Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats-Chapter 1396 - The Dire Battlefield, On the Brink of Collapse (Part 1)
Chapter 1396: The Dire Battlefield, On the Brink of Collapse (Part 1)
Chapter 1396: The Dire Battlefield, On the Brink of Collapse (Part 1) Editor: Henyee Translations
The terrifying strength of the colossal calamity wraiths descended upon the battlefield with overwhelming force.
Even the initial wave of their suppression caused every immortal present to feel a chill run down their spines.
They hurriedly mustered their immortal powers to dodge, knowing that to confront them head-on would be foolhardy.
Among them, only the cultivators at or above the True Immortal realm, such as Shen Ruyan, dared to face this suppression directly.
These experts swiftly unleashed their divine powers in an effort to maintain order on the battlefield.
Radiant and majestic forces erupted from their hands, transforming into vast rivers of energy, like the first rays of dawn piercing the darkness, surging to meet the impending threat.
At the forefront, Shen Ruyan had already pushed her Lei Gong Token to its utmost limits.
The artifact crackled with the essence of hundreds of thunder techniques, all converging into a mysterious and overpowering force, amplifying her Tai Chu Divine Thunder, making it even more radiant and ferocious.
The Lei Gong Token was a uniquely mystical artifact.
Though its power alone was not exceptional, it could absorb any encountered thunder law and transform it into supreme thunder power, enhancing any thunder techniques used in conjunction with it.
This particular Lei Gong Token had absorbed countless thunder laws within the Tai Chu World, making it an extraordinarily rare and potent treasure.
Meanwhile, other True Immortals from the West Continent were also making their most powerful moves.
They included figures from elite factions such as the Loose Cultivator Alliance and the Sky Dragon Trading Company, as well as from mid-level factions that had allied themselves with the greater forces.
The leaders of these mid-level factions, though stuck at the threshold of Earth Immortal status for millennia, were nonetheless highly skilled at the True Immortal level and were formidable combatants in their own right.
In the Loose Cultivator Alliance, only a select few sects had the honor of aligning with them, and these were the ones who had demonstrated unique secret arts and talents.
Now, in this dire situation, they remained calm and coordinated, providing support to Shen Ruyan as they launched their own attacks on the colossal calamity wraiths.
Streams of immortal energy and powerful manifestations of laws filled the skies, forming an intricate web of divine light.
Against the all-encompassing darkness of the calamity energy, they managed to hold their ground, albeit with difficulty.
“Boom!
Boom!
Boom!”
In the blink of an eye, the void was rocked by a deafening cacophony.
The clash between these two opposing forces felt like two worlds colliding, unleashing waves of destructive intent.
One world was dark, boundless, and all-consuming, while the other gleamed with nine colors, endlessly radiant and resplendent.
Both forces—capable of destroying heaven and earth—were locked in a relentless struggle, continuously grinding and devouring each other.
The space for thousands of miles around was twisted beyond recognition, rippling with violent waves of spatial distortions.
The impact was so great that the weaker immortals found themselves thrown off balance, barely able to control their movements as they were hurled through the chaotic void.
Even far in the distance, the members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance could sense the terrifying scale of the ongoing battle.
“Hiss—!
How did it get so much worse?”
“What’s happening on the battlefield?”
“Could something have gone wrong?
Heavenly Immortals, please protect us!”
The disciples and elders, anxiously watching from afar, gasped in horror, their faces pale.
Their hearts pounded with fear, and they could only pray for their comrades’ safety, as the clash of powers signaled the battlefield becoming even more perilous.
At the same time, it wasn’t just the Loose Cultivator Alliance holding its breath.
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Across the entire West Continent, every cultivator who had heard about the battle was watching with bated breath.
News of Jiang Chengxuan leading the alliances to attack the calamity tree had spread quickly, and while it filled the West Continent’s cultivators with excitement and hope, it also left them tense with concern.
They knew this battle would determine the fate of their entire land.
If victorious, the West Continent could find new life, emerging from the shadow of the calamity.
If they lost, the entire continent would fall.
At that point, there would be no hope of survival for anyone, not even for the elite factions.
The collapse of the West Continent’s entire system would leave every sect scrambling to save themselves, unable to protect anyone else.
“Please, return victorious!”
“Our fates rest in your hands!”
Throughout the West Continent, countless cultivators, worn down by the calamity’s ravages, prayed in unison.
For the first time, the entire continent was truly united in spirit.
But while this collective hope was heartening, it did little to affect the perilous situation unfolding on the battlefield.
After weathering the initial assault from the colossal wraiths, Shen Ruyan and the other immortals struggled to hold their lines.
Yet, the ferocious wraiths unleashed one devastating wave of calamity energy after another, forcing the hundred-immortal coalition into a desperate retreat.
Amid the violent storm of calamity energy, countless monstrous faces snarled and howled across the battlefield.
Even Shen Ruyan found herself locked in a grueling struggle, relying on her control over the Tai Chu winds and lightning to maneuver and bide her time, searching for an opening.
But the casualties began to mount quickly.
Immortal after immortal fell, their bodies exploding into clouds of blood under the brutal suppression of the wraiths.
The sight of their comrades being slaughtered caused a wave of fear and outrage among the remaining immortals.
They had fought for so long without suffering significant losses, but the appearance of these wraiths had changed everything in an instant.
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Meanwhile, deep within the void surrounding the calamity tree, Jiang Chengxuan and his three companions were also trapped in an increasingly dangerous quagmire, their situation growing more dire by the second.
Though Jiang Chengxuan had fought valiantly, growing more ferocious with each strike of his Tai Chu Water-Fire Sword, cutting down one pseudo-Earth Immortal puppet after another, the sheer number of puppets—and their surprising resilience—made the fight an endless struggle.
