Night Without End

Chapter 1307 - 559: No Winners (Part 2)

Night Without End

Chapter 1307 - 559: No Winners (Part 2)

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In the night sky, a golden mist descended, blocking the terrifying gaze behind them.

One could see, in the Void, eyes like substance, as if Sword Qi had been cut off, shattering in the Night Fog.

The Qianyi Chan of the Seventh Realm, amidst the chaos, still gazed in this direction, wanting to take action. He had his eyes not only on Qin Ming, Tang Yushang, and others, but also on others.

Fortunately, the Yujing Camp had already prepared.

The shadow of death dissipated, and Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Meng looked up, discovering Brother Ming flying alongside his elder sister, like two wings in flight, whereas he himself was like a cowering quail, trailing below. This scene...he was undoubtedly roadside grass, a background board.

With a flash of flowing light, Qin Ming returned to the Mountain and Sea Territory of the Golden List, with Tang Yushang and Bai Meng landing with him on a mountain peak shrouded in white mist.

Finally safe, they successfully returned.

In the Flying Land, everyone rushed towards the area enveloped in light golden mist, as if ascending on clouds, piercing through the dark clouds, all entering the Mountain and Sea Territory.

...

After the camps briefly snatched people, the Blood Forest was torn apart.

The dozens of "suns" each returned to the Silver Sea, Abyss, Totem Sacred Mountain, unable to stay outside for long, as they could not afford the consumption of Primordial Qi, Xuanhuang Qi, and the like, using a little and losing a little.

Mountains and rivers collapsed, vegetation turned to ash, lava rolled; the entire Earth Realm was destroyed.

This scale of confrontation, brutal and tragic.

Neither side needed to say much, both knowing each other's foundations, the Supreme Blood Battle was unavoidable.

The Parasitic Civilization was a disaster for every race, not to mention, they had already extended their bloody hands to the Heavenly Clan and Abyss, who could tolerate it?

In the past, the Blood Forest was mysterious and vast.

Today, every inch of land here was burning, collapsing; all the high mountains and great peaks no longer existed, completely pierced and shattered.

Underground, the fallen Supreme Dojo emerged.

In the Great Abyss, Purple Qi like the sea, red clouds like an ocean, cliffs stood towering, from the ruins a terrifying will rose, extending into the Void.

The Parasitic Civilization tried to escape, finding the Super Transmission Array malfunctioning.

This camp was very strong, but typically, they liked to strike from behind, insidiously devouring opponents.

If they had to engage in direct combat, they did not fear any civilization.

But today, the opponents were a bit many.

From the Underworld came a grand voice: "Heavenly Clan, Abyss, and a Secondary Civilization Totem Camp, without your Supreme Dojo walking personally, dare to make a move on us?"

This voice, mixed with many male and female tones, made even experts of the Seventh Realm in the Mountain and Sea Territory feel cold; thinking deeply, it was truly terrifying.

Because there, it was already the base of the Parasitic Civilization.

This Earth Realm is comparable to Yujing, unfathomable.

"In such an era, Heavenly Immortals fall into the dust, the Eight Realms all decay; what use is a higher position? Dare you come out? Turn to dust on the spot!" said the Immortal Butterfly Fairy calmly.

Moreover, they had long contacted their backing Supreme Dojo - Sky City.

The Abyss Civilization was also tough, dialoguing with the Ancestral Abyss.

Only the top echelons of the Totem Camp were unhappy, for this Parasitic Civilization to disdain them as a Secondary Civilization was a blatant humiliation.

"Then feel free to try, such delicious Blood Meal." From within the Parasitic Civilization, a terrible will rose, fully materialized, twisting the sky, manifesting visible tendrils of order, with rule scales, terrifying and eerie, directly tearing the sky.

That will was expanding, actively advancing towards the Silver Sea and Abyss.

Someone from the Abyss Civilization voiced: "If you're really that powerful, you wouldn't need to do such sneaky things; today you hit an iron plate, picked the wrong camp."

The Sun Worm Ancestor of the Heavenly Clan even flapped its wings, tearing the Void, and shouted loudly: "The Super Transmission Array is broken, isn't it? Let's see how you escape!"

Boom!

In the world, beams of light appeared, manifestations of order, embodiments of rules, with massive tendrils, like living things, reaching out from the underground, grabbing towards the night sky.

And the Heavenly Clan, Abyss Civilization, Totem Camp, all fully spurred their war tools, rays of rule light, like pouring rain, fired downward.

This was the top-tier confrontation between camps.

The Blood Forest was completely destroyed; henceforth, no grass or trees remained, the dozen or so majestic rivers crossing the realm, boundless giant lakes and the like, evaporated cleanly in an instant, all mountain ranges toppled, shattered, no longer existing.

Underground, the fallen Supreme Dojo rose with a rumble, emitting ripples that twisted the world, with Purple Mist towering and red clouds surging, like carrying an ocean upward.

It indeed had unfathomable Divine Power, lifting the Silver Sea, Abyss, and Totem three sides, with those scale-filled order tendrils, attempting to tear the three great camps apart.

"So fierce?" In the Mountain and Sea Territory of the Golden List, the faces of some Sevenfold Sun Overlay practitioners changed.

They felt as if one supreme powerhouse after another was unleashing power, gathered together, sweeping the night sky, Destroying Dead Wood, with the intent to annihilate all things.

Buzz!

In the night sky, a giant city emerged, hazy, densely covered with endless Tao Rhythm textures, intertwined with majestic Rule Power, woven into a cosmic scene of sun, moon, stars, and rivers.

This was the Supreme Dojo of the Heavenly Clan - Sky City, projecting, having already revived in a distant realm, suppressing the Parasitic Civilization from afar.

"Pendulous?" In the Mountain and Sea Territory, the Saint sat on the ground, suddenly slapped a Big Red Dragon's leg beside him so hard it swelled.

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