Chapter 1980: Chapter 2066: The Arrival of the Powerful
"Swish, swish, swish..."
In just the span of a dozen breaths, some ten figures emerged from the planet below, arriving near the Heavenly People Tribe’s formation.
Each of these Asura carried a Supreme Sacred Weapon in their hands, causing the Haotian Tower to shake its head continuously, "Darn it, Little Tower thought that the Asura Clan had become rich, with each one owning six Supreme Sacred Weapons, but it seems I was overthinking it."
Chen Nan was in high spirits, "It seems the Asura we encountered earlier isn’t simple. The Heavenly People Tribe is in trouble this time, let’s grab some seats and enjoy the show, hahaha..."
As soon as these ten or so Asura appeared in the void, they launched an attack, causing the Heavenly People Tribe’s formation to tremble immediately.
It seemed like it could be breached at any moment. Previously, before the alliance between first-class sects was formed, the five sect masters were slain by the Nine Nether Evil Emperor. Now, the remaining seven Supreme Seventh Realm sect masters, along with countless supremes below, combined their divine power to its limit to resist the Asura.
The Heavenly People were already terror-stricken seeing about a dozen Asura appear; they just realized why even the two great sacred places dared not interfere here.
"Everyone, hold nothing back. If the formation is breached, we will have no place to be buried." Wangqing Cliff Sect Master, Wangqing Zhenren, turned a deep purple with determination.
If they had known the situation would be like this, they wouldn’t have dared to act against that Asura earlier, even if given ten lives.
In an instant, divine power surged within the formation. Despite their greed, the Heavenly People were terrified of dying. When it comes to life and death, they fought with all they had.
"Boom!"
The attacks from the formation clashed with those of the Asura, sending a few of the weaker ones flying and gravely wounded.
"Hahaha, so these Asura aren’t much after all. No wonder they’ve been hiding in the Asura Graveyard without showing up; turns out they’re weak. Everyone, attack! Slaughter them all, and this time, we’ve hit the jackpot."
Seeing the Asura being blown away, the Heavenly People, feeling exuberant from their advantage, were thrilled.
However, the next moment, the movements of the ten or so Asura left their faces pale. They formed a formation in the void, led by the Asura with the six weapons, resembling an eagle spreading its wings, charging towards the formation with overwhelming force.
"Boom!"
The Heavenly People, who were just feeling triumphant, turned pale, pushing their divine power to the limit, yet still couldn’t block the attack. A crack appeared in the front of the formation at the yin-yang intersection where the Heavenly People were positioned, enjoying the favorable time and place of the formation.
But as soon as the formation showed a flaw, the seven sect masters in front were attacked by the yin-yang Gang Wind.
The Asura, incredibly fast, rushed into the formation in the blink of an eye, attacking the seven sect masters.
All these Asura, nearly at the Supreme Seventh Layer Heaven, with the strongest even at the Peak of Supreme Seventh Layer Heaven, possessed immense combat capabilities. Chen Nan and the Divine Mirror had previously struggled, let alone these Heavenly People sect masters who weren’t much stronger compared to the two great sacred places’ supremes.
Despite their numbers, within just a few hundred breaths, several were slaughtered. The remaining sect masters immediately abandoned the formation and fled for their lives.
The sect masters were fast, but not faster than the Asura. The Asura caught up in an instant, wounding them heavily with their Supreme Sacred Weapons.
The remaining sect masters fell from the void, offering their necks for slaughter.
Chen Nan, observing from the Haotian Tower, shifted his gaze, "Within this formation, there are ten thousand Heavenly People, with at least a thousand supremes. If it weren’t for the incompetence of these seven sect masters, the outcome might have been different. But now... they’re doomed, which is good anyway..."
Chen Nan’s mouth curled into a sinister smile.
He brought five hundred Heavenly Lords, cultivating the Blood Refining Skill, Yun Chen and the Liu Family patriarch, as well as Shangguan Xue, were already making arrangements.
Improving one’s realm speaks for itself, the rest includes Magic Treasure Battle Armor and weapons.
As their realms improved quickly, the armor had to keep up; otherwise, their combat strength wouldn’t suffice.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The Asura roared. In a quarter of an hour, of the ten thousand Heavenly People, at least half were slaughtered. The area near Star Moon Slope turned into a chaotic scene, where countless supremes fell from the clouds, bodies lying everywhere.
Chen Nan frowned; such slaughter was excessively bloody.
Yet, hidden within the Haotian Tower, he silently absorbed the supreme cultivation, while the Blood Gourd joyfully absorbed vicious aura.
"Darn, the more Blood-colored Evil Swords there are, the harder they become to form."
Noting the Blood-colored Evil Swords within the Blood Gourd, now numbering seven, the absorption rate of blood and vicious aura had gotten much faster, yet forming Blood-colored Evil Swords took longer.
"Little Tower, aren’t these Asura troublesome, won’t they affect our battle against the Heavenly People Tribe?" Chen Nan knew the Asura likely wouldn’t spare him.
"Heh, fear not. Although their combat power is formidable, they have weaknesses too. In the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms, there’s a Divine Spell specifically designed to counter them, and Little Tower has a replica in its treasury. Once my strength breaks through five percent of the shackles, I can open it."
The Haotian Tower boasted confidently, clearly trusting in the Divine Spell.
"However, dealing with these Asura isn’t our concern. There are stronger existences in the Asura Graveyard, but they’re sealed and can’t come out," the Haotian Tower laughed, "But if they do escape, that’s when the real trouble begins."
Chen Nan and the Haotian Tower were conversing when suddenly a strong aura descended in the distant void.
The Haotian Tower urged quickly, "Conceal the divine power and hide the aura."
Chen Nan immediately concealed his aura, cautiously looking towards the void.
He was startled, thinking to himself, "Another Supreme King! Judging by its aura, it’s stronger than King Kaoshan but weaker than the Witch Demon King, likely one of the Five Kings."
The opponent’s strength was at least in the Supreme Ninth Layer Heaven, making Chen Nan and the Haotian Tower wary; being discovered could be dangerous.
Upon the Supreme King’s arrival, divine skills erupted from their hands, effortlessly sending the Asura flying.
"Do you know who your enemy is? For today’s vengeance, my Asura Clan and your Heavenly People Tribe shall be undying."
The Asura wielding six weapons spoke, his eyes burning with rage. Although his head had been blasted off earlier, it had regrown, and the corners of his mouth still held pieces of the Heavenly People Tribe.
"Our two clans once coexisted peacefully, yet you destroyed our grand plan and dare to seek revenge! Utterly foolish. Now, I’ll send you to the Netherworld." The Heavenly People Tribe’s Supreme King unleashed a great divine power across the void, sweeping toward the Asura.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
The ten or so Asura couldn’t evade and were struck by the attacks, spewing blood and sustaining severe injuries.
"Such formidable bodies, truly worthy of the Asura Clan. Perfect for testing my recently crafted Heavenly Demon Blood Transformation Divine Blade." The Supreme King spoke, his voice brimming with killing intent.
