Chapter 300: Chapter 222: Divine Power as a Blade! Those Who Obstruct Shall Die! _2
One side is in the Divine Body Realm, they gather at the foot of the mountain to fight fiercely, blocking their opponents from rushing up the peak.
On the other side is the Divine Skill Realm, their aura is powerful, their combat strength astonishing, blocking the high-end combatants of the opposition.
The most intense is the mid-tier forces of the Divine Spirit and Divine Aspect realms.
They lead their teams straight to the top of the Star-picking Peak, seizing the best position in Grotto Heaven to completely block their opponents.
Both sides are red-eyed with the slaughter, bloodshot sights everywhere, Spiritual Power vibrating around, fierce battles erupting on all sides.
But clearly, at this time, the Demon Race has an absolute advantage.
The Demon Race, with terrifying numbers, tightly suppresses the Human Race.
The mountains are full of demons, especially the numerous Snake Race, layer upon layer, chilling to witness, fighting ceaselessly.
"Trouble indeed, there are too many demons. Even if the Little Immortal Sect disciples are all prodigies, they can’t hold back so many demons."
Peak Master of Martial Peak frowned deeply, looking towards the top of Star-picking Peak, "Grotto Heaven is opening soon, the Demon Race will reach the summit first."
"Once they guard the entrance to Grotto Heaven, wanting to kill in will be difficult."
Miao Ba heard this and spoke helplessly, "No way, we found out too late. It’s too late to mobilize people from the Southern Domain."
"There are too many young demons of the Demon Race. Even if they are ordinary demons, they can tire the prodigies out."
Beside him, the Peak Master of Demon Peak observed the battlefield, then said solemnly, "There’s still a chance."
"In the lower tier Divine Body Realm, the Demon Race has an absolute advantage, but the difference in Divine Spirit and Divine Aspect cultivators is not big."
"Now, it depends on whether Miao Feng and the others can withstand the pressure and ascend with the demons."
Upon hearing this, those present did not speak, evidently pessimistic.
From their perspective, the vast Star-picking Mountain has been completely surrounded by the Demon Race.
A large number of demons are pressing forward steadily from the base of the mountain, directly upwards.
Soon, the Human Race will fall into the giant encirclement of the Demon Race.
The Demon Race obviously noticed this, with many demon powerhouses showing cold smiles, waiting to take Star-picking Mountain.
But at this moment.
From the distant sky, a squad of over a hundred people rushed towards them.
"Cultivators above Four Realms stop!"
Elder Sun appeared instantly, and from the demon side echoed a cold, angry shout, murderous intent faintly revealing.
"I can only send you this far."
Elder Sun looked at the nearly suffocatingly surrounded Star-picking Mountain, frowning:
"Arrived a step too late, it’s very difficult for you to ascend now."
Mo Xiong and others glanced at the current situation, their expressions changing slightly.
"There is only one way."
A disciple in the Divine Aspect Realm spoke solemnly, "At an incredibly fast pace, carve a blood path through the Demon Race’s encirclement!"
"Moreover, there can’t be a moment’s pause here. Once the advancing speed is blocked, it means death, it will be swallowed by the demons."
Looking at the dense snake tribes on Star-picking Mountain, layer upon layer, the crowd couldn’t help but swallow nervously, showing hesitation.
"The tactical plan Brother Zhao mentioned is simple, but who will be the ’blade’?"
Mo Xiong smiled bitterly at this, "The person at the forefront must be strong enough, otherwise, they can’t tear the encirclement."
"Additionally, they must have formidable defense, or they can’t withstand the endless demon attacks."
"Also, this person must have lasting endurance. If they weaken halfway, everyone else will face certain death."
"This position at the forefront... who will it be?"
Upon these words, over a hundred people exchanged glances, none dared to speak lightly.
Even the strongest in the Divine Aspect Realm hesitated, not daring to make rash decisions.
After all, it’s not just their own life but also over a hundred fellow disciples following.
If due to their negligence, over a hundred lives were lost, the guilt would be immense.
Without an invincible belief or strong methods, no one dared to take this position.
"I will!"
Seeing the situation on Star-picking Mountain worsen quickly and no one stepping forward, Su Changqing strode out.
"Everyone trusts me!"
At this moment, Su Changqing’s eyes shone like lightning, his upright figure resembling a towering peak, his prowess astonishing.
The crowd hesitated, evidently Su Changqing’s cultivation in the Divine Spirit Realm wasn’t enough to win them over.
"I believe!"
Suddenly, Mo Xiong grinned and strode behind Su Changqing, "Since Brother Chang Qing, number one on the prodigy list dares to charge, why should I fear!"
"Haha, well said!"
"I’m afraid whoever takes the blade, but I trust Brother Chang Qing alone!"
Another laughed heartily, coming to stand behind Su Changqing.
"Able to fight alongside such an unparalleled prodigy, if I survive today, my name will surely spread throughout the Little Immortal Sect in the future!"
With the initial two joining, all hundred disciples of Little Immortal Sect followed suit, standing behind Su Changqing.
At this moment, what they believed in was not Su Changqing’s battle ability, but his identity!
A disciple at the peak of Quasi-Emperor, the top prodigy on the list, such status and position would never lead to death.
As the initial disciple said, other than Su Changqing, no one else makes them feel secure in this position.
"Everyone."
Su Changqing glanced at the crowd behind him, his warm quality disappearing, replaced with a wild and confident laugh:
"This little scene can’t take our lives, if we die, we die on the imperial path!"
"Today, follow me and carve a path out!"
"Kill!"
As soon as the words fell, Su Changqing ignited a towering blaze around him, terrifying power exploding wildly from within.
He extended his right arm, fiercely grasping the void, infinite profound patterns gathered in his palm, an ancient yet perfect giant axe held in his hand.
Without uttering a single redundant word, Su Changqing charged ahead alone, with the invincible momentum of millions, stepping onto Star-picking Mountain!
...
"Is that... Chang Qing?"
The hundred-person squad headed straight for Star-picking Mountain, this conspicuous scene immediately catching Miao Ba’s attention.
He watched briefly, brows slightly furrowed, "A hundred-person team dares to assault the mountain?"