The Nascent Souls Display Their Might, the Power of Immortal Foundations!
On the shores of the East Sea, waves of blood surged to the heavens.
Millions of low-level sea beasts were locked in a fierce battle with the cultivators from the three factions of the Liang Kingdom.
Limbs and severed arms rose and fell with the waves, shattered magical Law Artifact covered the beach, and the strong smell of blood drove the deep-sea Demon Beast even more frenzied.
In mid-air, dozens of Golden Core cultivators were exchanging blows.
Sword Qi, lightning, and poisonous water intertwined to form a web of death.
"Form ranks! Block that level-five crab demon!"
A Vast Righteousness School Foundation Establishment from the Haoran Sect roared, but the next moment, a thick black column of water pierced through his chest.
Before the deacon could even scream, his body rapidly rotted and turned into blood.
The battlefield below was horrific, while high above, the thick clouds had long since been torn apart.
The six auras, like those of Gods and Devils, suppressed this world, making even the surrounding Spiritual Qi incredibly viscous.
That place is the battlefield for Nascent Soul, the highest and most supreme place.
True Lord Hao Ran stood in mid-air, his earthen yellow Daoist robe fluttering in the wind. He looked down at the churning waves below, his eyes showing no pity whatsoever.
"You mere Sea Race creatures dare to invade the borders of my Liang Kingdom!"
True Lord Hao Ran raised his right hand, palm down, and pressed down sharply.
Its Immortal Foundation: [Vast and Broad Earth] manifests in the heavens!
The earth-elemental spiritual energy within a radius of tens of thousands of miles instantly surged, the seabed veins were forcibly extracted, and accompanied by a deafening roar, dozens of towering mudstone peaks burst forth from the sea, forcefully cutting off the influx of ocean tides.
The giant peaks converge, resembling a millstone between heaven and earth.
Tens of thousands of sea beasts, including cultivators from the three sects who were unable to retreat in time, were crushed into mincemeat under this immense force.
"Old man, your Earth Dao is nothing special!"
The bald, old-man-like Eight-Tentacled Demon King burst into wild laughter, and the eight tentacles on his lower body spread wildly in the void, instantly turning into tentacles hundreds of feet thick.
Its Immortal Foundation: [Monster in the Water], has also revealed itself in the world!
The old man's body underwent a rapid mutation, with thousands of scarlet eyeballs sprouting from his tentacles. The eyeballs opened simultaneously, emitting a dense, eerie blue light.
Wherever the mystical light passed, the giant peaks summoned by the True Lord Hao Ran melted and collapsed like snow meeting fire, turning into dust...
Moreover, when those dark blue lights fell into the battlefield below, anyone, whether human or demon, who was touched by even a trace of them would have their body instantly mutated into deformed chunks of flesh, losing their minds and tearing each other apart.
"Stop your madness, you beast!"
True Lord Heavenly Sword snorted coldly, and drew his long sword from its sheath.
Immortal Foundation: [Sword Under Heaven], for which it stands in the heavens!
Buzz!!!
On the battlefield below, the flying swords in the hands of tens of thousands of sword cultivators from the three sects suddenly trembled uncontrollably. Then, all the swords flew together, transforming into a dazzling river of Sword Qi that headed straight for the True Lord Heavenly Sword.
True Lord Heavenly Sword pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed down from mid-air.
The myriad swords merged into one, transforming into a colossal sword that tore through the heavens.
The sword flashed, severing the three tentacles extended by the bald old man. Foul-smelling demonic blood cascaded down like a waterfall, completely corroding and sinking an island below...
"Roar!"
The bald old man roared in pain.
Beside him, another Eight-Tentacled Demon King, as large as a mountain, stepped forward.
This Demon King was entirely dark red, without any human form; only endless tentacles rolled in the seawater, faintly revealing the shadow of a Emptiness Sun.
The Immortal Foundation was revealed: [Vast Sun Sea]
The Demon King opened its enormous maw and spat out a blue water droplet the size of a fist. The droplet swelled in the wind and instantly transformed into a blazing blue sun radiating extreme heat...
The seawater instantly boiled, evaporating into a cloud of white mist.
The blazing blue sun crashed down on the colossal sword, and the two collided without a deafening roar, only a sound of annihilation.
The Sword Qi was forcibly melted by the blazing sun, True Lord Heavenly Sword let out a muffled groan, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"When Yin and Yang are reversed, the road to the Yellow Springs opens."
The True Lord Nether Passage spoke softly, a soul-summoning banner appearing in his hand.
He shook it forcefully, and the void silently cracked open.
The Immortal Foundation manifested, and it was none other than: [The Nether Passage Road]!
A dark, ancient road, flowing with the waters of the Yellow Springs, extends from the crack, heading straight for the third Eight-Tentacled Demon King.
Along the ancient road, countless vengeful spirits howled and struggled, possessing a terrifying suction force that directly attacked the soul, determined to devour and seize the spirit!
The third Eight-Tentacled Demon King was thin and had a sinister face. Instead of retreating from the Nether Passage Road, he took the initiative to meet it.
It was none other than his Immortal Foundation: [Fish in the Abyss]!
The Demon King's body instantly became ethereal, as if merging into the dark side of this world.
He transformed into a transparent abyss fish, swimming upstream on the road to the Yellow Springs, and countless vengeful ghosts could not touch him in the slightest.
The fish darted through layers of nothingness in an instant, appearing before the True Lord Nether Passage. With a sudden flick of its tail, it stirred up a colossal wave!
Bang!
The protective aura surrounding True Lord Nether Passage shattered, and he was swept away several miles by the giant wave, his chest bones completely broken...
"Kill these beasts!"
"Destroy these lowly apes!"
The six Nascent Soul experts from both sides were now completely enraged.
Earthen peaks collapsed, Sword Qi crisscrossed, the Yellow Springs poured down, and the scorching sun burned the sea.
The entire East Sea of the East China Sea, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was utterly reduced to a dead zone.
Golden Core cultivators fell like dumplings being dropped into a pot, while Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining cultivators didn't even qualify as cannon fodder, turning directly to ashes in the aftershocks of the Nascent Soul battle.
True Lord Hao Ran's face was ashen.
He glanced down at the three factions' elite troops, who were almost all dead or wounded. A hint of heartache flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by ruthlessness.
"Seal the heavens and the earth, lock the void! Hold them off!" True Lord Hao Ran transmitted his voice.
Heavenly Sword and Nether Passage immediately moved closer, the three of them standing in a triangular formation. Their Immortal Foundation powers intertwined, barely connecting with the true nature of the Great Dao in the world, sealing off this place, intending to trap and kill the three demons!
"Trying to stall for time?"
The bald old man's tentacles regenerated, and he grinned maliciously, "Your Liang Kingdom is in chaos, with Devil Cultivator rising up all over it. Who can come to save you?"
"Just because you've sealed off the world, do you really think you've got us cornered?"
True Lord Hao Ran did not answer, but simply guarded the core of the formation.
Tens of thousands of miles away, above the clouds.
An invisible flying boat, engraved with the emblem of the Supreme Purity Sect, hovers here.
True Lord Yuanshang played with the folding fan in his hand, looking down at the battle situation in the East Sea. Beside him stood True Lord Tongming had lost an arm and had a withered face.
"Fellow Dao of Light, how long do you think these three sects of the Liang Kingdom can hold out?" True Lord Yuanshang chuckled.
True Lord Tongming stared at his former colleague, his eyes filled with resentment. "The three sects still have their foundations, but that old thief Hao Ran is hiding his true strength very well."
"If the Eight-Tentacled Clan wants to devour them, they'll have to sacrifice at least hundreds of thousands of sea beasts."
"Yes, the Eight-Tentacled Clan is ultimately just a branch of the orthodox sea monsters; their foundation is somewhat lacking."
True Lord Yuanshang closed his folding fan, tapped his palm, and said, "Therefore, someone needs to lend them a hand and completely seal this game."
True Lord Tongming turned his head. "Is the Supreme Purity Sect about to make a move?"
"No rush."
True Lord Yuanshang looked westward, his gaze gradually deepening. "Our sect's main force has already garrisoned the border, but the Grand Purity Sect's people should have arrived in the Wei Kingdom by now."
"We need to let them scout things out first and see how the situation is."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than purple qi, stretching for 30,000 miles in the western sky, came straight towards the Liang Kingdom, clearly indicating the arrival of Nascent Soul!
Within the purple qi, a colossal phantom of a Bagua Pill Furnace could be vaguely seen, its oppressive power no less than that of the six Nascent Soul battling in the East Sea.
A playful smile curved at the corner of True Lord Yuanshang's lips.
"Look, the ' True Lord Zhaohuo ' of the Grand Purity Sect has arrived."
"This Liang Kingdom is finally going to become a delicious dish."
The Wind and Cloud changed drastically, and the power struggle intensified.
The Liang Kingdom is destined to become a living hell on earth today.