Chapter 1002: The Battle Between Humans and Ghosts (Part One
g. For these tribulation-crossing, Mahayana realm cultivators present, it was definitely not too long. Yet, Lu Xia Tian had cultivated to such an astonishing realm within this relatively short period....A cold, whitish smoke wafted in, within which a ghastly figure with disheveled hair and a white robe was hidden. Looking from afar, one could only see the white smoke and a faint outline, but its true form remained concealed.
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Lu XiaTian frowned slightly, looking at the scene before him. The methods used were similar to those of the mirage wolf he had encountered previously, but not entirely identical. Underneath this cloud of white smoke was actually a rather powerful late-stage Yan Ze ghost king.
The earth still trembled, a giant skeletal elephant, dozens of meters tall, with two bone tusks the length of a man, was clad in heavy armor. Apart from its pair of giant, fan-like ears, its head resembled that of a bony crocodile.
This deity has heard that several extraordinary human masters have emerged from the Immortal Cultivation Realm of Moon Viewing. I've come to meet them. Who dares to challenge this deity!
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The roar of the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King reverberated for hundreds of miles. Even those Yuan Ying early-stage cultivators who were closer felt a piercing pain in their ears. Fortunately, the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King was facing only these Yuan Ying cultivators. If those Jindan cultivators were involved, it would probably cause no small consequences. Of course, not only the human cultivators here, but even the low-ranking ghosts couldn't withstand the shock of this sound wave.
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Behind the Crocodile Elephant Ghost King, a swirling mass of black clouds, was Youtian, the late-stage Ghost King of the Youyun Ghost Clan.
Chang Yun and Ji Qian Shui's expressions changed slightly. This Crocodile Elephant Ghost King's strength was even stronger than the previous Red Eyed, Protruding Elbowed Ao Du Ghost King. Although only four late-stage Ghost Kings came, Ao Du Ghost King was still superior to Chang Yun by a few points. Now another even stronger fellow had arrived. As for the Listening Spring Ghost King, who had fought Zhao Dang of Qing Dan Palace before, his methods were equally formidable, but he was nowhere to be seen now.
There are already five powerful late-stage Ghost Kings in front of us, with the Ao Du Ghost King and Crocodile Elephant Ghost King being the strongest. The Ao Du Ghost King and Chang Yun are roughly equal in strength, although the Ghost King's power is slightly stronger. However, it wouldn't be easy to completely defeat Chang Yun. This slight difference doesn't necessarily determine the outcome of a battle between these two late-stage powerhouses.
However, the Crocodile Demon King also felt a twinge of apprehension towards Chang Yun. Chang Yun and Ji Qian Shui couldn't help but recall what Lu Xia Tian had said before, that there was indeed another world outside the Azure Void Continent.
Currently, there are already five late-stage Realm Ghost Kings that have appeared. The Ancient Sword Sect has Changyun, Xiao Tiannan, and Lü Hua.
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In Qindan Palace, there was Ji Qian Shui and Zhao Dang. The Toxin Yang Zhenren of Moyang Sect had already stepped onto the threshold of a late-stage cultivator, but there was still a slight gap.
A golden light flashed in the distance, and a figure resembling a giant golden silkworm emerged from the sky. It was Tianchan Xiezun, a powerful cultivator from the Southern Desolate Region.
Although the alliance had one more member than the Ghost Clan, the sudden appearance of this Crocodile Elephant Ghost King added a few variables to the situation.
Looking at the moon, there are about fifty to sixty cultivators from various sects and schools in Nanhua, including scattered Nascent Soul cultivators. However, Nanhua has less than one-fourth the number of cultivators as Wangyue.
The mere presence of the Ghost King Realm in front of us has already reached a terrifying level. Looking at them, even with the combined forces of the two major Xianxia realms of Qiwang and Nanhuang, we'd still need five or six more to match. As for the Golden Core-level ghost marshals and ghost marquises, our side has an even greater advantage compared to the human race.
This battle, regardless of the outcome, will probably be a catastrophe for the Azure Jade Continent.
All sorts of spirit birds and ghostly birds, they covered the sky. On both sides stood armies of cultivators and mortals, along with countless skeletal warriors that acted as cannon fodder. Stretching for thousands of miles, this grand battle between humans and ghosts was a sight to behold. Even Lu Xia Tian, upon seeing such a vast battlefield, couldn't help but feel awed.
“You human race ceded half of the Azure Abyss Continent for my Ghost Clan to inhabit. This time, my Ghost Clan army will lay down its arms and cease hostilities.” The Crocodile Elephant Ghost King’s voice boomed, reverberating towards cultivators like Chang Yun who were at the Nascent Soul stage.
"Jokes aside, humans and ghosts cannot coexist. There's no reason for them to share the same space. If you let your ghost clan take half the territory, the Azure Cloud Continent will eventually be devoured by ghostly energy. Since you emerged from the Ghost Cave, this battle was inevitable. Unless you return to the Ghost Cave, there is no turning back!" Chang Yun said in a firm voice. "Fight for the legacy of countless generations on the Azure Cloud Continent! No cultivator on the Azure Cloud Continent has an option to retreat!"
“Dao Tong You don't even look at how many cultivators from the Qi Refining to the Golden Core stage my Ghost Clan has lost As long as we hold back you lot of Nascent Soul elders, my Ghost Clan army will be enough to slaughter all your juniors. What can you remaining elders do to protect the Dao Tong of the Azure Jade Continent” Ao Du, the Ghost King, sneered coldly.
“How can we know the outcome without a fight Friend, let’s fight! Let these Ghost Clan know why our Human Race has been the ruler of Qingyu Continent for hundreds of millions of years!” Zhao from Qingdan Palace naturally had flames rolling around him, with fire waves surging all around. The invading ghostly aura in front of him was incinerated under his fiery clouds.
Lu Xia Tian's heart felt a strange sensation. The fire-loving little Fire Raven had no reaction this time. Could it be that after inhaling a wisp of the scattered Fan Luo True Fire, it was already full
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“It’s a real shame that we don’t have Xiaoya, that fire-loving fellow, around anymore. It would be great to have him as an important ally against those fire cultivators in the future.”
Lu Xia Tian was deep in thought when the war drums on both sides boomed, shaking the heavens. The Meng Yue Nan Huang Alliance's drums, crafted from monster hides, roared incessantly. Even Lu Xia Tian felt his blood surge, eager to join the fray. As for the lower-ranking cultivators, they roared and shouted under the drumming's impact.
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Opposite, the Ghost Clan, countless white bone warhammers pounded against drums, several white bone horns stretching tens of zhang pointed diagonally at the sky. The desolate and eerie long cries caused hundreds of thousands of Ghost Clan members with ranks no lower than level ten to scream madly.
The armies of the Human race and the Ghost race clashed like two colossal tidal waves. In an instant, under the violent impact, the two colliding currents were evenly matched. However, the sheer force of the collision surged straight into the heavens, causing the space above to tremble and ripple with waves.
"Heavenly Silk Daoist Friend, let us join forces to fight the Crocodile Elephant Demon King! As for the other late-stage cultivators, each of you find an opponent to duel. Everyone, look at the moon! Fellow cultivators from the Southern Wasteland, life and death are decided in this battle! Kill!" Changyun roared, boundless golden energy like a whirlwind swept out. Behind him appeared a giant golden wheel, and behind that giant wheel were six smaller ones. Each had a unique pattern, and when the seven merged, they struck down seven golden beams of light, sweeping towards the Crocodile Elephant Demon King like thunderous pillars."
The Heavenly Silkworm Evil Venerable transformed into a gigantic, thousand-legged winged golden silkworm phantom, swirling and dancing in the air as he charged alongside Chang Yun against the Crocodilian Ghost King. This Crocodilian Ghost King was noticeably more powerful than most of the other ghost kings present. The two cultivators unleashed their attacks without holding back whatsoever.
On the other side, Zhao's rolling Firecloud clashed with Youyi Shui's thick, substantial Ghost Qi from the Yinwater Ghost Clan. The red and black energies intertwined like two raging seas churning with fury, annihilating each other.
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