Chapter 465: Human Clan's Attack

"These human Godfiends really dare to come," Monarch Peacock sneered, watching them.

"Nearly two hundred fifth-heaven demon monarchs working together can easily crush them," Ancestor Poison Dragon said, brimming with confidence.

The Lord of Wires, responsible for coordinating the formation, immediately transmitted his order: "Be vigilant. Since the human Godfiends are actively charging the formation, seize this opportunity to eliminate them."

"Understood."

Over a hundred demon monarchs forming the array stared intently at the approaching human Godfiends.

"Boom!"

The Yin-Yang Disc enveloped them, providing protection. Meng Chuan had also unleashed all twenty-four bloodblades, forming a protective circle within a hundred-zhang radius. The Refinement Fire Star Cauldron was also covered, with King Anhai, King Tongming, the Protector, Peng Mu, and King Beimu temporarily hidden inside it. Outside, only four figures stood: Meng Chuan, King Zhenwu, King Qianmu, and King Ronghuo.

"Be careful, we're about to enter the formation's range," King Zhenwu said.

"Understood."

Meng Chuan, King Qianmu, and the others watched carefully.

As the Yin-Yang Disc flew into the formation's range, golden short spears naturally condensed within the array. These golden spears streaked across the sky, piercing with immense sharpness into King Zhenwu's domain.

"This formation is quite powerful," King Zhenwu transmitted. The Yin-Yang Disc, originally covering ten li, had shrunk to three li, significantly boosting its resistance. This caused the golden spears to be weakened layer by layer as they flew in. When they finally struck the defensive formation formed by the twenty-four bloodblades, only two to three tenths of their power remained, causing them to dissipate directly. Meng Chuan's Bloodblade Disc was inherently a protective secret treasure. Its runic formation was designed for self-defense and escape! Although expanding it to a hundred-zhang range reduced its defense, it remained extraordinary. If Meng Chuan's Bloodblade Disc alone were to resist the formation, it would naturally be insufficient. However, with King Zhenwu's domain weakening the 'golden spears' by seventy to eighty percent, the twenty-four bloodblades of the Bloodblade Disc were more than enough to protect the Godfiends.

"Boom!"

Enduring the onslaught of dense golden short spears, the Yin-Yang Disc and the twenty-four bloodblades shielded the Godfiends, allowing them to push forward resiliently.

"They can actually withstand the 'Golden Light Killing Formation'," Ancestor Poison Dragon remarked, watching from afar with a hint of surprise.

"The outermost formation balances defense and offense, while the two innermost layers are primarily for protection," the Lord of Wires said with a calm smile. "Demon Saint Chongxuan has nothing to worry about; these human Godfiends won't be able to get within a hundred li."

Protected by the Yin-Yang Disc and the twenty-four bloodblades, the Godfiends entered the formation's range and quickly approached a distance of one hundred and fifty li.

Meng Chuan and the others could clearly see the demon monarchs in the distance, including Monarch Peacock, the Lord of Wires, Ancestor Poison Dragon, and even Demon Saint Chongxuan. However, from such a distance, they were powerless.

"Boom."

As they approached one hundred and fifty li, a dense blade formation appeared in the void. Countless blades of light swirled in layer after layer, completely protecting the demon race within.

The Yin-Yang Disc crushed the golden short spears, but when it collided with the colossal blade formation, it was forced to a halt, unable to advance further.

"This blade formation is primarily defensive, offering layered resistance. We can't break through it with just our domains," King Zhenwu said.

"There's no other way. Let's proceed as planned," Meng Chuan agreed.

"Alright."

King Zhenwu and Meng Chuan exchanged a look.

Without hesitation, they initiated their plan. Silver secret patterns appeared on Meng Chuan's face, and streaks of silver lightning emerged around him as his divine power 'Quicksand' was activated, altering the flow of time in the vicinity. King Zhenwu, meanwhile, unleashed a forbidden technique, disregarding physical harm as he erupted with full vital energy, continuously striking with both fists.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the gradual improvement of his cultivation and several applications of 'Ten Absolute Extinction', this technique had become more refined. Especially when used with a secret treasure, its power grew even more terrifying. The moment the tenth fist-phantom converged with the preceding nine grayish fist-phantoms, it guided those nine forces, solidifying them into a single, unified power that underwent a complete qualitative change, transforming into a grayish beam of light.

"It's that move again," Monarch Peacock's pupils contracted. Its physical body had once been utterly shattered by this technique.

This grayish beam of light tore through the sky, moving like lightning. Wherever it passed, everything seemed to be 'erased' and vanished. The dense blade formation was directly pierced and destroyed by this grayish beam. A single beam penetrated a full fifty li.

When it struck the innermost layer, a hundred li from Demon Saint Chongxuan, another formation appeared within the swirling blade formation: an endless gloom. Within the gloom, dragon shadows coiled and moved, and that dark expanse seemed completely isolated from the outside world. "Boom." Having penetrated the fifty-li blade formation, its power diminished. Only when it struck the gloomy formation did the grayish beam completely dissipate, merely managing to penetrate the gloomy formation by a hundred zhang.

"Whoosh."

After unleashing 'Ten Absolute Extinction', King Zhenwu didn't stop but immediately threw out another stream of light. Although this stream of light wasn't as powerful as the grayish beam, it was equally incredibly fast. As the remaining power of the grayish beam dissipated upon impacting the 'Gloomy Formation', this stream of light struck the Gloomy Formation.

"Detonate." King Zhenwu sensed it from afar, triggering a thought.

Meng Chuan watched from a distance, a flicker of anticipation in his eyes.

The stream of light King Zhenwu threw out was actually a bottle containing two 'Thunderbomb Orbs'. These orbs were among the several valuable treasures Meng Chuan and his companions carried this time. A Thunderbomb Orb, in terms of sheer power, was comparable to an attack at the threshold of an Emperor and equivalent to the might of 'Ten Absolute Extinction', and could be easily detonated. After all, Meng Chuan and his group were merely 봉왕 Godfiends; truly powerful treasures they could wield were extremely rare. These Thunderbomb Orbs also had a flaw: once detonated, their power exploded in all directions.

"Boom!!!"

Meng Chuan, King Zhenwu, King Qianmu, King Ronghuo, and all the 봉왕 Godfiends inside the Refinement Fire Star Cauldron witnessed a massive explosion. The detonation of the two Thunderbomb Orbs instantly shattered the Gloomy Formation. The terrifying power radiated in all directions. It tore through the Gloomy Formation, impacting it for over twenty li before its force was spent. Simultaneously, it impacted Meng Chuan's group as well. After the explosion traveled fifty li, it enveloped them. However, after traveling fifty li, its power had greatly diminished, and King Zhenwu's domain completely withstood it.

King Zhenwu watched this scene, then took a 'pill' from his robes and swallowed it. The pill was an 'Indestructible Divine Pill', one of which was enough to restore King Zhenwu to his peak state. For this crucial battle, Yuanchu Mountain had granted King Zhenwu three 'Indestructible Divine Pills'.

"Now!" Just having endured the impact, Meng Chuan's eyes lit up. He immediately stepped onto his Bloodblade Disc, carrying King Zhenwu, King Qianmu, and King Ronghuo, and surged forward instantly. Meng Chuan's divine power 'Quicksand' enveloped his companions within a few zhang of him. They sprinted with all their might! The formation ahead had been temporarily blasted open by the 'Thunderbomb Orbs', leaving no obstacles. Even with others, Meng Chuan's Bloodblade Disc could cover over two thousand li in a single flash. The distance of less than a hundred li was covered almost instantaneously, as they charged to the very forefront of the 'Thunderbomb Orb' explosion's impact, leaving them just over seventy li from Demon Saint Chongxuan.

"Boom."

As Meng Chuan, with his companions, charged to within seventy li of Demon Saint Chongxuan, a stream of light flew out from his body—his Primordial Spirit avatar. The Primordial Spirit avatar 'Meng Chuan', though lacking divine powers, could execute the Cloud-Mist Dragon-Snake movement technique even faster than his physical body, also covering three hundred li in a single flash, rapidly charging to the furthest left edge of the explosion's reach.

The explosion was fan-shaped.

At this moment—

Meng Chuan's true body, along with King Zhenwu and King Qianmu, was at the forefront of the center, while his Primordial Spirit avatar charged to the far left.

"Kill." "Kill."

King Qianmu unhesitatingly unleashed his 'Demon Cone'. The Primordial Spirit avatar 'Meng Chuan' also carried a 'Demon Cone'. Both were at the sixth level of Primordial Spirit, and both wielded a 'Demon Cone' refined using thirty percent of their origin power, launching attacks towards the demon monarchs within fifty li.

"This is bad."

Ancestor Poison Dragon, who had been brimming with confidence, changed his expression when the Thunderbomb Orbs exploded, penetrating over twenty li into the Gloomy Formation. He immediately waved his hand, and Demon Saint Chongxuan, already prepared, offered no resistance and was instantly taken into Ancestor Poison Dragon's personal mini-grotto-heaven.

"Taken into a mini-grotto-heaven?"

Although Primordial Spirit avatar 'Meng Chuan' and King Qianmu had simultaneously unleashed their Demon Cones, fiercely intent on reaping lives, their hearts sank when they saw Demon Saint Chongxuan disappear into the mini-grotto-heaven.

King Zhenwu, King Ronghuo, and the others also felt their hearts sink as they watched this scene.

Their plan...

This was the very scenario they feared most!

With Ancestor Poison Dragon, who possessed an 'undying body', taking Demon Saint Chongxuan into his mini-grotto-heaven, they couldn't even touch Demon Saint Chongxuan.

"What do we do about the plan now?" King Ronghuo anxiously transmitted.

"The plan has changed," King Zhenwu said, his expression grim.