Chapter 720: Desiring to Wield the Holy Land to Smash the Starry Sky

In Earth's outer space, the Black Sword Dynasty's war fortress, like a dark cloud, pressed down upon the cosmos. However, ordinary evolutionaries could not see it because it was cloaked.

Measuring a hundred miles in both length and width, it was a super large spatial sacred artifact, possessing immense and boundless power capable of easily tearing through space and traversing the universe.

Of course, such long-distance travel required a terrifying amount of energy.

Inside the war fortress, over ten thousand black-robed figures, each holding a greatsword, emanated a terrifying killing intent, capable of practically cleaving the sky and destroying all things in heaven and earth.

One could imagine that if they simultaneously raised their swords and cleaved forward, even a powerful evolutionary lineage would be insufficient and would be annihilated by ten thousand swords!

"Interesting," said an old man, completely enveloped in a black robe, sitting in a grand and majestic hall within the war imperial city, his voice hoarse. "It seems we might catch a few big fish; some small ones are already biting the bait."

Beside him, even sub-saint level hunters stood with their hands down, not qualified to sit. Clearly, the black-robed elder was a Dark Hunt Saint!

Furthermore, several mysterious guests were also present in the hall: some wore bronze masks, others ghost-face masks, and one's face was obscured by chaotic mist; all of whom were Saints. These were the clients collaborating with the Saints from "Stab the Firmament," quietly waiting for major figures from the starry sky to arrive and rescue Earth, intending to strike lethal blows and eliminate Uncle Ming and his companions.

"Hmm, I truly hope the Saint Master comes this time," a Saint remarked. "If he appears again, all star paths will be sealed off by supreme experts, and he will never escape, eliminating a permanent threat!" Clearly, their factions had made arrangements.

"A few Golden Body level minnows are peeking? Eliminate them!" the Dark Saint declared. Immediately, the sub-saint level hunter vanished.

In Earth's outer space, many Golden Body level experts hid in the distance, and even Saints were observing.

Several of the Golden Body level evolutionaries among them were certainly not spying, but the Dark Saint had already learned that the ancestors of their factions had good relations with Earth's ancient Saints. He was merely using this as an excuse.

This Dark Saint, eager to please and satisfy his clients, did not mind killing a few individuals temporarily for entertainment.

In Earth's outer space, five Golden Body level evolutionaries bled profusely, abruptly cleaved in half by greatswords in an utterly bloody display.

"Beings who have gotten too close to this planet, whether in the past or present, would do well to be cautious and reflect upon themselves," a chilling voice, indescribably domineering and sinister, echoed from the war imperial city.

They acted with impunity; since they had already taken the Saint Master's factor into account, they naturally had no fear!

"Oh, a somewhat special little fish has arrived. Kill it!" the Dark Saint declared again.

An evolutionary stood in the void, gazing afar, faintly exuding wisps of a sub-saint aura. This was an existence on the verge of becoming a sub-saint. While others might not perceive it, the Dark Saint and several clients were powerful enough to sense it clearly.

Then, the sub-saint level hunter launched an attack, rushing to the vicinity of the moon. Suddenly appearing, he swung his sword in a lightning-fast sneak attack, severing one of the person's arms, which immediately bled profusely!

"You, a hunter?!" The evolutionary, who was almost a sub-saint, was both shocked and enraged. He immediately recognized the emblem on the Dark Hunter's robe sleeve, identifying him as a member of "Stab the Firmament." Unfortunately, no one responded to him. The next moment, he was struck by a sword again, blood gushing from his chest. Enraged, he fiercely resisted, then tore a jade talisman, disappearing instantly from his spot.

Clearly, this was a sacred artifact for escape, capable of instantly transporting him across the starry sea.

"Still trying to run?" Inside the war fortress, the Dark Saint extended a large hand, obscuring the starry sky. He instantly grabbed the man, pulling him out of the void, and then carried him back to the Dark Imperial City.

Everyone was terrified. A large hand abruptly appeared near the moon, snatching away the individual; its power was truly terrifying.

"Hmm, you are a descendant of the Ancient Demonic Ox clan," a Saint wearing a bronze mask spoke, his voice shaking the starry sky. "Your ancestors had deep ties with Earth's Wild Ox lineage, and I heard you recently offered sacrifices at a great tomb on a certain planet to Earth's Wild Ox Saint. This time, we'll show you."

The Dark Saint immediately laughed like a night owl, saying, "If you need that old demonic ox assassinated, you can come to us. I can personally handle such a task."

In the starry sky, experts from various factions were horrified; the clients and the people from "Stab the Firmament" were utterly unrestrained. This was far too domineering and arrogant!

Finally, people watched as a demonic ox in the void was utterly crushed by a large black hand, turning into a bloody mist.

"Ah..." This innocent expert only managed to let out a single scream before his body and spirit were annihilated.

"Are there still those who don't know the times? Haha, know this," the Dark Saint said carelessly, with a very casual demeanor. "This declining planet is about to completely become a hunting ground for various factions, a trial ground for their young disciples. The natives here will either be taken away by different factions or be cleansed by blood. Oh, people, it's important to recognize the overarching trend; otherwise, you'll just be foolish, confused ghosts until you die."

Late into the night, at Indestructible Mountain.

The bright moon hung high, a hazy silver-white.

The Great Black Ox was covered in blood, barely holding on. Many of his bones were broken, and he had numerous gaping blood wounds, front and back. He was forced to drink some blood medicine from the Calamity-Free Divine Physique.

"This is it. Even Golden Body level experts might die here. We've been stopped," the Yellow Ox sighed.

At this point, they had already passed through eight trial areas, painstakingly reaching this location.

They had carefully studied the stone tablet at this ninth pass. They believed they could call for external aid, but doing so would only count as clearing the pass, and they would not be able to ultimately control Indestructible Mountain.

Clearly, this was an extraordinary super trial.

"Let's risk it all!" the Great Black Ox roared.

After drinking the Calamity-Free Divine Blood, his body glowed. Some genes belonging to his ancient ancestors were reviving, the horns on his head became rougher and larger, and a powerful aura of the ancient wild ox was being released.

"Is the Calamity-Free Divine Physique's blood truly this astonishing?!" The Great Black Ox himself was astonished.

Because he felt an additional power in his blood, and even some fragmented imprints appeared within it, which were the heritage of the Ancient Wild Ox lineage.

"It's not that the Calamity-Free Divine Physique's blood is astonishing," Ouyang Feng explained. "It's that the divine medicine he consumed was too heaven-defying, causing his physique to transform and become a divine body. Now, extracting the medicinal properties from Zhou Shang's blood and giving it to you to consume can naturally also cause your transformation."

"I feel better than ever," the Great Black Ox said. "Could I become a Calamity-Free Divine Physique? Let's go, charge in!"

Half an hour later, the Great Black Ox blocked an attack from a meteorite weighing hundreds of thousands of catties for the Yellow Ox. His entire body's bones were fractured and muscles torn; he spat large mouthfuls of blood and was sent flying.

"Old Black!" the Yellow Ox cried out, quickly helping him up, his small face pale and filled with worry.

This place was too dangerous. Weapons continuously streaked across the sky, cleaving, and meteorites crashed down. On the ground, countless monsters, densely packed, continuously attacked.

In the distance, chaotic energy steamed, revealing halls and stone caves. Among the piles of scattered rocks was also a three-legged demonic cauldron. The three struggled to push forward.

"It's fine. Even if I die, I must reach the three-legged demonic cauldron. I absolutely cannot die now!" the Great Black Ox declared, desperately standing up again.

They charged forward together.

Subsequently, they struggled onto a high mound, which was relatively safer.

However, at this moment, continuous buzzing sounds emerged, and they all trembled, ultimately being suppressed into revealing their true forms.

All three of their bodies trembled, unable to manifest as humanoids.

Clearly, this was the supreme forbidden ground of the demon race displaying its power, ensuring that only pure-blooded demons could appear here. It was testing their bloodlines to confirm they were not beings from other factions.

From now on, they would temporarily be unable to transform into human form.

A bright moon hung high, its soft silver light illuminating everything. However, this area was filled with killing intent.

"This is our last stand! The demonic cauldron is only five *li* away!" the Great Black Ox said, speaking human language. He ascended a high mound, determined to charge forward.

The Yellow Ox, now a small golden-colored ox, opened a wine jar and began to drink deeply, making its blood burn, preparing for its final sprint and desperate struggle.

Ouyang Feng squinted his eyes, staring ahead, also preparing to charge forward!

"Charge!"

The Yellow Ox leaped, transforming into a golden lightning bolt. It crossed the high mound and swooped forward, traversing the last few *li* to approach the three-legged demonic cauldron.

In the void, nine flood dragons appeared, each a thousand *zhang* long, all silver, and emitting dazzling light. They were energy beings capable of almost killing Golden Body level experts, and they crashed violently.

This was a life-or-death trial. For the Yellow Ox and his companions, it was no longer about suppressing an opponent across a major realm; this was practically a death trap!

"Moo!" the Great Black Ox roared in anger, transforming into a streak of black light, soaring across the sky, and charging after them.

"Grandpa Ouyang is here!" Ouyang Feng also howled loudly, spat some saliva, and leaped forward.

They couldn't possibly confront the nine silver energy flood dragons head-on and tried their best to evade. As a result, violent roars came from the sky, and the three were continuously pursued.

Their path ahead was cut off, as nine flood dragons spanned the sky!

At the same time, one black ant after another, all as large as mammoths, appeared on the ground. These Hell Ant Puppet Soldiers emitted terrifying metallic clangs when their bodies collided with the stones. Moreover, they all soared into the air, frantically besieging the three.

Next, in the sky, meteorites rained down, incredibly dense, streaking across the sky and smashing towards the three!

The ground exploded open, and red lava boiled and surged out, bringing with it flying swords, long spears, and other weapons, fiercely attacking the three.

This place became a death zone!

The three brought many secret treasures. Because Chu Feng had previously annihilated over nine thousand extraterrestrial evolutionaries on Indestructible Island, too many weapons, battle armor, and secret treasures were left behind, piling up like mountains.

Now, they desperately sacrificed them outwards, trying their best to block the onslaught.

However, their weapons shattered, and their armor disintegrated, yet they were still heavily wounded.

"Old Black!" Ouyang Feng cried out in alarm. Just then, the Great Black Ox had blocked an attack from a Hell Ant for him, nearly having one of his own forelimbs torn off, bleeding profusely.

The Great Black Ox roared, suddenly leaping into the sky. He again helped the Yellow Ox block a tail whip from an energy flood dragon, causing a large number of bones inside his own body to crack and break, deforming his body.

"Old Black!"

The Yellow Ox's eyes turned red! He and Ouyang Feng both realized that the Great Black Ox felt his cultivation was inferior to theirs. He wanted to use this method to contribute his remaining strength, helping them block fatal attacks and reduce their injuries.

"Old Black, we don't want you to die for us!" they roared. "We still need to fight into the Yang Realm together in the future! We even want to find a Cow Immortaless for you! Don't give up on yourself!"

In Jiangning, at the foot of Zijin Mountain, within the small world deep in the earth's core.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth and declared, "Let's risk it all! Let's eliminate that bunch of Juntuo brats from outside the domain!"

He decided to sprinkle the pollen from the Weapon Refining Saint Tree onto the bronze coffin, allowing Yaoyao's grandfather to emerge and eliminate that arrogant extraterrestrial force!

Deep within Indestructible Mountain, the Great Black Ox's mouth was full of blood foam; he was almost at his limit, dragged back by the Yellow Ox and Ouyang Feng, and hidden on the high mound.

Just now, the Great Black Ox had blocked several terrifying attacks for the two of them. As a result, his own body was severely deformed from the blows, and dozens of his bones were broken.

"Calamity-Free Divine Physique's blood medicine!"

Both the Yellow Ox and Ouyang Feng growled, pouring it into the Great Black Ox's mouth.

"Old Black, hang in there!"

After a long time, the Great Black Ox's body crackled. He revived from the brink of death once more, stood up, and declared, "Don't worry, I won't die before reaching the demonic cauldron!"

He extended a large hoof, about to go block the nine flood dragons again. However, he suddenly stopped and remarked, "These attacks seem to have a pattern."

"Huh?!" The Yellow Ox was startled upon hearing this.

Ouyang Feng was also surprised and carefully recalled.

Finally, all three were greatly shaken and exclaimed, "It's like a breathing technique!"

"That's right! The subsequent parts of the demon race's sacred land's supreme breathing technique are hidden within those recent attacks—that's the rhythm of breathing!"

The three were overjoyed. They began to ponder, and finally, they launched another fierce assault.

Two hours later, heavily wounded and close to death, the three had passed this stage. Dragging their exhausted bodies, they arrived in the chaotic stone forest. Here were halls, chaotic energy, and most importantly, a three-legged demonic cauldron!

"Let's finish off that bunch of Juntuo brats from outside the domain!" roared the Great Black Ox, Ouyang Feng, and the Yellow Ox, as each of them grabbed one leg of the demonic cauldron!

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