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Chapter 93: The War of the Immortal Cloud Continent, Part 3

Everything seemed to worsen by the moment. Corpses littered the battlefield, and the stench of blood hung thick in the air. Screams of pain and loss echoed relentlessly. Amidst the chaos, the smoke from Gongsun Lei's self-detonation slowly cleared, revealing Lin Jia, who had lost both his legs and was covered in gruesome wounds.

In an instant, Ming Hai and Mo Jun seized the opportunity, launching a swift attack on the severely wounded Lin Jia. Water bullets from Ming Hai and blood waves from Mo Jun surged toward Lin Jia, but before the attacks could land, blue flames ignited, consuming both attacks in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, four figures appeared in front of Lin Jia, shielding him. Each of them radiated an aura as powerful as a Supreme Emperor. These four were Huo Yan, the Fourth Heaven General of the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty; Huang Di, the Emperor of the Sacred Immortal Emperor Dynasty; Wu Ren, the leader of the Sacred Demonic Sword Immortal Territory; and Gu Feng, the head of the Gu Immortal Emperor Clan. They stood calmly, ready for battle. Zi Hao quickly joined their ranks.

Mo Jun and Ming Hai showed no fear. They smiled coldly, and in that instant, the void opened, revealing four more figures: Kong Lin, Mu Shuyuan, Mu Ling, and Shi Guang.

Kong Lin spoke, "You're having a grand war without inviting us, and you even made it into a fake one!"

Huang Di responded, "It's worth it if it means destroying all of you."

Huo Yan turned to the others and said, "A six-on-six? Sounds like fun!"

At that moment, the severely injured Lin Jia interjected with a faint smile, "And it's not even six against six... it's ten against six." Before he finished speaking, jade rain fell from the sky, prompting everyone to unleash their power to destroy the incoming jade shards.

Huo Yan enveloped the battlefield in his blue flames. Gu Feng swung his sword, slicing through the jade energy that stormed toward them. Wu Ren gripped his sword tightly and charged directly at Kong Lin, who stood at the heart of the void. The two clashed fiercely, their strikes reverberating across the battlefield.

Lin Jia, gravely wounded, struggled to rise, watching the battle unfold around him. Gritting his teeth, he muttered, "Don't any of you die! If you do, I might die along with you!"

"Stop whining and fight already!" Gu Feng grumbled.

"Look at me! Do you really expect me to fight like this?" Lin Jia retorted.

The fierce battle erupted instantly. Huang Di engaged a massive jade warrior on horseback, both exchanging powerful blows. The ground beneath them was destroyed, turned into craters. Huang Di attacked with his sacred sword, but the jade warrior easily deflected it with his massive spear. Their duel seemed endless as the battlefield's destruction worsened by the second.

The shockwaves from their clashes turned the entire area into a grand battleground. Each attack shook the very world of Tian Yuan. Huo Yan unleashed his most intense flames on the massive jade warrior. Wu Ren swung his demonic sword, releasing sharp waves of energy to counter Mo Jun's blood waves. Meanwhile, Gu Feng created a protective barrier around himself, attempting to maintain control of the fight.

Chaos reigned across the battlefield, with enemies and allies alike exchanging relentless attacks. Neither side showed any signs of retreat.

Lin Jia grumbled, "Where are those bastards? Why are they so late?"

The sounds of fighting and screaming echoed throughout the battlefield. Wu Ren, puzzled, shouted, "Which bastards? And why don't you help out for once!"

Before he could get a response, the void opened again. Emerging from the rift were the Third, Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, and Eighth Heaven Generals of the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty. Tears stained their faces, but behind them stood a massive army, millions strong, lined up in perfect formation.

One of the generals shouted, "Kill them all!" The command echoed in the air, and the soldiers of the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty roared in response, eager for victory. The entire army charged at the Fallen Blood Sect's forces without hesitation.

Lin Jia, still gravely wounded, smiled as he reattached his sword to his severed leg and charged back into the battlefield with his sword and makeshift foot. Huo Yan grinned and followed him without hesitation. The battle intensified, fiercer than before, as both sides clashed in a brutal melee.

But reinforcements weren't just arriving for the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty. The Fallen Blood Heaven Sect had their own as well. Multiple voids opened, revealing the disciples of the Fallen Blood Heaven Sect descending onto the battlefield. They joined the fight swiftly, accompanied by the continuous music of Cui Meng, a disciple of the Music Peak. Her melody, filled with restorative and empowering spiritual energy, bolstered the Fallen Blood Heaven Sect's army, making them even stronger in battle.

Many Peak Lords from the Fallen Blood Heaven Sect quickly joined the fray, alongside the Immortal Emperors from various remaining factions, as if they had all gathered here to determine the fate of this world.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion rang out as something massive crashed into the ground. Thick smoke instantly engulfed the area, and the sky grew brighter as beams of light rained down, bombarding the smoke-filled zone. The battlefield shook under the immense power, and the breath of a hundred dragons combined with demonic energy devoured everything within the smoke.

Mu Shuyuan, the Peak Lord of the Jade Peak, standing nearby, sighed softly and muttered, "Those idiots should fight somewhere far from their allies. Don't they realize their power can easily affect their own sect? There will definitely be punishments for this later."

As she muttered to herself, Wu Ren, the leader of the Sacred Demonic Sword Immortal Territory, suddenly lunged at her, aiming his sword at her neck. But in an instant, her body turned to jade. His sword shattered upon impact, and the jade warrior's spear mercilessly pierced Wu Ren, inflicting a severe wound, though he retaliated by slicing off Mu Ling's arm.

The sounds of battle roared across the field. Everyone fought with madness, abandoning any sense of morality or humanity. Millions of bodies littered the ground, and the blood seeping into the earth made the entire battlefield resemble a sea of red. Each clash of metal, each swing of a weapon, signaled another life extinguished.

The battle dragged on with no end in sight.

The intense fighting had continued for so long that many from both sides had fallen. The losses were tremendous. The battlefield was strewn with corpses and soaked with blood that tainted the very air. Cries of pain and agony echoed in all directions as the survivors fought on, relentlessly. They unleashed secret techniques, life-forbidden arts, and every ounce of power they had in their final attempts to kill as many enemies as possible before meeting their own end.

Waves of power exploded constantly. Waves of ice clashed with waves of jade. Massive jade cavalry swept through, cutting down anything in their path, while blades sliced through the air with lethal precision. Water and blood flowed freely, mercilessly ending lives. Meanwhile, the Phoenix Flame formations incinerated soldiers of the Fallen Blood Sect into ash in an instant, and Mo Jun, now one of the strongest, slaughtered countless foes.

Everyone gave everything they had in this battle. Mercy had no place here. Every skill, every ounce of power they had accumulated over their lives was spent. Some even burned away their life force just to keep standing on the battlefield.

Then, just as the battle reached its peak, a rift appeared in the void, and Jiang Yun emerged, his body battered and broken. His skin and flesh were so charred it was difficult to recognize him. Both of his arms were gone, and his body and face were covered in horrifying burns and wounds.

Not long after, two more figures stepped out of the void—Feng Yi, exhausted and missing an arm, her body riddled with wounds, including a large gash across her torso. Despite the damage, she still emanated a powerful aura. Behind her, a remaining sword slave carried the lifeless bodies of six others who had fought valiantly against Jiang Yun.

Feng Yi glanced around coldly, taking a deep breath before speaking in a commanding voice, "It's over..." She looked down at the lifeless Jiang Yun and continued, "We, the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty... have won!"

Feng Yi's voice echoed across the battlefield. Upon hearing those words, the remaining soldiers of the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty erupted in cheers, their cries of victory filling the air. Many collapsed to the ground in exhaustion, but their faces were lit with smiles of triumph. They had waited long for this moment, and they shouted in unison,

"Long live the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty! The Empress reigns supreme above heaven and earth!"

"Long live the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty! The Empress reigns supreme above heaven and earth!"

"Long live the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty! The Empress reigns supreme above heaven and earth!"