Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills - Chapter 358 - 69: The Great Calamity in the Primitive World, Blood Moon in the Sky_2
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Chapter 356: Chapter 69: The Great Calamity in the Primitive World, Blood Moon in the Sky_2
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Even without Zhao Huai, this battle would have come anyway, it was just an excuse for these Demon Emperors.
Yu Qinghan saw this very clearly.
The reason why Savage World is so anxious is that they are afraid that if they delay, the netherworld and the Heavenly Devil World will snatch their cake.
As a result, they didn’t hesitate to sacrifice all the powerful demonic beast races, desperately attacking Anxi Prefecture, and forcibly exchanging casualties.
Human cultivators will value human life, caring about humans first.
But the savage world won’t, as the lives of these demonic beasts are like grass, having no feeling when they die. The Demon Emperor wished these minions would die to pave the way for total annihilation of the human cultivators.
Regardless, the demon clan in the Savage World reproduces extremely fast and has never lacked strong warriors.
“Abbot, how long do you think this battle will last?”
Yu Qinghan looked at the extremely tragic battlefield blankly, asking directly.
The abbot of Little Lingyin Temple, who was on the city wall, held his staff in his hand, stroked his white-bearded chin, and solemnly said: “It’s hard to say.”
“The Fiery Flood Dragon Emperor is one of the weaker ones among the Demon Emperors.”
“What we need to pay attention to are the two Demon Emperors in the Eighth Realm who are holding down behind the scenes. They are the behind-the-scenes pushers who can destroy the Shenluo Empire.”
The abbot of Little Lingyin Temple spoke with a heavy tone.
Demons and monsters are divided into ten realms. Aall 𝒏𝒆west ch𝒂pt𝒆rs on n.o./v𝒆l𝒃i/n/(.)c𝒐m
While the Seventh Realm Demon Emperor is already a terrifying existence, there are still the Eighth and Ninth Realms above it.
The Demon Emperor of the Eighth Realm is already very close to the realm of the emperor.
The Ninth Realm can be called the Demon Race Emperor, or the Demon Emperor.
It is on par with the half-immortal human cultivators in the Superior Realm.
As for those Tenth Realm Demon Ancestors in the Ancient Period, their origin of power could be on the same level as immortals.
Suddenly.
In the sky a thousand meters above, demon clouds covered the area, and several terrible auras gradually spread along with the demon clouds.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the abbot Lingyin of Little Lingyin Temple was shocked and said:
“Not good, this position is in the direction of the sacrificial altar of Heaven and Earth!”
“Another powerful demon race has arrived!”
At the same time, in a remote place in Western State.
A large number of round shield and long spear soldiers in silver armor were running swiftly on the sand dunes, their armor shining under the setting sun.
The sky darkened gradually, presenting the scene of “lonesome smoke in the desert, round sun setting on the river.”
A huge lion-headed Barbarian Elephant lifted its long nose and carried a luxurious glaze sedan decorated with honor, quickly traveling.
Inside the sedan.
Yin Nanyu and Zhao Huai sat facing each other.
“Our Diluo Country will surely lose a lot when aiding Anxi Prefecture this time, and we can’t have no compensation for it, can we?”
Yin Nanyu raised her eyebrows, staring at Zhao Huai seriously.
Zhao Huai was not surprised at her request and calmly said: “As long as you come to aid Anxi Prefecture, we won’t interfere in the affairs of Western State, whether it’s Xia Country or Yan Country.”
Yin Nanyu shook her head, not satisfied, and sneered faintly: “What a joke, it’s still unclear who will win or lose in this battle. No matter the outcome, neither Yan Country nor Xia Country has the energy to interfere in Western State. Are these empty words you’re saying?”
“What do you want, then?”
Zhao Huai frowned when faced with Yin Nanyu’s request. He already knew the other party’s character – a woman who wouldn’t get up early without benefits.
It was like a pipe dream to try to use the human race’s righteousness to restrain her.
So he worried that she would make a disrespectful request.
Seeing Zhao Huai’s expression, Yin Nanyu sighed: “This time, I am coming with sincerity, bringing a lot of powerful people, including the Four Protectors of Holy Raven Sect and many Bureau Masters. The strength of these cultivators is definitely a formidable force. But who would have thought that the attitude of the Crown Prince of Yan Country would have been like this? I am really sad.”
Hearing that, Zhao Huai took a deep breath.
This woman was really difficult to deal with.
Then, Zhao Huai’s eyes were determined: “No matter what your request is, after the decisive battle, as long as it does not violate my principles, I will promise you anything. This is a major disaster for the human race that can’t afford any lapses.”
Upon hearing these words, Yin Nanyu showed a slight surprise in her eyes, then clicked her tongue in wonder and said:
“It doesn’t sound like something you would say. Five or six years ago, you were indifferent to beauty, and even with the title of Crown Prince of Yan Country, you only cared about cultivation. You let others handle the great power and only remembered your pawnshop and your wife.”
“How has people changed now?”
Zhao Huai looked at her coldly and said, “People like you, who only see doctrine and profit in their eyes, will never understand what feelings are. If loved ones and friends and even the entire human race are destroyed, what’s the meaning of everything else?”
Yin Nanyu chuckled softly but didn’t take his words seriously.
“So you must keep your word. The dignified Lord of Yan Country cannot deceive people.”
“I’m not like you; what I say naturally counts.”
Just after Zhao Huai finished speaking.
Suddenly.
He seemed to sense something, and then he lifted the curtain and looked up at the sky.
The Divination Master destiny in his mind sparkled.
At this time, it was near dusk, and in the eastern sky, the sun was bloody red with stars already twinkling in the sky.
It looked like a blood moon hanging in the sky, while the surrounding stars were dim and dark.
The sun went down while a dark red bloody moon rose in its place.
Zhao Huai could clearly see the overwhelming blood-colored flowing qi rushing up to the sky, condensing into a substance, presenting one horrendous scene after another.
His face turned pale.
“What’s wrong?”
Yin Nanyu’s voice came.
Zhao Huai’s face was very ugly, and he sighed: “The stars are dim, the bloody moon is in the sky, and the original Eastern State symbolizing the rising sun is now covered in blood red. This means that a great catastrophe is about to come.”