At the furthest edge of the Endless Continent,
Once stood the place where a Celestial Sovereign had tread, before vanishing into oblivion, leaving even Immortal Kings to halt at its borders.
An endless, pitch-black ocean stretched out, silent and still, its surface devoid of any wind or waves, as if frozen in time. Above it loomed dark clouds, the same shade as the sea below, exuding an aura of death.
Among the great sects of the Endless Continent, some ancient records spoke of this ocean as the Sea of Death. Many powerful cultivators had attempted to reach its far shore, but none had ever returned.
Suddenly, a few faint lights flickered across the vast, dark sea.
These tiny glimmers of light were barely visible, almost imperceptible to the naked eye.
Boom!
Lightning cracked across the sky, thunder rumbling endlessly.
The lights grew closer, revealing massive, shadowy figures wreathed in dark lightning, as if being torn apart by the storm.
As they neared, the figures became clear—three colossal, black ships, their prows shaped like the terrifying heads of ancient beasts. The beast’s eyes glowed blood-red, radiating malevolence and dread. Yet, no such creature was recorded in the Endless Continent’s history.
The three ships halted at the edge of the shore, their hulls battered and worn, as if they had survived some unspeakable calamity.
Some days later,
The ships stirred to life, and shadowy figures began to appear upon them, each gazing out in deep contemplation.
“Hahaha…”
A thunderous roar shattered the sky, filled with madness and power.
On the central ship, a towering figure clad in black armor and wielding a massive sword stood like a malevolent god, his eyes scanning the heavens and earth as he spoke.
“So it’s all true. This truly is the land of the natives. The divine prophecy left by the Primordial Chaos Sovereign did not deceive us,” the giant laughed.
“Lord War Deity, we have been asleep for ten thousand years. The three Divine Asia Arks are already damaged,” a servant knelt and reported.
“Hmph. So much time has passed that even the Divine Asia Arks have deteriorated. Fine, set up a spatial transmission formation. We must conquer this primitive land,” ordered War Deity.
“Yes, my lord.”
The servant immediately rose, scanned the surroundings, and found a hidden spot. He took out several strange crystals, murmured a few words, and the crystals floated into the air, forming a massive hexagram seal that sank into the Sea of Death.
“My lord, it is done,” the servant bowed respectfully.
“Good. Other than the Primordial Chaos Sovereign, I, War Deity Xios, am the second being to step foot here. Assemble all forces. Begin the cleansing within a ten-thousand-mile radius,” Xios commanded.
“Yes!”
In the farthest reaches of the Endless Continent.
This was once a place tread upon by the Heavenly Monarch, but after the Heavenly Monarch vanished, the Immortal Kings halted here.
A vast expanse of pitch-black ocean stretched endlessly, its surface eerily calm, devoid of any waves, as if frozen in time. Above the ocean, dark clouds loomed, their hue matching the black sea, exuding an aura of death.
Among the major sects of the Endless Continent, some records mention this ocean as the Sea of Death. Many powerful beings once sought to explore its depths, but none ever returned. Since then, it has remained a place of no return.
Suddenly, several points of light appeared on the boundless Sea of Death.
These points of light emitted a faint glow, barely visible unless one looked closely.
Boom!
Thunder roared, and lightning flashed incessantly.
The points of light drew nearer, gradually revealing several massive, dark objects. These enormous, black structures were entwined with dark lightning, as if the forces sought to tear them apart.
As they approached, it became clear that these three colossal, dark objects were actually three terrifyingly massive ships. At the prow of each ship was the head of a monstrous beast, its eyes blood-red, radiating an aura of malevolence and terror. Yet, no records of such a beast existed in the annals of the Endless Continent.
The three ships came to a halt by the shore, their hulls battered and worn, as if they had endured unimaginable devastation, yet they had somehow managed to reach this place.
Several days later.
The ships began to stir, and figures emerged onto their decks. Each figure stood there, gazing at the surroundings, seemingly lost in deep thought.
“Hahaha…”
Suddenly, a maniacal laughter echoed through the heavens, filled with madness and terror.
On the central ship, a towering figure clad in black armor, wielding a massive sword, stood like the most malevolent of gods. His eyes scanned the heavens and the earth, and as he spoke, his voice thundered across the skies.
“So it’s all true. The prophecy left by the Lord of Chaos did not deceive us,” the giant figure laughed maniacally.
“Lord War God, we have been in slumber for ten thousand years, and the three Divine Arks are damaged,” a servant knelt and reported.
“Oh, to think that even the Divine Arks have deteriorated after such a long time. No matter, set up the spatial teleportation array. We must conquer this primitive land,” the War God commanded.
“Yes, my lord.”
The servant immediately rose and began to survey the surroundings, finding a secluded spot. He took out several strange crystals, muttered something under his breath, and in an instant, the crystals floated up, forming a hexagram array that embedded itself into the Sea of Death.
“My lord, it is done,” the servant said respectfully.
“Good. This primitive land, once tread upon by the Lord of Chaos, shall now be claimed by me, War God Servant Xios, the second to do so. Assemble all forces and begin the purge of the surrounding ten thousand miles,” Xios commanded.
“Yes.”
Countless mysterious beings clad in black armor descended from the three massive Divine Arks, their presence overwhelming as they marched forward.
…
In the Heaven and Earth Sect.
Lin Fan opened his eyes. After much effort and consuming countless pills, his experience had grown significantly, and he was not far from reaching the Immortal King realm.
However, he could no longer rely on pills and would have to rely on slaying powerful enemies.
The divine artifacts he had obtained from the ancestors of the Kunlun Divine Sect had been forged into immortal weapons, but to his disappointment, no special items had been created. Still, he consoled himself, thinking that there would be more opportunities in the future.
Buzz!
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a sudden unease, a premonition of something amiss.
Without hesitation, he stood up and tore through the void, disappearing into it.
The sensation he had just felt was a disturbance in the immortal weapon he had forged, specifically the one he had given to Lin Hanyu.
If it was being affected, it meant she was in danger.
Lin Fan rushed towards her without a second thought.
…
In the Hundred Flowers Sect.
“Who are these people? Their techniques are so bizarre.”
“I don’t know. It’s not spiritual energy, and their speed is incredibly fast. They’re all sword masters.”
“Their explosive power is immense. We can’t hold them off.”
“The armor they wear can even attack. Just now, when Sister Hua struck it, her hand was shredded by some force.”
…
The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect looked at these monsters with fear in their eyes.
Meanwhile, the sect leader was locked in combat with the towering figure.
“Not bad, not bad. You have a good figure. You could become my servant, Xios,” Xios laughed maniacally, his massive sword slashing towards the sect leader.
The sword was embedded with seven mysterious crystals, each emitting a burst of light with every swing, increasing both speed and power.
Moreover, the sword carried flames, thunder, and various other forces.
The heat from the flames could be felt even from a distance.
The sect leader was struggling, her face filled with anger as she glared at her opponent. “Who are you?”
Xios laughed, then his expression turned serious. “Listen well. I am Xios, one of the seventy-two servants under the War God. Surrender now, primitive, or die…”
The sect leader was puzzled. She had no idea who these people were, who the War God was, or what the seventy-two servants were. The names were strange and unfamiliar.
“Hundred Flowers Bloom.”
The sect leader stepped forward, her palm flipping as she unleashed a supreme divine ability.
Xios sneered at the sight. “Hmph, you dare defy me? Then die.”
“Divine Skill: Annihilation!”
At that moment, a golden aura erupted from Xios, and his massive sword swung down with overwhelming force, tearing through the heavens and the earth.
Thunder and flames coiled around the sword, enhancing its power.
The sect leader’s heart trembled as her supreme divine ability was shattered. Her opponent’s strength was on par with hers, but the sword amplified his power, making it impossible for her to resist.
Pfft!
The sect leader spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale.
…
“Sect Leader, are you alright?” Lin Hanyu immediately rushed forward to support her. If it weren’t for the immortal weapon her brother had given her, she would have been in a similar state.
“Hahaha, how do you like that?” Xios looked down at these ants and laughed maniacally.
He, Xios, was the most powerful being here.
“I’m fine, but these people are too strong. Their weapons are too bizarre,” the sect leader said in shock.
Lin Hanyu was also anxious. She had noticed that these people were highly skilled in close combat, their massive swords seemingly capable of cutting through anything. Moreover, the swords carried mysterious forces that made them impossible to defend against.
“You primitives, if you don’t want to die, kneel down now,” Xios said, his massive sword intimidating everyone, filling them with dread.
“Dream on,” Lin Hanyu shouted.
“Hmph, then you will die,” Xios said coldly, his sword slashing down once more.
Lin Hanyu and the sect leader watched in horror.
Clang!
“It seems I made it in time.”
Suddenly, a figure floated in the air, one hand gripping the massive sword.
Lin Hanyu, seeing the newcomer, was stunned, then exclaimed with joy, “Little brother…”
Meanwhile, Lin Fan, holding the sword, was slightly puzzled. “What the hell is this?”
…
The Heaven and Earth Sect.
Lin Fan opened his eyes. After much effort and countless spirit pills, his cultivation had advanced greatly, nearing the Immortal King stage.
But from now on, he could no longer rely on pills—he would have to defeat enemies to grow stronger.
The divine treasures obtained from the elders of Kunlun Divine Sect had been refined by Lin Fan into Immortal artifacts. However, to his disappointment, none of them had produced any special effects.
Well, he thought, perhaps next time.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Lin Fan felt a strange sensation in his heart—an ominous premonition.
The farthest corner of the Endless Continent.
It was once a place tread by the Heavenly Lord, but after the Heavenly Lord vanished, the Immortal Kings halted here.
A vast, pitch-black ocean stretched endlessly, eerily silent with no waves or wind, as if frozen in time. Above the ocean, dark clouds loomed, matching the color of the black sea, exuding an aura of death.
Many sects on the Endless Continent have records of this ocean as the Sea of Death. Numerous powerful beings once sought to explore its depths, but none ever returned, vanishing without a trace.
Suddenly, several faint points of light appeared on the boundless Sea of Death.
These points of light emitted a dim glow, barely visible unless one looked closely.
Boom!
Thunder roared, and lightning flashed incessantly.
The points of light drew closer, gradually revealing several massive, dark structures. These colossal, black objects were entwined with dark lightning, as if being torn apart.
As they approached, it became clear that the three massive, dark structures were three enormous, terrifying ships. At the prow of each ship was the head of a monstrous beast, its eyes blood-red, radiating an aura of evil and terror. Yet, there were no records of such a beast on the Endless Continent.
The three ships came to a halt by the shore, their hulls battered and worn, as if they had endured unimaginable devastation, yet they had somehow managed to reach this place.
Several days later.
The ships began to move, and figures emerged on their decks. Each figure stood on the ship, gazing at the scene before them, seemingly lost in thought.
“Hahaha…”
Suddenly, a wild, maniacal laughter echoed through the heavens, filled with madness.
On the central ship stood a towering figure clad in black armor, wielding a massive sword, resembling the most malevolent of gods. His eyes scanned the heavens and the earth, and as he spoke, his voice thundered across the skies.
“So it’s all true. The divine oracle left by the Lord of Chaos did not deceive us,” the giant figure laughed maniacally.
“Lord War God, we have been in slumber for ten thousand years, and the three divine arks have been damaged,” a servant knelt and reported.
“Oh, to think that even the divine arks have been damaged after such a long time. No matter, set up the spatial teleportation array. We must conquer this primitive land,” the War God commanded.
“Yes, my lord.”
The servant immediately rose and began to search for a hidden spot. He took out several strange crystals, muttered something under his breath, and in an instant, the crystals floated up, forming a hexagram array that embedded itself into the Sea of Death.
“My lord, it is done,” the servant said respectfully.
“Good. This primitive land, once tread by the Lord of Chaos, shall now be claimed by me, War God’s servant, Xios. Assemble all forces and begin the purge of the surrounding ten thousand miles,” Xios commanded.
“Yes.”
Countless mysterious beings clad in black armor descended from the three massive divine arks, their presence overwhelming, and they marched forward.
…
Heavenly Sect.
Lin Fan opened his eyes. After much effort and consuming countless pills, his experience had grown significantly, and he was not far from reaching the Immortal King realm.
However, he could no longer rely on pills and would have to defeat powerful enemies to progress.
The divine artifacts he had obtained from the ancestors of the Kunlun Divine Sect had been forged into immortal weapons, but to his disappointment, none of them had produced any special items. It was truly disheartening.
But it didn’t matter. If they didn’t produce anything special, so be it. There would be more opportunities in the future.
Buzz!
At that moment, Lin Fan felt a sudden unease. What was this…?
In an instant, Lin Fan stood up and tore through the void, disappearing into it.
The feeling he had just experienced was a disturbance in the immortal weapon he had forged, and it was the weapon he had given to Lin Hanyu.
If it was disturbed, it meant she was in danger.
Without hesitation, Lin Fan rushed towards her location.
…
Hundred Flowers Sect.
“Who are these people? Their techniques are so bizarre.”
“I don’t know. It’s not mana, and they’re incredibly fast, all masters of the sword.”
“Their explosive power is immense. We can’t withstand it.”
“The armor they wear can also attack. Just now, Sister Hua struck it with her palm, and her hand was torn apart by some force.”
…
The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect looked at these monsters before them, their faces filled with terror.
Meanwhile, the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect was locked in combat with the towering figure.
“Not bad, not bad. You have a good figure. You could become my servant, Xios,” Xios laughed maniacally, his massive sword slashing towards the sect master.
The sword was embedded with seven mysterious crystals, each swing causing them to emit a burst of light, increasing both speed and power.
Moreover, the sword carried flames, lightning, and other elemental forces.
Even from a distance, one could feel the scorching heat emanating from it.
The sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect was struggling, her face filled with anger as she glared at her opponent. “Who are you?”
Xios laughed, then his expression turned serious. “Listen well. I am Xios, one of the seventy-two servants under the War God. Surrender, you primitive, or die…”
The sect master was puzzled. She had no idea who these people were. Who was the War God? What were the seventy-two servants? And the name sounded so strange, something she had never heard before.
“Hundred Flowers Bloom.”
The sect master took a step forward, her palm flipping as she unleashed a supreme divine technique.
Xios sneered at the sight. “Hmph, you dare defy me? Then die.”
“Divine Skill: Annihilation!”
At that moment, a golden aura erupted from Xios, and his massive sword swung down with immense force, tearing through the heavens and the earth.
Lightning and flames coiled around the sword, enhancing its power.
The sect master’s heart trembled as her supreme divine technique was shattered. This man’s strength was on par with hers, but the sword amplified his power, making it impossible for her to resist.
Cough!
The sect master spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turning deathly pale.
…
“Sect Master, are you alright?” Lin Hanyu immediately stepped forward to support her. If it weren’t for the immortal weapon her brother had given her, she would have been in a similar state.
“Hahaha, how do you like that?” Xios looked down at these ants and laughed maniacally.
He, Xios, was the most powerful being here.
“I’m fine, but these people are too strong, and their weapons are too bizarre,” the sect master said in shock.
Lin Hanyu was also anxious. She had noticed that these people were highly skilled in close combat, their massive swords seemingly able to cut through anything. Moreover, the swords carried mysterious forces that made them impossible to defend against.
“You primitives, if you don’t want to die, kneel and surrender,” Xios said, his massive sword intimidating everyone, filling them with dread.
“In your dreams,” Lin Hanyu shouted.
“Hmph, then you shall die,” Xios said coldly, his sword slashing down once more.
Lin Hanyu and the sect master watched in horror.
Clang!
“It seems I made it in time.”
Suddenly, a figure appeared in the sky, one hand gripping the massive sword.
Lin Hanyu saw the newcomer and was momentarily stunned, then she exclaimed in joy, “Little brother…”
But as Lin Fan grasped the sword, he was also taken aback. This was really strange.
The feeling came from an Immortal artifact he had crafted, now in the possession of Lin Hanyu.
If it was disturbed, she must be in danger.
Without hesitation, Lin Fan rushed toward the source.
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The Hundred Flowers Sect.
“Who exactly are they? Why are their techniques so strange?”
“No idea. It’s not even spiritual energy. Their speed is incredible, and they’re all experts in swordsmanship.”
“Their explosive power is overwhelming. We can’t resist.”
“Their armor itself attacks too. When Hua Senior Disciple struck one, her hand was crushed by the force.”
…
The female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect stared in terror at the monstrous figures before them.
At that moment, the sect leader was locked in battle with the towering figure.
“Not bad, not bad. Your figure is quite pleasing. You could become my slave,” Xios laughed, swinging his massive sword toward the leader.
Embedded with seven mysterious crystals, each swing of the sword unleashed radiant energy, enhancing both speed and strength. Flames and lightning surged from the weapon, radiating intense heat.
The leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect fought with frustration, glaring angrily at her opponent. “Who are you?”
Xios laughed loudly, then his expression hardened. “Listen well. I am Xios, one of the seventy-two Servant Lords under the War God. Surrender now, or perish.”
The leader was puzzled. She had never heard of these people, the War God, or the seventy-two Servant Lords. Their names sounded utterly foreign.
“Blossom of a Hundred Flowers!”
She leaped forward, unleashing a supreme technique.
Xios smirked. “Foolish woman. Then die.”
“Divine Skill: Annihilation!”
In an instant, golden energy erupted from Xios, his massive sword cleaving downward with a force that tore the heavens and earth apart.
Lightning and flames coiled around the blade, amplifying its power.
The sect leader’s heart trembled as her techniques were shattered one by one. Her opponent was of equal strength, but his sword’s enhancement made him unstoppable.
Spitting blood, her face turned pale.
…
“Leader, are you alright?” Lin Hanyu rushed forward to support her. If not for the Immortal artifact given by her younger brother, she wouldn’t have fared much better.
“Haha! How do you like it?” Xios laughed at the sight of the weakened cultivators.
He was the mightiest being here.
“Leader, they’re too strong. Their weapons are too strange,” the sect leader gasped.
Lin Hanyu was equally alarmed. She had noticed how skilled they were in close combat, their massive swords cutting through everything effortlessly, while also radiating unpredictable forces.
“You primitives, kneel and submit if you wish to live,” Xios declared, his sword shaking the heavens.
“Dream on!” Lin Hanyu shouted defiantly.
“Hmph. Then you shall die,” Xios roared, raising his sword once more.
Lin Hanyu and the sect leader exchanged fearful glances.
Crash!
“It seems I arrived just in time.”
Suddenly, a figure hovered in the sky, catching the sword mid-swing with one hand.
Seeing the newcomer, Lin Hanyu froze, then cried joyfully, “Little Brother…”
Upon seizing the sword, Lin Fan couldn’t help but blink in surprise—this was really strange.
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