Clear the Field! Assemble!

Fourth Outer Domain Battlefield, Yulan Continent

This was an irregularly shaped continent covered by the influence of Camp 3 Base on the Fourth Outer Domain Battlefield. Fragments of continents drifted around it. The main continent had a maximum diameter of 1.2 light-years, and its gravity was astonishingly strong. Even Universe level beings could only fly at a maximum speed of two kilometers per second here.

Thousands of continental fragments floated around the continent. The smaller ones had diameters of a million kilometers, while the larger ones exceeded a trillion kilometers in diameter.

This continent was not particularly valuable within the Fourth Cosmic Battlefield. The armies of the Three Races were stationed here to guard the Universe level Sacred Mountain, and every valuable area on the continent had already been searched countless times by the stationed troops. Therefore, the fighting here was not especially intense.

Among the humans and countless Alien powerhouses constantly fighting on Yulan Continent, elite teams were mostly led by Sector Lords and accompanied by Domain Lords and Universe level warriors. Only a very small number had Immortal-level powerhouses, while large-scale armies would certainly be led by Immortals.

At this moment, an elite Human Race team on Yulan Continent, led by two Sector Lords and consisting of more than a hundred Domain Lord level warriors and over ten thousand Universe level warriors, was locked in fierce battle with a Mechanical Race team.

High in the air, the two Sector Lords were joining forces against a Sector Lord powerhouse from the Mechanical Race. The two sides were evenly matched.

Below, each Domain Lord served as the core, supported by a hundred Universe level warriors, as they fought against the opposing Domain Lord level and Universe level warriors.

The battle between both sides was exceptionally fierce, and Universe level warriors fell from time to time.

Suddenly, the Mechanical Race Sector Lord abandoned part of his Mechanical Puppets, desperately using them to block the attacks of the two Human Race Sector Lords as he retreated.

At the same time, the Mechanical Race Sector Lord sent a transmission to the troops below, ordering them to withdraw from the battlefield.

By the time the Human Race Sector Lords dealt with the puppets blocking their path, most of the Mechanical Race soldiers below had already withdrawn from the battle.

"Human Race Sector Lords, let us cease fighting. I received orders from my race's army to withdraw from Yulan Continent and clear the battlefield for the Sacred Mountain Battle. You should be receiving the order soon as well." After saying this, the Mechanical Race Sector Lord watched them while ordering the soldiers below to quickly disengage.

Upon hearing this, the two Human Race Sector Lords immediately thought of the information about the Sacred Mountain Battle that had recently spread through the Virtual Universe.

Just then, their Intelligent Lives simultaneously delivered a message. The Cosmic Army of the Fourth Outer Domain Battlefield required all Human Race teams on Yulan Continent to leave within seven days. Seven days later, King-level Immortals of the Three Races would clear the field. Anyone who failed to withdraw in time might be killed.

The message flashed with a huge red exclamation mark, showing just how urgent the matter was.

The two Human Race Sector Lords swiftly ordered the soldiers below to disengage.

A moment later, both sides had completely withdrawn from the battle.

The Mechanical Race Sector Lord first stored the Mechanical Race soldiers below in a World Ring, then released an E-Class Spaceship and entered it.

Soon afterward, the spaceship flew away into the distance and vanished.

Seeing the other side leave, the Human Race Sector Lords also stored their soldiers in a World Ring, released a spaceship, and stepped inside. Moments later, the spaceship became a streak of Flowing Light and flew out of Yulan Continent.

At the same time, the Human Race, Demon Race, and Mechanical Race teams adventuring and fighting on Yulan Continent all received orders to leave the continent and departed one after another.

Many powerhouses from other Alien Races roaming the continent saw the Three Races withdrawing. Those with access to information sought out their Good Friends among the Three Races to inquire about it, then immediately fled the continent at top speed.

While some poorly informed Alien Races were still confused by the matter, disaster descended!

Seven days after the Three Races issued the order to withdraw from Yulan Continent, thirty King-level Immortals flew out from each of the Three Races' armies guarding the Universe level Sacred Mountain.

Each carried a super detector from their army and searched every part of the continent along predetermined routes.

Whenever they encountered Alien Race teams that had not withdrawn, the Kings of the Three Races showed no hesitation and directly struck, causing them to fall.

Even if those Alien Race teams had Immortals among them and begged for mercy or tried to flee, they were ultimately killed without mercy by the Kings of the Three Races.

This slaughter lasted nearly three months. Every region of Yulan Continent was scanned repeatedly by the Kings of the Three Races. At this point, apart from the armies of the Three Races, no other living beings remained on Yulan Continent.

The reason for clearing the entire continent was, on one hand, to ensure that no one would interfere with the Sacred Mountain Battle. On the other hand, it was for the armies of the Three Races to demonstrate their dominance over the Fourth Outer Domain Battlefield to the other races of the universe, making them cautious about opposing teams from the Three Races while adventuring there.

This was the tyranny of the universe's Peak Clans. They simply did not care what other races thought.

Fourth Outer Domain Battlefield, Tongfeng Team's estate.

"Ding!"

Li Ze, who had been quietly cultivating, suddenly received a message from Lairui'er, the captain of the Tongfeng Team.

"Li Ze, the Sacred Mountain Battle is about to begin. Proceed immediately to the central Plaza of the estate and assemble." That was the only sentence in the message.

After reading it, Li Ze did not hesitate. He immediately came outside the estate castle, shot into the sky, and headed for the central Plaza.

After flying above the Plaza, he found Lairui'er according to the location his captain had sent him and descended.

After landing, he quickly stood behind Lairui'er as instructed. More than half the team had already arrived, standing solemnly behind Lairui'er without making a sound.

Many soldiers from the First Brigade were already standing in the Plaza, each wearing battle armor. Most were not wearing standard military armor, while soldiers continued flying in from the sky.

Four minutes later, the positions for all the teams on the ground were nearly full, and fewer soldiers were arriving from the sky.

Another minute passed, and no more soldiers flew in from the sky.

Nearly a thousand Universe level soldiers stood silently in the Plaza without making the slightest sound.

Li Ze glanced over the teams standing in the Plaza and discovered that not all of them were ten-man teams.

Only ten teams in the Plaza had ten-man formations, and even those teams were not all at full strength. Several teams, like the Tongfeng Team, were short one or two members. These teams had suffered losses in recent battles and had yet to be fully replenished.

These ten-man teams were all composed of Universe Level Generals and represented the strongest portion of the First Brigade.

There were also thirty teams standing there, each with thirty members, and most of them were at full strength.

These teams were all composed of quasi-Universe Level Generals. Since their individual combat strength was relatively weaker, they formed thirty-man teams to bring out greater combat power.

After everyone waited another five minutes, Lu Feng, the commander of the First Brigade, appeared before them with a solemn expression.

"Everyone, I will keep this brief. For this Sacred Mountain Battle, our 5th Universe Level Legion has been assigned ten thousand slots to enter the battlefield. As the strongest brigade in the legion, the First Brigade will participate in full! The Legion Commander will come shortly to take you to the assembly point. I hope you can claim glory!"

After speaking, Lu Feng swept his gaze over every soldier in the Plaza.

"Come back alive!" Those were Lu Feng's final words to the soldiers present.

Every time the entire First Brigade took part in a war like this, Lu Feng felt deeply pained. He watched familiar faces after familiar faces head to the battlefield, never to return. Soldiers like them were not like those Immortal-level powerhouses or monstrous geniuses, who might still be resurrected even after death.

For ordinary soldiers of the Cosmic Army like them, death was simply death.

After saying that, he spoke no further and stood in the air before them.

Boom!

A vast and imposing aura arrived alongside the appearance of a figure.

The Legion Commander of the 5th Cosmic Legion, God Hammer Marquis Xizes, appeared in the air beside Lu Feng.

Without speaking, he glanced at Lu Feng and nodded before turning toward the soldiers below. With a wave of his hand, he stored all the soldiers in a World Ring.

His figure then vanished once more from the Plaza of the First Brigade's base.

"Come back alive!" Lu Feng muttered as he looked at the place where the Legion Commander had disappeared.

After being stored in the World Ring by Legion Commander Xizes, everyone from the First Brigade arrived directly on a grassland.

This was the space inside the World Ring, truly resembling an entire world. Its length, width, and height each extended for thousands of kilometers.

"Everyone, wait inside the World Ring. Once all soldiers participating from the legion have assembled, we will head to the Sacred Mountain Battle assembly point."

A voice echoed within the World Ring. It was Legion Commander Xizes's voice.

Under the arrangements of their respective team captains, everyone rested where they were.

Time passed swiftly. As everyone rested in Legion Commander Xizes's World Ring, teams composed of Universe level warriors were occasionally brought into the World Ring.

These teams were all Elite Universe Level Warriors from the legion. Each team consisted of one hundred warriors. Unlike teams of Universe Level Generals and quasi-Universe Level Generals, these elite Universe level warriors were far weaker in combat strength and would be at a major disadvantage in the upcoming Sacred Mountain Battle. Even in teams of one hundred, they were still in great danger.

Among the soldiers brought in, apart from a small number who were excited or calm, most wore traces of fear on their faces.

As time slowly passed, more and more Universe level warriors gathered inside the World Ring.

Soon, all ten thousand participants from the 5th Legion had been brought inside.

Everyone waited quietly within the World Ring.

Another faint wave of dizziness washed over them.

Li Ze saw that he and everyone inside the World Ring had appeared in a metal military base.

This base was not as large as Barracks Base No. 7, covering only ten thousand kilometers. It resembled a temporary military camp, and many of its facilities were incomplete.

At this moment, all ten thousand participants from the 5th Legion occupied one area of a metal Plaza.

Legion Commander Xizes stood before them.

Looking around the other areas of the Plaza, Li Ze saw Immortal Legion Commanders standing with more than ten thousand Universe level soldiers each.

As time passed, Universe level soldiers appeared in the Plaza one after another under the leadership of Immortal Legion Commanders.

After the hundredth Immortal Legion Commander placed his Universe level soldiers in the Plaza, the total number of Universe level soldiers in the Plaza officially reached one million.

Just then, a group of people flew out from a metal Tower several hundred meters tall within the base.

At their head was King Huilei, the person in charge of this Sacred Mountain Battle.

Following behind him in the air were thirty humans of various forms—the King-level Immortals of the Human Race who had carried out the clearing operation.

King Huilei flew above the Plaza and slowly descended, stopping fifty meters above the ground.

"Greetings, warriors who are about to participate in the Sacred Mountain Battle!" A deep, resonant voice rang in everyone's ears.

"I am King Huilei, the person in charge of this Sacred Mountain Battle." King Huilei introduced himself from the sky.

Only then did everyone clearly see King Huilei's appearance. He stood over three meters tall, with a single horn atop his head that flickered with arcs of lightning. His face was dark red, and he wore a suit of Black Armor.