NOVEL WEB Chapter 688 The army sets out and the starry sky trembles!
Now, with the prey coming right to his door, Bo Chengli would certainly not miss this good opportunity.
Her current cultivation level is the fifth level of semi-saint. If she can absorb the essence in Cao Zhi's body, she will surely be able to make further progress. However, for the sake of the overall situation, Bo Chengli will try her best to restrain herself.
After all, Cao Zhi is the foundation of her foothold in the Cao family. She wants to use this as a basis to expand the number of people she will absorb and quickly spread it to all the men in the Cao family!
Just imagine, if even the ancestor of the Cao family listens to her, how smooth will her future path be?
Bo Chengli was not used to that unique method of absorption at first, but later he gradually began to enjoy it. He enjoyed it most of the time and did not feel uncomfortable at all.
The whole process of changing from a man to a woman requires a lot of courage, but once you adapt, it will be like opening the door to a new world, and you will experience indescribable pleasure!
"Unfortunately, when I have achieved success in my cultivation in the future, I will not be able to return with force to take revenge. After all, by that time, the Saint Realm will have perished."
Thinking of her former enemy Ye Junlin, Bo Chengli felt mixed emotions in her heart. It would be a lie to say that she didn't hate him. After all, she had reached this point today all because of him.
However, as time went on, she began to like her new identity, which was a very contradictory feeling!
But one thing is for sure, if there is a chance for revenge, Bo Chengli will still kill his enemy with his own hands to put her mind at ease!
Putting away his scattered thoughts, Bo Chengli looked at the stunned young man in front of him and said with a smile:
"Master Cao, you came to see me so late at night. Is there something you want me to solve?"
Looking at this graceful woman in pink with a seductive look on her face, Cao Zhi suddenly felt dry in his mouth and said in his heart that he couldn't stand it.
It was like a cat's claws scratching his heart.
It's so itchy!
"Yes, I have a problem, and I want to ask Fairy Peach Blossom to solve it..."
"Just for a moment? Hmm?"
"No, actually it can be many, many times!"
"Haha, Mr. Cao is so humorous~"
The sweet laughter filled the room with joy, making people's blood boil and unable to control their emotions.
"I'll prove it to you right now!"
At this moment, Cao Zhi could no longer control himself, and he pounced forward with heavy breathing like a wild beast.
The curtain fell down, reflecting two overlapping figures...
In the vast starry sky, a magnificent holy ship was rapidly shuttling through the nebulae along the way, with a magnificent momentum.
The monks of the black and white worlds had no idea at this moment that they were about to fall into the biggest crisis in history because of a special outsider!
Just like that, when the storm was about to come, all the extraterritorial creatures stranded in the Holy Realm left quickly, including a small number of local monks who were afraid of death.
In the vast universe, countless eyes are focused on this world, some are sympathetic, some are compassionate, some are sarcastic, some are teasing, and so on.
No one believed that the Holy Realm could survive this catastrophe. The so-called Heavenly Court alone did not have the power to protect it!
Rumble~
The starry sky trembles, and the sun and the moon disappear.
The massive Jiuyou army set out on the journey, marching towards their destination in a mighty manner.
Looking around, many dark red holy ships with metallic luster are heading for the starry sky, and there are war fortresses comparable to asteroids moving at high speed. The overall momentum is magnificent and extremely visually impactful!
Countless Jiuyou soldiers riding on sacred beasts, holding fluttering military flags, continued to advance along with the steel torrent.
At this moment they gathered together with a common goal, which was to flatten the Holy Realm and kill all living beings in this world!
In this terrifying army, Half-Saints are merely the lowest-level cannon fodder, True Saints are ordinary characters who charge into the front lines, Heavenly Saint-level masters abound, and even the number of Ancient Saint-level powerhouses reaches six digits!
In the face of such a powerful lineup, any medium-sized Holy World would tremble and feel despair!
After all, the strongest foundation of a medium-sized holy world is the ancient saints. Generally speaking, having a double-digit number is considered good, and reaching three digits is the top level.
As a result, this Jiuyou army had a terrifying six-digit number of ancient saint-level strongmen alone, which was equivalent to 100,000 ancient saints in person!
Under such a huge disparity in strength, isn't the fate of being crushed the only thing that awaits them?
This is the terrifying thing about the Evil-level World-destroying Order!
Under the horrified gazes of countless living beings, this Nine Nether Army marched across various galaxies in a mighty manner. Because the aura it exuded was too terrifying, countless planets along the way were shaking, and even those thousands of miles away were shattered and turned into cosmic dust.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The shouts and screams were like thunder, the murderous intent was like a raging torrent, and every inch of the void seemed to be frozen into ice.
Holy Martial Realm.
A palace stands on the majestic holy mountain, and the top of the palace is surrounded by many huge stars, emitting bright and dazzling light.
This is the pilgrimage site for the monks of the Holy Martial Realm, Panlong Palace!
The founder of Panlong Palace is the strongest person in the Holy Martial World - Panlong Martial Saint!
Because Panlong Wusheng broke through to the Saint Ancestor realm, his status in the entire world also rose, so his power was naturally the top power in the world, and countless cultivators were proud to join it.
Inside the hall, the atmosphere was solemn and dignified, with densely packed figures sitting cross-legged on the open ground.
Among them were both men and women, all with respectful expressions and awe-inspiring eyes, looking at the highest point in front of them, the huge human-shaped light shadow floating in the air.
A human-shaped shadow was sitting cross-legged, and its specific appearance could not be seen clearly. There was also golden dragon-shaped holy energy surrounding its body. Every breath it took could make the void tremble, and it seemed to be able to affect the operation of the laws of this world.
He is Panlong Martial Saint, a powerful being at the Saint Ancestor level!
at this time.
Panlong Wusheng seemed to have sensed something and waved his hand, and a huge curtain of light suddenly appeared in the air.
The light curtain showed a horrifying scene. A huge Jiuyou army was on the way, with holy ships, war fortresses, countless cavalry, and everything else.
There were bursts of gasps in the hall.
The disciples' scalps tingled and there was a hint of fear in their eyes!
But when they thought about the fact that they were in the Holy Martial Realm and that there were powerful Saint Ancestors in charge, they felt much more at ease, their expressions returned to normal, and sympathetic expressions appeared on their faces.
"After this battle, there will no longer be a holy world in the world." Panlong Wusheng said in a cold tone without any emotional fluctuations, as if he was stating an indisputable fact.
In his opinion, once the Evil-level World-Destroying Order is issued, only a large-scale Holy Dao world can resist it, which means that there must be a Holy King in charge first.
Apart from this, it will definitely be destroyed!
"Alas, that Saint Realm is so ungrateful. They could have relied on the power of the Divine Court to avoid this disaster, but ended up causing things to this extent. They really asked for their own death!"
A burly male disciple shook his head and sighed.
"If you ask me, it's all the fault of the Lord of Heaven. He led this holy world into a trap!"
"That's right. Who does he think he is? He actually dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven. Doesn't he know that only the Lord of the Divine Court has such qualifications? How ridiculous!"
"It is because of his arrogance that the Gods are unhappy and the world he lives in is in trouble. He is truly a disaster!"
"That's great! The damn Heavenly Palace was destroyed not long after it was established. It's really a joke!"
For a moment, all the disciples discussed the matter and expressed their opinions.
Without exception, there was contempt and ridicule.
Those who can stay in Panlong Palace are all formal disciples of Panlong Martial Saint, which also means that they are at least at the True Saint Realm.
Formal disciples are also divided into high and low levels, and their seats are arranged according to their status. The closer one is to Panlong Martial Saint, the higher his status is. From high to low, they are true disciples, inner disciples, and outer disciples.
People like Xiang Jiba, who had just recently broken through to the level of True Saint, naturally belonged to the category of outer disciples.
At this moment, he was sitting in a relatively back position, listening to the discussions around him, with a very grim expression on his face.
Looking at the Jiuyou army on the screen, the sense of oppression revealed through the screen made him feel a little nervous and his back went cold.
An army of saints of this scale is not comparable to the teams we encountered before. The previous ones were just small fights and are not the same concept at all!
"Fellow Daoist Ye, how are you going to deal with this next?" Xiang Jiba felt powerless and said with a worried look on his face.
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Holy world.
Ye Junlin stood on the top of the clouds with his hands behind his back, his eyes revealing some deep meaning.
No one knew that he had been waiting for this day impatiently!
Before this, he also learned from Liu Huangshu about the horror of the Evil-level World-destroying Order.
Although Ye Junlin felt that he was invincible in a one-on-one fight against people of the same level, there was an idiom that said "outnumbered against the many". If he was trapped in the vast ocean and unable to escape, he would be in trouble.
Therefore, he was not so conceited as to be able to fight against the Jiuyou army alone without any external help.
In order to deal with the impending Jiuyou army, he personally set up a series of traps, waiting for a chain reaction to occur and then reap a huge harvest!
"Come on, my Human Emperor Banner can't wait..." Ye Junlin said meaningfully.