Chapter 1227: Beidou Fights Eternally

Purple, silver, and sky-blue blood splattered. Several Ancestor Kings had half their bodies mangled, their lower halves reduced to bloody pulp. Another Ancestor King's forehead was pierced, his Immortal Platform shattered, killing him instantly, with bone fragments streaked with blood flying everywhere, landing amidst the black holes.

This was a tragedy; they unexpectedly suffered heavy damage when their holy artifact spaceship suddenly exploded.

"Ah..." Furious roars erupted. The wounded Ancestor Kings rapidly healed their injuries, while the others, with sharp eyes, nervously stood guard.

Their expedition had started poorly; such a tragedy occurring immediately upon their arrival cast a pall over them.

Clearly, the holy-grade cosmic mothership contained restrictions they were unaware of, tampered with by its original owners. This kind of calamity was certainly not an isolated incident.

In fact, similar tragedies unfolded elsewhere, with some Ancestor Kings perishing as soon as they appeared, before even joining the battle.

However, each mothership could at most destroy one ancient saint, or merely inflict heavy wounds, but not completely eradicate them.

"Cut down these useless beings who only rely on external objects! Leave no one alive; slaughter them all!" "The time has come to hunt holy beasts! Everyone, attack together to obtain their blood and extract their holy bones; this will be a tremendous harvest!"

The two sides not only attacked each other, engaging in a battle to the death, but also verbally disparaged their opponents, provoking their emotions.

This was a brutal battle. Blood rained down from the sky, a chilling wind howled, and yellow whirlwinds whistled.

The battle above Tianyuan City raged intensely.

Terrifying beams of light, products of combined runes and technology, shot up from the city. They could identify enemies based on genetic imprints and attack autonomously.

Various immortal lights intertwined, launching world-shattering attacks that plunged the area into despair, dimming the sun and moon, and causing mountains and rivers to lose their vibrancy.

With a *thud*, even the bodies of Ancestor Kings could be pierced. An Ancestor King from the Blood Electric Race, while striking down an opponent, revealed an expression of disbelief as a gaping bloody hole appeared in his chest, having been severely wounded by the giant city below.

"A bunch of trash dares to be so arrogant, treating the myriad races of Beidou as natives and holy beasts! I will tear you all apart!" roared an ancient saint from the Great Strength Ox Demon Race. Black light swirled around his body, which was as massive as a mountain. A pair of ox horns pointed skyward as he shattered a saint's battle armor and tore his opponent apart alive.

"Ah..." On the other side, an Ancestor King from the ancient race cried out. A beam of Dao light, shot from the city center, pierced the back of his head, capable of breaking through saint-level defenses. He stared in disbelief, his eyes vacant, as blood and brain matter flowed, and he plummeted from the sky.

Tianyuan City, where ancient gods were born, was one of the most formidable places on the main star. As the central landmass, it held a unique status.

It was not surprising that this city could unleash terrifying Dao light; this was expected. It was even rumored that it might contain the killing light of ancient gods.

The battle escalated and grew increasingly brutal. The ancient race realized the gravity of the situation: various attack fortresses throughout the mountains and lands of this ancient star could all emit holy light. They ascended into the sky, fighting their way towards the outer domain.

The people of the Eternal Main Star also paled; the holy beasts from the outer domain were too ferocious. With thick hides, indestructible bones, and powerful vitality, they could withstand all sorts of weapons that combined technology with the grand Dao.

The formidable warrior in purple battle attire, wielding a great sword, was a saint himself. Clad in Saint King mecha, he was unstoppable, utterly defeating the three-headed, six-armed Ancestor King, whose bones shattered, body disintegrated, and even spirit was severed.

Naturally, many of this Eternal Main Star expert's companions behind him also suffered numerous casualties, covered in blood and a terrible sight.

This was a bloody conflict. Both sides were confident, but neither expected that when they truly engaged in battle, they would both pay a heavy price.

"Saint Luan Feng's third disciple is indeed powerful! He killed the three-headed, six-armed holy beast and then bisected a winged raptor, its blood staining the sky. Truly formidable!"

Tianyuan City erupted in gasps of surprise, though there was also tension. Aside from Saint Luan Feng's third disciple, many other warriors from the Eternal Main Star had suffered heavy casualties.

"Kill..."

Inside Tianyuan City, eight or nine figures, all ancient saints clad in multicolored battle armor, ascended into the sky, their offensive power extremely formidable.

As soon as these figures appeared, the balance of the battle instantly shifted, becoming almost one-sided. The ancient race suffered heavy losses; three powerful individuals bled out on the spot, their massive bodies plummeting to their deaths.

"This is the divine land of the entire ancient star; they wield their most terrifying power here. We must retreat!" an Ancestor King shouted, beginning to break through.

In this location, the ancient race from the Beidou Starfield suffered a defeat, encircled and attacked by over ten ancient saints who successively charged at them, all protected by battle armor, making them incredibly formidable.

"Ah..." An Ancestor King from the Blood Electric Race perished, split in half by a single sword strike from Saint Luan Feng's third disciple, his electric light and spirit dissipating simultaneously.

With a *thud*, four ancient saints from Tianyuan City charged simultaneously. Four sharp holy spears together pierced a Primordial Ancestor King who had a divine disk behind his head. He roared in anger and unwillingness, but powerless, he could only perish.

Blood flowed and massive bodies continuously fell; this was a catastrophe. Many mountain ranges were shattered, and a significant amount of blood rained down into residential areas, leading to the violent deaths of tens of thousands of people.

"Moo..." With a furious, sorrowful roar, only one black giant ox, as large as a mountain, managed to tear open an escape route. Covered in wounds, it fled to the outer domain.

The Battle of Tianyuan City concluded with a crushing defeat for the ancient race. Of the nine Ancestor Kings deployed, only the old saint from the Great Strength Ox Demon Race escaped; all others bled out and died in battle.

This was undoubtedly a major blow. The old ox demon, maddened in the outer domain, couldn't help but roar in rage. The humiliation was too great, causing his eyes to turn red.

However, good news arrived from other battlefields: several major cities were successively captured. These cities had long existed on the Eternal Main Star and were places of immense strategic importance.

The ancient race's crushing defeat in the Battle of Tianyuan City was primarily because it was the land's central hub, possessing the greatest power. The old ox demon, who barely escaped with his life, believed that even more terrifying beings there had not yet intervened.

"Vermillion Bird City has been breached! We've wiped out those who relied on external artifacts, uprooting them completely. However, we also lost two Ancestor Kings."

In front of a magnificent giant city, on a vast, boundless plain, ancient saints stood tall and majestic, destroying many war machines. Each blow exploded a layer of earth, revealing numerous grand Dao weapons reduced to ruins.

In these places, blood flowed like rivers and corpses piled high.

"The ancient land of Luolan has been submerged; all its flying ships and ancient castles were shattered, and we lost two Ancestor Kings."

In a divine valley, the ancient race encountered fierce resistance, as ancient castles suspended in the sky delivered their fiercest counterattacks.

"The holy land of Atuo has been captured, and we seized some evolution fluid sealed since ancient times, along with many divine materials. However, we lost four Ancestor Kings."

"This is not good. We attacked the ancestral land of the Sun Never Sets Race, but only three Ancestor Kings escaped; all the others died there."

News continuously reached the outer domain, bringing both joy and worry to the ancient race. Although they won more battles than they lost, successfully breaching some powerful legacies and divine lands, they also met fierce resistance and suffered heavy defeats in critical areas.

On this day, beacon fires blazed across the sky as the war affected the entire ancient star. Smoke filled the air everywhere, leaving people profoundly unsettled.

Inside Tianyuan City, several gigantic corpses were brought in, cut apart by the major races, and equally divided.

Many people cheered, for these "holy beasts" were of immense value. Through this battle, they had solved many issues concerning divine raw materials.

Meanwhile, other cities were shrouded in gloom. With wins and losses on both sides and significant casualties, the Eternal Main Star realized a major crisis had arrived.

"That hunting ground in Beidou is terrifying; these holy beasts have all come to our Eternal Main Star. If we continue to fight like this, we will surely suffer heavy losses. We must call upon peerless masters to launch a swift, decisive strike to eliminate them as soon as possible, and then push the battlefield to Beidou."

"That's right, we cannot fight a major war on our doorstep. We must call upon peerless powerhouses to end this conflict as soon as possible."

The people of the Eternal Main Star were no longer calm. The ferocious holy beasts had conquered many major forces that day, instilling in them a profound sense of crisis.

Ye Fan observed the battle with detachment. He knew that, based on what he saw, the Eternal Main Star had far fewer saints than the ancient race. It was crucial to remember that only a fraction of the ancient race had arrived, and the Eternal Main Star was already struggling.

Just one day later, the tide of battle turned. The Eternal Main Star fully reclaimed its lost territory, and the ancient race, leaving behind some corpses, retreated to the outer domain.

Saint Luan Feng made his move, uniting with several peerless experts to launch a counterattack. This caused the Primordial Races to tremble, as they had not expected the Eternal Main Star to be so formidable.

"You holy beasts, quickly get out of the Eternal Starfield, or you will all be hunted down!" Luan Feng declared as he led his forces in pursuit into the outer domain.

In the cold expanse of the universe, the two sides confronted each other, with weapons drawn and an atmosphere of extreme tension.

"Who did you call a holy beast?" The old ox was the first to react in anger.

"Alright, distant strong ones, please retreat quickly, or face the consequences," Luan Feng stated. Clad in cold metal battle armor and wielding a war spear, he looked exceptionally majestic and powerful.

He was only half a step away from becoming a Great Saint and possessed genuine Great Saint battle armor. Unlike ordinary mecha, it was more like a divine garment, clinging tightly to his body. It was extremely powerful, allowing him to almost contend with a Great Saint.

In the cold outer domain, the ancient race members frowned. Although a considerable number of them had come, there were no Great Saints among them, nor had they brought any Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Weapons.

"There are many arrogant individuals among the Primordial Ten Thousand Races, but I never expected the Eternal Main Star's sense of superiority to be even greater," scoffed a voice. "I've even met the Battle Saint Emperor; why would I fear you? If this war continues, I can say without hesitation that the Eternal Main Star will surely be annihilated!"

A formidable warrior emerged from the ancient race, clad in crimson-gold divine clothing, with fiery light blazing around him. He hailed from Blood Phoenix Mountain and was revered as the Nine Phoenix King.

He had appeared at the Myriad Races Assembly held in Yaochi in the past, and his prestige had shocked the Primordial Era. He was just a hair's breadth away from becoming a Great Saint.

In the past, the Battle Saint Emperor had once remarked on his good talent. Though a mere casual mention, it was considered supreme glory, known throughout the world and inspiring awe.

"My Eternal Kingdom is imperishable through all ages," Luan Feng declared. "We have journeyed far to conquer various starfields, and even during our most difficult times, facing ancient gods, our race was never annihilated. You from Beidou are far too arrogant."

"Just one Great Saint, just one Extreme Dao Ancient Emperor Weapon would be enough," the Nine Phoenix King asserted. "Once they arrive here, they could sweep across the Eternal Kingdom."

The battle was inevitable. Both beings, on the cusp of becoming Great Saints, engaged in a grand showdown in the cold expanse of the universe, resulting in a mutually destructive outcome.