The Legend of Futian

The army of the Devil World began invading the Divine Prefecture from the North Cliff Region.

On the continent, black clouds covered the sky above a city. The members of the Devil World filled the skies. Tens of millions of troops of the Devil World began their invasion of the Divine Prefecture. In an extremely short amount of time, the fires of war set the vast continent ablaze.

Due to the entire army of the Devil World beginning their invasion from the North Cliff Region, the Divine Prefecture utilized guerilla tactics and did not face them head-on to block them off. The army of the Devil World had powerful explosive force. If the members of the Divine Prefecture were to take them head-on, the outcome would be tragic.

Hence, the cultivators of the Divine Prefecture kept sending cultivators with powerful cultivation and those proficient in the power of space or speed to harass the enemy's operations.

However, in the face of absolute power, all this was futile. Of course, even with millions of troops, the Devil World still had to disperse its forces. The cultivators of the Divine Prefecture watched how their opponents prepared to move and then decided on how to counter them.

At the same time, the Western Heaven World of Buddhism had a different approach. After the Buddhist sects knew that the forces of the Dark World and the Empty Divine Realm were invading, they immediately gathered up their forces, including the Arhat Legion and the Four Corners Legion, and joined the battlefield. In the lands where the two major worlds invaded, the most devastating clash erupted.

The Buddhist sects had many members. They were devoted to their faith. They would not allow the cultivators of the Dark World to desecrate the World of Buddhism. They had paid a terrible price the last time the Dark Army invaded.

This time, a resistance of a much larger scale erupted. The clashes were even fiercer.

The World of Buddhism was ablaze with the fires of war. In the sky above the battlefield, there were the Buddha Lords. They had their palms together as they recited Buddhist scripture. They were releasing the souls of the fallen from suffering, allowing them to be reincarnated.

This time, the Seven Realms were all dragged into this war. No one could stay out of it.

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On the battlefield in the Heaven Realm, Nan Luoshen was fighting against a disciple of the Human Ancestor.

Her Divine Sword of Annihilation was suppressed by the other party. Even though this disciple of the Human Ancestor was not as powerful as Di Hao, he was a top figure. Nan Luoshen received personal guidance from Ye Futian, and she merged his Divine Power of the Law into her techniques to attain her current combat ability. However, she still felt great pressure when facing such a strong opponent.

An empty space surrounded the two of them. The others stayed away from them for fear of being affected by the aftershock of their attacks. Right now, a menacing and gigantic sword descended from the sky. It contained the power of the Human Realm.

Dazzling green divine halos burst forth from the sword of Nan Luoshen as it collided head-on with the falling sword. A destructive storm swept out and covered the heavens and the earth. She was forced to take a step back.

Buzz. A beam of lightning charged towards the disciple of the Human Ancestor. Emperor Nan, father of Nan Luoshen, had joined the fight. His swordsmanship had further transformed, and it was purer now. His sword charged forward boldly as though it was the first sword created since mankind existed.

Dong. A loud sound could be heard. A massive Divine Seal blocked the path of the sword. The Divine Seal covered the sun and the sky as it radiated golden divine halos. It contained the Divine Force of Space, and it attempted to shatter the sword of Emperor Nan. However, the latter dazzled with brilliant green divine halos, and the Divine Seal was immediately shattered. The sword continued to bulldoze its way through with great momentum.

Their opponent transformed into a Divine Human. He was imposing and was akin to a real god. He pointed a finger forward and touched the sword of Emperor Nan. The power from his finger caused the sword to him and shake vigorously.

Swoosh. A shrill sound reverberated in space as cracks propagated on the finger of the Divine Human. Emperor Nan's body was pushed backward too. The father and daughter duo stood side by side as they looked at the cultivator before them.

"Are you alright?" Emperor Nan asked.

"Hmm." Nan Luoshen nodded her head slightly. The two of them joined forces on the battlefield.

In another location, Dou Zhao charged forward fearlessly and slaughtered his way into the opposing armies. Everywhere he passed, no one was spared. He swung his golden staff as he moved, and many cultivators were killed by it.

Suddenly, terrifying thunder befell him. It was the Chaotic Divine Thunder. When Dou Zhao's staff came in contact with the thunder, the former was corroded right away. The thunder was not shattered. Instead, it flowed along with the staff and entered Dou Zhao's body, causing him to go numb. Even his spiritual soul shook violently due to the shock.

Dou Zhao stopped advancing. He raised his head to look at the figure pouncing towards him. The incoming opponent was a middle-aged man. His pupils were purple, and they glistened with the Divine Power of Thunder. His eyes could directly affect the will of others.

Swoosh. An ear-piercing sound rang. A thunder invaded the eyes of Dou Zhao. The middle-aged man could affect the minds of others since his power of thunder could target spiritual souls. His mental attack was perfect to counter Dou Zhao's domineering physical attack.

The middle-aged man extended his arms, and streaks of lightning descended from the sky. He summoned Jiutian Divine Thunder and turned the vast space into his Thunder domain.

A brilliant divine light shone on Dou Zhao's glabella. His spiritual imprint radiated, and his Will of the Fighting God was activated to its maximum limit. His body grew larger, and his mind grew tougher so that he would not be perturbed by the thunder.

Rumble. He swung his staff, and the entire sky shook. Rumbling sounds could be heard reverberating in space. As he moved the staff back and forth, an overbearing power was generated. It then blasted towards the other party. The space was shattered, and the heavens and the earth hummed.

Right at the same time, thundering sounds reverberated. Jiutian Divine Thunder rained down and overwhelmed the space. The thunder crashed into Dou Zhao's staff and body. It further attacked his spiritual soul.

This time, Dou Zhao was protected by the Will of the Fighting God. The will surrounded his spiritual soul as divine light flowed all around his body. Jiutian Divine Thunder hit his body, but he activated his power to its maximum capacity and overcame the limitation of his flesh. Dou Zhao continued to pounce towards his enemy despite the numbness he felt all over his body. When he struck out, his arm vibrated violently. Power surged from every inch of his body, and all of it was channeled into his attack.

Even when both he and his staff were bathed in terrifying thunder, Dou Zhao still managed to land a critical hit on his opponent.

Rumble. The staff whacked the middle-aged man, causing him to be smashed into gory pulp. He was annihilated.

However, right after Dou Zhao killed the man, a group of cultivators moved towards him simultaneously. Even before they approached him, their Jiutian Divine Thunder flooded the sky. Divine might pressed down from the sky as endless divine thunder gathered around him. The thunder charged towards his figure like chains.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble. Countless chains of lightning swept out into the space and circled Dou Zhao's figure. They ignored everything in their path and struck his body. Dou Zhao's power was activated to his limits. However, when the terrifying lightning burst forth, it kept eating away at his flesh. In the heavens above, powerful figures descended. They seemed to be from the same force. They all cultivated the Divine Power of Thunder. It was as though they were various gods in charge of Jiutian Divine Thunder. They stood above everyone in the sky above.

They were all cultivators from the Human Divine Palace.

Dou Zhao sensed their power. He realized that this war was different from what he had imagined!