in their hearts.

Yang Xu transmitted a message via his Heart Image: "This demon is arrogant, but not witless. I fear he has another trump card. Everyone, be careful."

"That makes no sense," the Chu Emperor said with a frown. "We’ve already accounted for all of his abilities. Fang Can is a mere Second Turn. He can only fight us with that heaven-defying physique of his. Now that the players are sharing the damage, the advantage is ours."

"He’s most likely lost his mind!" the Fourth Turn, Fairy Xiuzhuo, snorted.

...

Overhearing the Fourth Turn masters’ exchange, Fang Can stopped laughing and sneered, "Just a paltry 10 million meat shields. In that case, I’ll start by wiping out half of them."

Wipe out half!!!

His words stunned the Fourth Turn masters for a moment, but they quickly composed themselves, convinced Fang Can was just bluffing.

How could the "Shared Breath, Linked Branches" technique they’d developed overnight be broken so easily?

Besides, if it were to be broken, the entire network would collapse at once. What the hell was this about breaking ’half’ of it? Fang Can must be posturing.

Therefore, hearing Fang Can’s words actually put the Fourth Turn masters at ease.

The Chu Emperor sneered, "This demon has gone mad in the face of death. Everyone, quickly—"

But before he could finish, countless screams erupted from the mouths of millions of players.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

"How is this possible?" The Chu Emperor’s face was a mask of shock, unable to comprehend how it had been done.

To explain this, time rewinds half a second.

As Fang Can released his Heart Image, countless voices flooded his mind:

[Accessible device detected within signal range. Send connection request?]

[Accessible device detected within signal range. Send connection request?]

[Accessible device detected within signal range...

That’s right. Among the ten million players, there were both men and women, split about fifty-fifty.

Fang Can shatters the 5-million-player alliance!