Cultivation: I Have a Skill Level Panel

In the Celestial Water Basin, above the Sea River,

dozens of True Martial Battleships, powered by immense Spirit Stones, were advancing at full speed toward the Nether River thousands of miles away.

The massive True Martial Battleships seemed to make the very void tremble as they traversed through a sea of clouds.

Lu Menglin, Murong Xiu, and other top-tier True Martial Realm cultivators from the Profound Celestial Sect had gathered over a hundred True Martial Cultivators and several thousand Spiritual Martial Cultivators from the basin, intending to end the great war within the Celestial Water Basin.

「Time flew by.」

The dozens of True Martial Battleships, carrying several thousand Profound Celestial Sect disciples, drew near the Nether River.

Murong Xiu stood at the bow of the central battleship, his gaze piercing the distance, seeming to penetrate through layers of space to see the ancient, somber palace floating in the sky above the center of the Nether River.

Then, Murong Xiu raised his hand and brought it down, gesturing toward the numerous Ancient Nether Sect disciples below.

"Brothers, attack! Cut through the Ancient Nether Sect!"

His voice wasn’t loud, yet it clearly reached the ears of every cultivator aboard the dozens of battleships.

As Murong Xiu’s voice faded, the dozens of battleships surged as if they were dragons taking flight. Bursts of light erupted from their tall bows, forming massive, revolving Arrays in the void.

Emitting a dazzling radiance, powerful beams of energy then pierced the void, blasting down toward the cultivators by the Nether River!

BOOM!

The void shook. The sound of dozens of colossal energy beams resounded through the heavens, and their terrifying light seemed to pierce the sky.

Like dozens of meteors breaking through the atmosphere, they descended with overwhelming momentum and unstoppable might, piercing through space.

The vast energy seemed poised to annihilate the enemy in a single blow!

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Just as the dozens of massive, meteor-like beams descended, the defensive Array of the Ancient Nether Sect below began to activate.

Screens of light manifested from thin air, forming a vast, oval-shaped barrier that covered the sky.

Like an indestructible wall in the void, it shielded them from the barrage.

RUMBLE!

The dazzling beams, like falling meteors, slammed into the massive, oval light barrier in the void, instantly causing a heaven-and-earth-shattering explosion.

At that moment, the entire world around the Nether River seemed to tremble, and space rippled like the surface of disturbed water.

The tyrannical aftershocks of the explosion surged in all directions, powerful enough to overturn mountains and seas. All the currents within the Nether River roiled like violent waves.

Meanwhile,

the Profound Celestial Sect’s True Martial Realm cultivators high in the sky stepped into the void, then transformed into streaks of light, hurtling downward like meteors.

As for the Spiritual Martial Realm Cultivators, each held a Sky-Controlling Talisman. Aside from those tasked with piloting the battleships,

the rest of the cultivators poured out of the battleships, swarming down toward the Ancient Nether Sect forces to do battle!

The great True Martial Realm battle between the two titan Sects of the Eastern Profound Domain thus erupted in the Celestial Water Basin.

Soon,

after the Ancient Nether Sect’s Array was blasted open by the dozens of True Martial Battleships,

the Profound Celestial Sect’s True Martial Realm Cultivators led the charge, storming toward the Ancient Nether Sect cultivators!

At the head of the charge, Lu Menglin fully unleashed his power as a True Martial Realm Ninth Layer cultivator. His tyrannical aura seemed to shoot straight into the heavens.

He then rapidly formed a hand seal and shouted, "Flamefall!"

The Fiery True Essence around him blazed to life, filling the void with endless flames that coalesced into dozens of fireballs a thousand zhang wide.

Like massive meteorites from beyond the heavens, they seared the void itself as they rained down on the people of the Ancient Nether Sect.

Watching the fireballs descend upon the world like fiery stars falling from the heavens,

a plain-looking, middle-aged cultivator in white robes said coolly, "Lu Menglin, is this all you’ve got?" Before his voice had even faded,

a monstrous aura erupted from the white-robed man. His immense True Essence Power transformed the surrounding thousands of zhang of space into a boundless, raging ocean tide.

Carrying the force of millions of tons of seawater, a power vast enough to overturn mountains and rivers, the tide surged forward and engulfed the dozens of massive, meteor-like fireballs.

At the same time,

the area had already descended into a massive battle.

Martial Techniques and other Techniques flashed and collided as the two sides clashed. The sound of explosions was like incessant cannon fire, filling the sky with brilliant, scattered bursts of light like fireworks.

Over ten thousand Spiritual Martial Cultivators clashed in a massive, sky-covering brawl. All sorts of Techniques and Martial Techniques were unleashed as they slaughtered one another, creating a scene of all-out war with flames that seemed to reach the heavens.

At this moment,

Murong Xiu hovered in the void, his sharp gaze seemingly able to slice through the sky. In his hand, he held a longsword that radiated a misty, flowing light.

"Murong Xiu, the last time you and I fought was decades ago." Not far away in the void,

a burly man like a giant, standing nine chi tall with a thick, bristling beard and dressed in simple robes, said coolly with his arms crossed.

Murong Xiu’s expression was calm, his eyes deep and unreadable. "Chen Hu, I wonder if you’ve made any progress over the years."

The burly man, his arms still crossed, replied, "Naturally."

"But it’s a pity. This time, you are destined to lose!"

Hearing this, Murong Xiu’s deep eyes turned sharp. He said coolly, "Oh? Is that so?"

The burly man laughed heartily. "Hahaha! You never change, Murong Xiu. Still as composed as ever."

With that,

an overwhelming tide of True Yuan erupted from the burly man’s body. The terrifying True Yuan power shot up like a pillar of light piercing the heavens, like a volcano suppressed for millennia suddenly erupting.

It unleashed an incredibly terrifying energy, and the space around him rippled violently, like a huge stone had been thrown into a lake.

Then, he threw a punch. It soared forth like a raging dragon, stirring up a monstrous power as it blasted toward Murong Xiu!

Murong Xiu’s eyes turned icy. The True Yuan that erupted from his body was just as tyrannical, in no way inferior to the burly man’s. Watching the fist projection smash toward him with the monstrous power of a raging dragon,

he swung the incredibly sharp, mist-wreathed longsword. The Sword Qi tore through layers of space, ripping open a fissure in the void as it roared forward like a white dragon, intent on devouring its target!

BOOM!

The two incredibly tyrannical attacks—the fist projection and the Sword Qi—collided and intertwined, erupting in a blinding flash of light. A deafening roar thundered across the sky.

A storm of True Yuan, generated by the clash between the two True Martial Realm Ninth Layer Peak experts, swept out in all directions through the void.

Immediately after, Murong Xiu’s gaze grew colder. His longsword transformed into the phantom of an Immortal Sword, shimmering with a profound light as it slashed toward the burly man, seeming to slice open the void itself.

Seeing this, the burly man’s expression remained unchanged. He simply threw a punch. A massive Fist Seal filled the sky, carrying the power of a falling meteor as it blasted forward with overwhelming force!

The two figures vanished in an instant, their forms flickering continuously across the highest heavens.

The terrifying momentum of their clash was like a giant boulder smashing into a calm lake, sending shockwaves in all directions.

At the same time,

a sudden change occurred below.

The area for several hundred li around the Nether River began to shake violently. Eight blood-red pillars of light, seeming to prop up the heavens, suddenly shot up.

They formed a massive light barrier shaped like a giant inverted bowl, enveloping the entire area for a hundred li, including the battlefield!

"What’s happening?!"

The Profound Celestial Sect cultivators below were stunned for a moment, then looked up uneasily at the blood-red sky.

A chilling sense of danger rose in their hearts.

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