Published: December 25, 2024
“There are so many Martial Kings in our ranks, nearly two hundred low-level forces combined, and just in terms of Martial Kings, there must be at least two to three hundred. The Seven Great Dynasties are strong, but why should we fear them?”
“In my opinion, why not take the plunge and charge into the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm? If we can break through to the Martial Emperor, why would we need to look at the faces of the Seven Great Upper Dynasties?”
That harsh voice echoed continuously in the square, but strangely enough, it was impossible to discern who was speaking.
“Who is it? If you have the guts, step forward!”
The faces of the ancestors of the Seven Great Upper Dynasties darkened, their expressions ashen, as their gazes crazily scanned the crowd below, yet they found no source for the voice.
“Hmm? What a peculiar method of sound transmission.”
Qin Chen furrowed his brows, looking into the crowd. The sound transmission method used by the speaker was very unusual, as if it had fused with this space, making it impossible to determine the direction.
However, after the person’s incitement, the hearts of many Martial Kings below the square were stirred.
“Right, why should all the benefits go to these Seven Great Upper Dynasties while we can only eat the leftover scraps?”
“Other things aside, the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm is the most crucial secret realm in our Hundred Dynasties, opening only once every hundred years. It can change the fate of a dynasty; why should all the opportunities be taken by them?”
“Charge up! A mid-stage Martial King from the Seven Great Upper Dynasties is equivalent to how many early-stage Martial King slots? Why don’t they leave even one Martial King slot for us low-level forces?”
“They clearly don’t want us to rise, wanting us to serve them for the rest of our lives.”
“Let’s fight them!”
In the roar of anger, countless Martial Kings from the low-level forces outside the square looked completely insane.
For countless years, the suppressed rage in their hearts was completely ignited at this moment, burning like a raging fire.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Countless figures surged with terrifying true essence, charging directly toward the multicolored light pillar in the center of the square.
“Block them!”
The faces of the ancestors from the Seven Great Upper Dynasties changed drastically. If so many Martial Kings from the low-level dynasties entered the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm, the situation that had been maintained for thousands of years would probably undergo a huge change.
“Buzz!”
Before the people from the Seven Great Upper Dynasties could speak, Shangguan Lu from the Tiangong Pavilion had already activated the protective formation in the square.
A hazy white light instantly blocked in front of those Martial Kings. Bang! Bang! Bang! These Martial Kings crashed into the white light and were immediately rebounded out, unable to charge into the square.
“Hmph, a bunch of commoners, thinking of rebelling!”
Seeing this, the ancestors of the Seven Great Upper Dynasties secretly breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes flashing with intense killing intent.
Although now was not the time to teach them a lesson, once the secret realm was over, they would definitely make them pay.
However, before the thought could settle in their minds, a figure wearing a cloak suddenly shot out from the crowd.
He extended his hands, revealing a pair of skeletal claws that plunged fiercely into the formation’s light outside the square, then tore with great force.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
The formation light, which could withstand a late-stage Martial King’s attack, was instantly ripped apart, revealing an opening several feet wide. As this opening appeared, the entire formation in the square shook, exposing numerous gaps around it.
“Everyone, follow me in!”
That harsh and unpleasant hoarse voice reached everyone’s ears. Accompanied by the cold sound, the cloaked figure swayed and charged toward the multicolored light pillar, with countless Martial Kings from the low-level forces following closely behind.