Boom!
The spatial barrier was forcibly torn apart, and beams of divine light pierced the void, as powerful Myriad Races from the Desolate Rat Race, Flower Clan, and various other races rushed out from the cracks.
Countless auras of those at the Half-Step Invincible Realm swept across the sky, while several true Invincible Realm experts pressed behind the ranks, their Invincible Emperor Weapon humming and trembling, and waves of Destruction power enveloped the entire Desolate City.
Upon seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the soldiers of Myriad Races within the Desolate City, who had been on the verge of despair, erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Reinforcements have arrived! The strongest warriors of Myriad Races have arrived!"
" Human Race, your death is nigh!"
Jian San's entire body was ablaze with sword intent. His eyes, which had been prepared to die, were once again filled with a fierce light. He roared to the sky, and the sword in his hand emanated a thousand feet of Sword Qi.
"Fellow kinsmen, follow me and Strangulation our Human Race!"
As the Myriad Races Allied Army swelled and filled the sky and earth, the hundreds of millions of Human Race soldiers remained unfazed. Tens of thousands of Half-Step Invincible Peak warriors, who had shattered Invincible Talisman, exuded a murderous aura that soared to the heavens.
Zhao Zilong held his spear horizontally, the Blood Color- red lantern behind him burning brightly, his Red Robe battle robe fluttering in the wind.
"Perfect timing! Let's wipe them all out in one fell swoop!"
The Divine Marquis was surrounded by dark golden light, his Power of Devouring quietly operating, and his gaze coldly swept over the army of Myriad Races surging from all directions.
Just as the Myriad Races Allied Army were preparing to launch a full-scale encirclement and devour the Human Race army,
The spatial portal that Ye Changge had opened suddenly swung open!
Sun Wukong rode on his somersault Somersault Cloud, his Golden-Hooped Staff in his hand, his golden hair standing on end, unleashing the power of the Invincible Fifth Layer. With a single swing of his cudgel, thunder rumbled across the sky.
"Old Sun hasn't had a proper, satisfying slaughter in ages! Anyone brave enough to die, come and take a hit from my stick!"
Nezha rode on his Wind Fire Wheels, his Fire-Tipped Spear Flame, and his Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon) fluttering in the Heaven-Mixing Sash. His Invincible Fifth Layer pressure and Sun Wukong's combined might created a fiery red glow in the sky.
"Today, let Myriad Races know that Human Race cannot be deceived!"
Following closely behind the two, all the veteran experts of the Ye Lineage stepped out of the spatial portal, their powerful auras rising one after another as they joined the battle.
"Form battle formation!" Fledgling Phoenix shouted.
The Human Race army of hundreds of millions quickly changed formations, layer upon layer, with sword formations of seven people interlocking with each other. Countless sword lights intertwined to form a Boundless and Endless sea of swords, protecting Human Race warriors within.
The Invincible Emperor Weapon of Myriad Races shone brightly, and countless supernatural powers, secret techniques, and magical treasures bombarded the Human Race battle formation.
Rumble--!
The earth-shattering collision resounded throughout the universe, and the energy shockwaves swept in all directions, shattering the walls of the Desolate City piece by piece and splitting the earth into deep ravines.
Countless low-level warriors from Myriad Races were instantly reduced to ashes by the aftershocks.
The chieftain of the Desolate Rat Race, clad in black armor and wielding the Rat Fang Emperor Weapon, charged towards Sun Wukong with a sinister grin. "You mere Human Race demon, watch me slay you!"
Sun Wukong laughed heartily and brought his Golden-Hooped Staff down on his head.
clang!!
With a deafening roar that shattered the very soul, the Emperor Weapon in the hands of the Desolate Rat Race trembled violently, his arm flesh burst open, and he was sent flying backward by the blow, spitting out a mouthful of golden divine blood into the sky.
"Is that all you've got? You dare to be arrogant in front of Old Sun?"
On the other side, the Flower Clan Chief urged the anime to unleash a sea of purple flowers, with billions of petals transforming into deadly blades that swept towards Nezha.
" Human Race brat, prepare to die!"
Nezha's Heaven-Mixing Sash suddenly flew out, and the flames directly burned a large number of petals. The Fire-Tipped Spear pierced through the sea of flowers and went straight for the heart of the Flower Clan Chief.
On every part of the battlefield, the fighting had reached a fever pitch.
Jian San seized the opportunity, burning his own Origin, and condensed the strongest sword strike of his life into the longsword in his hand. The Invincible Sword Power was unleashed and rushed straight towards Zhao Zilong.
" Human Race, prepare to die! Myriad Ages Severing Sword!"
The pitch-black sword light tore everything apart, as if it wanted to sever the long river of time.
Zhao Zilong's eyes were solemn as he thrust his spear forward with all his might, causing the Blood Color lanterns behind him to glow brightly.
"Then let me finish you off!"
Guns and swords clashed, and a terrifying force exploded outwards.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Divine Marquis's eyes flashed with a dark light, and the Power of Devouring silently spread out. One by one, the powerful figures of the Myriad Races who were affected by the battle and were seriously injured and defeated were pulled by the invisible force, and their cultivation essence was continuously absorbed by the Divine Marquis.
Far beyond the void, the elders of the Phoenix Realm observed the battlefield through a secret technique, their hearts trembling with awe.
"How could this be! With so many reinforcements, they still can't suppress the Human Race?"
" Sun Wukong, Nezha... just who are these two Invincible Fifth Layer beings?!"
The Phoenix Race's face was grim, his fists clenched tightly, his heart filled with resentment, but the ancestor's order weighed heavily on his mind, and he could only suppress the urge to send troops.
In the center of the battlefield, Ye Changge's figure appeared high in the clouds, his White Robe fluttering in the wind as he indifferently surveyed the billions of lives fighting below.
His gaze swept over the endless stream of reinforcements from Myriad Races arriving from the void, a faint chill creeping onto his lips.
"Since you're all willing to keep coming, then stay here, all of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently pressed it into the void.
Buzz----!
The entire Desolate City was suddenly sealed off by an unparalleled power!
The powerful beings from Myriad Races who tried to escape crashed into an invisible spatial barrier and were instantly bounced back onto the battlefield, unable to escape even a fraction of an inch.
"The space is sealed off! We can't escape!" a powerful figure from one of the Myriad Races cried out in terror.
Despair instantly enveloped the entire Myriad Races Allied Army.