Chapter 4787

To the Demon Race, this was great news.

But to the God Race, this was not good news at all.

Similarly, it was the same for the Tianwu World.

Mo Zhengtian and the others did not appear. On the battlefield, there were still only Eight-Star Saint Spirits.

The Holy Sages of the Gods and Demons came, but they did not fight. The Holy Sages of the Tianwu World did not come out either.

A Holy Sages of the Demon Race quietly came to the battlefield.

He looked at the battlefield in front of him and only said, "Attack."

The real siege began. The main forces of the Gods and Demons pressed toward the Tianwu World. The pressure on everyone increased greatly. Then, they began to retreat until they completely retreated into the Tianwu World.

Before Zi Chen went into seclusion, he said that once the teams retreated, they had to report this matter to him.

He walked out of the treehouse and looked up at the defeated teams returning to the city.

The Tianwu World was his only support. Once the Gods and Demons entered, it would be the real final battle.

He thought that before the Gods and Demons entered, he would have broken through. He did not expect that he would still be Nine-Star.

Zi Chen waved his hand, and the protection outside the Tianwu World disappeared. This meant that the Gods and Demons could enter freely without any obstruction.

Not long after, battle cries rang out in the sky. The Gods and Demons descended upon the Tianwu World.

Zi Chen, who looked up, could see the Gods and Demons, but they could not see Zi Chen. They could not even see Zi Chen's world.

What they saw was a patch of green vegetation. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but dense ancient trees.

Zi Chen did not look at the situation outside, but he had already guessed that there must be many Holy Sages standing guard. They would not give him a chance to escape.

Zi Chen could not see where the future lay. Would he break through and become a Holy Sage?

But could he break through?

Or was he really facing death this time?

Standing outside the treehouse, Zi Chen was a little distracted. He shook his head and dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind.

As the Lord of the World, the war had not yet begun. How could he be pessimistic?

Countless people lived here. If he was pessimistic, what would the others do?

Zi Chen sorted out his emotions and turned back to the treehouse. The most important thing now was to break through as soon as possible.

Once Xiao Chen became a Holy Venerate, perhaps the situation would change.

Just as Zi Chen returned to the treehouse, gods and demons descended from the sky and landed in various parts of the Tianwu World.

The dense forest automatically opened up a path for them. As they entered, the forest closed up again, forming a no-fly zone.

The first batch of gods and devils to enter the world didn't even cause the slightest ripple before vanishing into the sea of trees.

When the other gods and demons saw this, they stopped descending and attacked the ground below.

All the ancient trees were connected together, forming a net-like restriction that blocked all the attacks.

This was Zi Chen's world, and it would not be easy to conquer it.

After a few more attempts, the remaining gods and devils retreated to the outskirts of Tianwu World.

As for how to attack next, they would have to discuss it again.

In fact, using Holy Venerates was the simplest and most effective method. After all, there were many Holy Venerates outside. However, for some reason, the gods and demons gave up on this simplest and most straightforward method.

After the second entry, a few half-step Holy Venerates came and opened up a path for them.

They took the lead and entered first. Then, they destroyed the nearby ancient trees. Soon, a spacious area appeared nearby.

The other gods and demons quickly entered and worked together to expand in all directions.

The weakness of Zi Chen's World was the half-step Holy Venerates. However, it was not that there were none. After many years of development, although the Lost Clan had yet to produce a Holy Venerate, some half-step Holy Venerates had joined the battlefield.

As a result, the gods and demons were defeated again, and only a portion of them returned.

However, the higher-ups didn't care about these losses and continued to send people in. During this period, the number of half-step Holy Venerates was still increasing.

They didn't care about the number of casualties. What they cared about was the pressure.

As long as Zi Chen felt the pressure, it would be fine. Under such pressure, he could quickly grow until he broke through and then die.

The gods and demons had failed again and again, and many of their elites had died. However, the Lost Clan was also dying, and every one of them was very precious.

Not only did Zi Chen feel the pressure, but the pressure was also not small.

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Outside the Martial Heaven World, there were countless gods and devils. They had completely surrounded the world. Not even a fly would be able to get out.

The surrounding void was constantly twisting and distorting, creating ripples in the void.

This was a unique method of the Demon Race. Under these ripples, no one could teleport away.

This was to prevent Zi Chen's Spirit Core. After all, with the Spirit Core, Zi Chen could go anywhere he wanted.

Liu Shanyao and Ning Hua stood in the air, looking at the scene below. They remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Ning Hua said, "How about this?"

Liu Shanyao nodded and said, "From the looks of it, the future of the Divine Spirit Realm will depend on this final battle."

"Then let's go and wait for the great battle to come."

Ning Hua smiled bitterly and said, "However, no matter how I look at it, there is no chance of victory. This generation of the Ling Clan is really disappointing."

Liu Shanyao said, "Then you should pray that the Ling Clan in the next life will be more united."

"Next life?"

Ning Hua sighed and said, "If I die in battle, then so be it. I hope there won't be a next life. After living two lives and seeing so many people, I'm already tired."

"Why? The battle hasn't started yet, and you're already prepared to die?"

The ripples surged, and another ancient Holy Venerable appeared.

Then, more ripples shook from the surroundings, and more Holy Venerables appeared.

They were the ancient Holy Venerables who guarded the two gates. They had silently contributed to the Ling Clan for many years. No one knew of their existence.

As the pattern of the world changed, this world no longer needed them to guard.

This time, they gathered here to participate in the final battle.

It had to be said that the Ling Clan in this life was very aggrieved. All the major forces were extremely selfish, so many tragic battles were fought by small figures.

The scene of many experts fighting to the death like in the past could no longer be seen.

These ancient Holy Venerables saw all the battles and were naturally tired and tired.

More than 75 ancient Holy Venerables gathered and then descended from the sky, forming a Holy Venerable pressure that even the void couldn't resist.

Outside Zi Chen's Tianwu World, the God Race and the Demon Race quickly retreated, shocked.

Even the expressions of many Holy Venerables changed greatly.

This aura was much stronger than theirs.

Old Man Ge's figure rose into the sky, and he smiled faintly at the distance. "It seems that you have chosen this place after all."

Ning Hua said, "Pray. This time, we won't let you go again."

"I hope you have the ability."

Everyone descended and entered Zi Chen's world.

Just as they entered Zi Chen's world, Zi Chen's world suddenly became unstable.

Two old men, one in black and the other in white, also appeared in a certain city.