Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

As he looked around, Mi Liutian was filled with astonishment and uncertainty: the shattered city, the strange figures, the intense artillery fire, and the thick fog at the edge of his vision.

What happened? Wasn't I attacked by Yang Chen? Why didn't I die, but instead ended up here?
At that time, she and her companions attacked Yang Chen, but Yang Chen used himself as a furnace and his powerful enemy as fire, successfully becoming the overlord.

Yang Chen was terrifying at that moment, and he became the biggest nightmare for the dying man.

Her longtime ally, her loyal subordinates and juniors—all were brutally murdered before her eyes, and she could do nothing but flee in panic.

This is no secret, because since her escape, she has become increasingly cruel to humans, even those in forbidden zones.

"This is...disaster fog? Yang Chen, you beast, if you have the guts, kill me! When I return, I'll make trouble for your descendants!" Mi Liutian cursed in anguish, his once exquisite angelic face now contorted into a ferocious expression.

As a being from a forbidden zone, she might return after a century of exile, by which time the eighth and ninth champions will long be gone. And she will then seek revenge on the future champions. A mad vengeance against humanity!

But at this moment, her bones were all smashed, and her magnificent six angel wings were forcibly ripped off. Watching a group of monstrous creatures with pig heads approach with ill intent, thick saliva dripping from their fangs, Mi Liutian grew increasingly enraged.

"Insolence!" The dying Tian's eyes widened in fury, and his remaining divinity exploded like a storm!

The leading pig-headed terror demon instantly exploded into a bloody mist, but more monsters continued to emerge from the shadows of the ruins. The terror demons' malice towards non-terror demons emboldened them to launch a siege against the heavily wounded overlord.

As the dying man tried to gather spiritual energy, his broken spine emitted a sickening grinding sound.

"Aaaaaah! Yang Chen!" she screamed madly. To cripple a hegemon, a six-winged angel, and then be forced to watch helplessly as these ants, mere ants, attacked her—what humiliation!
Is this how you intend to get revenge on me?

Champion Yang Chen!

She cursed desperately, but was overwhelmed by countless terrifying demons.

Little did she know that with her arrival, the depths of the disaster fog...

The very thing she fears is being rapidly shaped.

In fact, even earlier, numerous experiments were conducted outside the fog of disaster.

Large numbers of beings from forbidden zones, instilled with a sense of fear, or death row inmates, were thrown into the calamity fog. The aim was to use the fog to recreate past legends.

Unfortunately, without exception, they all failed. They had not personally experienced those legends, and simply instilling fear in them was insufficient to create those legends.

After confirming the failure of the final experiment, the group of people who had come to the mountain city with Yang Chen stood up.

The elder at the head said to the Heavenly Oath Supreme and the Sword Edge King, "Unlike other fears, which fail due to a lack of understanding, our understanding is the most accurate. We are the legendary ones who have experienced it all, so let us do it."

Then, the old man looked at the middle-aged man and the old woman in the group: "Since the second and fifth generations have already appeared, Granny Bai and Xiao Gao, you can stay here."

Sword King and Heavenly Oath Supreme bowed to the crowd at the same time.

Immediately, the Supreme Being of Heaven activated his power, modifying their understanding.

“It will be very dangerous,” Sword King said calmly.

"If I can hear the truth in the morning, I can die content in the evening," the old man laughed. "If I can witness the legends of the past, then I might as well die. This old body of mine will have served its purpose."

Then, the five of them, laughing, stepped into the calamity fog. They were about to witness a legend that would strike fear into the hearts of all of humanity's enemies!
Meanwhile, on the other side, Li Yelai on the first floor, after numerous trials...

Having understood some of the properties of the River Styx, one can resurrect and control corpses. The resurrected dead retain all their strength from their previous lives.

However, there are priorities. The Styx cannot resurrect the living dead, nor can it control the corpses revived by the Horn of the Styx.

However, the River Styx itself is extremely lethal; creatures enveloped by it will die quickly. The dead can also be quickly resurrected within the River Styx.

Therefore, the dead do not easily leave the River Styx.

These Styx Rivers seem to possess abilities similar to instant death, though not as swift, but capable of annihilating living beings over a period of time, turning them into new dead.

It is currently unclear whether beings who have signed the Chaos Pact will become undead or living corpses if they die in the River Styx.

Not only must we defend against the dead, but we must also be wary of the River Styx.

Li Yelai quickly thought it over and put the Styx Horn into his storage space.

He sensed that when the Styx Horn appeared, the dead were extremely angry, as if they had received some kind of command and were eager to take back the horn.

Even the ancient tree that swallowed the earth in the distance, and the Corpse King who was fighting with the Xuanwu Overlord, seemed to want to get closer to this place.

Clearly, they also intended to seize the Styx Horn.

Within the virtual realm, it seemed as if hateful words were being uttered.

'Power' 'Reclaim' 'Traitor' 'Heavenly Book' 'Take Back' 'Destiny'

The voice was muffled and fragmented, but it did mention the word "fate."
Should the Horn of the Styx appear here in the Book of Fate of the Holder of the Book?
Ha ha
But Li Yelai didn't care about their nonsense!
While the Supreme Dead and the Terror Demon are away, kill as many casualties as possible to deplete the Styx!
Li Yelai immediately activated the Bai Qi mask and the Li Yuanba mask.

A colossal golden dharma image roared up, and the pools of blood on the battlefield suddenly boiled. Countless demons and the dead had their blood flowed upwards, condensing into a blood-red star with a diameter of over fifty meters! But the next second, the surface of the star suddenly collapsed, and space was torn and distorted like a cheap oil painting.
Space twisted, the crimson stars were stained black, and that terrifying, chaotic gravity reappeared.

The terrifying suction force transformed into an invisible giant hand, pulling the demons, the dead, and even the black tides of the Styx within a radius of a thousand meters toward the core.

Large numbers of demons and the dead were swept up by gravity and surged toward the dark stars.

It disintegrated in mid-air and became part of the stars.

Falling Star - Nightfall!

In that instant, the dark stars crashed down upon the Styx River, the king of the royal defense line.

Fate, power? Who's going to waste their breath on you? Go talk to my Nightfall first!
The moment it fell that night, a terrifying power erupted a second time.

Centered on the point of impact, space shattered like fragile glass in a spiderweb pattern. A circular shockwave, a mixture of broken souls and the black waters of the Styx, spread wildly, annihilating everything in its path!
boom!
Wherever they passed, the legions of the dead collapsed like sandcastles. The hordes of terror were swallowed up even by their screams and turned into mincemeat.

It destroyed all the dead and demons within a radius of several kilometers, leaving a crater over a kilometer in diameter on the ground!
Resurrection? You were reduced to ashes, so how can you possibly be resurrected!

The best way to deal with the dead is to smash them to pieces!

But soon, the River Styx continued to spread, flooding the crater. And the army of the dead in the distance regrouped.

Li Yelai did not continue to attack, but instead removed the mask.

Spreading their wings, they quickly approached the central part of the royal territory, which was the location of the mountain city headquarters.

That place is now a battlefield where supreme beings fight each other.

Even from a great distance, Li Ye could feel the terrifying fluctuations of the collision of supreme powers.

The Corpse King became a member of the Styx River without any burden and launched a full-scale attack on Crimson at this moment, clearly wanting to add another supreme being to the side of the dead.

Meanwhile, the 'King' Xuanwu Overlord, who maintains the royal land, is doing everything in his power to prevent Crimson from crossing the royal land.

This enraged Crimson, and the battle became extremely fierce.

After yet another collision, Crimson roared, conveying for the first time an urgent emotion.

It seemed to be saying, 'Humans, let me go. Otherwise, a supreme being will appear in the River Styx!'

The Xuanwu Overlord ignored all warnings and, despite his nearly shattered body, coldly threw another punch.

He was well aware of the consequences. Crimson's death would give the Styx River another supreme-level combatant.

But he knew all too well the consequences of allowing the Crimson to cross the royal territory. Behind him were his compatriots!
Apart from the champion terror demon, the other terror demons will never show mercy to humans; they will always be the enemy!
Why not use the power of the Styx here to kill Crimson? And destroy it as much as possible, so that it cannot become a dead being!
Just destroy its brain, damn it, where's its head?

Seeing the indescribable red figure, the Xuanwu Overlord roared in anger.

He saw the human warriors who remained behind the royal defense line.

After running out of ammunition, they took up various weapons and engaged in close combat with the dead.

To avoid becoming dead, they implanted molten metal bombs on themselves, creating the most dazzling flames before they died.

He saw the old men he had fought his entire life sacrifice their offspring and bloodlines. They held firm and refused to retreat, yet were still blown apart in mid-air.

A despair as deep as night enveloped everyone.

They didn't know how much longer they could hold on.

But they cannot back down, not even if they can only delay; they cannot retreat!
At that moment, the Xuanwu Overlord saw the being walking on the sea of ​​black mud and cast his gaze upon him.

A Chaos God?

It doesn't matter anymore. Now that things have come to this, lend me your strength!
"Great God of Despair and Hope! Let me tear through the night of despair, even if I cannot see the dawn of hope!"

The moment the blue flames ignited on his body, the war descended into its most intense and frenzied state!

Azure flames surged from the cracks in the body of the Black Tortoise Overlord, seemingly trying to forcibly piece together this crumbling body and fight for humanity once again!
He also unleashed a fighting power that surpassed his previous levels.

As inhuman beings, Crimson and the Corpse King were once suppressed by him. This is an inhuman special attack!

This filled him with ecstasy. He knew he would die anyway, but he still wanted to leave hope for humanity.

All the human soldiers who stayed behind to cover the rear shared the same thought.

One after another, streaks of blue flames ignited. Some people lit these flames in despair, hoping that their flames could illuminate the night even if they were torn apart by the dead the next moment.

"Kill!" The Xuanwu Overlord fought fiercely.

The last bloodline remaining in the royal land has been incorporated into the long dragon of destiny.

Of the soldiers who covered the rear, less than one in ten survived.

The old folks were either dead or wounded; the Great Wall they had built with their blood and flesh was about to collapse.

He didn't have much time left, but he could sense that the retreating soldiers and civilians had already moved far enough away.

That's good. Your efforts weren't in vain!
At the same time, he noticed Li Yelai approaching.

If Xuanwu Overlord were to encounter Li Yelai, the human champion, under normal circumstances, he would probably jokingly say that he might be from the same clan as Li Yelai.

Or perhaps they would painstakingly search for clues in the family genealogy and forcibly establish a kinship with Li Yelai.

Psionic families, after all, all care a lot about their reputation.

But now, all he wants is for Li Ye to leave as soon as possible!

If a champion representing human glory were to fall here...

Then human morale would truly be doomed.

If it's a matter of sacrifice, these old guys are enough. The Xuanwu Overlord desperately wanted him to retreat quickly.

As a Class A forbidden item, the Long Dragon of Fortune comes at a great cost; offering one bloodline every hour is merely a condition for its use.

As for the fact that the descendants of the royal family have been born royal guards due to the long period of time they have existed in the royal territory, that is not even considered a price to pay.

The real cost is that the areas blessed by the king's land will subsequently suffer various natural disasters.

If the dragon of fortune had not been trapped in the disaster fog, but had been in a suitable location, the area of ​​the 'King's Land' would have increased several times over, and a larger area would have suffered natural disasters.

That's why it was classified as Grade A.

And now, the long line of good fortune has lasted for more than a month.

Who knows how many natural disasters have accumulated? When will they finally occur?
In the years to come, this area will become a land of divine retribution, plagued by frequent natural disasters and extremely dangerous!
The Black Tortoise Overlord only hoped that these natural disasters would come sooner, so as to deplete the Styx River as much as possible.

"champion."

His voice, hoarse yet firm, rang directly in Li Yelai's ears through the resonance of the earth: "Turn back."

"This place is enough for our old bones to be buried!"

As Li Yelai rapidly approached, he only felt a flash of golden light before his eyes, and the royal defense line blocking the Styx River collapsed with a roar.

boom!
The moment the royal barrier completely collapsed, an even more dazzling blue flame erupted from the broken body of the Xuanwu Overlord.

This old overlord is now burning with the last of his life.

He unleashed his most powerful 18-hit combo ever!

The crimson flesh was shattered, and even the mighty Corpse King was thrown several kilometers away, crashing heavily into the River Styx. Its indestructible body was also left with hideous fist marks.

But the Corpse King let out a cold laugh, knowing that it was the last glory of the Xuanwu Overlord!

When the Xuanwu Overlord delivered his final punch, he was already dead.

However, the body of the Xuanwu Overlord did not fall into the River Styx, but was caught by the Wu Lie Overlord with bloodshot eyes.

Without any hesitation, Wu Lie Overlord, carrying the corpse of Xuanwu Overlord, grabbed the several-meter-long 'dragon of fortune' and instantly retreated.

The Corpse King coldly watched the direction the humans had fled in, and the crimson figure plunging into the River Styx.

His tone was cold: "Sacrificing everything, yet all that was done was in vain."

The River Styx continues its advance, and the crimson remains transformed into the dead.

Humans, what have you managed to protect?
And what responded to it was a terrifying omen.

The crimson figure, which was being transformed into the dead, erupted again, but this time it did not flee to the outside world, but to the depths of the River Styx.

The Corpse King was startled, then his pupils dilated in shock.

It sensed something ominous, nausea, disgust, resistance, and even fear!
Its corpse, which clearly came from a very important background, has developed these emotions at this moment?

What is that? A divine abomination? No, that's not right.
It saw the human champion in the distance, the young champion floating above the River Styx, neither sad nor happy, yet exuding an ominous aura!
"The heroes are gone. Now, you will face me!" Li Yelai's voice was cold, yet filled with pure malice: "Face the calamity!"

You call yourself a natural disaster? How laughable that you're just a sixth-generation psychic!
But the Corpse King couldn't really laugh.

Because it saw the ground rising rapidly, and the raging thunderstorms and gales.

I saw the sky suddenly light up, and... a huge meteorite!

As the royal defenses collapsed, a natural disaster struck!
(Sorry, this is the last part of the story before the big climax. So, it's really choppy, and it's been stuck until 4:30 in the morning. In three hours, I still have to take my wife to do her glucose tolerance test. I'm going to get some sleep now.) (End of Chapter)