It happened extremely quickly, overnight.
The moment the golden sunlight rises from the sea.
On the Endless Sea, the azure water was tinged with pale gold.
Beneath the icy seawater.
Two enormous, dark clouds, stretching for hundreds of miles, slowly moved, came into contact, and clashed, instantly spreading blood throughout the seawater.
A high-intensity, large-scale cultivation war.
Whether in the command model of the Great Xia or in the strategic planning of the Primordial Beginning and Dao Court.
They are all extremely simple and straightforward.
Unlike a battle between mortals.
There are no fancy tricks or schemes in cultivation warfare.
There was no night raid on the camp.
There is no such thing as winning through deception.
There was no flanking maneuver or outflanking maneuver.
Within a massive army formation guarded by countless powerful cultivators and demons, any scheme would appear utterly pale and powerless.
The only way to win is... to kill!
" Sword Fin Ink Octopus, Thunder Eel Tide Elephant, you races, quickly engage the enemy and hold them off!"
"Do not move! Do not retreat!"
" Ten Thousand Spirits Division, quickly flank and defend! Do not let any Sea Race Demon Beast escape!"
"All flagships, fire in unison, gradually approaching the barrage, without ceasing until ordered!"
"All cultivators of the Dao Court Spirit Transformation stage shall strive to cooperate with strategic Spirit Machinery to snipe enemy demons!"
"Attention all personnel: All supplies and provisions required by each department and unit are to be provided without limit!"
"..."
As the Dao Court's enormous commands resounded one after another.
This high-intensity cultivation war has officially begun.
At the forefront was the Dao Court's affiliated Sea Race monster army, with a million Sea Race serving as the first rock to resist the Western Sea Allied Forces.
Behind them, the Ten Thousand Spirits Division's 100,000 elite demon troops, along with hundreds of thousands of Demon Race from the Western Continent, provided strong support.
Next is the Army Suppression Division.
Dong Qing, clad in black armor, hovered above the heads of the demons.
The 30,000 elite cultivators of the Army Suppression Division were all dressed in Spirit Machinery armor.
Their faces were completely hidden behind the cold armor.
Thirty thousand people, silent.
Only the humming of dozens of massive French warships could be heard.
As the most elite combat-oriented cultivators of the Dao Court, every member of the Army Suppression Division wears armor, with the minimum requirement being second-tier battle armor.
Furthermore, 80% of the cultivators were at the Foundation Establishment stage.
Of the 80% of cultivators, nearly half were wearing Tier 3 battle armor.
It is also equipped with the most Tier 5 Spirit Command Grade warships and Tier 4 Ancestor-Suppressing Grade magic ships.
The auxiliary combat puppets are the most comprehensive and luxurious.
There was a full half-team of fourth-tier combat giant golems.
That is a total of fifty units.
At this moment, all the armored cultivators remained silent, and the giant magic ship puppet was fully prepared.
They awaited the orders of Dong Qing, the Army Suppression Division.
"Even after achieving self-breakthrough, I haven't yet been able to share my master's burdens and solve his problems."
"Now that the Dao Court is engaged in a great war, as the Army Suppression Division, I will certainly lead from the front and fight valiantly for my master."
"This battle will also let the Dao Court know that I, Dong Qing, am absolutely qualified to become the third disciple under my master!"
The moment the thought crossed his mind, Dong Qing's eyes suddenly sharpened.
A chilling secret order, emanating from beneath her mask, resounded throughout the entire Army Suppression Division.
" Army Suppression Division... Advance!"
These five short words were like a thunderbolt from a mountain.
The moment the 30,000 armored soldiers received their orders, they instantly sped away.
With half a team of Fourth-Tier Spirit Gang Giant Puppet clearing the way.
It crashed straight into the Western Sea Allied Forces.
At the same time, dozens of French warships of various ranks opened fire behind them.
"Target: Most of the enemy forces, full speed ahead, fire!"
"Put!!!"
The monk in charge of the fleet roared angrily.
A dazzling blue light shone from within the fleet.
A Tier 5 Spirit Command Grade magic ship, equipped with a Tier 5 psionic main cannon.
It uses Spirit Stone and fusion energy as its main power sources.
A full-force attack is comparable to a Nascent Spirit Transformation.
And as long as the energy supply is sufficient, it can unleash an unlimited number of deadly moves within a limited time.
At the moment the order was received, three fifth-tier Spirit Command Grade magic ships and dozens of fourth-tier magic ships...
It consumed nearly a million Mid-Grade Spirit Stone.
"Buzz buzz buzz~!"
A massive amount of Spiritual Power Spiritual Power gathered, even condensing into a pale blue mist above the fleet.
Then, in the mist.
A burst of blue light flashed.
"Boom!"
A deafening roar, accompanied by a dazzling blue light screen, emanated from the Army Suppression Division fleet.
It crashed into the allied forces' sea of demons in an instant.
Such a dense attack.
Even the Spirit Transformation Sea Race dared not be careless.
Even with their full strength, they were struggling.
Not to mention ordinary Demon Beast.
The aftershocks alone cleared a void within the Allied forces.
This is only the fleet of the Army Suppression Division.
After the first salvo of gunfire arrived.
Hundreds of magic ships of various ranks followed in tandem above the entire Dao Court camp.
Just like the Army Suppression Division just now, a huge amount of Spiritual Power gathered at the same time.
Tens of millions of Mid-Grade Spirit Stone were instantly drained.
It transformed into a dazzling blue ocean, even brighter and more glaring than before.
The deep blue sun roared past once more.
It crashed into the sea of demonic beasts.
Millions of lives were driven to utter madness at this moment.
"Prime Minister! The Dao Court's fighting strength exceeds our expectations!"
"Their methods are extremely bizarre, and the various tribes have suffered heavy casualties even before the war began."
"Human artifacts are not to be underestimated! If this continues, the various tribes may suffer heavy casualties!"
Behind the Western Sea Allied Forces, Right Commander Xuan Jing looked at the battle ahead with a solemn and grim expression.
Although I had long heard that the Western Continent Dao Court was famous for its artifacts.
But when it actually saw those waves of blue ocean, like raindrops...
I was still somewhat shocked.
Such formidable weaponry caused the Western Sea Allied Forces, whose numbers were more than twice that of theirs, to show signs of weakness.
Gui Wance could naturally see what Dao Court excelled at.
But at this moment, its mind was no longer on the war.
His gaze involuntarily drifted towards a large tent at the rear of the allied forces.
There, there exists something that even it fears.
"This battle... is probably irrelevant to our Sea Race."
"These people from the Central Continent are coming at the worst possible time."
"If I had arrived earlier, I wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble, doing chores for others for nothing."
Shaking his head, Gui Wance didn't dare use his Divine Sense to probe the large tent.
He spoke in a slightly lonely tone.
"Let's go. Yesterday, that senior appointed you as the vanguard in this battle."
"Go ahead, you lead the demon lord Void Return Realm first, I will go and use the Dragon Lord's decree to drive away those two Dao Integration Great Demons."
"Quickly pacify this Dao Court, or we'll have no idea how that senior from the Central Continent will deal with us."
With a sigh, Gui Wance said no more.
They prepared to drive away the two powerful demons who had reached the Dao Integration Realm, intending to wipe out the Dao Court cultivators in one fell swoop.
Now that things have come to this, it can only try its best to demonstrate its value.
Although Xuan Jing was unwilling, he dared not disobey.
The aura of the figure inside the tent was too terrifying; it dared not provoke it.
He immediately went to organize the twenty-odd Void Return Demon Lords to prepare for the charge.
But before the two demons could even take a step...
But then they saw the border between the two armies at the front line.
A crimson cloud slowly floated up.
It hangs straight above the heads of millions of living beings.
Immediately afterwards, a figure in a green robe appeared before everyone's eyes, accompanied by a woman in a white robe.
A clear, cold voice echoed throughout the entire sea.
"And punish the ringleaders."