No words could describe the grandeur and magnificence of this scene.
Countless Immortal Pouch Worlds spread out—some were frozen mountains and snowy wastes, some were thunderous hellscapes, some were bleak and dark realms, while others were verdant valleys filled with flowers and grass.
Emperor-level powerhouses held the center, facing the onslaught of the innate chaos demon horde with the imposing might of lords of their own worlds.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle began. Heavenly tribulations raged, and vital energy shuddered. Some unleashed their innate divine abilities, some dispatched armies of demon creatures, while others commanded innate demon creatures.
Roar!
As a chaos demon creature charged over, Chu Yun had long been prepared. The Heavenly Fox, Drunken Snow Blade, Glacier Sword, and twelve other innate demon creatures pounced upon it together.
This innate chaos demon creature was not particularly cultivated, with only three million years of cultivation. Roaring, it rushed into Chu Yun's territory. Just as it was about to run rampant and wreak destruction, its vision blurred, and it found itself surrounded by fourteen innate demon creatures of wildly different forms.
Its roar abruptly caught in its throat, immediately turning into a wail.
The miserable howls continued for a quarter of an hour. Once the smoke and dust dispersed, it lay sprawled on the ground, barely alive and unable to move. Its body was covered in wounds, and its three pairs of pupils were filled with deep unwillingness and venomous hatred.
Wah.
Before dying, it opened its enormous maw and spat out the last of the acquired chaos demon creatures within its body.
Over a thousand chaos demon creatures immediately scattered and charged toward Chu Yun's inner lands.
Chu Yun did not deploy his innate demon creatures. That would have been using cannons to swat mosquitoes—a waste.
He calmly watched