Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1535 Shenhua Heaven's Counterattack
Several days later, the aftershocks of energy that had raged in the sky above Shenhua for many days finally dissipated.

But that overwhelming pressure that seemed to tear the heavens and earth still lingered in the void, and even the air still smelled of burnt spiritual energy.

The auras of those powerful figures from the upper realms have vanished without a trace, and no one knows where they have gone.

But everyone knows that this great battle involving the bloodline of the upper realm will never end so easily.

In particular, the direct descendants of the great demon of the "Kun" clan in the upper realm have been completely annihilated.

Given the vengeful nature of the "Kun" clan, they will surely seek revenge for this blood debt sooner or later, with interest.

However, the grudges and entanglements of these powerful figures from the upper realm have absolutely nothing to do with Su Fan.

He was actually happy to see them fight it out, preferably to the point of mutual destruction, so that they wouldn't have time to bother him later.

At this moment, Su Fan was suspended in the sky, and all he could see was a devastated land.

The once majestic mountains were cut in half, and fragments of lingering energy, glowing with a deathly blue light, were still embedded among the broken walls and ruins.

The once lush forest has turned into a scorched black, and the ground has cracked into ravines several meters wide. Occasionally, a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy flashes through the bottomless cracks, before returning to silence.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and a sense of self-reproach crept into his heart.

If it weren't for the huge mess I made back then, which led to a deadly battle between the cultivators of the upper realm and the demon race...

This land should have remained a pristine paradise, brimming with spiritual energy and vibrant with life, instead of ending up in such a devastated state.

Su Fan took a deep breath of the air mixed with gunpowder smoke and dust, and with a sway, landed steadily on the ground.

The ground beneath my feet was as hard as iron, with no softness whatsoever. Only the small pebbles rolled with each step, making a soft, rustling sound.

According to the light screen map, this should be the valley where the unknown summoning array was set up.

But now the valley has long since vanished. The continuous mountains that once surrounded the valley have been wiped away as if by an invisible giant hand, leaving only a strangely flat expanse of scorched earth.

Only the faint traces of array patterns on the ground can prove that a great array once existed here.

Su Fan's eyes narrowed, and his divine sense spread out from between his brows like a tide, an invisible probing power covering tens of thousands of miles.

Even the slightest breeze or rustling sound cannot escape his divine sense.

However, even after scanning the area with his divine sense several times, he couldn't detect even the slightest trace of spiritual energy.

There was no lingering demonic aura from monsters, no dissipated spiritual energy from cultivators, and even the vitality of plants had vanished.

Su Fan had originally planned to come to this core area of ​​the great battle to pick up some leftovers, hoping to find some treasures left behind by cultivators from the upper realm or demon races, but he ended up finding nothing.

This area has been completely transformed into a spiritless land. The demonic beasts and upper-realm cultivators who fought fiercely here back then have probably long since turned into nothingness in the energy storm, leaving not even a trace.

Su Fan shook his head. What a mess.

However, although this area is now a scorched wasteland devoid of spiritual energy, its very desolation makes it an excellent hiding place.

For a considerable period of time to come, no one will dare to set foot here easily.

Su Fan is about to head to the Evil Spirit Realm, and he needs to find an absolutely safe place to set up dimensional coordinates.

With that in mind, Su Fan immediately began patrolling the area.

After searching for almost half an hour, he finally found a cave under a pile of broken walls and ruins.

This cave was originally a natural cave inside a mountain. Later, the mountain was flattened by the aftermath of a great war, which exposed this hidden cave.

Su Fan bent down and crawled into the entrance of the cave. He saw that the underground was full of interconnected tunnels, and the walls of the tunnels still had dark red marks left by the scorching of magma.

He followed the passage deep underground and finally found a very hidden cave.

Su Fan dared not delay and quickly set up several concealment and isolation formations around the cave. Once activated, the formations completely isolated the cave from the outside world, preventing even the slightest trace of its presence from leaking out.

Having done all that, he then began to set up the dimensional coordinates of the evil spirit realm.

As the starry sky gate, several meters high and shimmering with starlight, slowly appeared, Su Fan stepped inside without hesitation.

The moment you step through the Starry Sky Gate, a bone-chilling cold aura rushes towards you, like countless ice needles piercing through your pores and into your entire body.

Su Fan looked around at the gloomy space. The sky was a dull, leaden gray, the ground was covered with a thin layer of black mist, and the air was filled with a heavy smell of blood and decay.

The pungent smell made his stomach churn, and he almost vomited.

Just like when he last came, the chill here seemed to penetrate to the bone marrow, freezing one's soul.

My gaze swept across the surrounding mist, where countless shadowy figures swayed.

Those figures, ghostly and grotesque, with vague outlines of blue faces and fangs, were slowly approaching him, exuding a greedy and bloodthirsty aura.

Su Fan sneered, his eyes suddenly narrowing.

The next second, a crimson, scorching halo erupted from him, and the air sizzled wherever it passed.

In the blink of an eye, all the demons and monsters within a radius of over a thousand miles let out mournful screams under the scorching heat of the Red Lotus True Fire, and then turned into wisps of black smoke, completely dissipating into nothingness.

When Su Fan activated the "Purifying Red Lotus", the entire Evil Spirit Realm immediately erupted into chaos.

More powerful evil spirits swarmed in from all directions, their roars causing the space to tremble slightly.

Su Fan maintained his cold smile, his footwork shifting as he walked straight ahead, facing the surging evil spirits.

Meanwhile, the human defense line of Shenhua Heaven has been basically stabilized.

Thanks to Su Fan, he killed the "Kun" clan demon bird, which not only deprived the Shenhua Heavenly Demon Clan of its strongest fighting force, but also caused a large number of demon elites to perish in the aftermath of the subsequent battles between the upper realm bigwigs.

The energy released during the clashes of those powerful figures would be a catastrophic disaster for the demon race.

Furthermore, with the news of the death of the "Kun" clan's demonic bird spreading, the morale of the Shenhua Heavenly Demon Clan plummeted, and their strength greatly declined.

More importantly, all the special envoys from the upper realm who were previously sent to Shenhua Heaven have now perished.

Without the constraints of these arrogant and reckless individuals, the major sects of Shenhua Heaven were finally able to act freely and accelerate their strategic deployment, thus organizing their previously chaotic defenses into a well-ordered system.

Not long ago, the cultivators of Shenhua Heaven launched a general offensive, but were met with a desperate counterattack from the demon race.

The death of the "Kun" clan's demonic bird made the demonic beasts of Shenhua Heaven fully understand their fate.

They either die in battle or return to be buried with the bloodline of that great demon of the "Kun" clan; in any case, they cannot escape death.

Therefore, despite their diminished fighting strength, they have developed a resolute determination to fight to the death.

Each of the demonic beasts seemed to have gone mad, fearless of death.

This also caused considerable trouble for the Shenhua Heaven cultivators' attack, as those demonic beasts didn't care about life or death at all. Even if their bodies were severed and their internal organs were exposed, they could still unleash an unimaginable and violent counterattack before dying, often dragging several human cultivators down with them.

Although breakthroughs have been achieved on all fronts, the casualties of the human race have also begun to increase dramatically.

Within days of launching the general offensive, some of the various sects were already struggling to hold on.

This kind of life-for-life fighting style is hard for anyone to bear.

Left with no other choice, the various sects of Shenhua Heaven had to slow down their offensive, change their previous aggressive strategy, and begin to proceed cautiously, relying on their numerical advantage and formations to gradually erode the monsters within the encirclement.

Meanwhile, the great battle between the two powerful clans in the Upper Realm at Shenhua Heaven not only did not end, but intensified.

Many top demons and Mahayana cultivators from both races tore through space and descended upon the Qianlun Realm.

Now both sides are bloodthirsty and the restraint and tacit understanding of the past have vanished.

In just one month, dozens of powerful figures from both races had their avatars perish.

Each fall was accompanied by a tremendous energy burst, tearing deep trenches into the land of Shenhua Heaven once again.

Logically, when conflicts arise in the lower realm, the avatars of powerful beings in the upper realm usually exercise restraint to avoid affecting the foundations of the lower realm.

However, the death of a direct descendant of the "Kun" clan shattered this tacit understanding, causing the great battle to spiral out of control.

This also made the battle situation in various parts of the Qianlun Realm strange. The cultivators of both races stopped their attacks and turned their attention to the battlefield of the big shots in the upper realm.

They discovered that these powerful figures from the upper realm no longer cared about the outcome of the battle in the Qianlun Realm; they only wanted to completely annihilate their opponents.

As dusk fell, the setting sun painted the entire sky with fiery, blood-red hues, making the glazed tiles of Shenhua Tianyunxiao Immortal City appear exceptionally dazzling.

At this moment, dozens of top-level figures from various sects of Shenhua Heaven have gathered in a luxurious hall within the city.

The battle situation in Shenhua Heaven has now reached a stalemate since the human cultivators slowed their offensive.

Although the battles in various parts of the Qianlun Realm have come to a standstill, the various sects of Shenhua Heaven are eager to completely eliminate the invading demonic beasts.

After all, Shenhua Heaven was originally the rear of the battlefield. The longer the battle lasted, the greater the consumption of spiritual energy in this plane and the greater the damage to the foundation of the sect.

Therefore, today, the leaders of various sects in the Eastern War Zone of Shenhua Heaven have gathered together to discuss how to break through the demon race's defenses as soon as possible.

However, the cultivators from various sects present each held their own opinions and argued fiercely.

Faced with the fearless demon army, each sect was unwilling to invest too much strength, fearing that their cultivators would suffer heavy casualties and their foundations would be shaken.

"Alright, stop arguing..."

A majestic voice rang out, and Chen Qingxuan, the sect master of Yunxiao Immortal Palace, slowly spoke.

Upon hearing his words, the various powerful figures in the hall all stopped arguing.

Yunxiao Immortal Palace is the number one immortal sect in the eastern part of Shenhua Heaven. It is powerful and has a profound foundation, so other sects in the eastern war zone have always respected Yunxiao Immortal Palace.

"This attack will be led by our Cloud Soaring Immortal Palace, with cultivators from other sects assisting, responsible for flanking maneuvers and logistical support..."

Upon hearing Chen Qingxuan's words, the other sect leaders were speechless. They all stood up, cupped their hands, and expressed their full cooperation with the Cloud Palace's actions.

Chen Qingxuan was also truly helpless. Several months had passed since the general offensive was launched, but the battle situation remained unchanged.

As the sect that commands the Eastern Theater Command, the Cloud Palace must set an example.

No matter the cost, we must wipe out the demons who have invaded Shenhua Heaven as soon as possible.

The longer the battle drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for the various sects of Shenhua Heaven.

Super immortal sects, especially those like the Cloud Palace, need to end the war as soon as possible and stabilize the dimensional order.

More importantly, all sects fear that the upper realm will send another so-called "special envoy".

These upper-realm cultivators don't treat lower-realm cultivators as human beings at all; they only know how to boss people around and give orders haphazardly.

The chaotic state of the war in the entire Qianlun Realm was largely due to them.

We must end this war in Shenhua Heaven completely before the special envoy from the upper realm descends again.

Seeing that the top officials of the Eastern Theater Command had basically reached a consensus, Chen Qingxuan took a deep breath.

"Three days from now, our Eastern War Zone of Shenhua Heaven will launch a general offensive against the demon race's defenses as planned..."

Upon hearing Chen Qingxuan's words, all the sect leaders in the hall sharpened their gazes and responded loudly, their voices causing the beams and pillars of the hall to tremble slightly.

Three days later, in the early morning, all was quiet.

A faint glimmer of light appeared on the eastern horizon, carefully illuminating the pale blue sky and slowly dispelling the darkness between heaven and earth.

Behind the defense line of the Eastern Theater Command of Shenhua Heaven, countless combat airships were already poised for action. The arrays engraved on their hulls shimmered with a ghostly blue light, exuding an aura of world-destroying power.

Behind the defensive line, a dense array of human cultivators stood in formation, each with resolute eyes and a calm demeanor, waiting only for the order to rush to the battlefield.

This elite demon army has been invading Shenhua Heaven for several years, turning this plane upside down, causing countless cultivators to perish and sects to be destroyed, plunging the entire Shenhua Heaven into an unprecedented calamity.

Every cultivator in Shenhua Heaven harbored a deep-seated resentment and hated the demon race to the core.

Therefore, when the encirclement was formed, the human cultivators' attack was unstoppable, breaking through several of the demon race's defenses in succession.

However, as the demon race launched a desperate counterattack, the battlefield became deadlocked, and the war seemed to be indefinitely postponed.

Now, the final offensive is about to begin.

"attack……"

With a command from Chen Qingxuan, the sect leader of Yunxiao Immortal Palace, the latest counter-offensive in the eastern war zone of Shenhua Heaven officially began.

Behind the human defense line, a large number of combat airships took off, their massive formations, like migrating birds, instantly obscuring the entire sky and leaving only a dark shadow over the land.

Countless human cultivators behind the defensive line unleashed their flying magical artifacts, some riding swords, some on boats, and some taming beasts. Their densely packed figures surged towards the demon race's defensive line like a tidal wave, their roars shaking the heavens and the earth.

Leading the charge were the sword cultivators from various sword sects of Shenhua Heaven.

They rode their respective flying swords, the blades shimmering with dazzling spiritual light, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, leaving behind magnificent trails in the dim morning air.

Almost simultaneously, huge phantoms appeared in the sky above the demon race's defensive line.

Those were the innate divine abilities unleashed by the top experts from various sects of Shenhua. They were towering figures, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

This time, the top human leaders of the Eastern War Zone of Shenhua Heaven also stopped holding back and made their moves.

(End of this chapter)