Chapter 1458 - 687: In the Mortal World (3)

Chapter 1458: Chapter 687: In the Mortal World (3)

Then three thousand Divine Weapons shouted "Supreme!" and charged out, unleashing tens of thousands of beams of Demon Cannon Divine Light, launching surprise attacks in all directions! Covering the retreat of the Cult Members behind them!

"Shush shush shush!"

However, how could the Mystic Sect not be aware of the plans of your Divine Sect? Instantly, from behind the multiple walls of banners and flag formations, countless starlights swept out! In an instant, it was as if a celestial river of stars fell! In the blink of an eye, meteors converged, forming a Heavenly Net Star Net! Directly piercing through the chests of those Mechanical Divine Soldiers caught in the net!

Looking more closely, those meteors were evidently one by one Eight-sided Treasure Swords sparkling like stars of light! Empowered by five hundred years of Sword Control and Qi Refining cultivation! Divine Weapons and sharp swords! Crushing all! Breaking all! Break break break! Breaking armor, breaking technique, breaking divinity, breaking soul, breaking life! Kill kill kill! Killing soldiers, killing generals, killing people, killing souls, annihilating everything!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Just in this brief moment, just in this first encounter! The Mechanical Divine Soldiers suffered heavy losses immediately! Under the stabbing and slaughtering of thousands of Star Swords! The Divine Sect suffered a fatal blow! The towering figures exploded and shattered in mid-air! Turning into massive fireballs that covered the sky and blocked out the sun! In an instant, they were blown up by more than half!

Well, more than half, because the Mystic Sect’s flying swords could at least pierce two with one sword, and if they didn’t pierce two, it wasn’t the sword’s problem, it was the pilots behind it reacting, tripling the maneuvering speed...

Of course, while the air was ensnared in relentless sword fighting and entanglement, on the other side, there was also magic fighting.

Before the Cult Members on the ground could break through the gap, "Hula!" suddenly, another wall of banners rose across the sky, flying over to block! It was clear that the Mystic Sect had also calculated this in advance and was fully prepared with backups!

However, the Divine Sect also had theirs.

"Holy Fire!!!"

Only to see another Candidacy Saintess leading the crowd out, singing aloud while looking up, burning herself as a torch, without a second thought, turning the flying hem of her skirt into fiery banners, charging straight at the Sealing Heaven Magic Banner.

"Boom!"

Thus, the path to life was burned open once again.

Tang Xian’er was momentarily stunned, as if she had seen something completely beyond understanding.

Then around her, the men and women, young and old of the Divine Sect began to sing. They neither retreated nor evaded, but followed the guidance of the light, one after another, succeeding each other, singing aloud with heads raised,

"Holy fire blazing, illuminating the underworld! True Yang towering, purging the Eight Desolations! Burning my folly, restoring my light! Ignite my last embers, give birth to my True Soul!"

"Sacrifice to our Supreme! Immortal and imperishable! Worship our Supreme! Never fading! Paradise and fertile land, what worries and suffering! Life and death on the same path, united as one!"

"The Blood Talisman shining! Divine Power vast! The Ten Absolutes towering! The Holy Fire surging! Holy! Our Supreme, protect my homeland! For eternity! Only our Holy Sect!"

"Shush shush shush!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Praise! Supreme! Praise! Supreme!"

In the battlefield of blood, fire, and song, the sea of blood and river of stars intertwined and merged, clashing violently, sword edges entwining, ghosts wailing and gods howling, cries of despair on the land, countless lives falling, countless sacrifices offered.

Tang Xian’er didn’t know why she was crying, she wasn’t even part of the Divine Sect, perhaps not fully part of the Mystic Sect either, just at this very moment, caught in the torrent of this battle between people, submerged in the tragic high singing, only from the bottom of her heart, feeling a tremendous sadness, she could only hold the child in her arms tightly, silently shedding tears.

The child just opened eyes with silver shimmering star pupils, looking at the tearful woman amidst the singing, looking at the vast sky painted brilliantly by the intertwining light and shadow, and made terrifyingly desolate by blood and fire.

This was the Mortal World he was destined to be born into.