Chapter 713: Chapter 712 Joint Siege
The Sect Master of Yuandao Sect had just finished speaking when Long Zhan responded, "If the human race is willing to help, then all past grudges can be put aside."
Although he did not like the idea of joining forces with the human race, Long Zhan knew it was a good opportunity—if the humans were willing to help, it couldn’t be better.
After all, the pressure on their ancient race was enormous.
"Hehe, that’s impossible. We’d rather ally with the Demon God Temple than with the ancient races."
"If you want to ally with the ancient races, then go ahead on your own. Celestial Fairy City will not be involved," came the reply.
When it was heard that an alliance with the ancient races was proposed, Yun Family from Celestial Fairy City immediately disagreed.
Was this some kind of joke?
To join forces with the ancient races against the Demon God Temple was simply lunacy.
The ancient races and the humans had enmity that spanned generations—countless people had died at the hands of the ancient races.
Although the Demon God Temple had also done many things, they still paled in comparison to the ancient races.
"This old man will have no part in it!"
The Tongtian Elder’s eyes flashed with sharp light as he spoke.
He could not see through the Demon God Temple and would not oppose them.
Therefore, he was even less likely to ally with the ancient races.
Among all the powers present, the Tongtian Elder harbored the deepest hatred for the ancient races.
In a great war thousands of years ago, many of his loved ones perished at the hands of the ancient races.
How could he possibly consider an alliance with such a blood-deep grudge?
Many of the human race disagreed, but there were also some who agreed.
Together with Yuandao Sect, a total of four powers.
So now, there were twelve powers prepared to take action against the Demon God Temple.
"Since you’ve all decided, then let the battle begin," said Xiang Batian with a cold laugh, as his domineering presence unfolded, blood surged, and the immense pressure made one’s scalp tingle.
Boom!
Without any nonsense, Xiang Batian was the first to make a move.
Meanwhile, the opposing forces hastily activated their Divine Weapons, with various lights twinkling, and twelve imperial consciousnesses emerged from within the Divine Weapons.
These figures were both male and female, each one handsome and dashing, filled with earth-shattering presence.
A full twelve imperial consciousnesses appeared, shaking the entire void.
At that moment, whether it was beings in the stars or on the land, all felt a tremendous pressure; many instantly knelt down, faces filled with terror.
This pressure was too terrifying, a full twelve Divine Weapons.
Before, a single one was enough to shake the entire Dao Realm, let alone twelve now.
Even in the forbidden lands, one Old Monster after another was awakened—although they had been slumbering for countless years, the aura they emitted was still bone-chilling.
The Divine King had reduced his power, lingering on just for a chance to ascend to the Celestial Realm.
Originally, they were all seeking opportunities while in slumber.
But the awakening of the twelve Divine Weapons had roused them.
"What on earth is happening?"
In a pitch-black cave, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, void of any emotion.
This was a Divine King.
"The Physique of the Overlord, the Supreme Physique, plus the twelve Divine Weapons—it seems quite a few interesting things have happened in the Dao Realm during our slumber," another voice said.
Each one was a Divine King; in every forbidden land, there were several Divine Kings.
Now, all the emperors’ consciousnesses in the forbidden land were awakened, sensing the events outside.
The awakening of the twelve emperor’s divine weapons was an unprecedented event.
Even in their era, such a sight was never seen.
They had not expected to witness it now.
Even they would have to seriously consider their approach when facing the twelve emperor’s divine weapons.
After all, they were no longer the same as before.
Now, they were struggling to survive, crudely put, like rats hiding in the sewers.
"With the Supreme Physique of the War God and the Divine King’s Physique both fully developed, if these two joined forces, it might not be impossible to withstand the might of the twelve emperors’ consciousness."
"Haha, whether they fail or not is no longer important. The vitality of these two supreme physiques is immensely rich, and they are still at their peak right now. If we can absorb their life force, we can recover some of our injuries and extend our lives a bit longer."
"This is the most delectable food. Once the two supreme physiques are injured, we can make our move."
All the emperors’ consciousnesses commented one after another, their words brimming with greed, eyeing Xiang Batian and the others as if looking at food.
However, they were not planning to act immediately, their bodies were exceptionally fragile now, preferring to wait until after the two sides fought, to ambush from the shadows.
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Boom!
At this moment, Xiang Batian was like a war god incarnate, his fighting spirit soaring to the skies, and he attacked Long Zhan first.
Long Zhan roared in anger, and then stretched out his claws. At the same time, the emperor’s divine weapon of the Dragon Clan transformed into a divine dragon and swooped down.
Two claws descended from the sky, turning the touched planet directly to ashes.
Everywhere it passed, not a blade of grass grew.
Xiang Batian’s figure flickered, moving extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he reached above Long Zhan’s head and delivered a kick straight down.
Long Zhan’s head exploded like a watermelon, spilling golden blood.
"Damn it!"
Enraged, Long Zhan had lived for so long, yet never had anyone managed to blow his head apart; Xiang Batian was the first.
"What are you screaming about!"
Xiang Batian, frowning, threw another punch, blasting Long Zhan’s head apart once again.
Other fighters joined in at that time, with three emperors’ consciousnesses attacking Xiang Batian simultaneously.
"Good, good, very good. Today, I shall eradicate all the emperors’ consciousnesses."
Faced with the siege of the emperors’ consciousnesses, Xiang Batian did not feel frightened but became even more excited.
His fists swung wildly like meteors falling from heaven, each blow causing the void to shake.
The first to shatter was the emperor’s divine weapon of the Mang Jiao Clan, directly smashed to pieces, its fragments falling like meteorites.
The Mang Jiao Clan Leader’s face changed instantly, as their clan’s only foundation was gone just like that.
This was the first of the twelve emperor’s divine weapons to break.
The Mang Jiao Clan Leader’s face was utterly unsightly; even if they emerged victorious in today’s battle, the downfall of the Mang Jiao Clan was sealed.
They would soon be devoured by other clans.
The battle was not yet over, but the fate of the Mang Jiao Clan had already come to an end.
Before he could react, another attack descended, smashing him into pieces, his physical body turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Not even his soul had time to escape, and he fell right there.
In this moment, the Mang Jiao Clan Leader met his complete downfall.
The other powerhouses of the Mang Jiao Clan, under this terrifying aftershock, had nowhere to hide and were instantly reduced to ash.
The Mang Jiao Clan was annihilated!
However, whether they were annihilated or not, no one was paying attention at this time; once the battle erupted, everyone was seeing red, and no one cared about them.
