My son is about to break through.

Black Wind Immortal Realm.

The once prosperous immortal realm has now been transformed into a desolate hell on earth.

Looking around, the void resembled a shattered mirror, riddled with jagged cracks, from which raging chaotic currents poured in, tearing everything apart.

The laws of the Great Dao became chaotic and even on the verge of collapse here. The extremely dense evil energy was almost condensed into solid blood droplets, permeating every inch of space and corroding the souls and wills of living beings.

Countless cultivators have shed their blood here, their bodies perishing and their cultivation fading away.

A terrifying war shattered this immortal realm, causing mountains and rivers to collapse and the universe to turn upside down.

The vast and boundless celestial sea has long since evaporated, revealing the dry and cracked bottom of the abyss.

The vast continental plate has broken into several pieces, like isolated ruins floating in chaos, telling a story of endless sorrow and despair.

On the largest fragment of land, a chilling aura of death stubbornly stood out, completely out of place amidst the surrounding devastation.

A vast army of cultivators, clad in the standard armor of the Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty, formed a battle formation that stood guard here like a steel jungle.

Ancient immortal cities rose from the ground, their walls adorned with flashing runes and interwoven with Daoist energy, forming a seemingly impenetrable defensive barrier that became the last stronghold in this desolate immortal realm.

However, outside the walls of this immortal city, the Nine Heavens Palace had long since transformed into a chaotic and turbulent battlefield.

The void constantly crumbled and reformed, and large swathes of space were annihilated, while the light of the Great Dao Immortal flickered uncertainly.

The two armies clashed fiercely here, their roars, howls, explosions from clashing magical powers, and screams of the dying weaving together into a symphony of destruction.

The army of the evil god clan seemed endless, like a black tide of death, wave after wave, surging from the depths of chaos, frantically assaulting the defense line, determined to completely devour and crush this last fortress!
"boom--!"

A terrifying explosion erupted in the heart of the battlefield, followed by a piercing scream.

Han Chuan was disheveled, and his once dignified Taoist robe was now stained with blood and unrecognizable, clinging tightly to his body.

His left arm hung limply, clearly broken and beyond repair. Most horrifying of all was a deep, bone-revealing claw mark on his chest, which had almost torn him in two, exposing the stark white bone. Thick, inky black energy swirled around the wound, writhing like a living thing and frantically eroding his immense vitality and immortal foundation.

Even so, the ferocity of this Fifth Tribulation Great Celestial Venerable did not diminish but rather increased.

Despite his severe injuries, he seized the fleeting opportunity, his right fist carrying the last of his immense magical power, and unleashed a devastating blow, completely blasting apart the head of a horrified evil god and his very soul!

In defeating the formidable enemy, Han Chuan himself paid a heavy price.

The force of the recoil caused him to stagger backward, his aura suddenly weakened, dark golden blood uncontrollably spilled from the corner of his mouth, his chest heaved violently, and the black energy at the wound became increasingly rampant.

"Ho...ho..."

Han Chuan was panting heavily, but a ferocious and resolute madness appeared on his blood-stained face. His crimson eyes swept over the other few evil god forbidden masters who were also eager to make a move. His hoarse voice carried a chilling aura that made people's hearts tremble.

"Come on! Who's next...?"

The few evil gods who were forbidden to the throne froze, their eyes filled with deep fear.

They clearly sensed that the human powerhouse before them was at his last gasp, his life force exhausted, but his determination to fight back before death and the power he might unleash made none of them want to be dragged down with him.

Finally, after exchanging glances, these few evil gods let out a reluctant groan, their figures slowly merging into the dense evil mist, temporarily retreating.

The evil god clan chose the safest approach—waiting, waiting for the fatal Dao injury and evil energy to completely extinguish the last chance of life of this stubborn and powerful enemy.

Sensing that the powerful enemy had retreated, Han Chuan felt a slight relaxation in his tense state, but he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He took a deep breath to steady himself and slowly landed back on the ruined city wall.

"call--"

Han Chuan exhaled a long breath of foul air, tinged with the smell of blood, his aura appearing somewhat dim.

Only now did he truly realize how bad his condition was.

His foundation was damaged, his origin depleted, and the evil god's power that had invaded his body was like a bone-deep affliction, constantly devouring his life force. Any other Heavenly Venerable below the Fifth Tribulation level would probably have been annihilated long ago.

The fact that it has been able to hold on until now is entirely due to the tenacious life force and unwavering will to fight to the death of the Five Tribulations Great Heavenly Venerable.

However, willpower has its limits.

Looking inward at the chaotic and deteriorating state of his body, Han Chuan's resolute face couldn't help but reveal an undisguised bitterness and exhaustion.

"This kind of Dao injury... has already damaged the foundation, and the evil energy has penetrated into the marrow... It seems that it will not be able to hold on for much longer."

He understood that the temporary retreat of the evil gods and forbidden masters was not out of fear, but rather out of the cunning and ruthlessness of vipers.

They keenly sensed that he was already exhausted and unwilling to be dragged down at the last moment, so they chose to temporarily avoid the limelight and simply wait quietly for him to be completely devoured by the Dao injury and evil energy.

That would be a true dead end.

But here we are.

Even if you understand this.

Han Chuan had no way out.

He's there.

So the Black Wind Immortal Realm can hold out for a while longer.

Without me, the Black Wind Immortal Realm would be completely annihilated in an instant.

As for the Immortal Dynasty, to be honest, Han Chuan had already given up hope.

After all, he knew it.

The Immortal Dynasty may seem to be at its peak right now, but its foundation is far inferior to that of many ancient powers.

As a Fifth Tribulation Great Celestial Venerable, his strength already ranks among the top three in the Immortal Dynasty.

In this situation, who can come to our aid?

It's Jiang Jue!
Or perhaps it was that Celestial Emperor!
Jiang Jue is guarding another immortal realm, so naturally he cannot act rashly.

And that Celestial Emperor would certainly not act rashly.

War between two races.

There are default rules for everything.

No leader of any force will act rashly, otherwise it will inevitably provoke the top figures of other forces to take action.

That would escalate the war to a full extent, which would benefit no one.

Only when one side is facing a life-or-death crisis, or when one side believes it has the strength to break the deadlock and suppress everything, will the situation be different.

if not.

Beings at this level would never get involved in war.

after all--

If Gu Qingfeng were to make a move, the other evil god lords would also make a move. At that time, if the Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty were to fall, the entire foundation of the Immortal Dynasty would be reduced to ashes.

No one will take a gamble until the very last moment.

But the same thing.

If Gu Qingfeng didn't intervene, Han Chuan couldn't think of anyone else who could support him.

Even if other celestial beings were to come, they would hardly be able to play a significant role.

this moment.

Han Chuan seemed to have already glimpsed a corner of the future, in which his own doom lay.

With his thoughts in turmoil, Han Chuan decided to stop thinking about it and instead returned to his own immortal palace to quietly heal his injuries in seclusion.

If such injuries are left unchecked, he will only perish even faster.

If he can retreat into seclusion and recover, there might still be a chance to contain it.

While Han Chuan was in seclusion, the offensive of the evil god clan intensified. However, it is worth mentioning that not a single evil god at the Heavenly Venerable level appeared; instead, they attacked with a large number of ordinary evil gods.

Regarding this practice.

Han Chuan naturally understood.

After all.

These evil gods and their masters are afraid of death and dare not act at this time, but they are also afraid that they will find time to recover, so they use the lives of other evil gods to stop them.

In the eyes of the Evil God's Forbidden Lord, beings who are not at the Celestial Venerable Realm are no different from ants.

Even if many of these ants perish, they will not feel any heartache.

to this end.

The Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty naturally went all out to resist. Several Celestial Venerables who had reached the First Tribulation level were stationed in various immortal cities and fortresses, leading their armies to fight against the offensive of the Evil God Clan.

The two armies clashed and fought fiercely, turning the entire battlefield into a meat grinder. A human celestial being intervened to suppress and kill the evil god emperor.

No matter what.

There are far too many evil gods.

Although a Celestial Venerable Realm expert can easily suppress and kill a Great Emperor, the latter is merely a slightly larger ant in the eyes of the former.

but--

There were simply too many ants.

As the saying goes, too many ants can kill an elephant.

If there are enough cultivators, it is possible to overwhelm and kill an Eternal Celestial Venerable.

"boom!!!"

A human celestial being, his robes stained with blood, raised his hand and unleashed a great river of the Great Dao to suppress the nine heavens. The terrifying power caused several evil god emperors to explode, instantly perishing on the spot.

But soon, even more evil god emperors came to attack.

This human celestial being had a cold and stern expression. He spat out sword light, and his supreme sword energy swept across the battlefield. Every sword energy he unleashed was accompanied by the fall of an evil god emperor.

However, as time went by, this human Celestial Venerable gradually felt somewhat weak. No matter how powerful a Celestial Venerable was, his power was not inexhaustible.

After an unknown amount of time, wounds finally appeared on the body of this human celestial being.

This scar.

It was a mark left on his body by a top-tier evil god emperor before his death.

Although this wound was insignificant to the Celestial Venerable, it excited the other evil gods, their bloodshot eyes filled with bloodlust.

"He's hurt!"

"kill--"

More evil god emperors flooded in.

The Venerable One and the Venerable One felt pressured.

Even so, the opponent did not retreat even a step. He let out a long roar, and his sword energy became even more fierce and astonishing.

Time passed little by little.

More and more evil god emperors are falling.

Beneath the feet of this Celestial Venerable, the corpses of the Great Emperors were piled up almost like mountains, and the Emperor's blood was gathered together, like rivers flooding the earth.

At the same time, the Celestial Venerable's injuries were increasing, and his aura was becoming increasingly weak.

When he swung his sword again, a blood-red cold light slashed down. The human celestial venerable felt a chill on his left arm, and then saw an arm detach from his body, with a large amount of immortal blood gushing out.

This scene.

The other evil god emperors, like hyenas that have smelled blood, looked at the human celestial being with eyes full of bloodlust and a thirst for slaughter.

"Pfft!"

The sharp blade pierced flesh, and immortal blood flew everywhere.

The human race's celestial being's condition worsened, and his sword-wielding speed slowed considerably until, at a certain moment, he was completely overwhelmed by the numerous evil god emperors.

"boom--"

But at that moment, a devastating shockwave suddenly erupted from within.

That moment.

Countless evil god emperors were swallowed up by this power and then vanished into thin air in an instant.

This scene.

The Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty caused all other human beings to change color.

"not good--"

The Celestial Venerable has fallen!

This is the first Celestial Venerable to fall at the hands of the Evil God Emperor in the battle so far.

After the first Celestial Venerable fell, the second one soon followed.

However, these human celestial beings chose to self-destruct at the moment of their demise.

This way.

The evil god clan also suffered heavy losses.

The movement of the outside world.

It was no surprise that Han Chuan sensed it.

Even after realizing the Celestial Venerable's demise, he still didn't act rashly, because Han Chuan knew the Evil God Clan's purpose all too well.

Make your move now.

This is not what he wanted.

For Han Chuan.

The most important thing now is to stabilize his injuries. As long as he doesn't die, there is still hope for the Black Wind Immortal Realm.

in contrast.

If I die, then the Black Wind Immortal Realm will be impossible to conquer.

and so.

As long as the Immortal City's defenses remain intact, Han Chuan absolutely cannot make a move.

Now, the evil god clan is using the blood of the Great Emperor to forcefully kill other human Heavenly Venerables, and the price they are paying is destined to be heavy.

This battle.

It all comes down to who can outlast whom.

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"The third immortal has fallen. The Black Wind Immortal Realm only has nine immortals left, and there are not many left now. If this continues, the Immortal City's barrier will surely be breached."

That will be the time when Han Feng dies!

Outside the Black Wind Immortal Realm, the Evil God Lord looked at the scene before him with an indifferent expression, as if the deaths of billions of lives were nothing to him.

Hear the words.

The other evil god, the Forbidden Lord, also nodded.

“You’re right. The Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty has a shallow foundation and I’ve heard that it has a limited number of top experts. As long as we kill Han Chuan and take over the Black Wind Immortal Domain, our Divine Kingdom’s army can march straight in.”

At that time, the vast Xuan Tian Immortal Dynasty was at our disposal to be plundered—”

Speaking of it.

A look of greed appeared in the other person's eyes.

For evil gods, human flesh and blood are a great tonic, and even evil god celestial beings who aspire to immortality cannot resist such temptation.

After all, as long as one devours enough human flesh and blood, it is possible to break through one's current cultivation level and step into the legendary God Lord realm, or even the Immortal God Lord realm, which is a higher level.

At the beginning of the evil god's descent.

There weren't nearly as many Immortal Gods as there are now.

The reason why there are now far more immortal gods in the evil god race than before is because they are built up from the blood and flesh of a large number of humans.

With enough human flesh and blood, breaking through to immortality is an easy thing.

of course.

If we really want to break through that step...

The amount of human flesh and blood required must be astronomical.

Even with a million humans in the Immortal Realm, it would be difficult to truly cultivate a single Immortal God-Lord. (End of Chapter)