Villain: Manipulating the Heroines into hating the Protagonist

by Stayrr

What happens if a villainous playboy gangster is reincarnated into another world? Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her! Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly. Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise! Wang Jian: It's not just her. Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in fro

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Chapter 392 Celestial Aegist Talisman

The revelation of Wang Jian's presence in the battlefield was like tossing a stone into the pond of chaos, creating ripples of uncertainty. His mysterious grin hung in the air, and the whole battleground seemed to hold its breath, awaiting the fallout of this unexpected development.

Wang Jian strolled toward the Angelic Sky City, his forces trailing behind him. The atmosphere crackled with tension and curiosity. Even Jiang Chen, right in the middle of the action, couldn't help but shoot a frown at the sudden plot twist. Ten Saint Realm experts at Wang Jian's beck and call promised a game-changing twist.

To Jiang Chen's dismay, it became clear that Wang Jian had chosen to throw his support behind the Angel Race against Jiang Chen's forces. The clash intensified, and the rhythm of battle shifted against Jiang Chen.

Feeling a twinge of distress, Jiang Chen soared into the air, cutting through the chaotic symphony of combat to confront Wang Jian face to face.

"Why in the realms are you teaming up with the Angels?" Jiang Chen quipped, his voice slicing through the uproar. "They're not just my enemies; they've got a bone to pick with you too. With your half-devil lineage, they'd be sending attack you sooner or later. What's in it for you?"

Wang Jian, his face a mask of inscrutable calm, met Jiang Chen's gaze with a calculating glint. "The Angel Race is a headache, but you, Jiang Chen, are a full-blown migraine. As long as you're kicking, they'll be more obsessed with taking you down than bothering with me. Simple risk management."

Jiang Chen, still scratching his head over the puzzling alliance, listened as Wang Jian unwrapped the layers of his unusual decision.

"And, of course, there's a little extra motivation," Wang Jian added with a devilish grin. His eyes wandered over the battlefield, pausing at some Angels before returning to Jiang Chen. "They're quite the eye candy, wouldn't you say? Adds a spicy twist to this chaotic world."

Jiang Chen found himself standing at the edge of disbelief as Wang Jian, his supposed nemesis, threw a curveball that shattered all of his carefully calculated possibilities.

The alliance between Wang Jian and the Angel Race left Jiang Chen grappling with the unpredictable nature of his circumstances.

The clash continued to unfold, and the futility of remaining on the battlefield became increasingly apparent to Jiang Chen. Every passing moment inflicted more damage on his forces, particularly the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, which was locked in a fierce struggle with the Angelic Sky City's Immortal Dominion. The sacrifices made seemed untenable, especially when weighed against the lack of tangible gains.

With a determined clench of his fists, Jiang Chen made a tough decision. He issued a strategic withdrawal, a tactical retreat aimed at salvaging what remained of his forces and regrouping for future endeavors.

The members of Jiang Chen's forces swiftly retreated, seeking refuge within the protective confines of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

As they withdrew, the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, still engaged in combat, slowly travelled back to its original location. The once chaotic battlefield gradually settled into an uneasy calm.

Regrouping inside the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, Jiang Chen's forces collectively sighed in relief. The Angels, momentarily halting their assault, observed as the opposing forces tactically withdrew.

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A collective breath of relief swept through the Angel Race as they navigated through the aftermath of the intense confrontation. The Angelic Sky City stood unscathed, a testament to the reprieve granted by the withdrawal.

Wang Jian drew eyes that were both grateful and wary. Some Angels regarded him with complex emotions, conflicted by his status as a Half-Devil. The conflict within their gazes mirrored the deep-seated animosity toward the devil blood that ran through Wang Jian's veins.

In the aftermath, a group of Angels engaged in a hushed discussion about Wang Jian's unexpected intervention.

"Why would a Half-Devil help us?" one Angel pondered, her eyes reflecting both confusion and suspicion.

Another Angel chimed in, "It's true, but perhaps he saw Jiang Chen as the greater threat. We might just be a means to an end for him."

The conversation continued as Angels grappled with the complexity of their savior being a being with both human and devil blood.

Some expressed gratitude for the assistance, while others couldn't suppress their outright resentment, a manifestation of their unwavering hatred for anything associated with the devil race.

Jiang Chen, within the confines of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, observed the aftermath with a mix of frustration and contemplation.

"…It would all have been worth it if I had gotten my hands on the artifact containing my power and ability!" Jiang Chen couldn't help but mutter a bit frustratedly.

Yet, Jiang Chen acknowledged the futility of dwelling on regret; the ever-shifting chessboard of alliances and conflicts demanded adaptability.

It was time to redirect his focus, to set his sights on a new target - a race that also held the artifact containing his powers.

Meanwhile, in the eastern part of the Central Region, the Sea Monsters were currently locked in a fierce battle against the Three Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

These weren't just any sects; They were the Three Great Sects of the Central Region: Luminous Sun Sect, Celestial Moon Sect, and Eclipsed Star Sect. Together, they formed an impenetrable force within the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

The ongoing clash between the Three Sects and the myriad clans of the Sea Monster Race unfolded as a mesmerizing spectacle of elemental clashes and strategic maneuvers. Each Sea Monster clan showcased unique abilities, their bloodlines resonating with ancient power.

The Aqua Sirens, masters of aquatic illusions, glided through the waters with a captivating dance.

Their Mirage Fin Lineage allowed them to manipulate perception, creating illusions that confounded the Three Sects' disciples.

On the front lines, the Thunder Leviathans, colossal giants crackling with electricity, unleashed bolts of lightning that arced across the battlefield.

Their Thunderstrike Bloodline made them living conduits of electrical might, a force to be reckoned with.

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In the midst of chaos, the Venomous Krakens surged forward, ink-black tentacles leaving a trail of corrosive poison. Their Venomspew Bloodline dripped venom that could corrode even the strongest defenses, adding a layer of complexity to the battle.

Challenges abounded for the Three Sects. The Celestial Moon Sect, masters of moonlight cultivation, clashed with the Luminous Sun Sect, whose disciples harnessed the power of solar radiance.

Meanwhile, the Eclipsed Star Sect, specializing in celestial formations, orchestrated intricate arrays to counter the Sea Monsters' onslaught.

Undeterred, the Sea Monsters, united under the banner of the Immortal Dominion, pressed on against the Three Sects.

Luminous Sun Sect disciples, clad in golden armor, faced the Thunder Leviathans head-on, attempting to nullify their electrical onslaught with the brilliance of solar power.

The Celestial Moon Sect's disciples engaged in a dance of shadows with the Aqua Sirens, their moonlit techniques countering the aquatic illusions.

Meanwhile, the Eclipsed Star Sect's array masters worked tirelessly to disrupt the coordinated attacks of the Venomous Krakens.

The battlefield pulsed with elemental clashes, each faction showcasing their unique prowess.

Amidst the tumultuous clash between the Sea Monsters and the Three Great Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, Wang Jian found himself in a meeting with the celestial luminaries—the Archangels.

The revered chamber hosted more than thirty Archangels, all standing tall in their Saint Realm might.

Among them, the triumvirate of power comprised Archangel Seraphius, the eloquent spokesperson; Archangel Uriel, the wise strategist; and Archangel Azrael, the enigmatic leader.

Wang Jian, an unexpected player in this cosmic drama, faced the Archangels with a nod of acknowledgment. The air crackled with a mixture of solemnity and gratitude, acknowledging the unspoken alliance forged in the crucible of necessity.

As a token of appreciation, Archangel Seraphius took center stage, holding forth a talisman pulsating with Holy Attribute energy—the Celestial Aegis Talisman.

It bathed the room in a divine glow, a testament to its profound power.

With a measured tone, Archangel Seraphius declared, "Behold, the Celestial Aegis Talisman. A divine shield that grants you the power to withstand three attacks even from an Immortal Realm expert. Consider it a gesture of gratitude from the Angel Race."

The weight of the talisman was palpable as it changed hands, now in Wang Jian's possession. Its promise of defense against the mightiest of attacks made it a coveted treasure.

Wang Jian, not one to easily show surprise, accepted the gift with a nod, understanding the gravity of the gesture.

Archangel Uriel, the sage among them, added his assurance. "With the Celestial Aegis Talisman in your keeping, a pact is forged. The Angel Race pledges not to launch any offensive against you, nor will we pursue you. Consider it a bond between newfound allies."

Archangel Azrael, the enigmatic figure, spoke last with a piercing gaze. "But heed this, Wang Jian. The moment you unleash the talisman's power and utilize it three times, our pact will dissolve, and the Angels will once again be in pursuit of your head."

Wang Jian nodded in solemn acknowledgment. The dynamics of the battlefield were changing, and this unorthodox alliance with the Angel Race, sealed with the Celestial Aegis Talisman, provided him with an unexpected advantage.

Leaving the chamber, the talisman securely at his side, Wang Jian felt a renewed sense of assurance amid the swirling currents of conflicting interests and shifting alliances.

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Chapter 393 A Celebratory Threesome With Elf Queen Ilyndra and Elf Princess Selena

After the unexpected alliance with the Angel Race and receiving the celestial swag in the form of the Celestial Aegis Talisman, Wang Jian decided to take a detour through the Northern Region's Elven Forest. Why? Well, apparently, he had a date – or rather, dates – with none other than the Elf Queen Ilyndra and her fiery daughter, Elf Princess Selena.

Wang Jian strolled into the lush, enchanted woods like he owned the place, which, considering his track record, wasn't too far from the truth. The vibrant foliage seemed to welcome him, as if the very trees were gossiping about the impending rendezvous.

Deep within the heart of the forest, Wang Jian found the magnificent tree that served as the dwelling for the Elf Queen. Nestled within the branches and leaves, the ethereal beauty of Ilyndra awaited. Her eyes sparkled with ancient wisdom, and her aura exuded both regality and allure. Now, imagine combining that regality with a level of seduction that could make a devil blush. Yep, that was Elf Queen Ilyndra for you.

As Wang Jian approached, the Elf Queen greeted him with a sultry smile, "My, my, look who decided to drop by. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Wang Jian, with that sly grin of his, replied, "Oh, you know, just a casual visit to thank you for your forces so that I could defeat that devil Jiang Chen and his forces to save the Angel Race. I thought we could have a little private celebration. You, me, and Selena. "

Elf Queen Ilyndra chuckled, her laughter like a melody that echoed through the forest. "Y-Yes, My Lord. Lead the way."

And so, the two vanished into the depths of the Elven Forest, leaving only the murmur of leaves and the envious whispers of other trees in their wake.

Now, as for Elf Princess Selena, she wasn't one to be left out of the party.

Wang Jian, the multitasking lover that he was, managed to navigate the twisting paths of the forest to find Selena's secluded dwelling.

The eldest Elf Princess awaited him with an innocent yet mischievous smile that could disarm even the most battle-hardened warrior.

"I am happy to see you. I thought you would just play with my mother and forget me," she teased, her eyes gleaming with a playful glint.

Wang Jian, ever the smooth talker, replied, "Well, I like a dose of your youthfulness as much as your mother's seductive body."

Elf Princess Selena giggled, a sound that could make hearts flutter. "Flattery will get you everywhere, my dear. So, how did the battle to save the Angels go? Since you are here, you must have won. You didn't have any injuries, right?"

Wang Jian, with a wink, responded, "You think any of those experts could have harmed me? You really have a low opinion of me, Selena. I have a present for you. One that would enhance your control over the Wood Element."

Selena's eyes widened in surprise. "My, you really know how to impress a girl."

Wang Jian responded with a smirk, "However, you need to earn this present. Come with me to a private celebration, where you and your mother will please me with your skills. If you are successful, I will give you your gift."

Selena spoke with a rather wide smile, "…Let's make this celebration unforgettable."

And so, amidst the ancient trees and the whispers of the Elven Forest, Wang Jian found himself in the company of two extraordinary women.

The celebration that followed was a symphony of passion, laughter, and the rustle of leaves bearing witness to a love that defied the boundaries of realms and races.

(As the celebration continued, Wang Jian took Ilyndra and Selena to a hidden grotto within the depths of the Elven Forest. The walls were adorned with intricate carvings depicting scenes of elven lore, while a crystal-clear waterfall cascaded into a natural pool.

Wang Jian, ever the playful lover, commanded the two elves to undress him. Their hands trembled with excitement as they slowly removed his armor, revealing his muscular physique. Ilyndra and Selena knelt before him, their eyes filled with adoration.

Wang Jian then took control of the situation, grabbing Ilyndra by her long, flowing hair and pulling her towards him. He kissed her passionately, his rough tongue exploring her mouth. Selena watched in awe as her mother's lips were claimed by Wang Jian's.

Next, Wang Jian turned his attention to Selena. He grasped her slender waist and lifted her off the ground, carrying her to the edge of the waterfall. He plunged her into the cool water, causing her to squeal with delight.

Ilyndra, aroused by the sight of her daughter being playfully teased, approached Wang Jian. She slipped her hands under his tunic, caressing his chest. Wang Jian growled in approval, grabbing her by the waist and pushing her against the wall.

Their kiss became more intense, filled with raw desire. Wang Jian's rough hands roamed over Ilyndra's body, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. She moaned softly, her body molding itself to his.

Meanwhile, Selena climbed out of the waterfall, her hair cascading down her back. She approached Wang Jian and Ilyndra, her eyes filled with lust. Without hesitation, she threw herself at Wang Jian, wrapping her slender legs around his waist.

Wang Jian's eyes flashed with lust as Selena threw herself at him, wrapping her slender legs around his waist. He groaned in approval, his hands roaming over her wet body. He roughly grabbed her ass, squeezing it hard before slapping it playfully.

Selena moaned loudly, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. Wang Jian smirked, taking her mouth in a bruising kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips. He bit down gently on her lower lip, causing her to cry out.

He pulled away from the kiss, his breathing ragged. "You're so fucking beautiful," he growled, his voice thick with desire.

Without warning, he lifted Selena up, carrying her to a nearby boulder. He positioned her on top of it, her legs dangling over the edge. He roughly pushed her skirt up, exposing her smooth, wet pussy.

Selena gasped as he entered her, his thick cock stretching her tight passage. He began to thrust into her, his movements rough and unrelenting. He slapped her ass hard, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he groaned, his hips pounding into her.

Selena moaned, her body arching off the boulder. She wrapped her legs around Wang Jian's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He growled, biting down on her neck hard enough to leave a mark.

Their passionate lovemaking continued for what seemed like hours, their bodies intertwined in a tangle of lust and desire. Finally, Wang Jian exploded inside Selena, filling her with his seed. He collapsed on top of her, panting heavily.

"That was incredible," he whispered, kissing her forehead. Selena smiled, her eyes still glazed over with pleasure.

Wang Jian climbed off the boulder, his cock still hard. He walked over to Ilyndra, who was watching them with a mixture of lust and jealousy. He grabbed her by the hair, pulling her to her feet.

Ilyndra gasped as Wang Jian pulled her to her feet. She tried to resist, but his grip was too strong. He dragged her over to the boulder where Selena was still recovering from their passionate encounter.

Wang Jian roughly pushed Ilyndra down onto the boulder, positioning her legs over the edge. He roughly pulled down her panties, exposing her wet pussy. Without hesitation, he plunged his cock deep inside her.

Ilyndra cried out in pain, her body not yet ready for such rough treatment. Wang Jian didn't care, he continued to thrust into her, his hips pounding relentlessly. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back forcefully.

"You like this, don't you?" he growled, his breath hot against her ear.

Ilyndra nodded, tears streaming down her face. She couldn't believe how much she was enjoying the pain. Wang Jian smirked, his eyes filled with lust. He started to slap her ass hard, causing her to cry out in pleasure.

Their passionate lovemaking continued, with Wang Jian taking Ilyndra harder and faster than he had Selena. He growled, biting down on her neck just as he had done with her daughter.

Ilyndra screamed, her body arching off the boulder. She wrapped her legs around Wang Jian's waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He groaned, his hips pounding into her faster and harder.

Finally, Wang Jian exploded inside Ilyndra, filling her with his seed. He collapsed on top of her, panting heavily. Ilyndra lay there, her body covered in sweat and bruises, but she couldn't help but feel satisfied.

Next, it was Selena's turn. And then it was Ilyndra's turn.

And soon, a cycle was formed as Wang Jian's rough lovemaking with Ilyndra and Selena continued throughout the night. The two elves were taken hard and fast, their bodies bruised and sore from the relentless pounding.

As the sun began to rise, Wang Jian finally stopped. He collapsed on the ground, his chest heaving. Ilyndra and Selena lay beside him, their bodies covered in sweat and blood.

"That was amazing," Selena said, her voice hoarse. "It was really so pleasurable."

"Yes," Ilyndra added, reaching out to touch Wang Jian's face. "I…I didn't think I would say this one day, but I look forward to having more nights like that."

Wang Jian smiled, his eyes still filled with lust. "You're both incredible," he said, pulling them into a tight embrace. "I could do this everyday."

The three of them lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Finally, they climbed to their feet, their bodies aching from the night's activities.

As they made their way out of the Elven Forest, the sun was rising over the horizon. Wang Jian looked back at the hidden grotto, a smile on his face. He knew that this was just the beginning of a beautiful relationship with Ilyndra and Selena.

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Chapter 394 Sending Experts To Defeat Sea Monster Race

Once the night of passion concluded in the depths of the Elven Forest, the trio lay intertwined, basking in the lingering warmth of their shared ecstasy.

With the sunrise casting its gentle glow, Wang Jian, Ilyndra, and Selena rose from the ground, bodies marked by the symphony of their desires.

As the sun heralded a new day, Wang Jian, ever the multitasking powerhouse, decided it was time for a little post-coital productivity.

He tapped into the immense power of his Soul Board, a tool that could rewrite abilities of an individual. Focused on elevating the capabilities of his ethereal companions, he began the intricate process of upgrading the cultivation and abilities of both Ilyndra and Selena.

The energies swirled around them as Wang Jian orchestrated the enhancement of their powers. The Soul Board was successful in amplifying the inherent strength of the Elf Queen and her fiery daughter.

When the process was complete, both Ilyndra and Selena found themselves imbued with newfound prowess, a gift from their enigmatic lover.

Satisfied with his impromptu power-up session, Wang Jian stretched luxuriously. "Well, ladies, that was a night for the books, but the day is calling. How about a refreshing bath to kick things off?"

The trio made their way to a secluded natural spring, its waters reflecting the vibrant hues of the surrounding forest. The steamy bath awaited, promising both relaxation and intimacy. Wang Jian, ever the gentleman, let the ladies take the lead.

As they soaked in the warm embrace of the spring, the enchanting atmosphere echoed with laughter and whispered conversations. The water, bubbling with a magical essence, seemed to cleanse not only their bodies but also the remnants of the night's passion.

Once thoroughly rejuvenated, they emerged from the bath, steam rising from their glistening forms. The air was filled with an unspoken understanding – it was time to get dressed.

Draped in clothes that seemed almost regal in contrast to the enchanted forest backdrop, the trio took a seat. The aftermath of their shared experiences lingered, weaving an unbreakable bond between them.

Wang Jian, still exuding an air of nonchalance, turned to Ilyndra with a playful grin. "Now, my lovely Elf Queen, I've got a task for you."

Ilyndra, her eyes still reflecting the love and satisfaction from their night together, looked at Wang Jian with a submissive eagerness. "What is it you desire, my Lord? Your wish is my command."

Wang Jian chuckled, appreciating the enchanting mix of submission and affection in Ilyndra's gaze. "Well, my dear, it's quite a straightforward task. I need you to ready your forces and imbue them with your own power."

Ilyndra, intrigued, nodded in understanding. "For what purpose, my Lord? How may my forces serve you?"

Wang Jian's grin widened. "We're about to crash another party. You see, I've decided to have your forces assist the Three Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion. They are currently engaged in a fierce battle against the Sea Monster Race."

Ilyndra's eyes widened in both surprise and determination. "Assist the Three Sects? Of course, my Lord. Consider it done. I shall prepare my forces immediately."

Wang Jian nodded in approval. "Good. Your powers, when infused into your forces, will make a substantial difference in the upcoming clash."

Amidst the echoes of their passionate night, Ilyndra embraced Wang Jian's command with an eagerness that spoke of both submission and devotion. She rallied her Elven warriors, their forms shimmering with the power bestowed upon them by their queen. With an air of regal authority, Ilyndra addressed her assembled forces beneath the age-old boughs of the Elven Forest.

"Listen well, my brethren," she spoke, her voice a melodic command. "We embark on a mission that intertwines our destiny with the Three Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion. Let our arrows find their mark, and may our blades dance to the rhythm of victory."

The Elven warriors, bearing the grace of their queen's power, embarked on their mission. The forest seemed to breathe with their collective determination as they advanced toward the battlefield, leaving the whispers of the enchanted woods in their wake.

Wang Jian, orchestrating this symphony of realms colliding, had more moves to make. His message resonated through the realms, reaching the Three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Urgency dripped from his words, and the response was swift.

The Wind Cloud House, with its mastery over tempests, the Spirit Affinity Sect, a beacon of spiritual prowess, and the Heavenly Lotus Sect, radiating both grace and ferocity, mobilized their forces quickly.

As the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the Elven forces merged on the battlefield, the Sea Monster Race faced a dire predicament. The clash of elements and the resonance of potent techniques painted a tumultuous masterpiece on the canvas of conflict.

The Aqua Sirens' illusions, once an ethereal dance, faltered under the onslaught of the Spirit Affinity Sect's spiritual prowess.

The Thunder Leviathans, masters of electrical might, found themselves ensnared in cyclones summoned by the Wind Cloud House, disrupting their ferocious onslaught.

The Venomous Krakens, wielders of corrosive poisons, encountered an unyielding assault from the Heavenly Lotus Sect, their profound arts countering the noxious tides.

In the heart of this maelstrom, the Sea Monsters grappled with the relentless forces of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

As the battleground quivered with the intensity of the clash, unexpected reinforcements surged forth from the ocean depths to aid the beleaguered Sea Monsters. New clans, veiled in aquatic mystery, emerged with a resolve to turn the tide against the alliance of humans and elves.

The first to surface were the Abyssal Marauders, their scales gleaming with an otherworldly iridescence. These warriors wielded the power of Abyssal Shadows, allowing them to meld seamlessly with the dark currents and launch surprise attacks. As they engaged the Radiant Oasis forces, their shadows flickered, making them elusive targets.

On another front, the Vortex Serpents spiraled through the waters, creating whirlpools that disrupted the precision of the Celestial Nexus forces. Their Tidal Vortex Bloodline enabled them to manipulate water currents, turning the battlefield into a chaotic dance of unpredictable tides.

The final reinforcement, known as the Coral Wardens, rose with regal poise. Their Coral Harmony Bloodline bestowed upon them the ability to create protective barriers woven from the essence of living coral. These barriers, resilient and ethereal, became formidable obstacles for the advancing Elven warriors.

The alliance of the Three Great Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, combined with the Elven warriors, faced a daunting challenge. The battlefield, now more chaotic than ever, became an arena where the clash of powers and elements unfolded with breathtaking complexity.

The Luminous Sun Sect, bathed in golden radiance, clashed fiercely with the Abyssal Marauders. The celestial brilliance of the sect's disciples became a beacon in the tumultuous waters, countering the elusive nature of their shadowy adversaries.

Meanwhile, the Celestial Moon Sect engaged in a celestial dance against the Vortex Serpents. Moonlit techniques weaved through the whirlpools, countering the aquatic chaos with a serene and calculated grace. The delicate dance of light and water formed an intricate ballet of conflict.

The Eclipsed Star Sect, masters of celestial formations, orchestrated arrays to counter the Coral Wardens. Arcane symbols adorned the battleground, clashing against the living barriers of coral with dazzling displays of mystic energies.

The Elven warriors, infused with the power of Elf Queen Ilyndra, moved with an ethereal grace. Their arrows, imbued with the essence of the enchanted forest, sought out the Abyssal Marauders with unerring accuracy. The wind whispered through the trees, guiding the arrows to their elusive targets.

The Wind Cloud House of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion created cyclones to disrupt the movements of the Vortex Serpents. A ballet of air currents clashed with swirling water, creating a mesmerizing spectacle that unfolded with deadly precision.

The Spirit Affinity Sect, comprised entirely of women, faced the Coral Wardens head-on. The female cultivators, skilled in the art of spiritual energy manipulation, created barriers of their own. A dance of spiritual essence clashed against the living coral, a clash that unfolded with an almost poetic elegance.

The Heavenly Lotus Sect, another all-female sect, showcased their prowess against the Coral Wardens. Lotus petals, imbued with potent energy, formed a shield that absorbed the impact of the living barriers. The battlefield, now a canvas of lotus blossoms and coral, bore witness to a clash of opposing forces.

As the clash intensified, the warriors unleashed unique artifacts to tip the scales.

The warriors of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary deployed the Starfire Arrows, each imbued with the essence of solar radiance.

Meanwhile, the warriors of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion wielded the Zephyr Blades, weapons of unparalleled speed and precision. The Elven warriors utilized the Sylvan Shrouds, cloaks that granted them fleeting invisibility in the enchanted woods.

In response, the Sea Monsters brought forth their own arsenal. The Abyssal Marauders unleashed the Shadow Spears, projectiles that melded with their shadowy forms for deadly accuracy. The Vortex Serpents wielded the Tidal Tridents, weapons that harnessed the chaotic power of whirlpools. The Coral Wardens, in turn, summoned the Barrier Orbs, artifacts that fortified their living barriers.

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Chapter 395 Clash of Sea Monsters and Great Sects

Amidst the crazy clash, Sect Leader Xue Yi from the Wind Cloud House, rocking windswept hair and eyes filled with determination, sliced through the chaotic waters. His Zephyr Blades, these wicked twin arcs of celestial metal, pulled off some serious moves, cutting through the Abyssal Marauders' slippery shadows. Suddenly, a cyclone burst out with a bit of flair, messing up the Marauders' game and giving the Luminous Sun Sect a shot at them.

Xue Yi's voice, like a gust of bossy wind, echoed through the chaos. "Feel the wind power!" he yelled, directing a coordinated beatdown that trapped those slippery Marauders in a wild dance of celestial and elemental forces.

Over on another front, Fairy Ming Lan, the cool leader of the Spirit Affinity Sect, faced off against the Coral Wardens with some serious determination. Her disciples, these spiritual energy whizzes, threw up barriers that vibed with the living coral. It was like a crazy art show as the clash of spiritual essence and coral harmony painted this wild tapestry of opposing forces.

Fairy Ming Lan's voice cut through the chaos. "Spiritual energies, weave a tapestry against the living barriers. Let the realms mix and mingle and beat these barriers!"

At the same time, Fairy Qian Shui, the mystery leader of the Heavenly Lotus Sect, led her crew in this dance of lotus petals against the Coral Wardens. The Barrier Orbs met their match in this spin of lotus energies, a real party of defensive moves unfolding under the vast, crazy sky.

Fairy Qian Shui's laugh, all melodic and out-of-this-world, echoed across the battlefield. "Lotus petals, shield us against the living coral. Let beauty be our shield!"

The celestial formations from the Eclipsed Star Sect, controlled by their leader, added this mystic twist. Symbols glowed with this otherworldly energy, throwing up barriers that gave the Coral Wardens a run for their money. Xue Yi, checking out this formation dance, nodded in approval.

"Star formations, hold the line! Let the mystic arts shield us against these living barriers of the sea."

But oh boy, the Sea Monster clans weren't holding back. The Abyssal Marauders countered with Shadow Spears, smoothly blending them with their shadowy vibes. The Luminous Sun Sect, facing these deadly shots, shifted their celestial radiance to shut down those shadows.

Down in the watery depths, the Vortex Serpents got crafty with Tidal Tridents, whipping up whirlpools that threw the Celestial Nexus forces off their game. The Moonlit moves from the Celestial Moon Sect, this elegant counter-dance against the unpredictable tides, added this touch of serene grace.

The Coral Wardens, backed up by Barrier Orbs, were smack in the middle of the spiritual and lotus storm from the Spirit Affinity and Heavenly Lotus crews. Those living barriers, throbbing with coral energy, soaked up the spiritual and lotus vibes like it was nothing.

Yet, right in the middle of all this, the Three Great Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary jumped into the mix.

Sect Leader Zhan Yun from the Luminous Sun Sect, this stalwart dude with golden robes going wild, cranked up the celestial radiance. "Shine a light! For the Luminous Sun Sect!"

At the same time, Elder Bai Jie from the Celestial Moon Sect, this wise figure with a staff blinged out in moonstones, steered the lunar energies, "Ride the tides! Celestial Moon Sect, stand your ground!"

Elder Lan Feng from the Eclipsed Star Sect, this celestial formations master, tossed in some extra barriers, "Stars, show us the way through the abyss! Eclipsed Star Sect, lock it down!"

The Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary disciples unleashed their array formations, each sect throwing their own spice into the mix.

The whole thing turned into this mesmerizing show of celestial awesomeness, swirling energies, and living barriers. It was like a clash of realms throwing a crazy party, and everyone was invited.

Now, in the midst of this cosmic showdown, things were getting crazier by the second.

The Sea Monster clans, feeling the heat from the human and Elven alliance, decided to up their game. Out from the depths of the ocean, more powerful clans emerged like they were auditioning for some epic underwater talent show.

Let's break down these new contenders, shall we?

First up, you had the Netherwave Phantoms – these guys were like aquatic ninjas, blending into the water like they were born from the shadows. Their specialty? Ghostly illusions that made you question reality. Trying to hit them was like trying to catch a fish with your bare hands.

Next on the scene were the Storm Leviathans, masters of oceanic fury.

These colossal beasts brought thunderstorms to the party, summoning bolts of lightning that'd make gods of lightning jealous. If you thought the weather was getting wild on land, it was nothing compared to the aquatic thunderstorm these Leviathans unleashed.

Last but not least, you had the Venomspire Hydras – think of them as the underwater Hydra mafia. Each head spat out a different flavor of corrosive venom, turning the ocean into a deadly cocktail. They weren't just spitting venom; they were practically hosting a toxic rave.

Now, the Three Great Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, backed up by the Elven warriors – weren't about to let these sea critters win.

Sect Leader Zhan Yun, adjusting his golden robes as if preparing for a celestial feast, grinned amidst the cosmic tumult.

"Looks like we've got some party crashers, folks! Luminous Sun Sect, shine even brighter! Let's show these sea creatures who owns the dance floor!"

Elder Bai Jie, his staff gleaming like a lunar beacon in the night, chuckled at the impending storm. "Harmony can weather any storm! Celestial Moon Sect, let's sway with the tides!"

Elder Lan Feng, directing the symphony of stars, regarded the emerging clans with an arched brow. "Stars, meet the newcomers! Eclipsed Star Sect, time to dazzle them!"

Back on the other side, Sect Leader Xue Yi from the Wind Cloud House wasn't going to let his wind powers be outshone by some sea monsters. "New friends, huh? Wind Cloud House, let's blow them away with our moves!"

Fairy Ming Lan, her hair swirling as if spun by ancient enchantments, winked at her Spirit Affinity disciples. "They want a clash of elements, huh? Well, they've got it! Spiritual warriors, show them what we're made of!"

Fairy Qian Shui, surrounded by lotus petals twirling like ancient glyphs of power, chuckled at the newcomers. "Venomspire Hydras? Cute. Heavenly Lotus Sect, let's give them a taste of our flower power!"

As the Sea Monster clans unleashed their underwater chaos, the clash entered a whole new level of crazy. The Netherwave Phantoms weaved illusions that messed with the minds of the Elven archers. Arrows scattered like mystical confetti in an Elven revelry, hitting everything simultaneously.

The Titans of Storm Leviathans roared, conjuring tidal waves threatening to engulf the warriors. Yet, the Celestial Moon Sect countered with their lunar sorcery, manipulating the tides like celestial sorcerers riding the mightiest cosmic waves.

The Venomspire Hydras spat venom in all directions, turning the ocean into a neon-lit nightmare. However, the Spirit Affinity Sect, with their spiritual barriers, stood unwavering, as if bathing in an ancient cosmic essence.

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lightsΝοvel.cοm As the battlefield raged on, Wang Jian found himself relishing moments of bliss with Ilyndra. She was nestled on his lap, allowing his hands to explore the contours of her seductive form.

"...I've heard whispers of the escalating battle between the Sea Monsters and the Great Sects of the Central Region. More of their aquatic kin are surfacing. Do you think it was wise not to dispatch any Saint Realm experts among the elven warriors we sent into the fray?" Ilyndra inquired, a curious gleam in her eyes.

Wang Jian, his hands indulging in the delightful dance across Ilyndra's buxom body, responded with a smirk, "You must have noticed, my dear, that despite the multitude of sea races emerging, none of them boasts a Saint Realm expert. The Sea Monsters are treading cautiously, especially after one of their Immortal Realm experts met an untimely end at the hands of the Heavenly Court's Vice-Leader. They're steering clear of provoking the Heavenly Court and have kept their Saint Realm experts out of this assault on the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary."

The realization dawned on Ilyndra, her features expressing comprehension, "...Ah, I see. Sending our Saint Realm experts might have given them cause to unleash theirs, potentially escalating the conflict."

Wang Jian nodded sagely, his hands still engaged in messing up intimately with Ilyndra's sexy body.

"Precisely. For some reason, the Heavenly Court appears to be more lenient about deploying Saint Realm experts lately. There might be some underlying strategy at play. However, I've observed a pattern. The experts from the Heavenly Court seem averse to an imbalanced power dynamic. They tend to step in when one faction unleashes their Saint Realm expert against a faction lacking one."

Ilyndra then couldn't help but mutter out loud, "I still find it difficult to believe how the Sea Monster Race has managed to preserve their Immortal Realm experts during the passage of time."

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Chapter 396 Discussion With His Wives and Heavenly Court Finally Takes Action

Now…It didn't take long before the clans of the Sea Monsters suffered enough damage that they were forced to withdraw. Their attempt at taking over the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary had failed miserably.

As this occurred, all the factions of the world began to recruit more of experts into their own factions while allocating resources to their subordinates to facilitate their growth.

Wang Jian was managing all the factions and races under his rule.

He had the Beast Race members headed by his wife Stella, who was the Butterfly Spirit Queen. The Devil Race members headed by his mistress Zyrithia, who was the heiress of the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan. Then lastly, he had the Elven Race members headed by Ilyndra, who was the Elf Queen.

As for the human race members, they were all under his dear Empress Su Xian.

In fact, Su Xian had split up the human race members into many factions and assigned them to particular ones of Wang Jian's wives and concubines.

The Barbarian Race was working under Wang Jian's concubine Kang Huian.

During the next few months, Wang Jian spent quite a bit of his time with each one of his cherished women who held intimate and sexual relations with him.

As this occurred, Wang Jian managed to gain a large number of Destiny Points. He had already gathered 5 million points by now.

This was only possible because of his relentless hard-work and having lots of fun with many beautiful women.

Things were becoming a bit peaceful on the Sky Martial Continent.

This was only natural because each faction on this continent had suffered tremendous loss of lives in recent times. Whether it was Wang Jian's faction, Jiang Chen's faction, Sea Monster's faction, or the Great Sects' faction.

Well, actually, there was one faction that hadn't suffered great damage, and it was the Heavenly Court.

For some reason, the Heavenly Court had been conserving their strength during this tumultuous period. This was strange because typically they definitely would have taken action and not let the other races cause so much chaos to the human race.

In recent period, the only time the Heavenly Court's presence was felt was when the Vice-Leader of the Heavenly Court had emerged and slaughtered that Leviathan at the Immortal Realm.

This was an extremely huge move. And it showed the world that the Heavenly Court still held enough power to rule over the entire world.

It was for this reason that even though Jiang Chen was very confident of his own resourcefulness, he hadn't yet tried to initiate an attack on the Heavenly Court.

He knew that it would end in a failure. And in fact, the Heavenly Court's experts would definitely capture him and put him into one of their dungeons.

Well, in any case, Jiang Chen was developing his faction and enhancing the potential of his subordinates while distributing many rare pellets that let his subordinates break through to the Saint Realm.

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More than six months had elapsed, Wang Jian felt as though he was finally ready.

He was in a meeting with Su Xian, Fen Shuying, Chen Yiyan, Zyrithia, Stella, Kang Huian, Han Xifeng, Hong Meilin, and many more of his wives and concubines.

"Alright, time has come for us to launch an attack on the Giant Race. We will have the Barbarian Race be our vanguard," Wang Jian declared with a rather solemn tone.

Kang Huian was the one who added, "That's a wonderful idea, milord. The population of the Barbarian Race is quite a lot. And their physiques are much more resilient compared to us humans."

Su Xian raised up a question with a slight frown on her face, "The Giant Race has their Immortal Dominion underneath the earth. It will be hard to fight them in that place."

Fen Shuying was the one who answered that question rather quickly, "It will be difficult, but not impossible. We just need to coordinate our movements and strike all of the Earth Veins at the same time."

Zyrithia added, "It's a good thing that we have distributed the devil artifacts among the army. It will be useful against the Giant Race. Even if the Giant Race has been equipped with the artifacts made by the Dwarven Race, they will still be at a massive disadvantage."

Chen Yiyan then raised a question with a worried look on her face, "…There is a chance that Jiang Chen will realize we are targeting the Giant Race. He will definitely gather enough of his forces and seal off our escape route! That will be bad for us."

Stella was the one who responded to this, "I will talk to the Azure Spirit Lion of the Beast Race in the Northern Region and request him to support us in this attack. If we have the support of the Azure Spirit Lion's beast comrades, we will be able to enforce our escape route."

"If the Azure Spirit Lion comes, there is a strong possibility that the Black Dragon will come with his forces. That will be bad for us. Although the Azure Spirit Lion's beast forces are quite powerful, I don't think they can last long against the Black Dragon's beast forces. Don't forget that the Black Dragon has awakened many ancient beasts from their slumber and added them to his forces," Chen Yiyan spoke a bit worriedly.

Stella, however, reassured her comrades, "Don't worry. I will be able to hold them back for a limited time. Well, that's only if we are on schedule and manage to destroy the connection of the Earth Veins with the Giant Race's Immortal Dominion."

Wang Jian was listening to the conversation between his wives with a rather sly smile on his face. He then stared at Han Xifeng and asked her, "What's the status of the members of the Holy Church? Do you think they are ready for this battle?"

Han Xifeng thought for some moments before nodding, "…Mhm. They should be ready. Many of them can now conjure a powerful angelic spirit. Although it can't be compared to mine and Sister Meilin's, it's still plenty powerful. In the last few months, they have grown quite proficient in utilizing their spirits."

"Good," Wang Jian nodded as he heard her response. He then stared at Hong Meilin, "…I assume that your subordinates are also ready."

"That's right, Husband," Hong Meilin responded rather confidently.

"Good. I want your forces to remain concealed. Your group will take action only if the Jiang Chen appears with a large contingent of the devil forces," Wang Jian instructed her calmly.

Hong Meilin felt that this order made sense. Jiang Chen's devil forces are bound to be rattled when a large contingent of Hong Meilin's forces appear that could utilize the Holy Attribute.

Although the Holy Attribute that they could utilize couldn't be compared to that of the Holy Attribute of the Angels, it was still extremely deadly to the devils.

"Alright, I will be ready. I will use the Stealthy Enchantment Talismans to ensure we remain concealed," Hong Meilin spoke seriously.

To this, Wang Jian spoke as he added, "Make sure to bring some pellets that can enhance the intensity of your Qi."

Su Xian asked Wang Jian at this moment, "Will the Elven experts assist us in this mission?"

Wang Jian shook his head negatively, "No. I am saving them as our last resort in case we need to call upon them for assistance."

All of his wives felt that this was a rather good idea.

They soon finalized the meeting and decided on the opportune moment to initiate the attack.

As they were planning to disperse this meeting, a couple of soldiers of the Everlasting Mystical Empire were rushing towards the hall.

The doors to the meeting hall barged open.

All the individuals seated in the meeting hall were started as these guards entered so suddenly and with such a startled look on their faces.

"What is it? Why are you here?" Su Xian asked with a frown.

Those soldiers stared at Wang Jian and bowed respectfully before one of them gathered the courage to speak up, "…Your Majesty, we have received information from our contacts in the Central Region that the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion is seen heading towards the Northern Region!"

"What?!" Wang Jian's eyes widened slightly as he heard those words. Not just him, but all his wives were also shocked as they heard this bit of information.

"…There are rumors that this Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion is being accompanied by the experts of the Heavenly Court," the soldier added.

"The Heavenly Court? How did our contacts know it was them?" Wang Jian asked the obvious question.

"Apparently, it is because Lord Huo Yi is the one leading this party and the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion to the Northern Region," the soldier responded submissively.

"Huo Yi? The man who is said to have slaughtered even the legendary divine birds such as Golden Crows?" Wang Jian's eyes were completely wide as he muttered these words.

lightsΝοvel.cοm Soon, however, he began to let out a chuckle.

He didn't think that the Heavenly Court would take action at this particular moment.

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At this particular moment, Huo Yi found himself leading a mighty contingent of Saint Realm experts from the Heavenly Court.

A formidable force indeed, marching alongside them was the airborne land of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion.

Their journey brought them to the boundary between the Central and Northern Regions.

lightsΝοvel.cοm However, before they could venture further into the Northern Region, a battalion of elves emerged, barring their path with an air of hostility.

"Halt! Advance any further, and you make an enemy of the illustrious Elf Queen!" warned a stern elven emissary.

"Hmm, making the elves our enemies was precisely our plan," Huo Yi retorted, his cold words accompanied by a barrage of arrows that pierced through the elven ranks, injuring not just their physical forms but also their ethereal spirits.

Undeterred, Huo Yi, his forces, and the massive Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion pressed on into the Northern Region.

As they breached the Northern Region's boundary, an overwhelming power enveloped them, making Huo Yi feel a divine presence that demanded reverence.

This power emanated from none other than the World Tree, the heart of the Elven Dominion.

A resonant voice echoed in Huo Yi's mind, "You've erred in slaying those messengers. The price for your folly shall be paid."

The might of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, though formidable, paled in comparison to the World Tree Elven Dominion.

The latter, connected to the Earth Veins across the entire Northern Region, boasted a stability that the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion lacked at this moment.

Moreover, the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, soaring in the air, experienced a weakened state, unable to fully exert its power.

The barrier of the World Tree Elven Dominion stood resolute, blocking entry into its sacred territory.

Yet, Huo Yi anticipated this challenge. He produced an orb pulsating with the intense power of the Law of Celestial Might.

"This orb contains the accumulation of the Heavenly Court's Vice-Leader's power—gathered over nearly a millennium and infused into an Elemental Spark," Huo Yi explained, a sly smirk playing on his lips.

In the heart of the Elven Forest, Ilyndra's eyes widened in shock. She sensed the extraordinary power contained within the Elemental Spark.

"This isn't of our world... It's like the essence from the core of another realm. Does the Heavenly Court possess such rare treasures from distant worlds?" Ilyndra murmured, her astonishment evident.

With a confident throw, Huo Yi launched the Elemental Spark at the barrier, a radiant beacon of celestial might aimed at shattering the defenses that barred their entry into the World Tree Elven Dominion.

No earth-shattering explosion rocked the scene.

Instead, as Huo Yi's thrown orb collided with the formidable barrier of the World Tree Elven Dominion, something extraordinary happened.

The exceptional energy of the orb didn't burst forth in a fiery display; instead, it carved a hole, a small breach through which Huo Yi, his forces, and even the colossal Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion slipped into the sacred domain.

Their intrusion triggered an immediate response. A legion of Elven experts descended upon the invaders, ready to exact a hefty toll for their audacity and transgression.

In the unfolding clash, the Heavenly Court's formidable experts clashed blades with the elite Elven warriors of the World Tree Elven Dominion.

Traditionally, entering the sacred territory of the World Tree Elven Dominion would tilt the odds heavily in favor of the defenders due to the intrinsic support provided by the energies and laws of the World Tree itself.

However, to the astonishment of the elven experts, their opponents, led by Huo Yi, weren't just holding their ground—they were overpowering them in raw strength and elemental essence.

This revelation sent shockwaves through the Elven experts. Inside the sanctum of the World Tree Elven Dominion, they shouldn't have been at a disadvantage in terms of raw strength and elemental essence. It defied the very nature of their sacred realm.

"Did you think we wouldn't come prepared?" Huo Yi's voice cut through the clash as he raised his bow, radiating an intense blue light.

The arrows, notched on the bowstring, weren't physical; they were manifestations of pure elemental essence, conjured and launched without a moment's hesitation.

The Elves, renowned for their connection to the elements, found themselves in a peculiar position of disadvantage.

The air crackled with the hum of Huo Yi's bow, a rhythmic dance of elemental arrows leaving no room for a counterattack.

A seasoned elven commander, witnessing the unexpected turn of events, shouted orders to rally their forces. "Stand firm! Channel the essence of the World Tree! We cannot allow these interlopers to defy our sacred domain!"

Yet, despite their efforts, the Elven experts continued to face an onslaught that defied their expectations. The usual harmony with the World Tree's essence seemed disrupted, and the Elves struggled to adapt.I think you should take a look at lightsnovel.cοm

Huo Yi, his bow string vibrating with each release, declared, each word carrying the weight of an impending storm, "You Elves have grown too complacent. The Heavenly Court's preparations are not to be underestimated. You may have the World Tree, but we've come armed with the very essence of the heavens!"

With each elemental arrow, Huo Yi asserted the Heavenly Court's dominance within the sacred domain. The wind arrows cut through the air, disrupting the typical cadence of the World Tree's essence, leaving the Elves perplexed and vulnerable.

One by one, Elven experts engaged in aerial acrobatics, trying to evade the relentless assault.

The sacred battleground beneath the colossal boughs of the World Tree erupted into a whirlwind of elemental chaos.

The air buzzed with the clash of the Heavenly Court's forces, led by Huo Yi and his formidable archery skills, against the skilled Elven warriors, each a master of nature's elements.

As the Elven experts, graceful and lethal, converged upon the intruders, the World Tree's essence seemed to rally in defense. The first line of Elven defenders, all attuned to the ancient magic of the forest, moved with an ethereal grace.

They raised their hands, and the very trees responded to their command.

"Verdant Embrace!" called out the Elven commander, her voice carrying a melodic resonance. Instantly, the trees around her entwined their limbs, creating a living barrier to ward off the intruders.

Yet, Huo Yi's first arrow, infused with the essence of celestial wind, cut through the barrier like a swift breeze, disrupting the harmony of the Verdant Embrace.

The Elven archers, clad in leaves and wielding bows crafted from enchanted wood, countered with a barrage of arrows.

Each arrow was a manifestation of nature's wrath, seeking to pierce the Heavenly Court's forces.

Huo Yi's comrades, well-versed in celestial arts, responded with synchronized defensive formations.

Amidst the chaos, a trio of Elven warriors invoked their collective power. "Sylvan Triad Dance!" they chanted in unison.

The ground beneath them trembled as roots erupted, creating a mesmerizing dance of deadly grace. Poisonous thorns sprouted along the roots, aimed at ensnaring Huo Yi's allies.

The Heavenly Court's experts, however, countered with agility and precision, dodging the intricate dance of the Sylvan Triad.

Huo Yi, ever the agile marksman, leaped and twisted mid-air, launching his second arrow – "Zephyr's Wrath."

This arrow, infused with the essence of a raging storm, tore through the aerial ballet of the Elven archers. The very winds seemed to heed Huo Yi's command as they disrupted the trajectory of the Sylvan Triad Dance.

As the battle intensified, a group of Elven mages emerged from the foliage. Their hands glowed with an otherworldly light as they invoked the ancient spell, "Luminescent Enigma."

The forest floor became a kaleidoscope of illusions, confusing the Heavenly Court's forces.

Huo Yi responded by unleashing his third arrow – "Illusion Shatter." The arrow, guided by celestial intuition, pierced through the illusions, dispelling the enchantment.

Meanwhile, Huo Yi's comrades showcased their prowess. One, a master of earth manipulation, summoned towering rock formations to shield against the Elven barrage. Another, skilled in the art of sound, resonated a powerful harmonic wave – "Sonic Barrier" – deflecting the enchanted arrows with invisible force.

Back in the heart of the battle, the Elven commander unleashed a devastating ability – "Venomous Grove." The trees, now imbued with a corrosive poison, swayed menacingly toward Huo Yi's forces. His comrades, undeterred, activated their protective auras – "Celestial Ward" – forming a barrier against the toxic onslaught.

The rhythmic exchange of attacks continued. Huo Yi, showcasing his relentless archery skills, launched arrows with diverse elemental infusions.

"Gale Pierce," "Solar Flare," and "Aetherial Cascade" – each arrow bore a unique essence, countering the Elven onslaught.

Yet, the Elven defenders, their unity with nature unyielding, adapted. A group of nimble warriors executed the "Ephemeral Canopy," a maneuver that rendered them nearly invisible within the forest's foliage.

Huo Yi's comrades, recognizing the challenge, employed their keen celestial senses to detect the concealed assailants.

In the midst of this elemental symphony, the Elven warriors remained resilient.

"Elemental Convergence!" declared the Elven commander, invoking a fusion of earth, wind, and water. The very air crackled with the convergence, creating a tempest that threatened to engulf Huo Yi's forces.

Huo Yi, undeterred, summoned his celestial prowess.

The fourth arrow, "Cyclonic Annihilation," manifested a whirlwind that countered the Elemental Convergence.

His comrades, aware of the impending clash, invoked their synchronized ability – "Heavenly Resonance," harmonizing their energies to bolster the celestial defense.

The battleground, now a canvas of elemental clashes, celestial archery, and Elven resilience, echoed with the intensity of realms colliding.

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As the battle unfolded, it became increasingly evident that the Heavenly Court's experts held a distinct advantage over the Elven forces in their own sacred realm.

The Elves, guardians of the ancient forest, found themselves on the back foot, defending against an unprecedented incursion.

Amidst the clash of arrows and elemental forces, a sudden ray of vivid green light pierced the tumultuous battlefield.

It collided with each of Huo Yi's arrows, causing them to erupt in a burst of energy. The resulting shockwave and blinding light marked the collision of two formidable forces.

In the aftermath, the radiant green beam extended further, piercing the left side of Huo Yi's gut. His expression darkened, a rare sight for the seasoned archer, as he felt the potent power of wood coursing through the beam.

With gritted teeth, Huo Yi summoned a powerful arrow and shot it into the stream of green light, momentarily disrupting its flow.

Seizing the opportunity, he swiftly moved to a safer distance, his azure bow at the ready, prepared for any subsequent attacks.

Amidst the echoes of the clash, an ancient and authoritative voice resonated through the forest.

"You dogs of the Heavenly Court are truly arrogant to trespass into the Elven Dominion merely because you wield Immortal Rank Weapons," spoke an ancient voice belonging to one of the Elder Elves who was also a member of the Elite Guards of the Royal Family.

The Elder Elves or the Elite Guards of the Royal Family were individuals who stood at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm, possessed a connection to nature and a bloodline ability unparalleled among the Elven Race.

Their weapons, crafted from fragments of the World Tree and refined with rare resources, were nothing short of Immortal Grade.

Huo Yi, acknowledging the gravity of the situation, responded with a touch of defiance, "Arrogance or not, we're here for a reason. The Heavenly Court will not fall to the likes of you."

The clash between the Heavenly Court and the Elves took on a new dimension as the Elder Elf stepped forward, surrounded by the verdant aura of the ancient forest.

The Elven warriors, revitalized by the Elder's presence, regrouped with a newfound determination.

The Elder Elf's weapon, a manifestation of the World Tree's essence, gleamed with Immortal brilliance.

"Nature's Wrath," he intoned, unleashing a cascade of energy that surged toward the Heavenly Court's forces.

The forest itself seemed to respond to his command, as vines and roots entwined with the elemental energy, creating a formidable onslaught.

Huo Yi's comrades, recognizing the shift in momentum, coordinated their efforts.

One unleashed a dazzling display of celestial flames – "Astral Inferno" – attempting to counter the encroaching vines. Another invoked "Celestial Breeze," creating a barrier of wind to mitigate the force of Nature's Wrath.

Yet, the Elder Elf's connection to the forest was unparalleled.

"Foliage Requiem," he whispered, causing the very leaves of the trees to rustle in unison. The rustling turned into a harmonious melody, weaving a spell that disoriented the Heavenly Court's forces.

Huo Yi, determined to break through the Elven defenses, notched an arrow infused with the essence of thunder – "Tempest Surge."

The arrow crackled with celestial electricity as it streaked toward the Elder Elf, aiming to disrupt the rhythm of Foliage Requiem.

As Huo Yi's arrow, infused with the essence of thunder, streaked toward the Elder Elf, the forest seemed to hold its breath.

The Elder Elf, undeterred by the impending threat, raised his weapon high. "Verdant Resonance!" he declared, channeling the essence of the World Tree. The very ground beneath him vibrated with life, creating a protective barrier against the approaching Tempest Surge.

The celestial electricity crackled as it collided with the verdant shield. The clash sent shockwaves through the forest, causing leaves to rain down like ethereal confetti.

However, the Elder Elf's mastery over the forest granted him a resilient defense that absorbed the thunderous assault.

Seizing the moment, the Elder Elf retaliated.

"Roots of Reprieve!" he commanded, and from the forest floor, serpentine roots emerged.

They slithered with graceful precision, seeking out the Heavenly Court's forces. One by one, the roots ensnared Huo Yi's comrades, binding them in a temporary prison of nature's creation.

Meanwhile, the Elven warriors, reinvigorated by their leader's prowess, launched a synchronized assault. Utilizing their innate connection to the forest, they manipulated the very trees around them.

"Dance of the Sylvan Blades!" cried one, as razor-sharp leaves formed around her and whirled like a deadly dance, slicing through the air toward the Heavenly Court's experts.I think you should take a look at lightsnovel.cοm

The battlefield became a whirlwind of elemental chaos. Huo Yi's comrades struggled against the ensnaring roots, attempting to break free. One managed to conjure a barrier of celestial flames – "Infernal Shield" – but it was quickly extinguished by a counterattack of water conjured by an Elven mage.

The Elven Forces, with their command over the environment, began to gain the upper hand.

lightsnοvεl.cοm "Nature's Embrace!" intoned another Elder Elf, and the very ground beneath Huo Yi's team sprouted thorny vines, hindering their movements.

Huo Yi, recognizing the dire situation, unleashed another arrow. This one, infused with the essence of lightning, was named "Stormbreaker."

The arrow streaked across the battlefield, dispersing the thorny vines and providing a momentary reprieve for his comrades.

However, the Elder Elf remained relentless.

"Echoing Canopy!" he commanded, and the forest responded by creating an illusionary canopy that distorted perceptions. The members of the Heavenly Court found themselves surrounded by mirages, making it challenging to discern friend from foe.

In the midst of this chaotic dance, the Elven warriors continued their onslaught.

"Petal Cyclone!" exclaimed one, conjuring a mesmerizing storm of petals that obscured vision and sliced through the air.

Another, with an affinity for poison, unleashed "Venomous Quill," a deadly rain of enchanted needles that sought out the Heavenly Court's experts.

The battle took a deadly turn as three members of Huo Yi's team fell under the combined assault of the Elves.

The Petal Cyclone disoriented their senses, allowing the Venomous Quill to find its mark. The Elven warriors moved with an uncanny grace, exploiting the vulnerabilities created by their intricate and lethal attacks.

However, the Elven Forces were not without casualties.

One of their thirteen experts succumbed to the celestial flames unleashed earlier, his sacrifice not in vain as it created a diversion that allowed the successful execution of the Petal Cyclone and Venomous Quill.

The forest echoed with the cries of battle, a chaotic symphony that painted the scene with elemental brilliance.

The advantage now firmly in the hands of the Elven Forces, the clash continued, weaving a tale of strife and resilience amid the ancient trees.

"You are going to die soon enough. Now… Why don't you start begging for your lives? Our Elf Queen is extremely noble and honorable, and she might allow even lowly humans like you to keep your lives if you reveal your motives," proclaimed one of the Elder Elves with an air of pride.

Huo Yi responded with a disdainful grunt, "Tch."

Amidst this tense exchange, the Elven Race's members sensed something extraordinary. The Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, flying ahead of them, began radiating immense power.

"What is going on?"

A Saint Realm Elf couldn't help but gaze fearfully at the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, now emanating the power of Heaven and Earth.

"T-That's not Saint Light. That's the power of Heaven and Earth! That Dominion is expending its Immortal Qi now!" whispered an Elder Elf with shock in their eyes, glaring at Huo Yi. He demanded angrily, "What is this?! What are you lowly humans planning?!"

Huo Yi laughed, and so did his comrades. Laughter echoed in the forest as Huo Yi, reveling in the elves' confusion, continued to unveil his plan.

"Your entire race is just too stupid, including that Elf Queen of yours. When we barged inside with this Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, you should have done your best from the start to repel and force us out!" Huo Yi taunted, relishing in the puzzled yet anxious expressions of the elves.

With a wild laughter, he continued, "We didn't bring this Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion to break the barrier of your World Tree Elven Dominion or to suppress its laws. All we were doing till now was buy time and gather your attention. You probably didn't notice it because of the concealing enchantment, but the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion was gathering all its power during this period."

"The purpose of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion was for it to self-destruct. I am sure you know what will happen if an Immortal Dominion like that of the Barbarian Race explodes here."

"Naturally, we will all die here as well, but this won't be our true deaths. This is because we are just clones. You should actually feel proud that the esteemed Heavenly Court had decided to invest so many rare resources just to deal with a stupid race like yours," Huo Yi spoke with a disdainful smirk.

Huo Yi was most certainly speaking the truth. The Heavenly Court had utilized many of their rare resources to develop true clones of their subordinates for this mission. Creating true clones meant to develop clones that held the same power level as the original expert.

Naturally, this would greatly weaken the essence of the original expert and even affect their life force, but the Heavenly Court's storage held many rare and even mythical resources to help their subordinates recover from the aftereffects.

Well, in any case, the Elven Race was now left to confront the aftermath—a volatile and uncontrollable Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion within their sacred World Tree Elven Dominion. The potential devastation loomed large that threatened the Enchanting Forest, the Elven population, and the mighty World Tree itself.

In this critical moment, the Elven Queen suddenly appeared on the battlefield, radiating an aura of pure strength. The Elven Race, catching a glimmer of hope, believed that the Queen would surely have a solution to this impending catastrophe.

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Elf Queen Ilyndra, realizing the imminent danger posed by the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, swiftly tapped into the ancient connection she shared with the majestic trees surrounding her.

The forest responded to her call, the ancient trees bending to her will like loyal subjects.

With a wave of her hand, she commanded the towering giants to weave together, forming a colossal dome of pure ancient wood essence.

She channeled the very essence of the World Tree, drawing strength from the interconnected web of roots that spread throughout the World Tree Elven Dominion.

This infusion of power amplified her abilities to unprecedented levels, and with a determined gaze, she focused on completely enveloping the ticking time bomb within the protective embrace of the ancient wood dome.

The Elf Queen's voice echoed through the rustling leaves, resonating with the very essence of the forest, "Ancient guardians, heed my call! Together, we shall quell the destructive storm within our sacred realm."

Yet, amidst the imminent danger, Huo Yi and his team members, disdain etched on their faces, let out snorts of mockery.

"Give up! You cannot stop the inevitable!" Huo Yi sneered, his bow at the ready, arrows glowing with elemental essence.

Ilyndra, undeterred by the scoffs, ignored those attacks and let her subordinates deal with Huo Yi and his team members.

As Elf Queen Ilyndra poured her strength into the creation of this arboreal shield, a surge of energy emanated from the World Tree itself, as if acknowledging her plea for aid.

The forest responded with a symphony of whispers, as if the very trees were lending their essence to stave off the impending catastrophe.

But amidst the chaos, Huo Yi and his team looked upon Ilyndra's efforts with disdainful snorts.

"You think a bunch of trees can stop the might of a self-destructing Immortal Dominion? How amusing!" Huo Yi mocked, his arrogance unyielding.

As the tension reached its peak, an unreal explosion shattered the air. The Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, driven to self-destruction, unleashed chaotic Immortal Qi infused with myriad laws—Strength Law, Flame Law, Wind Laws, and a cacophony of others. The explosion threatened to rip apart the very fabric of reality.

The wooden barrier crackled with power, empowered by the pure ancient wood essence Ilyndra had summoned. It glowed with a serene yet intense light, as if the essence of the Enchanting Forest itself had taken form.

But the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion, in its final act of defiance, exerted a force that belied its impending destruction.

For a moment, it seemed as though Ilyndra's desperate gambit might succeed. But the explosion fought back, tearing through the wooden fortress as if it were paper.

The explosion, no longer confined, wreaked havoc upon the Enchanting Forest.

The Enchanting Forest recoiled from the impact, ancient trees trembling as the shockwave reverberated through the once serene realm. Elves scattered in panic, and even the mighty World Tree seemed to tremble in agony.

The devastation extended far and wide. The explosion claimed the lives of many elves, and the once vibrant Enchanting Forest now bore scars of destruction.

Elf Queen Ilyndra, though resilient, had not escaped unscathed.

The World Tree itself, the heart of the Elven Dominion, bore the brunt of the explosion, its leaves now scorched, and its branches withered.

As the dust settled, it became apparent that Huo Yi and his entire team were no more.

The once-mighty Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion had turned into a catastrophic weapon, leaving a trail of ruin in its wake.

As the echoes of destruction slowly settled, Elf Queen Ilyndra stood amidst the remnants of the Enchanting Forest, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and sorrow. The once-vibrant canopy of trees was now replaced by a haunting landscape of upturned soil and charred remnants. Ilyndra's heart ached for the fallen, and her gaze moved across the devastation, absorbing the weight of the loss.

She, the lone survivor in this desolation, bore witness to the aftermath. Her elven kin, once so deeply connected to the ancient woods, lay scattered and wounded. Ilyndra's emotions were a tempest within, a complex interplay of grief, anger, and an unyielding determination to rebuild.

Amidst the wreckage, the resilience of the Elf Queen shone through. Her demeanor, though marked by the gravity of the situation, carried an unwavering spirit. Ilyndra's eyes, which had witnessed the destruction, now harbored a spark of determination—an unspoken vow to restore the Enchanting Forest to its former glory.

However, the survival of Elf Queen Ilyndra wasn't merely a testament to her own abilities. It was the druid spirit within the heart of the World Tree Elven Dominion that had played a crucial role. As the Immortal Qi of the Elven Dominion was siphoned, the druid spirit conjured a protective barrier that shielded Ilyndra from the cataclysmic explosion of the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion.lightsnovel

A deep sigh escaped Ilyndra's lips as she acknowledged the sacrifice made to save her. The druid spirit's intervention, while preserving her life, had come at a cost—the diminished strength of the World Tree. The once-mighty symbol of life now trembled, its leaves flickering like the fading embers of a once-roaring fire.

The shocking twist didn't end there. As the World Tree weakened, an unsettling phenomenon unfolded across the Sky Martial Continent.

Across the entire continent, the Spatial Laws began to exhibit signs of distress. Like fragile threads stretched to their limit, the fabric of space itself seemed to quiver and quake. It wasn't merely a weakening; it was a shattering, as if the very foundations of reality were unraveling at the seams.

Massive rifts appeared across the land, tearing through the sky and even burrowing into the depths of the earth.

These rifts, numbering in the thousands, defied the natural order, creating gateways to other realms.

The once-stable Spatial Laws now succumbed to chaos, birthing portals that beckoned towards the unknown.

The inhabitants of the Sky Martial Continent watched in awe and trepidation as these rifts revealed themselves to be the portals of other worlds.

The boundaries between realms blurred, and individuals now had access to these interdimensional passages. It was a phenomenon unprecedented in the annals of Sky Martial Continent's history.

Yet, the weakened World Tree, though battered, was not defenseless. It maintained a potent barrier, preventing the beings within those minor worlds from pouring out into the Sky Martial Continent.

Just as the denizens of the Sky Martial Continent grappled with the repercussions of the spatial rifts, an unexpected player entered the stage—the Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion, a realm where the Heavenly Court held dominion over the vast expanse of existence.

The ruling power of the Heavenly Court, residing within this Immortal Dominion, had decided to intervene in the unfolding chaos.

While the Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion couldn't outright seize control of the minor worlds linked to the spatial portals without incurring a tremendous cost, it possessed a subtler means of influence.

The Immortal Dominion wielded its cosmic authority to alter the conditions of the barrier set by the World Tree.

The once-protective barrier underwent a transformation, mirroring the changing tides of fate. Instead of obstructing the passage through the spatial portals, the barrier now permitted the inhabitants of the Sky Martial Continent to venture into these minor worlds and return at will.

It was as if the boundaries between realms had been rewritten, opening new avenues of exploration and interaction.

But the twists didn't end there.

The modified barrier held an even more intriguing facet—those who embarked on this interdimensional journey could bring along individuals from the minor worlds, provided they were in direct physical contact.

The caveat was that the inhabitant of the Sky Martial Continent had to be alive for this unique connection to bridge the gap between realms.

As the news of the altered barrier and the newfound accessibility to minor worlds spread like wildfire, the denizens of the Sky Martial Continent found themselves at the threshold of an unprecedented era.

However, little did they know that the cosmic play unfolding was a result of the Heavenly Court's intricate plan, carefully crafted to unfold at this pivotal juncture.

The Heavenly Court's strategy had been clear from the beginning: weaken the World Tree, expose the existence of these minor worlds, and assert control over each of them.

These seemingly inconspicuous realms held treasures beyond imagination—rare resources, exotic materials, and a myriad of races unknown to the Sky Martial Continent.

But amidst the allure of untold riches and discovery, a more profound objective lurked in the shadows. The Heavenly Court harbored a paramount ambition—to seize the World Hearts within these Minor Worlds.

It was a plan of unparalleled significance, for only by attaining control over the World Hearts could the Heavenly Court not only solidify their dominion over the Sky Martial Continent but also pave the way for a Saint Realm expert to ascend to the coveted realm of immortality, the Immortal Realm.

Now, here's where the plot took an unexpected twist, a little hiccup in the grand scheme of cosmic exploration. It turned out that if you were an Immortal Realm cultivator, you couldn't just waltz into these minor worlds like you owned the place. Why, you ask? Well, these worlds had a bit of a delicate constitution, not quite up to the task of handling beings of Immortal Realm prowess.

It was like trying to fit an elephant into a teacup – entertaining to imagine, but utterly disastrous in practice. The immense pressure exuded by Immortal Realm experts would send these minor worlds into a cosmic meltdown, tearing them apart at the seams. So, as much as these mighty cultivators wanted to hop into these realms and flex their immortal muscles, the universe had other plans.

Thus, these Immortal Realm cultivators sent their clones to these minor worlds that were only at the peak of the Saint Realm.

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Chapter 400 Wang Jian Deals With Aftermath Of Battle Between Elven Race Heavenly Court

Now, as the Sky Martial Continent opened up through the newly discovered Spatial Portals, a myriad of possibilities unfolded.

The continent, once confined by its known territories, now welcomed exploration in all its diversity.

The vast expanse of the Sky Martial Continent was divided into five regions, each with its allure and mysteries.

The Central Region, expansive and sprawling, was the largest, rich in landscapes and cultures.

Following closely were the Eastern Seas, with boundless waters holding secrets and maritime wonders.

In the North, the Northern States stretched out with icy landscapes and mountains.

The Southern Region, with diverse climates and lush greenery, ranged from tropical paradises to dense forests.

Nestled in shifting sands, the Western Deserts, though the smallest, held charm with golden dunes and ancient ruins.

These 1200 Spatial Portals were divided among the five regions.

The Central Region, a hub of activity, housed 400 portals, inviting exploration of landscapes and bustling cities.

The Eastern Seas, with 250 portals, offered maritime adventures and hidden island treasures.

To the North, 200 portals dotted the Northern States, inviting bold navigation of icy landscapes and large forests to access them.

The Southern Region, with 180 portals, unfolded its vibrant tapestry, from tropical shores to dense jungles, promising encounters with exotic flora and fauna.

In the Western Deserts, where 170 portals shimmered, the call of dunes and ancient mysteries awaited.

The unfolding possibilities thrilled those contemplating their next destination.

Each region promised unique challenges, hidden treasures, and encounters shaping destinies.

Now, in the unfolding events across the Sky Martial Continent, Wang Jian decided to utilize a Teleportation Formation, allowing him to traverse instantly into the heart of the World Tree Elven Dominion.

His primary objective was to meet up with Elf Queen Ilyndra, his beloved, and assess the aftermath of the devastating onslaught by the Heavenly Court and the Barbarian Race's Immortal Dominion.

Upon arrival, Wang Jian was taken aback by the staggering destruction that marred the once serene World Tree Elven Dominion.

The Enchanting Forest lay in ruins beyond the hope of immediate repair. The very essence of the Elves' sacred realm had been ruthlessly scarred.

As he traversed the desolate landscape, Wang Jian sensed the heavy toll exacted on the Elven race.

One-tenth of their population had succumbed to the chaos, the loss leaving an indelible mark on the once-thriving community.

The air hung heavy with the somber weight of tragedy, and Wang Jian could feel the collective anguish of the Elves.

Moving deeper into the ravaged territory, Wang Jian encountered the surviving Elves, many bearing wounds both physical and emotional.

The gravity of the situation became apparent as he witnessed the resilience of the Elves in the face of adversity. Despite the devastation, a determined spirit lingered among the survivors, a testament to the unwavering strength of the Elven people.

Seeking out Elf Queen Ilyndra amidst the chaos, Wang Jian's heart swelled with concern and affection.

He navigated through the once-familiar paths, now twisted and mangled by the recent upheaval.

The air crackled with an air of urgency as he pressed forward, driven by the need to find his lover and offer solace in this dire hour.

Finally, in the heart of the Elven sanctuary, Wang Jian spotted Ilyndra. Her regal stature seemed to diminish against the backdrop of the wounded World Tree.

Wang Jian's eyes softened as he approached, a mixture of relief and sorrow coursing through him.

"Ilyndra," he called gently, his voice cutting through the echoes of turmoil.

Upon hearing Wang Jian's voice, Ilyndra turned to face him. Her eyes, once radiant with the essence of the World Tree, now bore the weight of grief. In that silent exchange, a shared understanding passed between them.

No words were needed to convey the depth of the tragedy that had befallen Ilyndra's home.

"Jian," Ilyndra spoke, her voice a whisper carried by the wind.

"The World Tree, our Enchanting Forest... they are wounded beyond healing. The toll on our people is immense."

Wang Jian nodded, acknowledging the gravity of the situation. Together, they ventured into the heart of the devastation, where the World Tree's weakened pulse echoed in sync with the Elves' resilience.

As they walked among the wounded, Wang Jian's gaze fell upon the druid spirit within the World Tree, a silent guardian that had weathered the storm alongside the Elves. Its essence, though strained, emanated a protective aura, shielding those who sought refuge within its weakened embrace.

"Ilyndra, I will help you return your Elven Race back to its full glory," Wang Jian affirmed, his eyes reflecting determination. "The World Tree still stands, and with it, hope. I will mend the wounds and restore the Enchanting Forest."

Ilyndra's eyes met his, gratitude and determination mirrored in her gaze.

To initiate the arduous process of healing the World Tree and the Enchanting Forest, Wang Jian made a decisive move – channeling a substantial number of his amassed Destiny Points into the restoration effort.

In the vast expanse of his system, Wang Jian's reservoir of Destiny Points stood at an impressive 6 million. With determination etched on his face, he committed a significant portion, precisely 3 million Destiny Points, to mend the profound injuries suffered by the World Tree. The infusion of these points sparked a restorative energy, an attempt to bring back the vitality that had once thrived within the sacred heart of the Elven Dominion.

As the Destiny Points surged through the intricate network of the World Tree, a palpable shift occurred. The once-weakened pulse gained strength, and the essence of the World Tree began to resonate with newfound vitality. Although not fully restored to its former glory, the World Tree exhibited a remarkable improvement, a testament to the restorative power of Wang Jian's investment.

The effects rippled through the Enchanting Forest, nestled within the embrace of the World Tree Elven Dominion. Signs of rejuvenation emerged as the vibrant hues of the foliage regained their brilliance. The air, once heavy with despair, now carried whispers of hope as the Enchanting Forest responded to the revitalizing energy coursing through the World Tree.

Wang Jian observed the gradual transformation with a sense of accomplishment. The synergy between his Destiny Points and the innate resilience of the World Tree became evident in the blossoming vitality of the sacred realm. However, the journey toward complete recovery remained a path yet to be fully traversed.

"I have done my best to heal the World Tree enough for it to recover the Enchanting Forest. But the recovery will be gradual," Wang Jian remarked, his eyes fixed on the revitalized expanse of the Enchanting Forest.

Ilyndra couldn't help but respond a bit emotionally and appreciatively, "This is more than anything I could have ever accomplished by myself. I…I don't even know how I can thank you? I am already yours, even my Elven Race is yours. J-just how can I repay this favor of yours?"

Wang Jian flashed a sly grin, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he responded to Ilyndra's heartfelt words.

"Well, well, my dear Ilyndra, no need for formalities. We're in this together, after all." He leaned in playfully, a teasing edge in his voice. "As for repaying the favor, I'm sure we can think of something, can't we?"

Ilyndra, her emotions ranging from seriousness to bashfulness, cast a sidelong glance at Wang Jian.

lightsΝοvel "You know, Wang Jian, your methods might be a bit... unorthodox, but I can't deny the results." She sighed, a hint of a smile tugging at her lips.

"I used to despise you, you know? I am sure you understand considering how evil and depraved you are…" She chuckled softly. "But here we are. You've managed to turn my hatred into something else entirely."

Wang Jian's laughter echoed in the revitalized surroundings. "Ah, love, they say, is a mysterious force. Turns enemies into allies, hate into something a bit more interesting."

Ilyndra, her expression a blend of seriousness and acceptance, spoke with a touch of bashfulness, "I suppose you've earned your place, Wang Jian. The World Tree owes you, and so do I."

Wang Jian, the embodiment of chill and mischief, winked at Ilyndra. "Acknowledgment is a good start. Now, as for that repayment..." He let the sentence hang, his eyes glinting with playful intent.

Ilyndra, blushing ever so slightly, playfully nudged him. "You'll never change, will you?"

"Why change when being a bit wicked gets the job done?" Wang Jian replied, his tone lighthearted. "Besides, you seem to enjoy the results."

Wang Jian, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, leaned in and whispered to Ilyndra, "By the way, my lovely queen, there's one more thing on my to-do list. I did expend quite a bit of my mysterious power to heal this magnificent tree of yours. To replenish it, I'll need to, um, have some quality time with the other princesses of the Elven Race. You know, a little shared magic."

Ilyndra, with a bemused smile, simply nodded. "You never cease to surprise me, Wang Jian. But if it helps the World Tree, consider it done. I trust your methods, even if they're... unconventional."

With that settled, Ilyndra led Wang Jian to the royal palace nestled within the World Tree Elven Dominion. The air was filled with the enchanting aroma of blossoms, and the palace itself seemed to echo with the lively whispers of the forest.

In the royal chamber, adorned with ethereal decor, the remaining four princesses awaited. Selena, having already shared her connection with Wang Jian, greeted them with a knowing smile. The others, unaware of the unique arrangement, looked curiously at the duo.

Ilyndra, taking charge, introduced Wang Jian with a hint of playfulness in her voice. "Daughters, this is Wang Jian, our esteemed ally, and the one who played a crucial role in saving our World Tree. He has a... unique way of restoring his energy, and we've agreed to assist him in that."

The princesses exchanged glances, their expressions echoing curiosity and confusion.

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Chapter 401 Conquering A Minor World

Wang Jian stood in the large chamber, his eyes gazing upon the four elven princesses that had been brought to him. They were all naked, their bodies on full display for his pleasure. Their long, flowing hair cascaded down their backs like waterfalls, and their skin glistened in the dim light of the chamber.

He approached the first princess, a tall and slender beauty with pale skin and pointed ears. He grabbed her hair roughly and forced her to her knees. He then positioned himself between her legs and thrust his cock deep inside her. She let out a gasp of pain but was quickly silenced by his hand clamped over her mouth. He began to pound her mercilessly, her body bouncing up and down on his shaft.

As he finished with the first princess, he moved on to the next. This one was a bit shorter than the first, with auburn hair and delicate features. Wang Jian flipped her over and entered her from behind, holding her hips tightly as he pumped his cock in and out of her wetness. She cried out in pain but was also unable to escape his grasp.

The third princess was a raven-haired beauty with full lips and large breasts. Wang Jian stood her up against the wall and took her roughly from behind, thrusting his cock into her from behind. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, causing her to arch her back in submission.

Finally, he approached the fourth and final princess. This one was the youngest, with porcelain skin and long, silky blonde hair. Wang Jian knelt before her and took her small hands in his own, forcing her to give him a blowjob. He groaned with pleasure as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock.

As the sun began to rise, Wang Jian collapsed onto the floor, exhausted but satisfied. He had spent the entire day and night fucking each of the four elven princesses in turn, leaving them bruised and sore but also addicted to his touch.

They had all experienced pain and humiliation, but now they could not deny the intense pleasure that only he could give them. And so, they became his slaves, forever.

Wang Jian rose to his feet, surveying the scene before him. The four princesses lay naked and spent, their bodies covered in sweat and semen. He knew that they would never forget this day, nor would they ever be able to resist him again.

With a satisfied smirk, Wang Jian turned and left the chamber, leaving the elven princesses to clean up the mess he had made.

Despite the indulgence in these intimate encounters, Wang Jian found that the recovery of his mysterious power was slower than anticipated. After engaging with all four princesses, he managed to replenish only 1 million Destiny Points. Though somewhat lower than his expectations, Wang Jian let out a sigh of contentment. It was a favorable outcome considering the circumstances.

Leaving the princesses in their resplendent chamber, Wang Jian sought out Ilyndra, the Elf Queen, who awaited him in a secluded part of the World Tree Elven Dominion. The two lovers found solace under the ancient branches, surrounded by the subtle hum of nature's magic.

Ilyndra asked curiously, "Did my daughters please you, Jian?"

"Hmm. They certainly are your daughters. Their beauty and their bodies satisfied me a lot," Wang Jian spoke with a smirk.

Wang Jian, leaning against the colossal trunk, gazed at the sparkling canopy above, "…it's time we set our sights on the Minor Worlds that have opened within the Northern Region. Those realms are teeming with opportunities, resources, and challenges. I have a feeling they'll be a playground worthy of our endeavors."

Ilyndra nodded in agreement. "Yes, let us explore these new realms and, if necessary, assert our dominance. The elves shall thrive beyond the borders of our own dominion."

With a final exchange of words, Wang Jian took his leave, ready to explore the uncharted territories beyond the Spatial Portals.

His destination—a Minor World dominated by the powerful Minotaurs.

As he stepped through the portal, the scenery transformed, revealing a vast landscape dominated by towering cliffs and labyrinthine caves. The air carried the musky scent of the Minotaurs, signaling their territorial dominance.

Soon after, Wang Jian could feel something strange in this world. He could feel the laws of this minor world trying to resist his presence. It was as if they recognized him as a foreign body and wanted to get rid of him.

Wang Jian enveloped himself with a thin coating of energy that utilized very low qi and the power of laws.

There was another thing that Wang Jian noticed. He couldn't recover his qi or the power of laws by absorbing it from his surroundings.

'It appears that I need to be prudent in utilizing my powers. If I exhaust myself too quickly, I will need to return back to the continent through the portal.'

Wang Jian decided to check out his opponents.

For the next few days, he observed that while the Minotaurs possessed incredible physical prowess and combat talent, their intellectual faculties left much to be desired. It became evident that exploiting their lack of strategic thinking would be key to his success.

Setting his plan in motion, Wang Jian began crafting intricate traps embedded with array talismans. These enchanted symbols, when triggered, unleashed potent attacks designed to incapacitate or eliminate the unsuspecting Minotaurs.

The first array talisman he deployed was the "Thunderstrike Array," a trap concealed within the rocky terrain. When activated, it summoned a barrage of lightning bolts, striking down a group of unsuspecting Minotaurs. The electrifying display left no room for escape.

Next in line was the "Cyclone Snare Array." Strategically placed near a cave entrance, this array talisman created a powerful vortex, ensnaring Minotaurs within its spiraling winds. The disoriented creatures were left vulnerable to Wang Jian's subsequent strikes.

In the heart of the Minotaur territory, Wang Jian implemented the "Inferno Barrage Array." This formidable trap ignited the surroundings with raging flames, catching the Minotaurs off guard and sending them into a frenzied retreat.

As he continued his conquest, Wang Jian utilized the "Petrification Net Array."

Concealed among the rocky crags, this array talisman released a web of petrifying energy, turning Minotaurs to stone statues. The once-mighty creatures now stood frozen, easy targets for Wang Jian to dispose of.

By utilizing these traps, Wang Jian managed to slaughter quite a number of Minotaurs at the Saint Realm cultivation without utilizing much of his energy.

Amidst the labyrinthine caves and towering cliffs of the Minotaur-dominated Minor World, Wang Jian set out to interrogate a couple of the powerful Minotaurs. His objective was clear—to locate the World Heart that governed this realm.

Through his questioning, Wang Jian gleaned valuable information about the World Heart. It possessed a unique and potent ability, continuously releasing the power of laws that had augmented the Minotaurs' physical prowess beyond the norm. Their physique now rivaled that of the Barbarians, yet their natural combat sense surpassed even the formidable warriors.

Equipped with this newfound knowledge, Wang Jian embarked on a journey through the vast and treacherous landscapes of the Minotaur-dominated territory. Utilizing a combination of his abilities, including the blazing Solar Flames and the transformative Devil Technique that harnessed the Shadow Element and Moon Attribute, he engaged in relentless battles with the Minotaurs.

In one encounter after another, Wang Jian showcased his prowess, employing techniques like the "Solar Flare Cyclone," a devastating combination of Solar Flames and swirling cyclones that decimated groups of Minotaurs.

The battle soon escalated into a war as the Minotaurs responded fiercely, employing techniques such as the "Earthshatter Charge," a relentless rush enhanced by the power of the World Heart.

The clash between Wang Jian and the Minotaurs became a symphony of power, with each combatant unleashing unique techniques. Wang Jian's "Shadowstep Inferno" allowed him to swiftly move between shadows, confounding his adversaries, while the Minotaurs countered with the "Stonecrush Roar," a deafening roar that disrupted Wang Jian's concentration.

As the battles raged on, Wang Jian strategically advanced, his Devil Transformation Technique casting an eerie shadow over the Minotaur horde. The "Lunar Mirage Blade," a skill combining Moon Attribute power and illusionary tactics, proved instrumental in outmaneuvering the Minotaurs.

The Minotaurs countered with the "Boulder Smash Torrent," a coordinated assault that aimed to overwhelm Wang Jian with sheer brute force. The clash intensified as Wang Jian seamlessly wove through the torrent of attacks, leaving a trail of defeated Minotaurs in his wake.

As the battle reached its climax, Wang Jian, utilizing his "Eclipse Serpent Strike," delivered a precision attack that incapacitated the Minotaur leader.

With the path cleared, he ventured deeper into the labyrinth, drawing closer to the elusive World Heart.

Finally reaching the heart of the labyrinth, Wang Jian confronted the radiant core of the World Heart. The air shimmered with ethereal energy as he extended his hand to grasp the pulsating orb. A notification from his system appeared.

[A World Heart has been discovered. Does Host wish to fuse it with his Sea of Qi?]

"Yes," Wang Jian responded immediately, and the fusion process began.

The World Heart's energies melded seamlessly with Wang Jian's Sea of Qi, creating a harmonious convergence of power. The once-distinct boundaries between the Minor World and Wang Jian's essence blurred, as he became a vessel for the enhanced powers of the World Heart.

The fusion radiated an otherworldly glow, signifying the amalgamation of two potent forces. Wang Jian's newly acquired abilities now bore the imprint of the Minotaur-dominated Minor World's unique essence.

Through the fusion with the World Heart, Wang Jian gained 1.5 Million Destiny Points. The fusion bestowed upon him the Strength Law, seamlessly integrated with his Qi. Additionally, a newfound ability emerged—Divine Combat Sense. This skill not only enhanced his combat effectiveness but also elevated his mastery over Qi control. As a result, the expenditure of Qi in executing battle techniques was reduced to an almost negligible amount.

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Chapter 402 Power Struggle Over Minor Worlds Between Major Factions

Wang Jian emerged back into the real world, the residue of ethereal energy from the fusion still clinging to his form. Making his way to the heart of the World Tree Elven Dominion, he sought out Elf Queen Ilyndra, his dear lover and partner in both love and strategy.

"Master," Ilyndra greeted him affectionately, a warm smile lighting up her ethereal features.

"My dear," Wang Jian replied, his tone a mix of casualness and authority. He then proceeded to share the details of his conquest in the Minor World dominated by Minotaurs.

"It's a rather quaint place, smaller than even the Northern Region," Wang Jian began, leaning against a majestic tree in the Elven Dominion. "Population is limited too, around 100k Minotaurs. But here's the kicker – you can't absorb the energy from that world to recover your qi and the power of laws. It means once you're out, it's all about raw physical strength."

Ilyndra furrowed her brows, processing the information. "So, it's a battle of endurance and strength. We'll need to be strategic about our resources, Master."

Wang Jian nodded, appreciating her quick grasp of the situation. "Exactly, my dear. It adds a layer of challenge, but it also makes things interesting. We'll have to rely on our inherent abilities and combat skills without the safety net of qi regeneration."

The Elf Queen's eyes gleamed with determination. "We've faced challenges before, Master. This will be no different. We adapt, we conquer."

Wang Jian chuckled, his gaze locked with Ilyndra's. "That's the spirit, my dear. I knew you'd understand."

"So, what's our next move, Master?" Ilyndra inquired, her eyes reflecting a mix of curiosity and readiness.

Wang Jian outlined their plan, "We explore more Minor Worlds, strategically choosing ones that align with our strengths. We adapt our tactics based on the unique challenges each world presents."

Wang Jian, with an air of confidence, decided to tap into the full potential of his subordinates using the Soul Board—a power that had been a game-changer in his conquests. As he activated the intricate web of connections, the latent abilities of his forces began to surge, reaching the pinnacle of their potential.

In the Everlasting Mystical Empire, warriors once bound by limits now found themselves transcending their previous boundaries. The Verzen Empire's soldiers stood taller and stronger, their combat prowess enhanced to unprecedented levels. Members of the Three Great Sects in the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion experienced a surge in their spiritual powers, gaining newfound clarity and strength.

The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan and the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, known for their dark arts, saw their demonic forces amplify. The eerie energies around them intensified, signifying an increase in their potency. Even the Elven Race, with their connection to nature, felt a harmonious surge in their elemental control and magical prowess.

As for the Barbarian Race, now under Wang Jian's dominion, their raw strength and primal instincts reached a zenith. The Soul Board's influence resonated through the ranks, creating a formidable force ready to follow Wang Jian's every command.

In the midst of this empowerment, Wang Jian turned to his Second Queen, Fen Shuying. Entrusting her with a vital mission, he ordered her to lead a contingent from her Night Dagger Clan to scout the Minor Worlds in the Southern Region.

"Fen Shuying, my dear Second Queen, your talents make you the perfect candidate for this task," Wang Jian remarked, his voice carrying a mix of authority and trust.

Fen Shuying, a Saint Realm cultivator with a bloodline capable of concealing her presence, acknowledged Wang Jian's command with a respectful nod. "I shall carry out this mission with utmost discretion, Husband."

With that, Fen Shuying gathered her elite subordinates, each skilled in stealth and reconnaissance. Cloaked in the darkness of their bloodline powers, they set out to explore the uncharted Minor Worlds in the Southern Region.

Meanwhile, in the Northern States, Wang Jian mobilized the Verzen Empire's experts to explore the newly revealed Minor Worlds. Though not at the Saint Realm, their sheer numbers compensated for any individual lack in abilities.

Days passed, and reports from the scouts began to pour in. Each piece of information became a puzzle piece in their overarching strategy. Wang Jian meticulously planned their next moves, leveraging the strengths of each faction under his command.

The Southern Region revealed Minor Worlds with lush landscapes and peculiar creatures, each presenting unique challenges and opportunities. Fen Shuying's stealthy reconnaissance allowed her to gather valuable insights without alerting potential adversaries.

In the Northern States, the Verzen Empire's scouts navigated icy terrains and mountainous landscapes, discovering Minor Worlds that held untapped resources and mysteries waiting to be unveiled.

Back in the World Tree Elven Dominion, Wang Jian received updates from his subordinates. "Hubby, the Southern Region is full of surprises. We've found a Minor World teeming with rare herbs and spiritual plants," Fen Shuying reported, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Wang Jian nodded approvingly. "Good work, my dear wife. Keep exploring and gather everything of value."

As the scouting efforts continued, Wang Jian pondered the endless possibilities presented by the Minor Worlds. The strategic advantage of acquiring rare resources and expanding their territories fueled his ambitions.

With information streaming in from the scouts, Wang Jian swiftly went into strategic mode. He began assigning the conquered Minor Worlds to particularly powerful Saint Realm experts within his faction and alliance. The vast array of possibilities lay before them, each Minor World a potential boon or challenge waiting to be unraveled.

Out of the 379 Minor World Portals scattered across the Northern States and the Southern Region, Wang Jian efficiently allocated experts to around 300 of them. The remaining 79, however, were deemed a bit too much for even his formidable subordinates. Wang Jian, the calculating strategist, decided that these would require his personal touch.

Before dispatching his subordinates to their designated conquests, Wang Jian laid down a crucial order—they were to bring back the World Heart of each conquered Minor World. The ominous weight of this directive lingered in the air as his subordinates processed the implications.

Emperor Wang Jian's reputation preceded him, and each of his subordinates knew the consequences of disobedience. The mere thought of antagonizing the devilish Emperor sent shivers down their spines. The unspoken understanding among them was crystal clear—crossing Wang Jian meant facing a fate worse than death.

lightsnοvεl As the commanders set out on their respective missions, the territories of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, the Verzen Empire, the Beast Race, the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, the Nether Curseweaver Devil Clan, and the Elven Race expanded into uncharted territories. The canvas of their conquests stretched far and wide, each Minor World a potential jewel in their growing dominion.

Wang Jian, with his keen strategic mind, monitored the progress closely. Reports flooded in, detailing the challenges faced and the triumphs achieved. The conquered Minor Worlds were like pieces on a chessboard, each move inching them closer to complete dominance.

Within the Northern States and the Southern Region, the alliance's influence solidified as they claimed territory after territory. The once-disjointed Minor Worlds now bore the mark of Wang Jian's alliance, their World Hearts pulsating in synchronization with the conquering force.

In the ever-expanding tapestry of conquest and intrigue, Wang Jian's faction wasn't the only force with eyes set on the Minor Worlds. Jiang Chen's faction, operating with ambition and precision, sought dominion over the Minor Worlds in the Western Deserts and certain territories in the Central Region of the Sky Martial Continent. The race for supremacy unfolded on multiple fronts.

Yet, amidst this grand chessboard of power, it was the Heavenly Court that emerged as the wildcard, swiftly moving its pieces across the board. With an unmatched pace, they targeted the Minor Worlds, sending their experts to conquer and assimilate at an astonishing rate. Of the 400 Minor Worlds, the Heavenly Court had already extended its reach to 300, standing on the precipice of absolute domination.

The efficiency of the Heavenly Court's conquest left both Wang Jian's faction and Jiang Chen's faction astounded. Questions lingered in the minds of the factions—how was the Heavenly Court achieving such rapid success, and what would transpire once all the Minor Worlds fell under the control of these major forces?

The gears of speculation turned, each faction trying to decipher the Heavenly Court's strategy. As the map of the Sky Martial Continent transformed with each conquered Minor World, the looming presence of the Heavenly Court cast a shadow over the other factions. Wang Jian, Jiang Chen, and the leaders of various factions couldn't help but wonder about the Heavenly Court's endgame.

It became apparent that the Heavenly Court had no intention of slowing down. Whispers of an impending clash between the Heavenly Court and other major factions reverberated through the continent. The prospect of conflict hung in the air like a gathering storm, threatening to shatter the fragile balance that had briefly settled over the Sky Martial Continent.

The fate of the Minor Worlds, coveted for their unique resources and power, had become the focal point of a colossal power struggle. The major factions, each with its designs and aspirations, now faced the formidable challenge posed by the Heavenly Court's dominance.

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Chapter 403 War in Eastern Seas

As the race for dominance over the Minor Worlds unfolded, each major faction strategically targeted specific regions, sparking a frenzied conquest that would shape the future of the Sky Martial Continent.

In the Western Deserts, Jiang Chen's faction swiftly advanced, seizing control of the Minor Worlds with calculated precision. The echoes of their success reverberated through the arid landscapes as they harnessed the unique resources of these realms.

Simultaneously, in the Central Region, the Heavenly Court orchestrated a methodical takeover of the Minor Worlds. Their strategic maneuvers and overwhelming force paved the way for the expansion of their Immortal Dominion, leaving other factions to speculate on the source of their unstoppable momentum.

In the Northern and Southern Regions, Wang Jian's forces embarked on a relentless campaign, claiming one Minor World after another. The pace of their conquest mirrored the determination of their leader, setting the stage for a significant shift in power dynamics.

However, the most surprising developments occurred in the Eastern Seas, where two factions emerged as dominant contenders for supremacy over the Minor Worlds.

One was the Sea Monster Race, strategically deploying large numbers of their experts to swiftly conquer each Minor World, aiming to seize the coveted World Hearts.

On the other side of the conflict stood Wang Hao, a human whose exploits were rapidly becoming the stuff of legends. As the sole inheritor of the God of War's spirit, Wang Hao had traversed the continent, honing his skills, and absorbing the guidance of the formidable spirit.

News of a human ascending to dominance in the Eastern Seas spread like wildfire. Among those who took particular interest were the remnants of human Royal Families and Noble Families. Once part of the Eastern Seas, they had been forced to flee as the Sea Monster Race claimed their territories.

Seeing a glimmer of hope in Wang Hao, they decided to join forces with him. The prospect of reclaiming their lost territories from the Sea Monsters fueled their determination. In a unanimous decision, these Royal and Noble Families pledged allegiance to Wang Hao, selecting him as their collective leader.

The collaboration sparked a massive war, a unified effort to push back the Sea Monster Race and reclaim the Eastern Seas. The once-scattered remnants of Royal Families and Noble Families, now united under Wang Hao's banner, unleashed a powerful counteroffensive against the sea-dwelling invaders.

Wang Hao's presence infused a renewed sense of purpose and determination among the humans, inspiring them to reclaim what was rightfully theirs. The war in the Eastern Seas became a tumultuous clash, with both sides vying for supremacy and control over the precious Minor Worlds.

The Eastern Seas roared with the clash of civilizations as Wang Hao, the human leader, faced off against the mighty Sea Monster Race in an epic battle for dominance. The battleground was adorned with towering cliffs, turbulent waters, and the distinct scent of the sea, setting the stage for a confrontation of unprecedented proportions.

The Sea Monster Race, divided into various clans, showcased their unique abilities as they confronted the united front of the human forces. Among these clans were the Azure Tide Clan, known for their mastery over water manipulation, and the Thunderous Leviathan Clan, whose members could summon lightning bolts to strike down their adversaries.

As the first wave of the battle unfolded, the Sea Monster Race unleashed their formidable bloodlines, enhancing their physical prowess and granting them access to devastating abilities. The humans, however, were well-prepared, employing rare pellets and array formations to counter the onslaught. The clash of techniques and bloodline flares painted a chaotic yet captivating spectacle across the Eastern Seas.

Wang Hao, leading the charge, wielded his awe-inspiring axe known as the "Stormcleaver." With each swing, the axe harnessed the power of the God of War, tearing through the ranks of the Sea Monster Race. Wang Hao's techniques, infused with the essence of the God of War, resonated with overwhelming might. One such technique, the "Divine Warstrike," cleaved through the water, creating shockwaves that reverberated through the battlefield.

The leaders of the Noble Families and Royal Families fought alongside Wang Hao, each displaying their unique skills. Lady Seraphina, a skilled archer, utilized the "Celestial Volley" technique, raining arrows upon the Thunderous Leviathan Clan. Lord Tyrian, a master of ancient runes, employed the "Runic Shield," creating protective barriers to shield his comrades from the ferocious attacks of the Azure Tide Clan.

The battle unfolded as a dynamic exchange of blows and counterattacks. Wang Hao, channeling the power of the God of War, stood at the forefront, confronting four Saint Realm Sea Monster Experts simultaneously. His every move carried the weight of divine authority, as the "War God's Roar" echoed across the seas, disrupting the concentration of his adversaries.

The Sea Monster Race, formidable in their own right, fought with resilience and strategic acumen. The Thunderous Leviathan Clan summoned storms, attempting to drown the human forces, while the Azure Tide Clan manipulated water currents to disorient and overwhelm their opponents. Bloodline abilities clashed with array formations, creating a symphony of chaos and power.

In the midst of the battle, Wang Hao unleashed the full potential of the "Stormcleaver," its razor-sharp edge cutting through the water and enemies alike. The axe, a divine relic, resonated with the God of War's spirit, embodying a force that seemed to transcend mortal limits. Wang Hao's indomitable presence became a rallying point for the human forces, pushing back against the Sea Monster Race.

As the clash intensified, casualties mounted on both sides. Yet, it became apparent that the united human forces were gradually gaining the upper hand. The Sea Monster Race, faced with the relentless determination of Wang Hao and his allies, found their forces being steadily pushed back.

Wang Hao, with the "Stormcleaver" in hand, carved a path through the sea of adversaries. His aura, an embodiment of divine wrath, radiated across the battlefield. With a final, resounding swing, the "Divine Warstrike" struck at the heart of the Sea Monster forces, turning the tides in favor of the human alliance.

The Sea Monster Race, battered and weary, retreated into the depths of the Eastern Seas. The remnants of their forces scattered, leaving behind a battlefield marked by the resilience of the united human front. Wang Hao, his companions, and the leaders of the Noble and Royal Families stood victorious, their efforts rewriting the narrative of the Eastern Seas.

As the echoes of battle subsided, the human forces took stock of their victory, realizing that the war was far from over.

The victory in the Eastern Seas was but a fleeting respite, for as the echoes of triumph settled, new challenges emerged on the horizon. The Sea Monster Race, far from defeated, regrouped with swift determination, unleashing additional clans to counter the relentless advance of the human forces.

Among the newly arrived clans was the Abyssal Serpent Clan, masters of shadowy illusions and stealth. Their members moved through the water like phantoms, elusive and deadly. As the humans struggled to adapt to this unforeseen threat, the Abyssal Serpent Clan orchestrated ambushes, striking swiftly and retreating into the depths before retaliation could be mounted.

To further complicate matters, the Maelstrom Sirens joined the fray. These seductive creatures wielded a mesmerizing allure that entranced even the most seasoned warriors among the human forces. The Maelstrom Sirens' melodic songs resonated through the seas, clouding the minds of their adversaries and sowing discord within the ranks of the united human front.

As the battle unfolded, the united human forces found themselves entangled in a multifaceted struggle against the diversified Sea Monster clans. The Abyssal Serpent Clan's illusions confounded their perception, while the Maelstrom Sirens' enchanting melodies threatened to disrupt their unity. Despite the challenges, Wang Hao and his allies maintained their resolve, adapting their strategies to counter the evolving threats.

Wang Hao, wielding the "Stormcleaver" with unyielding determination, confronted the Abyssal Serpent Clan head-on. His divine axe cleaved through illusions, dispelling the shadows that sought to confound his senses. With a thunderous roar, Wang Hao unleashed the "War God's Resolve," a technique that fortified the minds of his allies against the insidious influence of the Abyssal Serpent Clan.

The leaders of the Noble Families and Royal Families, each facing a unique challenge, displayed remarkable resilience. Lady Seraphina, with her acute archery skills, targeted the elusive members of the Abyssal Serpent Clan, piercing through their illusions with deadly precision. Lord Tyrian, adept at deciphering runes, erected protective barriers to shield his comrades from the illusions that threatened to disorient them.

Meanwhile, the Maelstrom Sirens' enchanting melodies posed a different kind of threat. The united human front faced a psychological battle as the captivating tunes sought to sow discord and confusion. It became apparent that brute strength alone would not suffice against foes who could manipulate perception and exploit the vulnerabilities of the human psyche.

In response, Wang Hao called upon his innate connection with the God of War's spirit. The divine resonance of the "Stormcleaver" echoed through the seas, countering the Maelstrom Sirens' melodies with a resolute war anthem. The empowering rhythm bolstered the morale of the human forces, shielding them from the psychological onslaught.

As the battle raged on, the clash between the Sea Monster Race and the united human forces intensified. The ebb and flow of the conflict reflected the intricate dance between the various clans, each contributing to the symphony of chaos that unfolded beneath the surface of the Eastern Seas.

Wang Hao, recognizing the need for a strategic shift, devised a plan to counter the Sea Monster clans' combined assault. He ordered the deployment of specialized squads, each tasked with neutralizing a specific threat. Lady Seraphina led the Illusion-Breaker Archers, focusing on dismantling the Abyssal Serpent Clan's illusions. Lord Tyrian commanded the Rune Wardens, responsible for creating barriers to resist the Maelstrom Sirens' enchantments.

In the face of these targeted countermeasures, the Sea Monster clans found their advantages waning. The illusions of the Abyssal Serpent Clan crumbled under the relentless accuracy of the Illusion-Breaker Archers, while the enchanting melodies of the Maelstrom Sirens were met with unwavering mental fortitude.

Wang Hao, with the "Stormcleaver" as his beacon of divine power, moved with strategic precision, orchestrating the human forces to strike at the weakened Sea Monster clans. The tides of battle turned, and the united human front began to regain control over the Eastern Seas.

Yet, even as victory seemed within reach, a new revelation surfaced—deep-sea trenches concealed yet another wave of Sea Monster reinforcements. These colossal sea behemoths, known as the Leviathan Wardens, emerged with overwhelming force, challenging the exhausted human forces.

As the colossal Leviathan Wardens unleashed devastating attacks, the united human forces faced their greatest trial yet. The Eastern Seas, once a realm of conquest, now stood as a battleground teeming with uncharted threats. Wang Hao and his allies, their mettle tested in the crucible of conflict, prepared to face the relentless onslaught of the Leviathan Wardens and unravel the mysteries that lay beneath the turbulent waters.

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Chapter 404 Wang Hao's Strength Wang Jian Plays With Wang Hao's Mother

As the battle in the Eastern Seas reached a fevered pitch, the Sea Monster Race, facing the relentless onslaught of the united human forces, decided to unleash their ultimate trump card—a trio of Immortal Realm Sea Monsters. These colossal beings, each hailing from different clans, emerged with an aura that resonated with the profound laws of heaven and earth.

The first of these Immortal Realm Sea Monsters was the Azure Abyssal Sovereign, a majestic creature with shimmering scales that reflected the depths of the ocean. Possessing the ability to manipulate water at its most fundamental level, the Azure Abyssal Sovereign unleashed devastating tidal waves that swept through the human forces, overwhelming them with the sheer force of the sea.

The second Immortal Realm Sea Monster, known as the Typhoon Tempest Lord, commanded the tempests and hurricanes of the Eastern Seas. With a single roar, it summoned whirlwinds of unparalleled intensity, tearing through the united human forces and scattering them like leaves in a storm.

The third and final Immortal Realm Sea Monster, the Abyssal Frost Monarch, wielded the power of ice and frost with an otherworldly elegance.

Its chilling breath froze the waters, creating treacherous icebergs that trapped and immobilized the human warriors, leaving them vulnerable to subsequent attacks.

The united human forces, despite their resilience, found themselves pushed to the brink of annihilation by the overwhelming might of these Immortal Realm Sea Monsters.

Their abilities, rooted in the profound laws of nature, proved insurmountable for the human warriors, who struggled to withstand the elemental onslaught.

It was at this critical juncture that Wang Hao, recognizing the dire straits faced by his comrades, stepped forward.

A resolute gleam flickered in his eyes as he made a fateful decision—to temporarily relinquish control of his body to the indomitable spirit of the God of War residing within him.

As the transformation occurred, Wang Hao's entire demeanor shifted. The divine aura of the God of War enveloped him, and the very air seemed to vibrate with the resonance of an ancient battlefield.

The God of War's Spirit, tapping into the forbidden depths of its power, unleashed a technique known as the "Divine War Sunder."

This forbidden attack, infused with the essence of divine warfare, targeted the weaknesses of the Immortal Realm Sea Monsters.

With a resounding clash, the Divine War Sunder struck the trio, creating shockwaves that reverberated through the Eastern Seas.

The power of the God of War's Spirit resonated with the laws of heaven and earth, gravely injuring the Immortal Realm Sea Monsters and forcing them to retreat in disarray.

The wave of terror that swept across the Sea Monster Race was palpable.

The once-confident Immortal Realm Sea Monsters, wounded by the forbidden might of the God of War, recoiled in shock and dismay.

The members of the united human forces, witnessing this unprecedented turn of events, erupted into cheers that echoed across the Eastern Seas.

However, victory came at a cost.

As the God of War's Spirit returned control of the body to Wang Hao, the toll of wielding such forbidden power became evident.

Wang Hao's body bore the scars of the divine onslaught, injuries that would have proven fatal if not for his enhanced regenerative abilities.

Gasping for breath, he managed to retain consciousness, though the price of tapping into the God of War's forbidden power left him weakened and vulnerable.

The God of War's Spirit, having exerted its immense power, entered a state of deep slumber within Wang Hao's consciousness.

The profound connection between man and spirit lingered, leaving behind a profound sense of awe and trepidation among the human forces.

In the aftermath of the battle, the united human forces, though battered and worn, stood victorious against the Sea Monster Race.

The news of Wang Hao's astounding victory against the Immortal Realm Sea Monsters spread like wildfire across the entire world. Even the mighty factions such as the Heavenly Court, Wang Jian's Everlasting Mystical Empire, and Jiang Chen's forces were left in shock. They hadn't anticipated the emergence of another formidable faction, one led by an individual with the power to challenge Immortal Realm beings.

News of the stunning victory in the Eastern Seas, where Wang Hao single-handedly defeated three Immortal Realm Sea Monsters, reverberated across the entire world. Even the Heavenly Court, Wang Jian's faction, and Jiang Chen's forces were taken aback by the unexpected rise of this formidable new power.

In the heart of the Everlasting Mystical Empire, where Wang Jian's influence reigned supreme, the news reached three individuals with complex emotions—Yan Niu, Wang Hao's mother; Wang Ying, Wang Hao's sister from a different mother; and Luo Qiu, Wang Ying's mother.

These three women, entangled in intricate relationships with Wang Jian, found themselves caught in the whirlwind of emotions as they learned about Wang Hao's ascension to prominence.

Yan Niu felt a mixture of surprise and concern for her estranged son. She hadn't seen Wang Hao for years, and the news of his exploits both amazed and worried her.

Wang Ying felt a surge of complicated feelings as she processed the information. Wang Ying hadn't expected Wang Hao to resurface, let alone emerge as a force to be reckoned with.

Luo Qiu, Wang Ying's mother and a woman entangled in a complex relationship with Wang Jian, felt a mix of astonishment and trepidation.

The rise of Wang Hao posed both an opportunity and a threat. On one hand, it hinted at the possibility of liberation from Wang Jian's dominance.

On the other, the unpredictable nature of Wang Hao's actions stirred apprehension about the potential upheaval in their lives.

As the news spread, the three women shared furtive glances and unspoken sentiments, each grappling with their own hopes and fears in the wake of Wang Hao's unexpected resurgence.

Aware of the complicated emotions swirling among the women connected to him, Wang Jian decided to address the matter head-on. He summoned Yan Niu, Wang Ying, and Luo Qiu to his private chamber, where an air of tension and unspoken thoughts hung thick.

As the three women entered, Wang Jian reclined on a lavish chair, his eyes fixated on Yan Niu. With a wicked grin, he casually inquired, "So, how does it feel to have your son leading another formidable faction in the world?" The malevolence in his smile hinted at the twisted pleasure he derived from their discomfort.

Yan Niu, caught off guard by the directness of the question, stammered, "I... I haven't given it much thought yet, Master." Her attempt to evade the topic only seemed to amuse Wang Jian further.

Wang Jian smirked at her response, his hand reaching out to pull her onto his lap. He felt her curvy buttocks grind against his cock, still confined within his pants. His fingers began to explore her large breasts, causing her to moan in pleasure.

"Are you sure you want to lie to me, Niu?" Wang Jian asked with a sneer.

lightsnοvεl Yan Niu, now caught in the provocative grasp of Wang Jian, couldn't suppress her moans. The intimate contact left her both physically and emotionally vulnerable, a calculated move by Wang Jian to elicit the truth hidden beneath her apparent nonchalance.

As the atmosphere in the chamber thickened, the unspoken tension among the trio manifested in the charged air.

As Wang Jian's lustful gaze fell upon the three women, he began to undress them with his eyes. His hand reached for the hem of Yan Niu's dress, pulling it upwards until her ample breasts were exposed. He roughly grasped them, pinching and twisting her nipples to elicit a cry of pleasure from her lips.

Wang Ying and Luo Qiu watched in horror as Wang Jian treated Yan Niu like his personal plaything. But soon, their own fates were sealed as well. Wang Jian's hand trailed down Wang Ying's body, teasing her exposed thighs before dipping between them to find her wet entrance. He slid a finger inside her, eliciting another moan from her lips.

Meanwhile, Luo Qiu's clothing was torn away, leaving her naked for Wang Jian's pleasure. He took his time exploring her body, tracing his fingers along her collarbone and down her flat stomach before reaching between her legs. He plunged two fingers into her tight folds, causing her to gasp.

The three women were now completely at Wang Jian's mercy. They had long since grown accustomed to his depraved desires, but the pleasure he brought them still left them lost in ecstasy. They responded fervently to his touch, their bodies arching towards his hand as they begged for more.

Wang Jian's rough hands played with their bodies, leaving bruises and marks that would fade but never be forgotten. He pinned Yan Niu to the ground, forcing her legs apart as he thrust his hips against her, claiming her as his own. Wang Ying and Luo Qiu watched in awe as Wang Jian took what he wanted from Yan Niu, their own desires growing more intense with each passing moment.

Finally, it was their turn. Wang Jian positioned Wang Ying on all fours, her exposed rear facing him. With a smirk, he plunged his cock deep into her wetness, filling her completely. Luo Qiu watched in horror and arousal as Wang Jian took her daughter like an animal, her moans echoing throughout the chamber.

As Wang Jian continued to have his way with the three women, his lustful gaze fell upon Luo Qiu. Her body was perfect for his desires, with her sexy ass and large breasts begging to be explored.

He positioned her on all fours, her face buried in the pillows to muffle her cries of pleasure. Wang Jian's rough hands gripped her hips tightly as he thrust his hips against her from behind. He slapped her plump ass cheeks, leaving red handprints that only added to her arousal.

His cock plunged deep inside her wetness, filling her completely. Luo Qiu felt his every thrust, her body arching towards his hand as she begged for more. Wang Jian took his time with her, savoring the feel of her tight flesh wrapped around his cock.

As he continued to pound into her, Wang Jian reached around and cupped her large breasts in his hands. He squeezed them roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples until she cried out in pleasure. The combined sensations of his cock thrusting inside her and his rough hands playing with her body sent Luo Qiu spiraling into a world of erotic bliss.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Wang Jian released his seed inside her, filling her with his warmth. As he pulled out of her, he slapped her ass one last time before switching his target to Yan Niu.

The three women were now entranced by the pleasure that Wang Jian had brought them. Despite their pain and humiliation, they couldn't help but crave more of his depraved touch. And Wang Jian knew it - he had them completely under his control.

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Chapter 405 Wang Hao's Wedding Gets Interrupted

Having dealt with potential internal threats within his empire, Wang Jian redirected his attention to the looming figure of his older brother, Wang Hao.

'Well, that God of War Spirit is unmistakably from the same upper realm as Yu Qing, the Scarlet Star Slaughter Goddess,' Wang Jian mused, his mind sharp. 'In some ways, Wang Hao poses a more significant threat than Jiang Chen.'

Wang Jian's suspicions were spot-on. Following the triumph over the Sea Monsters, Wang Hao's influence had solidified among the Eastern Seas' human populace. He had become the de facto leader, the ruler they looked up to.

Wang Hao's gaze, however, extended beyond the Eastern Seas; he harbored aspirations to conquer the Southern Region, currently under the control of his younger brother, Wang Jian.

Yet, Wang Hao approached this delicate situation with caution.

He recognized the insurmountable odds stacked against his faction, given Wang Jian's backing from major forces like the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, the Elven Race, and even half of the Devil Race's formidable experts.

In the intricate dance of power and ambition, the two brothers stood on opposing sides, each treading carefully in the shadows of their shared history.

In the ever-shifting chessboard of power, Wang Jian took strategic measures to fortify his position, anticipating the inevitable clash with his formidable brother, Wang Hao.

Ensuring the safety of his cherished ones took precedence. With deliberate care, Wang Jian orchestrated the relocation of his wives, concubines, maids, and secret mistresses. The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion in the Central Region and the World Tree Elven Dominion in the Northern States became sanctuaries, shielding his loved ones from the brewing storm.

In the midst of these preparations, Wang Jian engaged in a conversation with Fen Shuying, his second wife and a key figure in managing his vast network of informants across the Sky Martial Continent.

"Shuying, my dear, keep me informed about every move in the Eastern Seas. Wang Hao won't sit idle for long, and I want to be ready," Wang Jian instructed, his eyes revealing the depth of his strategic contemplation.

Fen Shuying responded with a reassuring nod. "Don't worry, my love. I'll ensure that we have the most accurate information. Wang Hao won't catch us off guard."

With the Eastern Seas secured, Wang Jian turned his attention to the Western Deserts, where Jiang Chen's faction operated. Through his extensive intelligence network, managed adeptly by Fen Shuying, he gathered insights into Jiang Chen's activities.

Surprisingly, Jiang Chen's faction continued their relentless pursuit of conquering Minor Worlds within the Western Deserts. There were no signs of diverting attention or showing concern regarding Wang Hao's ascendancy in the Eastern Seas.

Perplexed by this, Wang Jian pondered the possible reasons behind Jiang Chen's focused efforts. "Shuying, it's odd. Why isn't Jiang Chen worried about Wang Hao? Any insights?"

Fen Shuying, ever composed and attentive, responded, "My dear, it's possible that Jiang Chen has unraveled the complex history between you and Wang Hao. He might be aware that, for now, Wang Hao's primary animosity is directed solely at you. Hence, Jiang Chen's faction feels secure in their current pursuits."

Wang Jian, contemplating this information, nodded thoughtfully. "Very well. Keep a close eye on both fronts. We need to be prepared for any developments. Wang Hao is a wildcard, and I won't underestimate his determination."

In the ebb and flow of the ever-evolving world, a seismic event sent ripples of shock through the realms, focusing attention squarely on Wang Hao. The revelation that stirred the currents was the forging of an alliance between Wang Hao's faction and the esteemed Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, a pact sealed by none other than marriage.

The three prestigious sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary—Luminous Sun Sect, Celestial Moon Sect, and Eclipsed Star Sect—made an unprecedented decision. Each sect chose its most exceptional and beautiful female disciple, groomed under the watchful eyes of Sect Masters and Grand Elders, to be united in matrimony with Wang Hao. The reasons were manifold—the extraordinary talent of Wang Hao, his formidable strength, his status as the Eastern Seas' human leader, and the awe-inspiring presence of the God of War's spirit within him.

These carefully selected female disciples, chosen from the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, were not merely chosen for their beauty but for their exceptional cultivation potential and profound background.

Luminous Sun Sect's Disciple: Li Meiying—A luminescent beauty, Li Meiying had risen from humble beginnings, overcoming adversities through unwavering determination. Her affinity for the sun element manifested in her radiant cultivation, making her a prized disciple of the Luminous Sun Sect.

Celestial Moon Sect's Disciple: Yue Xianhua—Grace personified, Yue Xianhua's journey was akin to a celestial dance. With a lineage traced back to ancient celestial beings, her cultivation of moonlight arts set her apart. She had become the pride of the Celestial Moon Sect.

Eclipsed Star Sect's Disciple: Ming Chenxi—Mysterious and enigmatic, Ming Chenxi's past held secrets that echoed in the celestial realm. Her control over the elements of the stars marked her as an extraordinary talent, earning her a coveted place in the Eclipsed Star Sect.

Wang Hao, recognizing the significance of this alliance, graciously accepted the proposal. The news of the impending marriage echoed through the Eastern Seas, creating an air of anticipation and celebration.

Under the vast expanse of the Eastern Seas, where the gentle lapping of waves provided a natural symphony, Wang Hao's grand marriage ceremony unfolded with an opulence befitting the union of realms. The chosen venue, a celestial isle surrounded by azure waters, resonated with the harmonious energies of the profound.

As emissaries from various factions and sects, their robes adorned with symbols of their respective realms, began to converge, the air became charged with excitement. The isle, a canvas for celestial splendor, featured ethereal decorations that captured the essence of unity. Luminescent flowers cascaded like celestial blessings, and colorful banners fluttered in the sea breeze.

Wang Hao, resplendent in ceremonial attire, stood at the heart of the isle, radiating a charismatic aura. The brides, Li Meiying, Yue Xianhua, and Ming Chenxi, dressed in breathtaking gowns that mirrored the elements they hailed from, awaited the union with a blend of anticipation and grace.

As the esteemed guests, including representatives from countless small nations, sects of the Eastern Seas, Central Region, and even the Western Deserts, took their seats, the ceremony commenced. Celestial musicians played melodies that stirred the hearts of onlookers, and skilled cultivators showcased mesmerizing displays of elemental prowess.

As Wang Hao prepared to articulate the sacred vows that would bind him to his chosen companions, the air buzzed with anticipation. The assembly held its collective breath, immersed in the solemnity of the moment.

However, just as the crescendo of vows was about to resonate, an unforeseen disruption shattered the serenity. The barrier guarding the Minor Worlds within the Eastern Seas ruptured, unleashing a chaotic torrent of beings from realms unknown.

The barrier guarding the Minor Worlds within the Eastern Seas abruptly fractured, unleashing a tumultuous wave of chaos. From the rift emerged races hitherto unknown to the inhabitants of the Sky Martial Continent.

These mysterious races, bearing names such as the Etherweavers, Void Sirens, Arcane Phantoms, and Celestial Specters, surged forth into the Eastern Seas. Their otherworldly presence disrupted the serenity of Wang Hao's nuptial celebration, plunging the region into a chaotic battleground.

The Etherweavers, ethereal beings with the ability to manipulate cosmic energies, clashed with the human forces near the wedding venue. Their shimmering forms weaved through the air, casting spells that defied conventional understanding. The Void Sirens, masters of interdimensional travel, infiltrated strategic points with swift and calculated movements.

Amidst the chaos, the Arcane Phantoms, wielders of arcane arts, clashed with the human cultivators in a display of dazzling but deadly magic. The Celestial Specters, ethereal entities with control over celestial forces, hovered above the battleground, unleashing celestial wrath upon unsuspecting targets.

The wedding venue, once a haven of celebration, became a contested ground where human cultivators confronted these enigmatic races. Wang Hao, torn between his marital vows and the duty to protect his people, drew upon the God of War's spirit within him.

The clash between the human race members and the otherworldly invaders echoed across the Eastern Seas. The battleground sprawled, encompassing various locations, turning the once serene wedding grounds into a theater of conflict.

In the midst of the chaos, Li Meiying, Yue Xianhua, and Ming Chenxi exhibited their prowess, standing alongside Wang Hao to repel the invaders. Each of the three Radiant Oasis disciples unleashed their unique talents—Li Meiying's radiant sun arts, Yue Xianhua's celestial moonlight techniques, and Ming Chenxi's starry arcane mastery.

As the battle unfolded, the skies echoed with the clash of energies, and the seas bore witness to the dance of martial techniques. The unity forged in the marriage ceremony now extended to a unity of purpose—to defend the Eastern Seas against this unforeseen onslaught.

Wang Hao stepped forward amidst the turmoil, wielding his formidable battle axe—a manifestation of the God of War's might. The very air around him seemed to ripple with suppressed energy as he prepared to unleash his combat prowess upon the otherworldly invaders.

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Chapter 406 Battle Between Two Central Region's Immortal Dominion

With a resounding battle cry, Wang Hao swung his axe in a sweeping arc, cleaving through the ranks of the Etherweavers. His axe, a conduit of the God of War's spirit, emitted a radiant glow as it met the ethereal forms of the invaders. The celestial energies clashed in a spectacular display, with Wang Hao's powerful strikes carving through the mysterious foes.

The Void Sirens, masters of interdimensional travel, attempted to confound the human forces with their elusive movements. Undeterred, Wang Hao focused his senses and anticipated their every shift. With a swift and calculated strike, he intercepted their attempts at infiltration, disrupting their interdimensional maneuvers with a powerful swing of his axe.

The Arcane Phantoms, wielders of arcane arts, conjured dazzling spells to assail the human cultivators. Wang Hao, however, stood undaunted. With practiced precision, he deflected the arcane onslaught, using his axe to create a protective barrier that nullified the ethereal attacks. Each swing of his weapon became a counter to the intricate magic unfurled by the enigmatic foes.

Meanwhile, the Celestial Specters, hovering above the battleground, unleashed celestial wrath upon the combatants. Wang Hao, attuned to the divine forces within him, rose to meet the challenge. He channeled the power of the God of War's spirit, creating a celestial shield that absorbed and dissipated the celestial onslaught. The skies crackled with energy as Wang Hao stood defiant against the celestial forces arrayed against him.

Throughout the chaotic clash, Wang Hao's axe techniques resonated with the legacy of the God of War. The marriage ceremony grounds, once a serene backdrop for vows, now bore witness to a spectacle of martial prowess. Wang Hao's combat style, a harmonious blend of strength and finesse, left an indelible mark on the unfolding battle.

With each swing, Wang Hao demonstrated his mastery over the God of War's spirit, orchestrating a symphony of devastation against the otherworldly invaders. His axe, an extension of his resolve, became an instrument of both protection and retribution. The invaders, caught in the vortex of Wang Hao's onslaught, found themselves facing an adversary whose strength transcended mortal boundaries.

The clash of energies, the shimmering of celestial forces, and the resounding impact of Wang Hao's axe echoed across the Eastern Seas.

As the tumultuous week unfolded in the Eastern Seas, the clash between Wang Hao's forces and the mysterious invaders from the Minor Worlds raged on unabated. The once-celebratory marriage ceremony grounds became a theater of unrelenting warfare, each clash of weapons and surge of energy further emphasizing the stakes of this unexpected battle.

Wang Hao, wielding his axe with unrivaled prowess, led the charge against the enigmatic races that had emerged from the collapsed barriers. His every swing resonated with the determination to protect not only his newlywed brides but also the entirety of the Eastern Seas. The prolonged conflict showcased the indomitable spirit of the human forces, their resilience against the otherworldly adversaries unwavering.

The various races—Etherweavers, Void Sirens, Arcane Phantoms, and Celestial Specters—continued to pose formidable challenges. Wang Hao's combat finesse and strategic brilliance became the linchpin holding the human forces together. His leadership, coupled with the collective determination of the Eastern Seas inhabitants, forged an unyielding resistance against the invaders.

The news of this unprecedented chaos reached the Heavenly Court and Jiang Chen's faction, causing shock and concern among their ranks. The sudden collapse of the barriers separating the Minor Worlds from the Eastern Seas was a development neither faction had anticipated. It didn't take long for them to connect the dots and suspect the involvement of the World Tree of the Elven Race—a suspicion pointing directly at Wang Jian and his faction.

Intrigued by the unfolding events, the factions contemplated their next moves. The Heavenly Court, known for its swift and decisive actions, deliberated on whether to intervene or observe from a distance. Meanwhile, Jiang Chen's faction weighed the implications of the chaos in the Eastern Seas on their own plans.

s the dust settled in the Eastern Seas, Wang Hao and his forces swiftly regrouped, determined to solidify their hold on the Minor Worlds. The unexpected turmoil had only strengthened their resolve to ensure the safety and dominance of the Eastern Seas. With the collapse of the barriers and the defeat of the enigmatic races, they seized the opportunity to conquer the remaining Minor Worlds, each assimilation bringing complete control over the conquered realms.

Simultaneously, the Heavenly Court and Jiang Chen's faction embarked on similar endeavors. The three major factions, each with their unique strategies, raced against time to assimilate with the World Hearts, fortifying their positions and expanding their influence across the Minor Worlds.

Amidst this chaotic pursuit, the grand marriage ceremony that had been interrupted in the Eastern Seas faced an unforeseen delay. The celebratory vows and festivities were put on hold as the major factions focused on securing their territories and preventing any surprise attacks like the one that had disrupted Wang Hao's nuptials.

In the midst of this tense atmosphere, an unexpected conflict erupted between the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. The three sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, aligned with Wang Hao's faction, found themselves targeted by the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, an integral part of Wang Jian's forces.

The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, under Wang Jian's orders, launched an assault on the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary. The Wind Cloud House, the Spirit Affinity Sect, and the Heavenly Lotus Sect, pillars of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, were tasked with subduing their counterparts in the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

As the conflict unfolded, the Wind Cloud House, known for its agile and dynamic techniques, clashed with the forces of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary. The Spirit Affinity Sect and the Heavenly Lotus Sect, two all-female sects where males were forbidden, brought their formidable skills to bear against their opponents.

Wang Jian's strategic move sought to weaken Wang Hao's alliance and disrupt the cohesion among the factions aligned with him. The clash between the two immortal dominions escalated, each sect showcasing its unique strengths and techniques.

The celestial clash between the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion painted the skies with radiant hues of immortal energies. The defensive stance adopted by the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary compelled them to rely on the Immortal Sanctuary itself, a formidable asset in their arsenal.

The Luminous Sun Sect, with its mastery over radiant energy and solar techniques, became a beacon of blinding light within the sacred space. The disciples of the Celestial Moon Sect, attuned to the mysteries of the lunar realms, wove ethereal illusions and wielded the power of the night against their adversaries. Meanwhile, the Eclipsed Star Sect, with its unique control over celestial phenomena, unleashed the forces of cosmic destruction.

In response, the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion launched a relentless assault on the Earth Veins connection of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary. The Earth Veins, a source of profound energy and stability, served as the lifeblood of the sanctuary. Disrupting this connection became the primary objective of the invaders, seeking to weaken the foundation of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

The battle unfolded in a symphony of celestial techniques, each sect showcasing their distinctive abilities in a dazzling display of power.

The Wind Cloud House, known for its agile and swift movements, engaged in a dynamic dance with the disciples of the Luminous Sun Sect.

The Spirit Affinity Sect, consisting exclusively of female cultivators with a profound bond to spiritual energies, clashed with the celestial illusions conjured by the Celestial Moon Sect.

Simultaneously, the Heavenly Lotus Sect, renowned for its control over celestial forces, sought to disrupt the Eclipsed Star Sect's cosmic maneuvers.

Distinct abilities echoed through the Immortal Sanctuary as disciples unleashed their most potent techniques.

The Luminous Sun Sect's "Solar Flare Radiance," a blinding burst of solar energy, clashed with the Wind Cloud House's "Gale Dance of Heaven." The disciples of the Celestial Moon Sect conjured the "Dreamweaver's Eclipse," ensnaring the Spirit Affinity Sect in illusions that tested the boundaries of reality.

As the battle intensified, the Eclipsed Star Sect's "Cosmic Annihilation Wave" collided with the Heavenly Lotus Sect's "Heavenly Celestial Lotus," unleashing celestial forces that threatened to reshape the very fabric of the Immortal Sanctuary.

The struggle for dominance teetered on a delicate balance, with both sides locked in a fierce exchange of techniques and strategies. The disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary fought valiantly to protect their Earth Veins connection, while the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion sought to exploit any vulnerability.

Yet, despite the resilience of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, the tide gradually shifted in favor of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. The relentless assault on the Earth Veins connection began to take its toll, eroding the sanctuary's stability.

Amidst the chaotic clash between the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, the battleground witnessed an unexpected turn of events. A thunderous roar echoed through the Immortal Sanctuary as the ground trembled beneath the weight of approaching footsteps. Suddenly, a horde of powerful and ferocious beasts surged forth, led by none other than the formidable Black Dragon.

The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, already engaged in a fierce struggle with the disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, found itself facing an additional, unforeseen threat. The beasts, ranging from massive direwolves to swift panthers and soaring griffins, charged into the fray, teeth bared and claws unsheathed.

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The disciples of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, caught off guard by this unexpected assault, now had to contend with the relentless onslaught of both the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the formidable Beast Race. The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion's forces were suddenly entangled in a multi-front battle, each front demanding their full attention.

Within the chaos, the Black Dragon, its scales gleaming with an otherworldly luster, unleashed devastating breath attacks that incinerated the enemies in its path. The celestial disciples, focused on the Earth Veins connection, now had to divert their attention to defend against the relentless assault from the Beast Race.

As the disciples of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion struggled to adapt to this unforeseen development, the disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary found a moment of respite. The celestial energies of the Immortal Sanctuary resonated with the innate power of the Beast Race, creating a temporary alliance that shifted the dynamics of the battlefield.

Amidst the chaos, disciples exchanged glances, their expressions a mix of surprise and determination. The battle had taken an unexpected turn, but alliances forged in the heat of conflict could be as fickle as the wind. The Beast Race, a wild and untamed force, fought alongside the disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary against their common foes.

The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, now facing a dual onslaught, struggled to maintain its composure. The celestial techniques of the Wind Cloud House, Spirit Affinity Sect, and Heavenly Lotus Sect were now met with the primal ferocity of the Beast Race. The battleground became a cacophony of clashing energies, roars, and the tumultuous symphony of combat.

As the Black Dragon soared through the skies, its presence alone sent shockwaves through the ranks of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

Amidst the chaos of clashing energies, a fresh wave of reinforcements surged onto the battlefield. The Barbarian Race, fierce warriors whose allegiance had been forcibly claimed by Wang Jian's faction, now joined the fray. Their arrival marked a shift in the dynamics of the battle, as the disciples of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion gained additional strength.

The Barbarian warriors, known for their unparalleled physical prowess, charged into the battlefield with a primal ferocity.

Each Barbarian warrior was a force to be reckoned with, wielding massive weapons and displaying combat techniques honed through generations. Their entrance into the conflict introduced a new element of unpredictability, catching the disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary off guard.

As the disciples clashed, the Black Dragon soared overhead, its obsidian scales gleaming in the chaotic light of battle.

The Beast Race, a diverse assembly of ancient creatures, unleashed a menagerie of attacks. Griffins dove from the skies, talons extended, while direwolves and panthers prowled the ground, teeth bared. Each member of the Beast Race wielded abilities unique to their species, creating a symphony of primal fury that resonated across the battlefield.

Amidst the chaos, the Barbarian warriors, known for their brute strength and resilience, clashed with the Beast Race in a contest of raw power. The air crackled with the collision of energy and fur, a relentless struggle for dominance between two forces of untamed might.

The battle unfolded with an ebb and flow, each faction vying for supremacy in the tumultuous dance of conflict. The disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary countered the encroaching Barbarian warriors with celestial brilliance, attempting to pierce through their defenses with precision and finesse. However, the Barbarians, driven by an indomitable spirit, weathered the onslaught and retaliated with overwhelming force.

On another front, the disciples of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, reinforced by the Barbarian warriors, faced the relentless assault of the Beast Race. The disciples showcased an array of techniques, from wind-infused maneuvers to spirit-bound defenses, as they sought to stem the tide of primal onslaught.

In the heart of the battlefield, the clash of energies and the roar of ancient beasts created a cacophony that echoed through the realms.

As the celestial disciples of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion clashed, the air crackled with a symphony of unleashed techniques.

The Three Sects of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary, undeterred by the reinforcements, responded with a flurry of celestial arrays.

The Luminous Sun Sect disciples channeled the radiant power of the sun, unleashing blinding rays that scorched the enemies in their path.

Meanwhile, the Celestial Moon Sect invoked the ethereal glow of the moon, enhancing their agility and casting an enchanting aura that disoriented their foes.

On the other side, the Eclipsed Star Sect concealed themselves within shadows, their movements becoming elusive and unpredictable.

They employed a unique array formation known as the Starfall Veil, causing spatial distortions that confounded the Barbarian warriors attempting to breach their defenses.

The Three Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion responded with martial prowess and elemental manipulation.

The Wind Cloud House disciples harnessed the power of storms, creating cyclones that disrupted the celestial arrays of their adversaries.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Affinity Sect wielded the mystical Essence Harmony Technique, harmonizing their energies to amplify their attacks.

The Heavenly Lotus Sect specialized in flora manipulation, creating enchanting gardens that emitted poisonous mists.lightsnovel

As the clash unfolded, the Black Dragon, leading the Beast Race, unleashed its draconic might. A breath of shadowy flames engulfed enemies, leaving trails of devastation in its wake.

Ancient Beasts, diverse in form and ability, added chaos to the battlefield. Griffins soared, claws extended, while massive direwolves lunged at foes, fangs bared.

The Barbarian warriors, now fully engaged, displayed their primal strength.

Their leader, Gorak the Unyielding, wielded a colossal warhammer, shattering celestial arrays with each swing. The Barbarians embraced their ancestral connection to the earth, causing tremors that disrupted the precise formations of the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary.

Within this tumultuous ballet of chaos, the disciples from both sides unleashed a barrage of skills and techniques.

The Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion warriors, sensing an opportunity, initiated a synchronized assault.

lightsnοvεl The Wind Cloud House disciples conjured a tempest, obscuring the vision of their enemies, while the Spirit Affinity Sect disciples unleashed the Stormwhisper Blades, razor-sharp gusts that cut through celestial defenses.

The Luminous Sun Sect retaliated with the Dawnflare Burst, a collective explosion of solar energy that dispelled the tempest. Simultaneously, the Celestial Moon Sect executed the Lunar Mirage Dance, creating illusions that confounded the Beast Race and Ancient Beasts alike.

Amidst the chaos, the Eclipsed Star Sect enacted the Nebula Veil, weaving illusions that distorted reality. The Barbarian warriors, known for their straightforward tactics, momentarily found themselves stumbling in confusion.

As the battlefield erupted in chaos, Wang Jian lounged on a celestial rock, a wicked grin playing on his lips. His gaze fixated on the intense clash, but his intentions reached far beyond conquest.

'Conquering the Radiant Oasis Immortal Dominion? That's a wild dream,' he mused, taking a sip from his goblet. 'Jiang Chen and the Heavenly Court won't sit back and applaud.'

Wang Jian had orchestrated this celestial showdown for a dual purpose, a devious glint in his eyes as he reveled in his scheming.

'Firstly, I'm giving the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary a taste of our might. An alliance with Wang Hao means making an enemy of us. Smart move would be to rethink their choices.'

His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as celestial energies clashed below. He envisioned the sect leaders contemplating their allegiance amid the tumultuous battlefield.

The flicker of a depraved idea danced in Wang Jian's eyes as he contemplated his second, more sinister objective.

'Those three beauties marrying Wang Hao,' he thought with a dark chuckle, 'I want them for myself. Stealing a night or two with them could be... exhilarating.'

Wang Jian's imagination danced with forbidden pleasures as he envisioned claiming what was meant for his brother who was now his rival. The conflict merely served as a distracting backdrop to his twisted schemes.

'The forbidden fruit tastes sweetest.'

In the midst of the battlefield mayhem, Wang Jian, shrouded in shadows, moved with the grace of a phantom. With a mischievous glint in his eyes, he swiftly executed his plan. One by one, he snatched three unsuspecting women from the chaos.

And then, in the blink of an eye, Li Meiying found herself snatched away from the tumultuous clash. The sudden whirlwind of events left her stunned. 'What in the world just happened?' she thought, her mind reeling as she felt the inexplicable force whisking her away.

Across the battlefield, Yue Xianhua faced a similar fate. One moment, she was in the throes of battle, the next, she was caught in an unseen grasp, vanishing from the conflict. Panic gripped her. 'Who dares to interfere?' she wondered, the mystery of her abrupt abduction leaving her unsettled.

Meanwhile, Ming Chenxi, engaged in her own struggles, felt an otherworldly force envelop her. 'This isn't right,' she thought, a mixture of confusion and alarm seizing her senses as she was plucked from the chaos.

All three women, abducted in the blink of an eye, found themselves in the clutches of an unseen captor. The battlefield raged on, but their minds grappled with the shock of being swiftly and mysteriously removed from the heart of the conflict.

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Chapter 408 A Little Game With Trio Of Wang Hao's Fiances

In the blink of an eye, Wang Jian whisked the three women away from the chaotic battlefield to the quiet confines of his chamber within the Heavenly Lotus Sect, nestled deep in the heart of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion.

The journey happened so swiftly that it left the women disoriented, as if they had traversed through a series of shadowy portals, skipping across the fabric of space itself.

Li Meiying, Yue Xianhua, and Ming Chenxi found themselves standing in a lavishly adorned chamber. The walls were adorned with intricate tapestries, and the air was imbued with an otherworldly tranquility that sharply contrasted the tumult of the battlefield. Wang Jian stood before them, a devious grin on his face.

'Where... Where are we?' Li Meiying's mind raced as she took in the opulence of the chamber. 'And who is this man? What does he want with us?'

Yue Xianhua, her eyes wide with bewilderment, couldn't help but mutter inwardly, 'This is not the battlefield. Did we escape? Or are we in more danger now?'

Ming Chenxi, feeling the unsettling energy of the unknown surroundings, thought, 'How did we get here so fast? And who is this guy? I need to stay alert.'

The room felt like a gilded cage, trapping them in a space that held more questions than answers. Fear and confusion mingled in their eyes as they cautiously observed Wang Jian, their abductor.

Wang Jian, reveling in the disconcerting atmosphere he had orchestrated, spoke with a sly tone, "Welcome, ladies, to my humble abode. I trust the chaos of the battlefield was not to your liking."

The women exchanged uneasy glances, their minds still grappling with the sudden shift from battle to opulence. In the silence that followed, Wang Jian's eyes sparkled with a mischievous gleam as he reveled in the suspense he had crafted.

Li Meiying, her confusion giving way to a simmering anger, snapped, "Who do you think you are? Kidnapping us like this!"

Yue Xianhua, her brows furrowed with indignation, retorted, "We were in the middle of a battle! What gives you the right to just snatch us away?"

Ming Chenxi, her eyes narrowing in frustration, declared, "You better have a damn good reason for dragging us here. And it better be fast."

Wang Jian chuckled, seemingly unfazed by their defiant reactions. "Ladies, ladies, there's no need for such hostility. I brought you here for a more intimate conversation, away from the chaos outside."

The room crackled with tension as the women glared at Wang Jian, their anger simmering beneath the surface. The mysterious abductor seemed to relish in their discomfort, his grin widening.

Wang Jian, leaning against a luxurious silk-draped chair, casually dropped the bombshell, "Well, ladies, I didn't bring you here just for a chat. You see, I've taken a liking to you, and I've decided you'd make exquisite additions to my harem."

The room, once filled with tension, now echoed with the seething anger of the three women. Li Meiying's eyes blazed with fury, Yue Xianhua's fists clenched in humiliation, and Ming Chenxi's face turned red with indignation.

But before they could unleash their torrent of anger, Wang Jian, with an infuriating nonchalance, continued, "Now, now, hear me out. If you agree to join me willingly, I can assure you a comfortable position as concubines in my harem. Quite a generous offer, I must say."

The women erupted. "You arrogant scoundrel! How dare you!" Li Meiying spat out, her voice dripping with disdain. Yue Xianhua's eyes flashed with defiance as she exclaimed, "We would never stoop so low! You're delusional!"

Ming Chenxi, her patience snapped, hurled threats, "Release us this instant! Wang Hao will come for you, and you'll regret crossing him!"

Little did they know, the name Wang Hao held a different weight in Wang Jian's mind. Wang Jian, the current Emperor who had seized power from Wang Hao, listened to their threats with a hidden amusement.

With a wicked grin, Wang Jian finally revealed his true identity. "Ladies, I think you're misunderstanding something. I am Wang Jian, the ruler of the Southern and Northern Regions, the one who subjugated the Barbarian Race and allied with the enigmatic Elven Race. Oh, and by the way, I've also taken control of the Three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion. Do you think I need to fear Wang Hao?"

The room fell silent, and the expressions on the women's faces shifted from anger to sheer dread. The realization of Wang Jian's true identity hit them like a tidal wave. They were now face to face with one of the most formidable figures in the entire realm.

Yue Xianhua, her voice quivering with a mix of fear and defiance, mustered the courage to ask, "Why are you doing this? What do you gain from all of this madness?"

Wang Jian, his smirk widening, leaned in and whispered, "Well, my dear, I have a penchant for collecting beauties in my harem. Especially the ones who belong to my enemies. And guess what? You three are about to marry my eldest brother, Wang Hao. That makes you prime candidates."

His words hung in the air, a disturbing admission of his twisted motives. "Consider yourselves lucky," he continued with a depraved glint in his eyes. "If you were ugly, I would have simply killed you. But, you see, I have a taste for beauty, and you three fit the bill quite nicely."

As he spoke, Wang Jian's gaze traveled over them with a lecherous intensity, leaving the women feeling a cold shiver of disgust running down their spines. The room seemed to close in on them, and the realization of their helpless situation sank deeper.

Li Meiying, her defiance undeterred by Wang Jian's disturbing revelation, scoffed, "You must be out of your mind if you think we'd willingly be a part of your twisted collection."

Yue Xianhua, with a spark of determination in her eyes, retorted, "Wang Hao won't let you get away with this. He'll come for us, and you'll pay for every moment of fear you've put us through."

Ming Chenxi, her voice steady despite the circumstances, declared, "You underestimate Wang Hao if you think we'll be at your mercy. We trust him to bring us justice."

Wang Jian, unfazed by their defiance, chuckled, "Oh, how charming. It's cute that you still believe in your fiancé. But let me tell you, Wang Hao won't be able to save you. You're in my realm now, and I hold all the cards."

The women, although facing a seemingly insurmountable situation, exchanged determined glances. Their belief in Wang Hao and the hope of his impending rescue kept their spirits unbroken, even in the face of Wang Jian's unsettling intentions.

Wang Jian, amused by their defiance, chuckled as if he found their resistance entertaining. "Well, well, it's been quite some time since a woman dared to defy me," he mused aloud, relishing the challenge they presented.

'Last time someone had such spirit was the Elf Queen Ilyndra,' he thought, a twisted smile playing on his lips. 'That one made things interesting for a while.'

With a sinister glint in his eyes, Wang Jian proposed a twisted game. "Let's play a little game, shall we?" he suggested, his voice dripping with malice.

The women, their options limited, reluctantly agreed, their expressions a mix of fear and defiance.

"The rules are simple," Wang Jian explained, a wicked grin on his face. "I'll publicly announce that I've abducted you three. Now, it's up to your dear Wang Hao and his faction to decide what to do about it. Will they come to save you, or will they abandon you? It's a gamble, and I'm curious to see the outcome."

As he spoke, Wang Jian eyed each woman with a disturbing lust, enjoying the discomfort that crept into their expressions.

"If they don't show up within a week," he continued with a sinister tone, "well, I won't be able to restrain myself any longer. Your bodies will become a delightful feast to satiate my desires."

The air in the chamber grew heavy with the ominous weight of his words. The women, now entangled in this cruel game, could only hope that Wang Hao and his faction would come to their rescue before the impending deadline.

With a wicked smile, Wang Jian ushered the three women towards a teleportation formation. As the arcane symbols lit up, they were whisked away, traversing through the mystical energies to a destination unknown.

In the blink of an eye, they found themselves in the Verzen Empire in the Northern States, a realm far removed from the familiar territories they knew. Wang Jian stationed them in a solitary chamber, the air thick with the anticipation of the cruel game that had just begun.

Little did the women know that there was a flaw in the game, a detail Wang Jian conveniently omitted. They couldn't confirm whether he would actually make the public announcement about their abduction, leaving them in a state of uncertainty.

The week ahead loomed over them like an ominous shadow. Wang Jian hadn't immediately acted on his dark desires.

This was because he wanted to nurture a seed of hope within them, a false sense of security that would make their eventual despair all the more potent.

As the days passed in the solitary chamber, the women clung to whatever hope they could muster. Unaware of the dark game unfolding around them, they remained trapped in a web of uncertainty, unknowingly feeding Wang Jian's sinister plan to harvest even more Destiny Points from their impending despair.

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Chapter 409 Wang Hao Gets Angry At The Abduction Of His Future Wives

As the war between the Three Great Sects of the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion and the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary came to an end in the Central Region, the news of the abduction of three prominent beauties from the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary rippled through the realms.

The shocking revelation reached the ears of Wang Hao, who was currently managing his faction's efforts against the otherworldly races pouring out of the Minor Worlds in the Eastern Seas. His faction was deeply engaged in countering the invasion, infiltrating Minor Worlds to conquer the World Hearts. This monumental task had absorbed the entirety of Wang Hao's attention, and he anticipated it would take about a month to complete.

However, Wang Hao didn't expect the shocking news that awaited him. The sudden abduction of three women, who were supposed to be his future wives, during the war between the Radiant Oasis Immortal Sanctuary and the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion caught him off guard.

"Abducted? During the war?" Wang Hao's voice thundered through the halls of his palace in the Eastern Seas. His eyes flashed with anger, and his fists clenched as he grappled with the news.

'How could this happen? They were supposed to be safe,' he thought with a mixture of frustration and concern. 'Who dares to play such games during a critical time like this?'

Wang Hao, burdened by the weight of responsibility on his shoulders, knew that he couldn't let this incident slide.

While Wang Hao didn't harbor any deep feelings for the three women meant to be his future wives, understanding that they were offerings from their respective sects aiming to form alliances, their sudden abduction was a blatant insult to his dignity and pride. It wasn't about personal attachment but rather a matter of challenging his authority.

He couldn't let such insolence go unanswered. Anger burned within him, fueled not by affection for the women but by a determination to assert his dominance and maintain the integrity of his faction.

"If someone thinks they can disrespect me by abducting those women," Wang Hao muttered to himself, his gaze piercing and resolute, "they've got another thing coming. I won't let anyone undermine my authority."

In the intricate dance of politics and alliances, Wang Hao knew that allowing such actions to pass without consequences would be a grave mistake. It wasn't just about personal vengeance; it was about safeguarding the reputation and influence of his faction in the broader political landscape.

And despite his lack of sentimental feelings towards the abducted women, Wang Hao couldn't deny his desire for beauties. Building a harem had its allure, and he wasn't about to let anyone tarnish that vision.

In the sleek confines of his palace, Wang Hao summoned his chief strategist, a shrewd mind known as Li Feng, to discuss the recent abduction of the three women. Li Feng entered the room with a measured composure.

"Li Feng," Wang Hao began, his tone serious, "I need to get to the bottom of this. Who could be behind the abduction of those women?"

Li Feng, a man of strategic acumen, pondered for a moment before responding, "Well, considering the alliances and conflicts in the Eastern Seas, the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion seems like the most likely culprit. All three of the abducted women belonged to sects allied with the Celestial Nexus Immortal Dominion, and their Barbarian allies could be involved."

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed as he considered the information. "Wang Jian's faction, then?" he questioned.

Li Feng nodded. "It's a plausible assumption. However, we need to be cautious. Anticipating this move, factions like the Heavenly Court, the Sea Monster's Faction, and Jiang Chen's faction might have laid a trap. Pinning the blame on Wang Jian could be part of a larger scheme."

Wang Hao's expression darkened. The intricacies of factional politics and potential traps set by rival powers unfolded before him.

Li Feng, with a hint of curiosity, observed Wang Hao and asked, "Your Majesty, are you back to full power?"

Wang Hao, his expression serious and a touch mysterious, replied, "More or less. I can handle anyone with a Saint Realm cultivation easily. Dealing with an Immortal Realm expert, though, might be a different story."

Li Feng sighed, understanding the implications. "Your Majesty, it's crucial that you recover your full strength as quickly as possible. We can't predict when the Sea Monster Race or the other factions might make their move. We need you at your best."

Wang Hao nodded in agreement, acknowledging the urgency of the situation. The looming threats and the delicate balance of power in the Eastern Seas demanded that he be prepared for any eventuality.

In an unexpected turn of events, the Heavenly Court launched a sudden attack on the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, one of the most powerful dominions in the world.

To ensure its fall, the Heavenly Court unleashed a formidable lineup of top experts, all boasting Saint Realm cultivation. Adding to the surprise, two Immortal Realm experts were also dispatched to tip the scales in their favor.

As the Heavenly Court's experts approached the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, a massive spirit materialized above it.

Cerberus, the Three-Headed Dog, towered ethereally yet emitted an intimidating aura. Each of its heads glared at the approaching experts, and a chilling declaration echoed across the battlefield.

"If you don't turn back now, the Silver Asura Devil Dominion will self-destruct," Cerberus announced, its voice resonating with an otherworldly power.

The gravity of the threat hung in the air. Everyone, devil or Heavenly Court expert, understood the catastrophic consequences if the Silver Asura Devil Dominion were to explode.

The entire Central Region, and possibly other Immortal Dominions, would suffer massive damage, including the Heavenly Court's Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion.

Faced with such a high-stakes gamble, the Heavenly Court's Immortal Realm experts chose to retreat. The looming danger of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion's self-destruction prevented the Heavenly Court from taking any unnecessary risks.

However, the spirit of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion had its limits.

If it persisted in threatening the Heavenly Court to withdraw their Saint Realm experts as well, the Heavenly Court might opt for a costly maneuver – relocating their Primordial Yin-Yang Immortal Dominion to another region, ensuring they remained unscathed by the potential destruction of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

The battlefield crackled with energy as the Saint Realm experts of the Heavenly Court clashed with the Devil Saints of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion. Devil Saints from various clans rose to the occasion, their powers converging against the formidable warriors of the Heavenly Court.

Among the devil clans, two Great Clans, the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan and the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan, stood out with their superior bloodlines, making their Devil Saints exceptionally strong.

Notably, the experts from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan proved to be even more formidable, showcasing abilities that set them apart from the conventional elemental techniques.

As the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan's Devil Saints engaged in battle, their techniques defied the norm. Shadows twisted and danced around them, a manifestation of their unique abilities. The air itself seemed to bow to their command as they manipulated shadows to confuse and strike at their foes.

In contrast, the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan unleashed ferocious storm-based attacks. Gales roared, and lightning crackled as their Devil Saints unleashed tempests upon the Heavenly Court's forces.

On the side of the Heavenly Court, Saint Realm warriors, carefully selected from among humans with exceptional battle prowess, experience, and talent, stood ready to face the devilish onslaught.

The clash began with a ferocity that echoed across the battlefield. Devil Saints from various clans unleashed their signature techniques, while the diverse abilities of the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan added a layer of unpredictability to the skirmish.

In the forefront of the Heavenly Court's forces, a warrior named Zhao Yun wielded a unique skill known as "Shadow Mirage Dance."

With swift movements, he manipulated shadows to confuse his devilish adversaries, striking with precision as he vanished and reappeared at will.

Facing Zhao Yun was Ragnor, a Devil Saint from the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil Clan.

Ragnor countered with "Tempest Fury," summoning violent storms that clashed with Zhao Yun's shadowy dance. Lightning crackled as the clash intensified.

Meanwhile, on another flank, Zhu Wei, a Saint Realm expert from the Heavenly Court, engaged in a fierce battle against Mordred, a powerful Devil Saint of the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan.

Zhu Wei's "Heavenly Blade Dance" unleashed razor-sharp gusts, but Mordred countered with "Asura's Veil," a technique that manipulated the essence of shadows to deflect and absorb the incoming attacks.

As the battle unfolded, a Devil Saint named Lilith, hailing from the Heavenly Asura Devil Clan, confronted the seasoned warrior Liu Feng of the Heavenly Court.

Lilith's "Bloodmoon Embrace" tapped into the devilish blood running through her veins, enhancing her strength and regenerative abilities.

Liu Feng countered with "Celestial Surge," channeling the power of the heavens to create barriers that resisted Lilith's blood-infused assaults.

In the midst of the chaos, a Devil Saint named Belial, renowned for his mastery over devilish shadows, confronted the Heavenly Court's veteran warrior, Sun Lei.

Belial's "Eclipsed Abyss" cloaked the battlefield in darkness, concealing his movements as he sought to exploit Sun Lei's momentary confusion.

Sun Lei retaliated with "Divine Radiance," a radiant burst of energy that dispelled the shadows and illuminated the battlefield.

The clashes continued, each confrontation showcasing the unique powers of both sides. The Heavenly Asura Devil Clan, with their shadowy and blood-related techniques, countered the Heavenly Court's diverse array of skills.

As the battle raged on, the outcome hung in the balance, and the fate of the Central Region rested on the relentless clashes between the Saint Realm experts of the Heavenly Court and the formidable Devil Saints of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

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Chapter 410 Wang Jian Discovers The Heavenly Court's Cunning Scheme

Amidst the clash between the Heavenly Court's experts and the Devil Race, a new faction entered the fray—none other than the formidable experts of the Giant Race and the skilled warriors of the Dwarven Race.

Both groups were part of Jiang Chen's faction, and interestingly, even the Devil Race belonged to Jiang Chen's alliance.

This alliance explained why Jiang Chen dispatched not only the Devil Saints but also the Giant Race and Dwarven Race experts to support the Devil Saints against the onslaught from the Heavenly Court.

As the battles raged on, Jiang Chen found himself pondering the perplexing question of why the Heavenly Court would launch an attack on the Silver Asura Devil Dominion. He scratched his head, contemplating the motives behind this unexpected aggression.

After all these years, the Heavenly Court should have grasped the futility of attempting to conquer the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

If anything, gaining control of the dominion would only endanger the Heavenly Court, given the Cerberus Spirit's ability to detonate the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, causing substantial damage to their own foundations.

Jiang Chen, with his strategic mind, mulled over the situation.

It seemed like a move that defied logic, and he couldn't help but wonder if there was a hidden agenda or a deeper scheme behind the Heavenly Court's decision to attack a dominion that was, in essence, a ticking time bomb for them.

On the other side of the battlefield, Wang Jian, with his mastery of the Shadow Element, approached discreetly. He aimed to observe the unfolding chaos without alerting his enemies to his presence.

As Wang Jian extended his senses, the vastness of the battlefield came into focus. Every expert's presence was now within his range, granting him an unparalleled perspective. Amidst the clashes, a peculiar spiritual energy caught his attention, prompting a frown.

'That's odd,' he mused, 'I didn't expect a spiritual presence in the midst of a battlefield.'

Veiled in shadows, Wang Jian followed the ethereal trail of this presence, eventually leading him toward the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

As Wang Jian approached, he gazed upwards, fixating on the invisible spiritual essence permeating the dominion. It was faint, almost elusive. What intrigued him further was the realization that it wasn't just one presence but hundreds, if not thousands.

'Is it the presence of a being or something else entirely? Could it be related to the Cerberus Spirit?' Wang Jian pondered, his brows furrowing in contemplation.

Deciding to take a calculated risk, Wang Jian unleashed a minute lightning attack towards one of the invisible spiritual essences he sensed.

As the lightning struck what appeared to be thin air, a mesmerizing phenomenon unfolded before Wang Jian's eyes. A ghost-like entity materialized, momentarily visible before dispersing into the air, as though merging seamlessly with its surroundings.

'Interesting... There's more to this spiritual essence than meets the eye,' Wang Jian thought, his curiosity piqued by the unexpected revelation.

Amidst the tumultuous clash between the Heavenly Court's experts and the forces defending the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, Wang Jian's sharp perception picked up on an intriguing detail—the Heavenly Court's experts were deliberately avoiding attacks on a specific part of the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

'This is odd. Typically, assaulting the boundary fields is a common tactic to weaken the dominion,' Wang Jian thought, his curiosity piqued by the unusual strategic choice of the Heavenly Court's experts.

While experts would usually target the boundary fields to force the Dominion's Spirit to expend energy reinforcing them, the Heavenly Court's forces seemed to have a different focus. Instead, their attacks were concentrated on severing the connection between the Earth Veins and the Silver Asura Devil Dominion.

'There's more to this than meets the eye. Why the deliberate avoidance of the boundary fields?' Wang Jian pondered, his inquisitive nature pushing him to unravel the mystery.

Unable to contain his inquisitiveness, Wang Jian decided to approach one of the wounded Heavenly Court experts who lay gravely injured on the battlefield, casualties of the fierce conflict against the Devil Race, the Giant Race, and the Dwarven experts.

Finding a Saint Realm expert of the Heavenly Court in such a condition was not a challenging task; dozens of them were scattered across the battlefield.

Wang Jian seamlessly melded into the shadows, reappearing discreetly near the location where the Devil Race's experts unleashed a massive attack against the Heavenly Court experts. The chaotic scene unfolded before him, and Wang Jian swiftly intervened with his remarkable speed and mastery of the Shadow Element.

In an act that appeared almost like a mirage, Wang Jian discreetly saved the Heavenly Court experts from the devastating assault. To the external observer, it seemed as though these experts had succumbed to the overwhelming attack, unaware of the unseen hand that had saved them from the brink of death.

'Now, let's have a chat with our wounded friend,' Wang Jian thought, preparing to extract information that might shed light on the enigma surrounding the Heavenly Court's targeted approach in the conflict.

Wang Jian, having saved the injured Heavenly Court's Saint Realm expert from the battlefield, retreated to a secluded spot some distance away. Employing his mastery of the Dark Tendrils, he bound the expert securely, ensuring there was no escape. Additionally, he sealed the expert's cultivation, leaving him powerless against Wang Jian's interrogation.

"Heya, buddy. Would you have a chat with me?" Wang Jian asked, his voice carrying a sinister undertone as he stared into the restrained expert's eyes. "What's the Heavenly Court planning?"

Sun Lei, despite being in a vulnerable position, attempted to play dumb, "To weaken the Devil Race and conquer the Silver Asura Devil Dominion if we are lucky."

Wang Jian's response was a sly and impish smile. His eyes gleamed mischievously as he stepped closer. "Well, if you won't spill the beans willingly, I suppose we'll have to do this the hard way."

He initiated a ruthless and brutal interrogation. Dark tendrils snaked around Sun Lei, probing and squeezing as Wang Jian delved into the expert's mind, extracting information with ruthless efficiency.

The torture unfolded in a gruesome fashion, leaving Sun Lei writhing in agony. Wang Jian showed no mercy, determined to unravel the secrets concealed within the Heavenly Court's plans.

After a considerable duration, Sun Lei, unable to endure the relentless assault any longer, finally relented. Gasping for breath, he managed to mutter, "Fine, fine! I'll talk. Just stop this torture!"

Wang Jian, satisfied with his success, eased the torment, allowing Sun Lei a moment of respite.

"Now, spill it. What's the Heavenly Court after?" Wang Jian demanded, his eyes narrowing.

"We discovered a way to extract inhabitants from Minor Worlds," Sun Lei confessed, his voice strained with submission.

"The race we extracted is called the Wraith Race. They possess ghost-like forms and excel in Spiritual Abilities. Their talents are unparalleled—they can control or even replace the personalities of the Spirits of Immortal Dominions," he divulged, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Wang Jian was taken aback by this revelation. The existence of such a race, capable of manipulating Immortal Dominion Spirits, was beyond his expectations.

"So, your target wasn't the connection of the Earth Veins with the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, but the Cerberus Spirit itself," Wang Jian mused aloud, connecting the dots.

With the Cerberus Spirit controlling the Silver Asura Devil Dominion, seizing control of its personality would mean gaining dominion over the entire dominion. Wang Jian realized the gravity of the situation—he was dealing with a threat that extended beyond a single Immortal Dominion.

"If the Heavenly Court succeeds in this plot, they could theoretically control any Immortal Dominion's Spirit in the world. This is dangerously ambitious," Wang Jian muttered to himself, contemplating the implications of the information he had just obtained.

As Sun Lei spilled the secrets of the Heavenly Court under the duress of Wang Jian's relentless interrogation, there was an unexpected twist that Wang Jian hadn't foreseen.

Unbeknownst to him, Sun Lei had initiated a signal to the Heavenly Court the moment he spilled the secrets.

Unlike conventional contracts that bind individuals to silence, the Heavenly Court opted for a different approach. Once a member had spilled a secret, the symbol would activate, allowing an Immortal Realm expert from the Heavenly Court to teleport directly to the traitor's location.

In this instance, as Sun Lei sent out the signal, the response was swift. An Immortal Realm expert materialized at the scene, teleporting to Sun Lei's side with an air of authority.

Wang Jian, momentarily taken aback by this unexpected development, quickly shifted his expression from surprise to a more serious demeanor. The arrival of an Immortal Realm expert signaled a significant escalation in the situation. It was no longer a confrontation with a Saint Realm expert but a clash with an Immortal Realm powerhouse.

The Immortal Realm expert, clad in the distinguished Heavenly Court attire, exuded an aura of dominance. Their eyes glowed with an otherworldly radiance, and the air around them seemed to ripple with spiritual energy.

"Well, well, what do we have here?" the Immortal Realm expert sneered, sizing up Wang Jian with a condescending gaze. "Attempting to uncover the secrets of the Heavenly Court, are we? Such audacity."

Wang Jian, maintaining his composure, responded with a casual tone, "The Heavenly Court really is amazing. I see now why you attacked the World Tree and weakened it to have it release the Minor Worlds in the world. You wanted to have access to the Minor World with the Wraith Spirit!"

The Immortal Realm expert chuckled arrogantly. "Curiosity killed the cat, they say. But in your case, it might just lead to your demise."

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Chapter 411 Wang Jian Dominates An Immortal Realm Expert In Battle

The Immortal Realm expert from the Heavenly Court, known as Xuan Tian, regarded Wang Jian with a curious glint in his eyes. "Before we start, why don't you tell me who you are? I am curious who would be audacious enough to pry into the secrets of the Heavenly Court. Your master must belong to either that of the Emperor Wang or that Ancient Devil Jiang Chen!"

Wang Jian, maintaining a smirk, chose not to respond directly. Revealing his true identity to this formidable opponent would be a grave mistake. If Xuan Tian were to discover that he was Emperor Wang, the leader of one of the Great Factions, it would undoubtedly escalate the situation.

Faced with the potential danger of exposure, Wang Jian swiftly activated the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Transformation technique.

As his silver hair transformed into a mesmerizing shade of blue, and his sapphire blue eyes turned a captivating ruby red, the aura of the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil enveloped him.

Xuan Tian, witnessing the transformation, raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips. "Ah, a member of the illustrious Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, I see. You're not just anyone. You must be someone of significance to employ such a technique."

Wang Jian, now in his transformed state, remained silent, allowing the implication to linger. The Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan was indeed a force to be reckoned with, and its history was intertwined with that of the Heavenly Court. However, despite recognizing his opponent's lineage, Xuan Tian exuded confidence.

As a seasoned veteran of battles against the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil Clan, Xuan Tian wasn't easily swayed by their tricks. In fact, he relished the opportunity to face a member of this formidable devil clan.

The power dynamics were clear – Xuan Tian, an Immortal Realm expert, held a considerable advantage over Wang Jian, who currently operated at the Saint Realm.

The odds, at least on the surface, seemed heavily skewed in favor of the Heavenly Court.

"Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain!"

Wang Jian didn't hesitate in unleashing this domain. He knew this wasn't the time to be holding back. It was a life-or-death situation, and he had no intentions of being on the losing side.

The Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain wasn't your run-of-the-mill move. It was a powerhouse, blending the might of not one but two devil bloodlines – the Blue Moon Eclipse Devil and the Oceanic Tempest Storm Devil.

Now, this supreme domain clashed head-on with Xuan Tian, an Immortal Realm expert, who controlled the laws of vibration! Not only that, but Xuan Tian possessed the ability to unleash the Empyrean Energy.

(A/N: From now on, the Heaven and Earth Energy is going to be shortened to Empyrean Energy.)

The Empyrean Energy could be considered extremely powerful since it was the purest source of power of the world. In a sense, they would be using the power of the world's essence against their enemies!

In the midst of the clash, Wang Jian intensified the power of his domain, seeking to fortify it further by incorporating the searing Solar Flames. Each flicker of Solar Flame integrated into the storm added a new dimension of intensity to his assault.

However, Xuan Tian, undeterred by the onslaught, decided it was time to reveal the true extent of his mastery. With a hint of disdain in his smile, he taunted, "...Let me show you how a real domain looks like, kid."

In response, the air around Xuan Tian began to ripple with unseen forces. His domain unfurled like an ancient scroll, revealing layers of power that resonated with the very essence of the Immortal Realm.

As the clash persisted, it became evident that Wang Jian's Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain was facing a formidable adversary.

Xuan Tian's mastery over the Laws of Vibrations was not to be underestimated.

Rather than a mere enhancement of the surrounding area, Xuan Tian's domain was evolving into a miniature world, a realm where the Laws of Vibrations held undisputed dominion.

Wang Jian, amidst the chaotic dance of energies, felt the encroaching influence of Xuan Tian's domain.

It wasn't just a suppression; it was an overwhelming shift in the very reality around them. The Laws of Vibrations manifested in a way that created a tangible environment, distorting the fabric of space itself.

To Wang Jian's eyes, the surroundings morphed into a surreal panorama. Vibrations rippled through the air like ethereal waves, creating a visual symphony of undulating frequencies. The very ground beneath him seemed to pulse with rhythmic resonance, and the colors of the battlefield became fluid, dancing to the unseen vibrations.

Xuan Tian's domain was not just a defensive measure; it was a manifestation of his complete control over the Laws of Vibrations.

It encapsulated a space where these laws were not only amplified but woven into the very essence of the environment.

As Wang Jian struggled against this metamorphosed domain, he could sense his own Blue Moon Storm Devil Domain being steadily compressed and dispersed by the overwhelming influence of Xuan Tian's creation.

In this encapsulated world of vibrations, Wang Jian found himself at a disadvantage.

"…This feels like when I ventured into the Minor World. I guess it's a similar domain, just on a smaller scale," Wang Jian muttered underneath his breath.

Wang Jian recognized the dire circumstances. His Qi was constrained, and the laws he wielded were rendered ineffective in this unique domain governed by the Laws of Vibrations.

Despite these setbacks, Wang Jian's smirk widened, revealing a glint of strategic anticipation.

Xuan Tian seized the opportunity to strike. The technique he launched at was known as Harmonic Resonance Implosion. It was an intricate fusion of the Laws of Vibration and the potent Empyrean Energy, a concoction aimed at breaching both the external and internal defenses of Wang Jian.

The attack manifested as ethereal waves of vibration, carrying the resonance of a cosmic symphony.

Xuan Tian's Harmonic Resonance Implosion, a technique that should have sent any opponent into a state of agony, left Wang Jian entirely unfazed. The shock was evident on Xuan Tian's face, his calculations falling apart in the face of Wang Jian's apparent immunity.

As Xuan Tian's bewildered gaze locked onto Wang Jian, the latter maintained an enigmatic calm. His eyes sparkled with the assurance of a trump card, a secret resilience that defied the expectations of both friend and foe.

Within the distorted realm of vibrating Laws, Xuan Tian couldn't comprehend how his meticulously crafted technique failed to elicit the anticipated response from Wang Jian. It was supposed to induce debilitating pain, disrupt control over one's qi, and render the opponent vulnerable. Yet, Wang Jian stood there, untouched and composed.

In the midst of Xuan Tian's confusion, Wang Jian's thoughts echoed in the silence of his mind. 'This technique might have been effective if not for my ventures into the Minor Worlds.'

Wang Jian, after conquering the Minor Worlds and assimilating the potent World Hearts delivered by his subordinates, had undergone a transformative enhancement.

The assimilation of World Hearts fortified his qi, elevating it to a level that exceeded the norm. While not a match for the formidable Empyrean Energy, Wang Jian's strengthened qi proved resilient against Xuan Tian's assault.

However, the primary reason for Wang Jian's unyielding stance lay in his cultivation of the Eighth Stage of the Soaring Dragon Technique.

This elevated him to a level where his physical body could be likened to a True Dragon's Humanoid Physique. The impenetrable shield of Dragon Qi enveloping his body made him virtually impervious to external and internal attacks.

As Xuan Tian grappled with the unexpected turn of events, Wang Jian, still smirking slyly, seized the opportunity to taunt, "Looks like your little trick doesn't work on me. Maybe it's time to reconsider your strategies, pal."

Wang Jian's nonchalant tone underscored his confidence, creating a stark contrast to Xuan Tian's perplexity.

Xuan Tian stood frozen, his eyes widening with disbelief as he stammered incoherently, "Th-this... It can't be... It's impossible! I...I am an Immortal Realm expert! I can't lose. Especially not to a Saint Realm expert." His shock was palpable, and his usually composed demeanor crumbled in the face of the inexplicable resistance displayed by Wang Jian.

Amused by Xuan Tian's bewilderment, Wang Jian rolled his eyes and muttered with an air of nonchalance, "Please. I'd be embarrassed if I lost to some pseudo Immortal Realm expert. You became an Immortal Realm expert after infusing the World Heart with your dantian, right? That's the only explanation for why you feel so weak. Now, let's see if your physique is as robust as your Energy and the Power of Laws."

Wang Jian's mockery further fueled Xuan Tian's frustration.

With a burst of Dragon Qi that seamlessly blended with Devil Qi, Wang Jian propelled himself towards Xuan Tian with astounding speed. The air crackled with anticipation as Xuan Tian, recovering from his initial shock, unleashed a barrage of attacks infused with Empyrean Energy and the Laws of Vibration

Each strike carried the resonance of the Laws of Vibration, empowered by the formidable Empyrean Energy. Each technique was a masterpiece, seamlessly blending the ethereal waves of vibration with the relentless force of cosmic energy.

The first was Sonic Rupture, aimed to disrupt the auditory senses of its target, leaving them temporarily deafened. The second, Vibrant Surge, manifested as undulating waves of vibration that sought to disrupt the coordination of Wang Jian's movements.

The third, Empyreal Tearing Resonance, merged Empyrean Energy with the Laws of Vibration, creating a formidable force that would tear apart the skin of his opponents.

Undeterred, Wang Jian met each onslaught head-on, his strengthened physique and fortified qi absorbing the impact effortlessly.

He navigated through the ethereal waves of Sonic Rupture with a flicker of his figure, showcasing an unparalleled mastery over his own physique.

As Xuan Tian intensified his assault, Wang Jian remained unyielding. The battlefield became a symphony of clashes and reverberations, with the undulating forces of Vibrant Surge seemingly dancing around Wang Jian, failing to disrupt his steady advance.

Empyreal Resonance, a culmination of Empyrean Energy and vibrating Laws, collided with Wang Jian's Dragon Qi-infused defenses, creating a spectacular display of opposing energies.

Not content with relying solely on his formidable skills, Xuan Tian reached into the folds of his robe and produced a rare treasure artifact, the Celestial Echo Bell. This intricately crafted bell emitted a resonant hum as Xuan Tian activated its unique ability, Echoing Cataclysm. The bell unleashed a pulse of energy that directly targeted Wang Jian's mind and spirit.

Undeterred, Wang Jian, with a wry smile, continued his relentless charge.

He absorbed the impact of the Celestial Echo Bell's disruption, his physical and spiritual resilience proving unshakable. As Xuan Tian, increasingly agitated, launched another treasure artifact known as Ethereal Shroud.

Wang Jian faced the challenge head-on. Ethereal Shroud enveloped Wang Jian in a temporary illusion.

Unfortunately for Xuan Tian, because of the Butterfly Spirit Queen's Mark, Wang Jian was completely immune to illusions. Thus, this attack failed.

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