Killing intent surged into the clouds. Immortal Blood sprayed across the sky. From time to time, a mighty warrior fell, their Weapons shattered into pieces and their corpse plunging into the surging Boundary Sea.
They might dissolve into the Boundary Sea and become part of its waves, or the Dark Faction might take them away. Their corpses would eventually awaken and join the darkness.
That was what made the Weird Race so terrifying and difficult to deal with.
The Primordial Boundary Sea's defenders dwindled with every clash, while the Dark Faction's forces could very well grow stronger as the battle went on.
This was a Super Great Realm. The Dark Faction's Immortal Kings had descended upon it and started a war to claim it.
Kings roamed the battlefield, locked in a chaotic melee.
From those on the level of the Ten Fiends to Supreme Giants, all fought to the death.
One side sought to invade and destroy everything. The other fought to protect its home from ruin.
This was the battlefield Meng Chuan had entered.
At its fiercest and most perilous point, the Supreme Giants clashed.
The Boundary Sea was vast, but the higher one climbed in cultivation, the fewer cultivators there were, like a Pyramid.
Compared with the whole Boundary Sea, Supreme Giants were few and far between, whether in the Chaotic Ancient Era or now.
Each stood at the Boundary Sea's peak.
Back in the Chaotic Ancient Era, Butcher and the others had been renowned across vast reaches of the Boundary Sea for untold epochs.
Meng Chuan looked toward the highest reaches, where the Supreme Giants were fighting.
And one of the Dark Faction's Supreme Giants was someone he knew well.
Meng Chuan had once come to the Boundary Sea and killed several Dark Kings, only to be