Boom!
Blood-red lightning roared, illuminating the entire battlefield.
A flash of light streaked across.
Pfft—
A scorching bullet pierced through the crowd, striking an enemy in the head.
Bang—
The head exploded, instantly igniting the entire battlefield.
Aside from a few major sects, nearly forty other sects charged towards the Hua Xia Sect.
The scene was grand, with people densely packed in the sky and on the ground, their battle cries drowning out everything.
Facing the surging multitude, the more than one hundred members of the Hua Xia Sect revealed ferocious expressions, their eyes fixed on the front.
Pfft—
A flash of saber light streaked past, and a greatsword tore through the crowd ahead, red blood splashing high into the air.
"Kill!"
The two sides collided, and the battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.
Whoosh, whoosh—
Ye Wuyai's hands blurred into afterimages as he drew his bow and fired, releasing dozens of arrows in the blink of an eye.
Beside him, Zhao Shijie, Lin Ye, and Qin Zhenhua formed a triangular formation, completely surrounding him, killing wave after wave of charging enemies.
Chen Shaocong, Huo Sichun, Fang Yuan, Qin Hao, and Sun Yiyi formed a circle, entrusting their backs to each other, forcing the nearby enemies to retreat repeatedly.
Li Taibai, Shen Qinghan, Liu Piaopiao, Luo Xi, and Xia Ling lined up in a single row, protecting more than twenty players as they advanced step by step; with every step they took, a large number of enemies fell at their feet.
The remaining majority followed Li Yongxiao and Wang Xiaojun's lead, pushing into the thick of the crowd.
The two stood back-to-back, mercilessly sweeping with their Gatling guns, the scorching flames reflecting on their faces, making them look ferocious and ruthless.
Everyone had gone berserk, rising and falling within the tide of people, tirelessly swinging the weapons in their hands.
Within the crowd, three Heaven's Chosen leaped up, simultaneously landing in front of Chu Huaian, launching a coordinated attack on him.
At this point, Chu Huaian was completely lost in the moment and had no mind to entangle with these three; his power instantly erupted, and he flashed in front of one of them.
"Slice!"
All his power converged onto his greatsword, which he brought down with a fierce chop.
Space vibrated violently, and the strong wind let out a sharp roar.
Bang—
That Heaven's Chosen raised his sword to block, but the moment it touched the blade, he was instantly pressed back by the terrifying force, kneeling on the ground, gritting his teeth and desperately resisting the immense pressure above his head.
Crack—
The longsword shattered, and the greatsword landed on his shoulder, half of his body directly exploding.
At the same time, two Heaven's Chosen attacked from left and right, the left with a whistling fist wind, and the right with a fierce leg shadow.
Chu Huaian decisively let go of his greatsword and raised his hands to block the attacks of the two.
Bang—
He was pushed back several meters by the aftershock.
"Is that all you've got?!"
Chu Huaian sneered, bending his legs, power converging in them.
Bang—
The ground cracked.
He was like a cannonball, delivering a powerful knee strike to the chest of one of them.
Crack, bones shattered, the man's chest caved in, and he was sent crashing into the crowd, sliding dozens of meters away with a group of people.
At this moment, the other person's attack followed closely, with heavy leg shadows and whistling wind.
Chu Huaian raised his long leg and clashed with the opponent.
Bang—
Crack—
With just one strike, that Heaven's Chosen's entire leg twisted directly, bending in half, letting out a shrill scream.
This wasn't over yet; Chu Huaian delivered an aerial kick, directly blowing up his head, and the headless corpse was sent flying by the residual force, smashing into the crowd.
In a mere three moves, he had killed three Heaven's Chosen; this scene couldn't help but make the several major sects observing from afar frown.
"So strong."
Within the Piao Miao Sect, a young man's eyes glowed, fixed intently on Chu Huaian's figure.
In the Yao Guang Sect, a woman wearing a veil with a star pattern on her brow focused her gaze on Chu Huaian, then swept over Li Taibai and the others, her eyes gleaming.
She looked at the ranking board in the sky; the number of kills by the Hua Xia Sect was rising at an extremely fast rate, their ranking jumping from 20th to 14th.
"There's something off about this group of people."
The woman's eyes flickered, a hint of curiosity flashing within them.
It was too abnormal for a single sect to possess so many Heaven's Chosen.
Aside from those hidden sects, no sect in the Nine Great Provinces currently possessed such power.
Even the Demon Child of the Demon God Sect, when going all out, only managed to fight one of their disciples to a draw.
These people were too strong!
Terrifyingly strong!
Sharing the same view as the woman were the sect masters of various major sects and a host of Heaven's Chosen.
These sects were not in a hurry to act precisely because they sensed something unusual about the Hua Xia Sect, and wanted to observe them more closely.
Previously, they had thought the other party was just a small sect that had accidentally wandered into the central area, but now, upon closer inspection, the other party was like a powerful dragon crossing the river!
They were coming for these sects!
The players were unaware that they had become the focus of everyone's attention, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care.
Because at this moment, they had killed to the point of numbness.
Some players were stabbed to death by enemies with random blades, while others had their heads cut off, their bodies hacked into minced meat.
As time passed bit by bit, members of the Hua Xia Sect fell one after another in pools of blood, with only dozens still desperately holding on.
In contrast, of the hundreds of thousands of troops, only seventy to eighty thousand remained.
Chu Huaian looked at the battlefield countdown; only about ten minutes remained.
"Everyone, burn your Vitality and Blood!"
Boom, boom—
As soon as Chu Huaian's voice fell, dozens of players let out roars, and clusters of red light appeared within the dense crowd, looking extremely dazzling.
At the same time, red streams of Qi reappeared, converging above the heads of the Hua Xia Sect members, and this time the momentum was incredibly massive.
The surrounding altars lit up with streaks of purple light, shooting skyward.
The massive altar in the very center emitted a brilliant purple light, illuminating the entire battlefield.
Hundreds of mo crystals appeared simultaneously, followed by over fifty blood crystals, which prominently appeared in everyone's sight.
This was the largest scale event in the history of the Mo Yun Battlefield, shocking everyone.
Crack, crack—
Cracking sounds came from all directions, and cracks suddenly appeared, spreading across the entire battlefield.
"This is...?"
Many Refining Void Realm cultivators present noticed the anomaly, all revealing expressions of horror, completely unable to believe their own conjectures.
"The Mo Yun Battlefield is about to collapse..." Someone voiced what was on their mind.
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of the various major sects were in an uproar, their faces filled with disbelief.
"This is very likely the last Mo Yun Battlefield..." Another Refining Void Realm cultivator spoke.
At this, the crowd finally couldn't hold back, erupting in a clamor.
The Mo Yun Battlefield had existed for millennia, and now to be told that this realm was about to be destroyed, how could people not be shocked?
If this information was true, then the entire cultivation world would be shaken thrice over.
"We can't wait any longer; this matter is of great importance. The blood crystals cannot fall into the hands of other sects, otherwise, the future cultivation world will face a major upheaval."
"So many blood crystals appearing at once, the matter is probably not that simple. Is it related to this group of people?"
Some attributed this incident to the members of the Hua Xia Sect.
After all, three times in a row, blood crystals had converged above this group of people; if there was no connection, they wouldn't believe it even if you beat them to death.
Moreover, each time was more exaggerated than the last, and this time, fifty blood crystals had gathered.
"Could the collapse of the Mo Yun Battlefield also be related to them?" Someone muttered.
Several powerful cultivators were filled with dread as they looked at the Hua Xia Sect members, their gazes now holding a touch of mystery.
But no matter what, they could no longer wait.
With only about ten minutes left on the countdown, if they didn't act, changes were very likely to occur, especially with the Hua Xia Sect as an uncertain factor on the field.
