pertwk Chapter 2788 One Sorrow, One Joy: Battlefield State
Chapter 2788 One Sorrow, One Joy: Battlefield State
Chapter 2788 A Tale of Sorrow and Joy, A Myriad of Scenes on the Battlefield
The figure formed from blue light rushed into the dark sky and was immediately warmly welcomed by karma.
Wave after wave of vengeful spirits rushed up to pull at him, but he grabbed their magical artifacts and forced them back with a wave of his hand.
He frowned. These karmic manifestations were troublesome, but they couldn't possibly kill a Great God. Why was Hundred Battles Heaven staying here for so long without returning to reality? He was a model of someone who grew stronger with each battle, a true champion of endurance.
Furthermore, this dark sky doesn't cover a large area, so where exactly is Hundred Battles Heaven?
He rushed forward a few more steps, and the resistance ahead increased exponentially. The black smoke looked light and airy, but it was actually a strong barrier, like layers upon layers of spider webs. It was not difficult to break through at first, but the more layers there were, the stronger it became.
No wonder the immortals and demons who came in earlier were trapped. Karma was like poison to them; even a little contact would make them dizzy and disoriented. Being swept up like this, they didn't even know where the exit was.
By the way, where is General Tiger Wing?
Just as He was about to take a step, a bright light suddenly burst forth before His eyes.
A bright, blindingly bright orange light.
In this pitch-black sky, only the physical form of True Lord Cangxi could emit such a strong light!
The blue figure immediately rushed towards that direction.
The scene before my eyes was unbelievable.
He saw a raging black torrent, he saw churning giant serpents, and—
General Tigerwing chopped off Hundred Battles' head with a single stroke!
The blade's energy surged like a reversed Milky Way; by the time the blue figure saw it, Bai Zhantian was already decapitated.
A sliver of orange light emerged from the head of the Hidden Dawn True Lord and headed outwards.
The blue figure shifted position and rushed to the rescue, but a billowing sea of smoke immediately surged forth like an overwhelming wave, blocking its path.
It will take time to get rid of these things, won't it?
Taking advantage of the opening, General Tiger Wing swiftly swung his blade, slicing away the orange light as if killing a firefly.
The Great God Bai Zhantian has fallen!
The blue figure witnessed this scene, and all the blood rushed to his head.
Bai Zhantian was actually killed, slain by a human general?
Even seeing it with his own eyes, He could not believe it.
Among all the great gods of Lingxu, Baizhantian was also one of the most powerful, having received personal certification from the Lingxu Saint Venerable. Even Jialoutian admitted that, without considering the empowerment of his divine status and only looking at pure combat strength, he himself might not be able to defeat Baizhantian.
Over the years, Bai Zhantian has worked tirelessly for the Lingxu people, and his subordinates have killed countless gods. Who would have thought that he would die at the hands of a mortal today? How could the gods accept this?
As Bai Zhantian fell, the dark sky dissipated on the spot.
Maintaining this scene consumes too much energy. He Lingchuan has achieved his goal, so he should quickly dismantle it.
Within a few breaths, both the torrent and the giant serpent vanished without a trace, as if the demons had merely stumbled into a nightmare, and upon waking, everything returned to reality.
That reality was one of brutal fighting and bloody slaughter on both sides.
Dust, blood, and shouts rushed towards him, but even though he had only been away for a short while, He Lingchuan found himself more comfortable in this environment.
However, this battlefield will never see Bai Zhantian again.
As soon as the dark curtain of sky disappeared, He Lingchuan raised the head of Bai Zhantian high, his voice shaking the surrounding area: "The head of the Great Heavenly Demon Bai Zhantian is here! Who dares to come and die again?"
He can't afford to waste a single moment.
These words struck like a thunderbolt, causing both sides in the battle to cease fighting simultaneously.
The Bega Army was incredulous, and the Panlong Army was equally unable to believe their ears.
They clearly saw Bai Zhantian display his ferocity and even single-handedly knock down most of the Mingsha Forest's city wall;
They clearly saw Bai Zhantian overwhelming Hu Yi General, and Panlong's side could hardly find any other powerful figures to contend with him.
Panlong's defense was on the verge of collapse, so how did the situation reverse so quickly, with General Huyi cutting off the enemy's head instead? What exactly happened in that pitch-black darkness just now?
However, the Panlong Army immediately erupted in thunderous cheers.
Regardless of how they won, General Tiger Wing won, and the Great Demon's head was chopped off. That can't be faked, right? This great victory is a powerful shot in the arm, instantly igniting the morale of the Panlong people!
The opposing army of Bega remained silent, looking at each other in bewilderment.
Many people, disregarding the fact that they were fighting, threw down their weapons, knelt down, and burst into tears.
How could a great god have fallen? They cannot accept it, they absolutely cannot accept it.
On the battlefield of the Singing Sand Forest today, immortals and demons, once high above and rarely seen in the mortal realm, have fallen one after another. The Bega soldiers were initially bewildered, but after the shock subsided, they became somewhat numb. They had only one last line of psychological defense:
Mahadev.
Every Bega person is instilled from childhood with the belief that the Great Gods are the truly all-powerful and all-ruling beings who protect Bega and are the pillars of support for countless people. Therefore, the Great Gods must not, and should not, be easily defeated by a mortal!
Their long-held, unbreakable beliefs crumbled on this very battlefield with the fall of Bai Zhantian.
Without needing General Huyi to give any further orders, the Panlong soldiers roared and launched a fierce attack on the enemy, determined to push the battle line back behind Huangshi.
The Bega Immortals and Demons, who had been trapped by the dark sky, returned to the battlefield, their faces ashen. In the previous duel between the two powerful figures, they had been utterly useless, failing to live up to the High God's expectations. Several of them, upon catching sight of the blue figure, were startled and quickly bowed in respect.
"Heavenly Venerable."
Amidst the surrounding commotion, He Lingchuan's gaze met that of the newcomer. Like hungry wolves meeting on a narrow path, both sides carefully assessed their opponent before launching an attack.
"Celestial Venerable?" Wen Daolun on Chen En Cliff heard the title of the demons through the Water Moon Mirror and was greatly surprised.
Is this also a great demon?
Zhong Shengguang hurried over from behind and said in a deep voice, "The Lingxu Clan has already deployed two True Immortal bodies in this battle. Besides Bai Zhantian, there must also be a Great Heavenly Demon who has completely descended. We should be glad that Hu Yi killed Bai Zhantian before he arrived."
The fact that General Tiger Wing killed Hundred Battles Heaven was too outrageous in both process and result. The Heavenly Demon was caught off guard, so the Great Heavenly Demon behind Bega's camp misjudged the situation and failed to come to the rescue in time.
From this perspective, Panlong has truly had incredible good fortune.
However… Zhong Shengguang’s heart skipped a beat. Was this situation the result of Tiger Wing Design?
Did he deliberately release the Dark Sky Curtain to cover up the entire process of his killing of Bai Zhantian, in order to cause Tianmo to make a major strategic miscalculation?
Otherwise, if the two Great Demon Kings joined forces, how could He Lingchuan possibly have even the slightest chance of winning?
However, for Panlong, the current situation remains extremely grim. Although the Panlong soldiers are greatly encouraged and have launched a counterattack, at least two crises are quietly approaching.