Coiling Dragon: A Lone Soul
Chapter 150

The Tragedy of the Skyrite Mountains

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Beneath the blood-red sun, a terrifying aura of slaughter, accompanied by a sudden gust of wind rising from the Infernal Realm, swept across the entire surrounding world.

Towering peaks, seemingly piercing the sky, rise one after another, each with an astonishing height. This is the Skyrite Mountains.

In the southern region of the Skyrite Mountains, one can see a massive bird, almost as tall as the mountain peak, with its wings spread as if about to take flight and its entire body engulfed in flames. Its fiery red feathers and blue plumes on its forehead exude an aura of dominance that even the powerful figures from the Eight Great Clans can sense.

Even they had to admit that the carving perfectly captured the essence of the Four Divine Beasts. But that was all in the past. Let them be the ones to utterly shatter the glory of the Four Divine Beasts Clan!

At this moment, the air outside the mountain peak was filled with powerful figures from the Eight Great Clans. Their figures stretched endlessly, their shadows forming a dense, unbroken barrier around the area.

Looking at the overwhelming number of members from the Eight Great Clans, the Four Divine Beasts Clan in the Skyrite Mountains also felt a heavy pressure in their hearts.

"These Eight Great Clans have actually used all their strength to deal with us. They really have no shortage of resources." Gaia's voice was extremely cold as she looked at the sea of enemies.

Beyond the mountains, countless hateful gazes were fixed upon the powerful members of the Four Divine Beasts Clan.

"Hahaha! You bunch of cowards, are you finally ready to die?" The hot-tempered patriarch Saint-Nair couldn't help but taunt, his gaze sweeping over the six second-generation children of the Four Divine Beasts Clan as if selecting prey.

This time, the Eight Great Clans have mobilized their entire forces, gathering all the strongest members of their clans.

The eight clan leaders alone are eight Asura level powerhouses! Moreover, they are all top-tier Asura beings. Seven of them are Sovereign's Emissary, while the only one who is not Sovereign's Emissary, Bolin, is the strongest among the eight.

The Seven-Star Fiend powerhouses numbered over five hundred in this single deployment, and the number of Six-Star Fiend, Five-Star Fiend, and even ordinary Highgod was countless! They completely monopolized the Skyrite Mountains!

"Saint-Nair! It's not certain who will die first today!" The White Tiger Clan Leader's furious voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The Eight Great Clans each have eight top-tier Asura experts; how could the other six be weaklings?

Although they were at a disadvantage in this battle, to kill them, at least half of the patriarchs of these Eight Great Clans would have to die!

"Is that so? Then let's see who lives and who dies!" Saint-Nair's fiery voice echoed throughout the surroundings, and at his command, all the powerful figures in that direction rushed forward!

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The powerful members of the Eight Great Clans from the other three directions also charged forward under the leadership of their respective clan leaders!

In an instant, it was as if dark clouds had covered the sky and obscured the brilliance of the Blood Sun. The Profound Truths of the Throbbing Pulse Skyrite Mountains suddenly became dim and without light.

Gaiseresen's gaze was chilling, and his icy voice echoed throughout the Skyrite Mountains, "Charge!"

Gaiseresen took to the air first, and the White Tiger Clan Leader and his entourage exchanged one last glance before following without hesitation. Their bond was as strong as that of their fathers; today, even if they died together, what fear was there?

Behind them, all the Highgod of the Four Divine Beasts Clan also rushed out to officially engage in a decisive battle with the Eight Great Clans!

This battle will not end until death!

"Gaiseresen, prepare to die!"

"Today, you will all die! No one will escape!"

The patriarchs of the Eight Great Clans and Gaiseresen and his group clashed directly. These fourteen individuals were no weaklings, far superior to those at the threshold of the Asura realm. Moreover, each of them possessed a Sovereign Artifact Sovereign’s Might!

A massive melee involving fourteen Asura- level powerhouses! This scene utterly terrified countless powerful beings in the Infernal Realm!

Below them, where they were fighting, Seven-Star Fiend and Six-Star Fiend were locked in a fierce battle.

As for ordinary Highgod? They were just like legions, with both sides using thousands of Highgod as units, launching collective physical or Soul Attack. They took turns unleashing their strongest attacks on each other. This ranged attack only lasted for a moment, and then the two armies collided like two 'giant beasts', and the melee began!

By the way,... [version].

Blood, severed limbs, and various Godspark scattered everywhere.

A killing spree that Profound Truths of the Throbbing Pulse of madness!

In the battle between the two sides, the legions of the Highgod were like a frenzied meat grinder. Thousands upon thousands of their people fell in front, but an endless stream of people continued to rush in from behind!

Six-Star Fiend and Seven-Star Fiend fell one after another, with many Seven-Star Fiend even being instantly killed by the enemy legion's concentrated fire!

Standing high in the sky and looking down, one can see long lines of people continuously pouring into the battlefield from the four directions of east, west, south, and north, with the Skyrite Mountains as the center. The once magnificent and beautiful Skyrite Mountains now resemble an Evil ancient beast, devouring the lives of countless creatures!

"That's truly insane." Rog and some other powerful figures from the Infernal Realm were also watching the battle from afar.

Aside from the previous expedition, Rog had never witnessed such a grand battle scene.

"These Four Divine Beasts Clan indeed possess a great deal of Sovereign’s Might. Even an ordinary Highgod can unleash Sovereign’s Might in battle. Among the lower-level figures, the Four Divine Beasts Clan actually have the upper hand." Beside Rog, Keluoyin, Dimont, and other powerful figures also watched the scene in the distance with strange expressions.

"A large number is meaningless. Once the Asura at the very top is over, no matter how much the others struggle, it will be in vain." Baturu's gaze remained fixed on the battle at the highest point of the Skyrite Mountains.

Once the Asura powerhouse on either side dies, no matter how many ordinary Highgod there are, it will be of no use.

"Damn it, the Four Divine Beasts Clan has too much Sovereign’s Might! Quickly finish them off!" Those who have fallen below are all their clansmen. The Four Divine Beasts Clan can make even Five-Star Fiend or an ordinary Highgod use a drop of Sovereign’s Might. Naturally, the Eight Great Clans cannot be so wealthy.

"Nether Serpent, unleash your ultimate move!" Even the usually gentle and refined Elf Edric could hardly bear such a massive loss.

"Alright!" Ashcroft the Nether Serpent transformed directly into its Divine Beast form, a long, winding black serpent with only a single, upright, blood-red eye at its head.

A gigantic black serpent phantom appeared behind him, its single blood-red eye fixed on the one of the six Gaiseresen's group who did not possess Soul Sovereign Artifact!

"Not good! Stop him!" Gaiseresen, who possessed the Soul Defense Sovereign Artifact, immediately tried to fly over to block him, while Gaia simultaneously unleashed her Innate Divine Ability, Dragon Roar, in an attempt to control the enemy before her.

The Nether Serpent's brow split open, and a beam of transparent light instantly streaked across the sky, piercing through the Infernal Realm space and striking the Black Tortoise Clan Leader's younger brother with such speed that he had no chance to dodge.

The Super Divine Beast, the Nether Serpent, Innate Divine Ability of Soul Annihilation!

"Second brother!" The Black Tortoise Clan Leader's eyes widened in anger, and without saying a word, he also unleashed his Innate Divine Ability, but unfortunately, it was too late.

The Nether Serpent is nearly as ancient as the Azure Dragon. While its Innate Divine Ability powers may not yet match Innate Divine Ability of the true Four Divine Beasts, they are still incredibly formidable.

Even if the opponent survives this attack from his Innate Divine Ability, he will be severely injured!

Soon, the first of the fourteen Asura powerhouses who were locked in fierce battle fell!

"It's over."

"Yes, Gaiseresen and the others ultimately couldn't defeat the eight clan leaders. I thought they had some kind of secret weapon."

"Yes, they actually... just like that, they fell..."

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