Moonlight Mavis plucked the fruit and swallowed it in one gulp. The next moment, she opened her eyes, and the emerald green in them grew even more resplendent. She clasped her hands together, then slowly opened them again. A ray of moonlight shot out from her palms, piercing through the void and tearing through the three palms as it shot towards Yan Cheng.
Yan Cheng was shocked. She had actually broken through his attack, and the current Moonlight Mavis made him feel a sense of danger.
The heavens trembled as Yan Cheng and Moonlight Mavis battled. The towering tree shook from time to time, and a green aura entered Moonlight Mavis' body, allowing her to fight evenly with Yan Cheng.
This was inconceivable, but it had actually happened.
Moonlight Mavis only had a power level of 290,000, but she had managed to block an Imprinter.
This was the power of the Mavis family, and they had unimaginable power.
With Moonlight Mavis around, Yan Cheng could not attack Ironblood Crag District, so he could only retreat for now.
Barrier appeared behind Moonlight Mavis and bowed deeply. "Thank you."
Moonlight Mavis looked exhausted. Below her, the towering tree transformed back into a branch and landed in her palm. "This method won't last long."
Barrier had a complicated look in his eyes. "The opponent's Envoys are not something we can contend with."
Moonlight Mavis narrowed her eyes, but she did not say anything.
The previous battle had only been a test, but in less than two days, the Technocracy had joined forces with the Sixth Mainland to launch an even more desperate battle. Although no Imprinters had appeared this time, powerhouses with power levels of 200,000 to 300,000 had appeared frequently. Ironblood Crag District alone had encountered two powerhouses with power levels above 300,000. If not for Moonlight Mavis, they would not have been able to withstand them.
The other districts were also on the verge of collapse.
The three districts had collapsed, unable to withstand the enemy's attack. If not for Yu Mu's timely arrival, the baldy who had commanded the three districts would have died.
The Hall of Honor continued to send in reinforcements, and reinforcements continued to arrive.
Behind the Damu Crag District, a stretch of land paved with black lava stretched far into the distance.
Technological weapons were not allowed to appear at the border, and spaceships were no exception. This was to prevent the Technocracy from using them to gather information.
If they wanted reinforcements, they could only use the most primitive type of mechanical vehicle to rush to the frontlines.
The space-exploring powerhouses were an exception, as they could fly directly.
Mechanical vehicles were vehicles with two wheels, and they needed to be stepped to move forward. The more strength they used, the faster they would go.
Above his head, numerous figures flashed past.
Qiong Xi 'er looked up and saw space-exploring powerhouses heading off into the distance from time to time. She could already see the huge Damuyan District in front of her, and they were getting closer and closer.
Behind him, Zhu San panted, "Xi 'er, wait for me! Wait for me!"
Qiongxi'er felt depressed when she heard Zhu San's voice. "The Hall of Honor didn't forcefully recruit you. Why are you here?"
"Of course it's to protect you. You are my wife," Zhu San said righteously.
Qiong Xi 'er was speechless. She flung her short hair and sped up.
When Qiong Xi'er, Zhu San, and the rest of the cultivators arrived, they saw that the sky was filled with the flames of war. Endless beams of light swept across the land, and the Sixth Mainland's cultivators were engaged in a life or death battle with the Blackstone Continent. There were also countless cyborgs that launched fatal attacks from time to time. Above the planet, Explorers, Cruisers, Hunters, and even Enlighters were all fighting.
Corpses fell one after another like rocks, never breaking.
On this battlefield, people were dying at every moment.
Zhu San's face paled. "Xi … Xi 'er, let's find a place to hide."
Qiongxi'er's face was also pale. She had never experienced such a battlefield before. Was this the border warzone that Wang Wen had always been in?
No wonder that guy had always looked down on them. Even the various battles that Wei Rong had personally directed were far inferior to this. They were not even on the same level.
Behind them, groups of cultivators put down their mopeds and charged into the battlefield.
In the blink of an eye, a group of people had died.
Qiongxi'er watched as the people who had been following them on their mopeds died in the blink of an eye, and her heart turned cold.
In the sky, dozens of beams of light shot towards them.
"Xi 'er, be careful!" Zhu San grabbed Qiongxi'er and ran away.
The ground was pierced by the beams of light, and the mopeds were incinerated and turned to ash.
More than ten cyborgs descended, and they wielded all sorts of weapons as they fired at Qiongxi'er and the others.
Qiongxi'er pushed Zhu San aside and leaped up. Her fingers curved into a strange pattern, and with a single point, the cyborgs were shattered at the waist.
Zhu San sighed. "Xi 'er, you're so powerful."
Qiongxi'er's fingers trembled slightly. That attack had not been easy, and she had already exceeded her limits. These cyborgs' defenses were truly high.
In the Endless Cliffs, arrows filled the sky.
Reinforcements from the Temple of Taimo had arrived, and the North Division soared into the sky. Together with Commander Crone Fu, they fought against the Sixth Mainland's powerhouses.
A powerhouse with a power level of over 400,000 appeared in Santai's Cliffs. Behind him was Patriarch Mo Jiang, and his might was boundless.
The bald commander was heavily injured, and Yu Mu gritted his teeth and leaped into space to battle with the powerhouse. Blood dyed the sky red.
Manor Lord Lian arrived and cooperated with Yu Mu to barely fight against the powerhouse.
In the Glorious Cliffs, Zi Rong led the Amethyst Trading Company's reinforcements over. His Thousand Army Slash instantly killed several Sixth Mainland cultivators, but he was quickly targeted by a powerful enemy. The enemy was also a Hunter, but Patriarch Mo Jiang suppressed Zi Rong. Zi Rong was incomparably sullen, and even his Thousand Army Slash was blocked by the enemy.
Nearby, Lilac Snow was also present. Her face was cold as she fought against the Technocracy's strange cyborgs.
The cyborgs did not just have human appearances, but also all sorts of strange creatures. The most troublesome of all were the miniature cyborgs, as they were impossible to detect. Sometimes, they would fly into a cultivator's ear and blow off their head.
A terrifying power descended from the sky, and everyone retreated.
Lilac Snow was unable to dodge in time, and Zi Rong hurriedly went to her aid. Fortunately, a middle-aged man blocked the attack, giving Zi Rong and Lilac Snow a chance to escape.
"Thank you, Mister Yi," Zi Rong said gratefully.
The middle-aged man was called Mister Yi, and he was an Enlighter who worked for the Amethyst Trading Company.
"Be careful. No one is safe in this battlefield," Mister Yi warned before disappearing.
In the Ironblood Cliffs, Chao Zhi's forehead was bleeding. In front of her was a Sixth Mainland cultivator who was also in a sorry state.
The woman was also an Explorer, and her realm was the same as Chao Zhi's. "I never thought that I would be stopped by a Fifth Mainland native. How humiliating."
Chao Zhi's eyes turned cold. She was an absolute elite of Astral-9 who had participated in the Astral Combat Academy Tournament and made it into the top thirty-two. She was an outstanding talent of the younger generation, and her name had shaken the universe. However, she had been forced into such a sorry state by someone from the Sixth Mainland. Her opponent was clearly not her opponent, but when she attacked, she felt like she was being suppressed. Furthermore, her opponent's imprint was buffed with too much power, making it impossible for her to win.
"Native, die!" the woman from the Sixth Mainland shouted. The imprint on her back became slightly clearer, and her bloodline began to change as she charged towards Chao Zhi.
Chao Zhi took a deep breath, and her four-lined battle force appeared. "Monsoon."
Not far away, Liu Yin, who was wearing an earpiece, was in a bitter battle. He had yet to recover from the injuries he had sustained during the previous battle, and now, he was facing a true life or death crisis. The woman in front of him was terrifyingly strong, and all of his attacks were easily dispelled. She had even comprehended a domain.
"You're afraid," Yan Xiaojing said as she coldly looked at the man wearing an earpiece. However, she did not stop attacking. Her eyes swept over the man, and when she saw the blood flowing through his body, she struck out with her palm. "Three Joined Palms."
Liu Yin grunted as the palm struck his abdomen and sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood as his skin cracked open.
It's over. I'm really going to die this time.
Yan Xiaojing did not show any mercy, and her palm pressed down on Liu Yin's forehead.
At the critical moment, a pale-faced man appeared and deflected Yan Xiaojing's palm, saving Liu Yin.
Liu Yin hurriedly retreated and clutched his abdomen as blood stained his clothes.
"Thank you, Brother Beard," Liu Yin said weakly.
The person who had saved Liu Yin was Beard, who had also participated in the Astral Combat Academy Tournament. He was a man who had been sealed in ice for two hundred years and looked like a dead man. Back then, he had only had three lines of battle force, but now, he had four lines.
Yan Xiaojing's tone was cold. "It doesn't matter if there are two of you." She then attacked again.
Liu Yin and Beard worked together to block Yan Xiaojing's attacks, but they could not hold on for much longer.
Fortunately, Chao Zhi had finished off her opponent. Despite being heavily injured, she used Ji Feng to corrode her opponent's body and sneak attack Yan Xiaojing.
Huang San was furious as he had been watching the entire time. He did not care if Liu Yin and Beard worked together, as they were clearly not Xiaojing's match. However, the three of them had gone too far, and he could not tolerate it any longer. He quickly rushed over. "You bastards dare to bully Xiaojing!"
Yan Xiaojing frowned and glanced at Huang San. "This has nothing to do with you. Go away."
Huang San was about to say something when a man descended from the sky and arrogantly waved his hand, sending Liu Yin, Beard, and Chao Zhi flying. He then raised his hand. "Skyrender Claw."
In that instant, Liu Yin and the other two were shocked; this person was unstoppable.
This person was Autumnfrost Qing.
He acted, announcing the end of the battle.
The Skyrender Claw descended, enveloping Liu Yin and the other two.
Huang San took pity on them; they were dead meat.
Autumnfrost Qing pressed down with his claw, not even bothering to look. Three ants were not worth his attention.
Liu Yin and the other two watched as the Skyrender Claw drew closer and closer, and they despaired.
There was a thump when a figure flashed past and shattered the Skyrender Claw with a single kick. He then stood in front of Liu Yin and the other two.
Liu Yin and the other two stared blankly at the figure; it was a familiar figure.
Autumnfrost Qing was about to speak to Yan Xiaojing, but the moment the Skyrender Claw shattered, he suddenly turned around and looked at the newcomer. "Another one has come to die."
Yan Xiaojing and Huang San stared in disbelief at the person who had shattered the Skyrender Claw. How could it be him?
"Long time no see, everyone," Lu Yin said indifferently, his gaze landing on Huang San.
Huang San was stunned and only reacted when Lu Yin spoke, "Deaf-Mute Bro, you're Deaf-Mute Bro?"
Yan Xiaojing looked at Lu Yin as if she had seen a ghost. She remembered this person; he was the one who had saved them and had been with the fatty the entire time. She had thought that he was deaf-mute, but now, he had actually appeared here and saved these natives. "You're from the Fifth Mainland?"
Lu Yin looked at Yan Xiaojing and then at Autumnfrost Qing. "The Autumnfrost family is participating as well."
"Bro, are you really from the Fifth Mainland?"
Huang San asked with a conflicted expression. On one hand, he was glad that he had been able to meet his deaf-mute brother, but on the other hand, he did not want to hear the answer, even though the answer was obvious.