Continent of Grey Mists.

The Desolate Heaven Alliance’s massive army is pressing forward!

Fire Spirit, Mu Qianning, Mu Wanqing, Wu Xiaokun, Primordial Sun Emperor, Yun Chen, Elder Grandson Changqing, and others, all have joined the fight.

“The Grey Emperor must die!”

“Kill!”

Fire Spirit gave the command!

Instantly, millions of soldiers advanced toward the Continent of Grey Mists.

At this moment, within the vast Continent of Grey Mists, endless grey mist surged wildly outward. Some resembled raging serpents that blotted out the sky, others resembled mammoths that shattered mountain ranges…

Within the grey mist, strange spirits roared coldly, clashing fiercely with the millions-strong army of the Desolate Heaven Alliance. Sёarᴄh the nôᴠel Fire.nёt website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Among the millions in the Desolate Heaven Alliance’s army, some were recently allied beings from the Nine Forbidden Continents, but the majority consisted of forces originally hailing from the Reincarnation Secret Realm.

And ever since Lu Rang and others scattered White Mist Grass Seeds along the Forbidden Ancient Path, the path had transformed into a source of white mist.

Cultivators within the Reincarnation Secret Realm were abundant in White Mist Origin. Thus, even when confronted with the grey mist, they had the strength to fight!

The Immortal Seeds were glowing, the Sacred Flame was burning; the army of the Desolate Heaven Alliance fought valiantly, striving to annihilate the strange spirits.

Within the boundless Continent of Grey Mists, terrifying war chariots surged forth. Grey Mist Lords wielded Grey Emperor’s imperial artifacts, their might shaking the heavens!

“Grey Eleventh Young Master is here—who dares to fight!”

A Grey Mist creature, riding a grey war chariot and wielding a spear, charged forward. Pulling the chariot was a colossal grey mist rhinoceros that rampaged through the battlefield, unstoppable.

“You pathetic grey runt, I’ll cut you down myself!”

One of the “Nine Tribes and Three Rebels” from the Primordial Ancestral World, Changsun Bumie, raised his spear and stepped forward, dueling fiercely with Grey Eleventh Young Master.

His spear techniques were sharp and relentless, vicious to the extreme.

“What kind of spear technique is this?!”

Grey Eleventh Young Master exclaimed in shock. His opponent’s moves were utterly absurd, treating him as less than human!

“Dog-Killing Spear Technique!”

Changsun Bumie shouted in fury.

“You think I’m a damn dog?!”

Grey Eleventh Young Master roared, his spear sweeping in a cloudlike rhythm. Yet suddenly, Changsun Bumie hurled his spear with a sudden and overwhelming thrust!

“Wait… no… where… where are my eggs?!”

Grey Eleventh Young Master’s legs clenched tightly as he realized that Changsun Bumie had cut off his eggs…

“Ah… I’m going to fight you to the death, you old bastard!!!”

Grey Eleventh Young Master was practically losing his mind—this was humiliation of the highest order!

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“Grey Ninth Young Master arrives—Desolate Heaven Alliance must be exterminated!”

Meanwhile, another Grey Mist Lord, Grey Ninth Young Master, appeared. He had the head of a wolf and the body of a man, towering like a mountain. Every step he took sent tens of thousands of cultivators flying.

“Cease your arrogance!”

From the Desolate Heaven Alliance, a shadow darted out. Grey Ninth Young Master reached out with his massive claw, attempting to crush the figure with a single grip. But what he caught was merely a residual shadow.

Then, he suddenly felt excruciating pain between his legs!

“How does my Eggless Divine Claw feel?!”

Ji Wudan sneered maliciously, displaying the mighty presence of a Celestial King as he lunged forward in a bloodthirsty attack.

Grey Ninth Young Master was in so much pain that his entire body went numb, forcing him to retreat again and again.

“You two despicable degenerates deserve annihilation!”

From deeper within the grey mist, another Grey Mist Lord stood atop his war chariot. Realizing his two brothers were in trouble, he pulled back his bow. The grey mist bow was apocalyptic; as the arrow loosed, it obliterated the sky, rendering space itself extinct!

“Hegemon Asura Wu Jianghe is here—grey runt, cease your arrogance!”

Just then, a massive black cauldron resembling the sky itself collided with the Grey Mist Lord’s catastrophic arrow. The arrow struck the cauldron—not piercing through?!

“What kind of divine skill is this?!”

The Grey Mist Lord exclaimed in shock. The weapon he wielded was none other than Grey Emperor’s imperial artifact!

Yet the massive black cauldron descended upon him!

“You dare!”

The Grey Mist Lord roared angrily, stowing his bow and forming gigantic shadows with his hands, attempting to block the monstrous cauldron.

He strained to withstand the cauldron, gritting his teeth and muttering, “You’re nothing special after all…”

But his words were cut short as he felt a sensation between his legs akin to being hammered to pieces!

Wu Jianghe, at some unknown point, had abandoned the black cauldron to directly strike that vulnerable spot…

“Goddamn…”

The lord clutched his legs in anguish, only to be stunned by the falling black cauldron that dazed his mind. He muttered:

“Are you three sons of bitches all dogs or what? Targeting our eggs specifically…”

Even the other Grey Mist Lords, witnessing the deeds of Wu Jianghe, Changsun Bumie, and Ji Wudan, shuddered with unease, choosing not to confront them.

The three were utterly ruthless, employing cunning and vicious tactics as if they were hell-bent on revenge—aiming straight for the most vulnerable spots!

Who wouldn’t be terrified?

Still, other formidable figures also made their moves.

Primordial Sun Emperor, a veteran once stationed in the Yang Realm, had in his past life followed the Ten Honored and Two Vicious Ones to resist the Grey Mist Sea. Later blessed by a thought from The End of Myriad Paths, he cultivated numerous powerful techniques.

Now, his silver hair danced as he wielded extraordinary spells. Like an ancient war god, he swept through the battlefield, repelling two Grey Mist Lords and annihilating countless strange spirits with mere gestures!

Yun Chen, the father tied to The End of Myriad Paths. Once a prodigy of the Divine Realm whose Dao Source had been damaged, later restored by Li Fan, he had since risen to the heavens. Combining the Three Thousand Great Dao into one, he moved strategically, slaying a Grey Mist Lord amidst his maneuvers!

Elder Grandson Changqing, once an Ultimate Being within the Sacrificial Temple, had carefully hidden his ambitions for years. He uprooted traitors within the temple, leaving none alive—a bold and daring man. Now, he charged ahead into the enemy ranks, unleashing overpowering strength!

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The battle was ferocious, but defeat loomed over the Continent of Grey Mists. The Grey Mist Imperial Court had exhausted their tactics, yet still failed to stop the rampaging Desolate Heaven Alliance.

“Hold the line! The Great Emperor is moments away from attaining the position of Heavenly Emperor—then invincibility shall be ours!”

From the depths of the Grey Mist Imperial Court, a voice shouted urgently!

All eyes turned toward the court’s upper reaches. Upon a staircase formed from condensed grey mist, the Grey Emperor stood with his back to the world. Countless threads of Black Fog Origin gathered around him.

He… began channeling the Dark Dao Scripture, absorbing the Black Fog Origin, preparing to ascend to the Heavenly Emperor realm!

“The Great Emperor is invincible!”

“Protect the Great Emperor!”

The creatures within the surging grey mist appeared as if utterly crazed, doing whatever it took to fend off the Desolate Heaven Alliance.

“Follow me—charge!”

Mu Qianning gripped two Wooden Hairpins in hand, which in that moment resembled peerless divine weapons. Harnessing white bursts akin to a Heavenly Waterfall, a manifestation unleashed by the White Mist Origin augmenting the pins, she cleaved through the relentless grey mist. Endless grey mist creatures were obliterated; even several Grey Mist Lords fell under her attack!

Subsequently, the champions of the Desolate Heaven Alliance rode along the great avenue, heading directly toward the Grey Emperor!

But then, at that moment:

“The true slaughter… begins now.”

Within the vast Continent of Grey Mists, an icy voice suddenly resonated. In that instant, countless black war banners emerged from the Grey Fog Ocean.

Amid the black war banners, an utterly terrifying figure appeared—a Black Emperor with killing-anomaly phenomena surging behind him!

It turned out to be Mo Sha, disciple of The Silent One…

At this moment, the Desolate Heaven Alliance’s army had entered his killing formation!

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