Chapter 327 - 322 Betrayal
Above the main city of Nine Infant Island, apocalyptic clouds of destruction shrouded the boundless world.
The terrifying pressure made the distant demons and human cultivators tremble with fear.
"Mo Zhantian, Lu Xiao, relying on just the two of you might not be enough." A wild aura emanated from the middle-aged man in black, his long black hair resembling sharp blades swaying in the wind.
At this moment, Liu Zonglin, the Palace Master of the West Emperor Palace, was already engaged in a fierce battle with the Mermaid at a distant location.
Additionally, other top-tier cultivators had also joined the battlefield, erupting into epic battles.
The sky above seemed like it might collapse and shatter at any moment, with the storm of destruction enveloping the boundless land. Yet, only their side remained unaffected, the rippling aftermath seemingly isolated by an invisible force.
"Enough or not, we’ll only know after trying." Mo Zhantian spoke aloud, and as his voice fell, a strange sound appeared in the sky as nine suns hung high, aligned like a beaded chain.
The sunlight poured down, as if intending to evaporate the sea, causing heat waves on the water, making it seem like it was boiling. The cultivators around the island frantically avoided the area, not daring to linger beneath this battlefield.
Mo Zhantian, the Sun Palace Master, and Lu Xiao, the Moon Palace Master, were both late-stage Great Cultivators of the Seven Realms and Myriad Phenomena. They could manifest celestial phenomena with a single thought, resonating with the great Dao, and possessing extremely destructive power.
Across from them, a bright moon rose above the sea, with the light of both the sun and the moon simultaneously shining on the middle-aged man in black.
The man in black slowly ascended, soaring upward; the light of the sun and moon fell on him, yet the destructive power capable of burning the sea could not shake him in the slightest, allowing the light to flow over his body.
"After so many years, is there still no progress?" His voice carried a tone of disdain, and it seemed that a vortex storm appeared on him, instantly absorbing all the light of the sun and moon into his body.