Under One Person, your rebellious life has reached the heavens?

A cold, sharp voice echoed across the battlefield. Ye You, the sect leader of the Void Sword Sect, held the Void Shadow Sword and looked down from his high position.

Beside him were the Imperial Preceptor, who had once again ascended to the Martial God Realm and was blessed with the fortune of the Imperial Dynasty, the two Supreme Dao Lords of the Undying Ruins, the patriarch of the Ji Clan, and a series of Nine Palaces Sovereigns.

The aura they exuded in battle was even stronger than that of the Dark Faction of the Azure Tree, as if it were the final showdown between light and darkness.

"Oh?"

"Who do you think is the master of this land?"

"In my time, you humans were nothing more than domesticated prey. Now that you've grown to this point, do you dare to spout nonsense at me?"

The Forbidden Zone Overlord, named 'Kite,' spoke with a cold, mocking tone. Her brothers were Ji and Huang, three supreme beings of the Zerg, ancient creatures who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, standing at the pinnacle of ultimate life forms.

"Our race has been born to reap you once again."

"Another master of the restricted area," he said, making no attempt to conceal his intentions.

Its eyes were cold and indifferent, as if a dark universe was emerging within them. Its aura was terrifying beyond description, far surpassing that of ordinary supreme peak Dao Lords and Nine Palaces Nine Stars Rulers.

At the same time, the Nine Palaces Sovereign of the Fighting Saint Ape Clan calmly gazed at the dark army ahead and said:

"If you're unwilling to retreat, then let's fight."

"Ha, you think you can do that!"

The master of the restricted area sneered incessantly, as if he had heard a great joke. His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice carried for miles:

"Today I'm going to dig up your monkey head and eat it. You stray dog, how dare you make a sound?"

Just as the two sides were locked in a standoff, the Ji clan chief's gaze met that of a figure across the distance, and he instantly felt an aura of destiny drawing him together—the power of the Ying clan's bloodline! The two were irreconcilable enemies, practically mortal foes.

"It's you?!"

The Ji clan chief was deeply shocked, and his voice even trembled as he spoke.

He remembered that there was a painting in the clan that recorded this person's appearance. He was none other than the most amazing genius in the history of the Ying clan. At less than two hundred years old, he had successively reached the Peerless Dao Lord Realm and the Flawless Martial Saint Realm, and possessed combat power comparable to the Supreme Dao Lord.

Win!

The legendary true disciple of the Flying Immortal Daoist! A monster who treated a genius of the Ji clan like a dog and killed him.

The thought sent chills down the spine of the Ji clan chief. Really? I can't possibly fight an ultimate being of this level? Absolutely no chance!

"The Ji clan, it's been a long time since I've seen them."

Faced with the Ji clan chief's astonishment, Ying Yu responded with a faint smile.

Then, he reached out with one hand and launched the first attack. His gentle voice echoed through the heavens and earth, terrifying everyone.

"Use the blood of your Ji clan to sacrifice for my flag."

"Boom!"

In an instant, an indescribable aura unfolded, and the ultimate bloodline born from the blood of the fallen and the bloodline of the human king released unparalleled suppression, covering a million miles of the battlefield.

Ying Yu stood against the wind, his black hair billowing. In his line of sight, the Supreme Dao Lords, Peerless Dao Lords, Martial Gods, and Martial Saints of the human race were all suppressed, their power being forcibly weakened by two or three tenths.

Even if they are ultimate beings, they cannot reverse this situation. Even the Ji clan chief, who also has the bloodline of a human king, is suppressed and his power drops by nearly 20%.

The Nine Palaces Rulers of the Demon Race were no exception, but they were weakened to only about 10%. Even so, it was still terrifying. 10% of their combat power may not seem like much, but it could actually affect the outcome of the battle.

After Ying Yu unleashed his mysterious bloodline ability, only the Supreme Dao Lord and the Nine Palaces Ruler could barely contend with him on the battlefield.

The peerless Dao Lords, Martial Saints, and the rulers of the Seven and Eight Palaces were all in a sorry state, unable to unleash even half of their combat power. It was as if an invisible hand was firmly holding them back from the depths of their souls and bodies, or as if they were sinking into an endless swamp, continuing to fall and unable to break free.

As for the other lower-level beings, they didn't even have the courage to look Ying Yu in the eye. Their cultivation was completely restricted, and they were like mortals. At this moment, they were all bleeding from their seven orifices, trembling and falling to the ground, their faces paler than paper!

In a single encounter, the combined human and descendant armies were clearly outmatched.

Before they could react, billions of dark energies surged and converged into a majestic figure, which slowly rose from behind Ying Yu.

Supernatural powers and miracles on earth.

The unparalleled secret technique of the Flying Immortal Sect is a mythical entity formed from one's own faith, or perhaps the strongest being ever seen.

As the phantom's features became clearer, everyone's expressions changed once again. The dark deity standing on mountains of corpses and seas of blood, with endless clouds above his head, was clearly the famous Flying Immortal Dao Lord!

"Supreme Dao Lord... at his peak?!"

Someone gasped in shock, their heart nearly leaping out of their chest.

However, before they could be more surprised, the black energy surged again, and another figure slowly emerged. It was an ancient Dao Lord of the Ying Clan, whose identity was unknown. He was created by Ying Yu using his supernatural powers and was also a supreme peak Dao Lord.

Unlike the Flying Immortal Dao Lord, Ying Yu's limit is this, and he can only summon two deities with similar cultivation levels to himself.

Thus, the three supreme peak Dao Lords of the Dark Faction, and the three Nine Palaces Forbidden Zone Rulers who had reached the pinnacle of their evolutionary paths.

The powerful figures from all sides who witnessed this scene were all shocked; the current dark turmoil was far more serious than they had imagined.

Chapter 619 Dark Turmoil

The two armies faced off, and the power displayed by the Azure Tree Forbidden Zone deterred the Imperial Dynasty, Sword Sect, and the forces of the remnants from making any rash moves.

"Gentlemen, do you think you still have a chance to turn things around?"

As Ying Yu said, the magic came true. He spoke softly, and the giant flying immortal shadow behind him suddenly pressed down with a furnace that blotted out the sky.

"Boom!!!"

Faced with this attack that threatened to destroy thousands of miles of territory, the leader of the Undying Ruins made a fierce move. His true qi surged, and countless blood-red patterns intertwined in the sky, transforming into a tight net to block the attack from below.

With a loud "thud," the blood net shattered, and the furnace continued to crush down. The overwhelming black shadows and the pervasive demonic fire filled everyone's eyes with terror; it was truly terrifying!

That was actually the ancient artifact inherited by the Ying clan, a supreme treasure ranking among the innate laws, and also the sacred object that imprisoned the Flying Immortal Dao Lord back then, the Divine Sun Ancient Cauldron.

At this moment, Ying Yu unleashed his power, using force to break through all laws, and smashed it down directly, intending to refine this world.

"Boom!!!"

Seeing that the strongest being of the Undying Ruins could not stop it alone, the other supreme Dao Lords and Nine Palaces Sovereigns stepped in to help, summoning several innate magic artifacts and unleashing their killing moves together, finally shaking off this world-destroying blow.

"Traitor, you have stooped to the level of a dark henchman, disgracing the dignity of humanity!"

The Ji clan chief suppressed his inner fear and cursed Ying Yu from afar, wishing he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Back then, a powerful figure from his ancestral lineage was defeated by Ying Yu and died from his injuries.

The two harbored deep-seated hatred for each other.

Hearing the rebuke from the Ji clan chief, Ying Yu ignored it and said indifferently:

"dignity?"

"Since when did you become qualified to criticize me from a moral high ground?"

"Fine, I'll send you to meet your ancestors!"

"call out!!!"

Ying Yu flashed through the enemy ranks, fearlessly charging into the enemy camp. He unleashed three unparalleled divine abilities in succession, clashing with the Ji Clan Chief.

"Pfft!!"

The Ji clan Daojun, who had been desperately trying to resist, was no match for the Ji clan Daojun. He was sent flying thousands of miles like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood.

His ribs were sliced ​​through by the domineering dark scythe, easier than cutting tofu, instantly cleaving his upper and lower body diagonally apart, blood splattering everywhere.

"You scoundrel, how dare you!"

A sharp shout rang out, and the other supreme Dao Lords of the human race all took action to intercept Ying Yu.

"Boom!"

A chaotic battle erupted as the dark army surged in like a tide, and the three lords of the forbidden zones also attacked. In the blink of an eye, the world was thrown into chaos.

"kill!"

The Nine Palaces Ruler of the Primordial Sun Phoenix roared to the heavens, "A mere bunch of dark scum dares to covet the Immortal Realm? What a joke!"

"Pong!"

In a fraction of a second, brilliant white flames swept across the entire battlefield, originating from the location of the sovereign. A colossal beast emerged from the terrifying sea of ​​fire—none other than the Primordial Sun Phoenix.

It wields the Primordial Heavenly Fire, burning dark creatures. Wherever it passes, the elites of the Azure Tree fall like straw, instantly burned to ashes.

Subsequently, both sides went all out, with multiple innate magical artifacts radiating divine light, causing the world to tremble and the earth to collapse.

In less than a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, the Light faction suffered heavy casualties and was almost on the verge of defeat. On the other hand, the three rulers of the forbidden zone and Ying Yu were in the limelight and victory was within their grasp.

"Compared to your ancestors, you are truly... utterly vulnerable!"

Ying Yu targeted the Ji clan chief in particular, repeatedly beating him to a pulp on the spot, with blood, flesh, and bone fragments flying everywhere. His punches were like dragons, each one unstoppable.

With a "poof!" sound, the Ji clan chief's eyes turned red, and he angrily threw a punch at the enemy. However, his entire body could not withstand the violent force and immediately exploded.

The difference in strength between the two is too obvious. If Ying Yu is 100, then he has only just touched the threshold of 80, and there is no chance of him winning at all.

"Let me pull your spine out too."

Ying Yu felt the warmth of the blood in his left hand, and coldly laughed as he struck out again like lightning, intending to behead the Ji clan chief.

However, at that very moment, after the Ji clan chief reassembled his body, for some unknown reason, his blood surged, radiating an unbearable golden light. He desperately grabbed the attacking hand with both hands, roaring with all his might:

"Ancestor, make your move!!!"

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"!"

"what?"

The thunderous roar shook the battlefield, instantly drawing the attention of all the tense ultimate beings, causing them to break out in a cold sweat.

The Ji clan has more experts?!

"Boom!!"

A figure a billion times more exaggerated than lightning suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It was a man with a cold and stern face, wearing an ancient robe of a human king, like a sovereign over all the heavens. He held a divine prison halberd, its sharpness terrifying, and was surrounded by eerie flames that made people tremble.

"!"

In that instant, Ying Yu's expression changed drastically. He realized the seriousness of the situation and tried to resist, but it was too late.

The opponent's cultivation level was subtly higher than his!

"Boom!"

Having seized the primordial plague clone and occupied its cave, the old monster of the Human King Clan, Ji Yunyu, awoke from seclusion and descended upon the battlefield.

"Pfft!"

With overwhelming force, he wielded the Divine Prison Halberd and unleashed his most powerful strike.

Ying Yu's physical body was brutally destroyed without any sign of stalemate. This fatal attack directly annihilated three of the ancient life stars in the Nine Dao Palaces above Ying Yu's head.

"Buzz!"

Ji Yunyu, having succeeded in his attack, did not pause. He once again pressed forward with a palm strike, and countless ancient runes emerged, transforming into a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky. It clashed head-on with the flying immortal giant shadow and actually gained an absolute advantage, even shaking Ying Yu's control over the Divine Sun Ancient Cauldron.

In an instant, countless wriggling runes, as if possessing life, burrowed into the Divine Sun Ancient Cauldron and became firmly embedded in it, as if trying to snatch it away.

"What a strong human being!"

Even the strongest ruler of the forbidden zone was startled by Ji Yunyu's aura. He never expected that there was such a monster in the world, even more terrifying than the Flying Immortal Dao Lord of yesteryear!

"Boom!!!"

Huang, the master of the restricted area, decisively intervened, interrupting Ji Yunyu's divine power. After hundreds of rounds of fierce fighting, he was unable to gain the upper hand.

"who are you!"

"Ji Yunyu".

"Or you may call me the true King of the World."

The Dao Lord, who resembled a celestial emperor, spoke calmly and unhurriedly, his brows exuding an aura of majesty. The moment he spoke, the entire world resonated with him, as if the immortal realm was acknowledging his authority.

"Ancestors!! Ancestors!!! Ahhhhh!!!"

"He's alive! He's alive!! Hahaha!!!"

"God bless my people!!!"

In an instant, the elite Ji clan warriors and Dao Lords across the battlefield erupted in earth-shattering joy. Some excited cultivators even shed tears, their smiles radiant.

The True World King, one of the most powerful sages in the history of the Ji clan, had the most glorious achievements for the clan and was the strongest in his era. His name has been awe-inspiring for tens of thousands of years without fading, and many clansmen even regard him as a terrifying existence on par with the ancestors of the Ji clan.