Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Subsequently, an ancient warship, emanating a thick historical aura, fully emerged from the clouds. Its surging presence flooded the sky, clearing a space as it descended.

From the warship descended a group of alien cultivators dressed in dragon robes and python robes, each appearing distinctive and robust, extraordinary in every sense.

The men were imposing, the women beautiful, undoubtedly handsome men and stunning women.

"Who are these people?"

"...Daring to directly provoke the Flood Dragon Demon Court, they must have an extraordinary background!"

A low voice spoke out.

Clearly, amidst this once-in-a-lifetime grand gathering, the attire of these people carried a strong sense of provocation.

"The Sea God Sky-piercing Battleship, this is the descendants of the Sea God Empire destroyed by the Flood Dragon Imperial Court."

"So it’s them! Ha, had they not been excessively indulgent and decadent back then, they wouldn’t have given the Flood Dragon Demon Court an opportunity to destroy the foundation of the Sea God Dynasty."

This extraordinary group of men and women made a grand entrance with an overwhelming aura, making their background instantly recognizable.

The descendants of the Sea God Empire.

Even though the empire was destroyed, they still maintained an extremely luxurious and ostentatious demeanor.

For in terms of bloodline, they were of the Sea God lineage, not much inferior to the True Dragon Bloodline.

Moreover, the current Flood Dragon Demon Court was basically a group of black snakes attaining the Dao through transformation and blood alternation.

In the eyes of the Sea God’s descendants, they were just mongrel beasts flaunting a False Dragon heritage to glorify themselves.

"With your level of strength, do you deserve to occupy such a large territory? The Ancient True Dragon Hall is not something you can covet and spy on!"

"Make way!"

The leading middle-aged man among the Sea God’s descendants did not speak, but a demon race person with a turtle shell on his back glanced around, selected a position, waved his hand, and a group of marine soldiers disembarked from the Celestial Patrol Battleship, driving away the weaker human Spirit Island cultivators.

His cold eyes glanced at the crowd present, speaking icily.

This condescending attitude was still the style of the Sea God’s heritage race.

Yet, among the cultivators present, which one did not have a notable background?

The weaker ones naturally endured it.

But the stronger cultivators would not tolerate their bad habits.

"Ha, ridiculous! It’s no longer the time of your Sea God Empire, and you remnants dare to speak with such arrogance?"

"Well said, no wonder the Sea God clan was extinguished. Though the Flood Dragon Demon Court is bloodthirsty and brutal, the only good thing they did was wipe out your litter."

"Finally recovered a bit of vitality, and now you’re showing off again!"

"In truth, even if you don’t enter the Ancient True Dragon Hall, joining forces to eliminate the power of these Sea God descendants would yield great rewards! Ancestral Dragon Primordial Qi is indeed precious, but the Sea God bloodline is also a rare treasure!"

Some onlookers, eager for drama, spread this rumor; with just a few words, many were already eager to move.

In this critical time, weakening a competitor’s strength only increased one’s own advantage.

"What audacity!"

The middle-aged man let out a cold laugh, his expression turning sour.

A surge of late-stage Nascent Soul aura pulsed out, spreading rapidly like a storm to the surroundings.

The dreadful aura rolled forth, almost suffocating, making breathing difficult, forcefully pushing the nearby crowd back.

The scene quietly stilled, a tense killing intent subtly started to flow.

A late-stage Nascent Soul major cultivator, especially one of Sea God’s bloodline, was always a top-tier figure anywhere, worthy of respect even from Divinity Transformation cultivators.

"Screech!"

At this moment, suddenly, a long cry echoed through the heavens and earth, calming the tense, confrontational atmosphere that had surfaced.

People raised their eyes to see in the distant sky, a mass of fiery red radiance shining down, like a great sun flickering a mirage, extending a golden path, shining down towards here.

Following it was an immensely dignified and noble aura, with an exceedingly ancient atmosphere, like a breeze passing by, quickly enveloping the entire scene.

"Look! This is the Phoenix Cry Island force belonging to the Phoenix race."

At this time, a sharp-eyed cultivator, witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but exclaim in astonishment.

Immediately, everyone could see clearly, within that mass of fiery red radiance was actually a massive phoenix with wings outspread.

Its vast body nearly blocked the sky, wings outstretched like draping sky clouds, covering the scene. A majestic aura cascaded down from the skies, spontaneously making the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi of this domain rejoice.

All the cultivators secretly trembled in their hearts, as with those Phoenix Wings soaring through the skies, Spiritual Qi started to dance.

An Ancient Great Race, true spirit bloodline, indeed possessed things that were out of reach for ordinary human race cultivators.

As that aura circulated, the terrifying form of the phoenix gradually approached, making the space around thicker, more oppressive.

In an instant, flames spread, auras dissipated, and a group of strong individuals from Phoenix Cry Island descended one after another.

Leading them was an unparalleled beauty clad in a robe, with a pair of flame-like wings stretching from her back. Her skin was fair, her figure tall and curvaceous.

Her fiery red hair draped down from her shoulders.

The fiery red hair, like burning flames, constantly shifted in the air, and the aura emanating from her was suffocating, also reaching the Late Stage of Nascent Soul.

Among the small handful of those with the strongest bloodlines in today’s entire Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm, whether Sea God descendants or the leader from Phoenix Cry Island, they all belonged to this realm of Late Stage Nascent Soul.

Though they hadn’t yet reached the Peak of Nascent Soul, due to their special bloodlines, their combat power was extremely formidable. With the divine technique augmentation from their bloodlines, their outburst of power was not inferior to any Peak Nascent Soul cultivator of any race, even having a potential overwhelming advantage.

Human cultivators of the same tier, without top-tier magical treasures or divine techniques for protection, were naturally inferior in magic combat.

This is the advantage brought by bloodline augmentation.

"So it’s Fairy Blaze feather leading the team!"

"The fairy hadn’t left Phoenix Cry Island for a century, but now, upon her reappearance, she soars through the nine heavens, her realm greatly enhanced. It seems that entering the Ancient True Dragon Hall this time is inevitable for her!"

The initially cold scene became lively with a word from the Sea God descendants’ leader.

Some cultivators couldn’t help but secretly glance at the Third Princess of Phoenix Cry Island, feeling a sense of self-abasement before the innate strength and special bloodline of Fairy Blaze feather.

Everyone present could clearly see this point.

It was evident that not only the other human race cultivators but the Sea God descendants also had a strong interest in the Third Princess of Phoenix Cry Island, Fairy Blaze feather.

However, upon hearing his words, the Third Princess of Phoenix Cry Island, Fairy Red Flame, merely gave him a cold glance with her slender eyes, then closed her eyes and remained silent.

In fact, before the Sea God Empire was destroyed, the Sea God descendants repeatedly sought to marry into Phoenix Cry Island, but were always rejected.

The Phoenix’s noble nature forbade the defilement of their bloodline by outsiders, regarding even the Sea God bloodline with disdain.

Now that the Sea God Empire has been completely annihilated for millennia, the present Sea God descendants no longer hold any importance in the eyes of Phoenix Cry Island.

"Roar, roar!"

At this moment, an earth-shattering dragon roar resounded across the sky.

Many cultivators were shaken to the core, and looked upwards into the distance.

There, they saw in the distant sky, a group of proud flood dragons roaring thunderously, their momentum astonishing as they rode clouds and mist, accompanied by wind, thunder, rain, and lightning, charging towards them.

The immense roaring reverberated through the sky as flood dragons descended from above, settling upon the space.

Among them, the leaders were five massive black dragons, who, upon landing, transformed into human forms.

They were clad in luxurious dragon-gold robes, with Heaven-Peace Crowns on their heads, fierce features, and deep-set eyes, precisely a few of the remaining Nascent Soul True Dragons of the Flood Dragon Imperial Court!

For a moment, aside from the human spirit islands’ cultivation forces and the Outer Realm powerhouses, the powerful indigenous races of the East Origin Sea Region descended one after another, with a strong scent of gunpowder pervading the air.

Particularly, the Flood Dragon Imperial Court and Sea God descendants harbored a genocidal feud.

As arch enemies, once the Flood Dragon Demon Court’s forces appeared, they locked eyes with the Sea God descendants’ team.

Beams of cold light flickered through the void, and intangible auras collided in the emptiness.

This created a terrifying shock wave that rippled towards all directions.

The fearsome clash pushed many of the surrounding spectators back a hundred meters.

In an instant, within the inner circle, only the Sea God descendants, the Flood Dragon Demon Court, and the Phoenix Cry Island’s three forces remained.

Even top figures like Overseas Immortal Island’s Carefree Island retreated half a step, unwilling to get embroiled in the chaos.

"Little Long Insect, you dare to show up only now!"

A middle-aged man’s voice carried a cold sneer, devoid of warmth, exuding cruelty.

For them, the Sea God descendants, the Flood Dragon Demon Court was the culprit behind the destruction of the Sea God Empire, a generational blood feud, and any chance to strike back would be taken without hesitation.

"The real Sea God perished in ancient times, and the Sea God Empire has become history. You don’t need to be so sentimental!"

The leading Black Dragon True Monarch from the Flood Dragon Demon Court naturally wouldn’t back down, also retorting with a sneer.

Even though they were verbally sparring, the scene clearly showed that all sides exhibited an extraordinary level of calm.

After all, the Ancient True Dragon Hall had yet to officially appear, and any large-scale conflict now would only deplete their own strength, allowing other forces to take advantage.

Especially the human spirit island forces, backed by overseas immortal islands, were not to be underestimated.

The three major alien race forces present all suppressed their inner anger, unwilling to act rashly for fear that any action might trigger a multi-sided war.

No one wanted to make sacrifices when they hadn’t truly witnessed the Ancient True Dragon Hall.

Everyone was angry, but not truly foolish.

...