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Chapter 330: Asura Clan
The power of the War Ancestor surged through Sun Zhe's body, instantly elevating his strength to its peak. In just a moment, hundreds of the Demon Clan's Supreme Combat Bodies fell at his hands. Although those Supreme Combat Bodies had attempted to resist, their efforts were futile against Sun Zhe's overwhelming power. Coupled with the relentless pursuit from the Nine Continents One Side's Supreme Combat Bodies, the Demon Clan's forces truly began to collapse.
As they retreated, the tide of victory slowly began to tilt towards the Nine Continents. Seeing this situation, the Six Great Demon Ancestors could no longer hold back. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before not a single Supreme Combat Body from the Demon Clan remained, and the outcome of the entire war would almost entirely favor the Nine Continents.
"Fan, if you do not show yourselves soon, we will withdraw our forces..."
A furious voice roared from the Death Spirit Demon Ancestor. He had attempted to take action several times but was firmly held back by Taishang Laojun in front of him. Although Taishang Laojun was not stronger than him, he could not subdue this being capable of One Qi Transforming into Three Clears for a moment. He could only watch helplessly as Sun Zhe slaughtered the Demon Clan's powerful warriors.
"Haha... I apologize for making everyone wait..."
A proud laughter echoed through the Void as a gray ripple suddenly spread across the endless expanse. Once this Gray Ripple appeared, it immediately radiated outward, quickly enveloping the entire area and shrouding everyone within it.
Under the influence of this Gray Ripple, everyone who had been caught in a frenzied battle suddenly regained their senses. A chill ran through their hearts as if an otherworldly power had invaded their souls. The previously entangled combat abruptly came to a halt.
"This..."
The Nine Continents' warriors in the Void changed their expressions; it seemed that some powerful enemy was about to descend upon this Void Battlefield. Sun Zhe also ceased his pursuit of the Demon Clan warriors and instead gazed solemnly at the void from which the sound waves emanated. With his Realm of the Ancestor Deity strength, he could clearly sense an incredibly terrifying force approaching.
Thunderous Roars...
The deafening sounds continued to resonate as a horrifying crack appeared in the Void, as if someone had forcibly torn it open. The recently healed void split apart once more, and at that moment, an extraordinarily strange aura began to emanate from this fissure.
A black-gray mist surged forth like smoke; this aura was unlike the eerie and sinister Demonic Energy. It seemed to contain an overwhelming killing intent, akin to ancient ferocious beasts from the abyss that could only arise after extinguishing countless lives.
"This... Could it be... Asura Clan!"
Asura Clan! The moment these three words echoed in Sun Zhe's heart, they were immediately uttered by several Super Strong Beings from Nine Continents. In addition to Demon Continent, there were many factions in the Outer Void, among which Asura Clan was one of the immensely powerful races—a fact that was no secret among the higher-ups of Nine Continents.
But hadn't the War Clan sealed off the spatial passage for Asura Clan to enter Nine Continents? How could Asura Clan still appear outside Nine Continents? This question was quickly answered: Asura Clan did not enter Nine Continents Mainland directly from their realm but instead took a detour through Demon Continent. The War Clan had sealed off Asura Clan's passage to Nine Continents but could not seal off their route leading to the Demon Clan.
To seemingly confirm many people's thoughts, countless Asura Clan warriors suddenly appeared on the pitch-black Demon Continent. Their appearances were somewhat similar to humans, yet each one exuded an overwhelming killing intent, resembling ancient ferocious beasts. Although their numbers were only in the millions, their emergence as fresh troops could decisively determine the outcome of battle.
"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"...
The continuous sounds of battle cries echoed, and the roar instantly filled the entire area. The sky was filled with their shouts, which contained an incalculable amount of intense Killing Intent. Faced with this overwhelming Killing Intent, even the surviving experts from the Nine Continents had to retreat, their faces showing grave expressions.
But it was not just millions of troops that appeared; dark figures flew out from the void of the Demon Continent like phantoms, shifting through the Void. Each figure not only exuded a tremendous Killing Intent but also contained varying degrees of Law power, clearly all reaching the Divine Realm, numbering over two thousand!
"Death Spirit Demon Ancestor, why are you in such a hurry? It seems we arrived just in time!"
That arrogant voice rang out again, and immediately five grayish figures appeared in the Void. The space around each figure was blurred, as if they were stirring up incomparable power, causing light to bend away from them. Yet everyone could feel the terrifying aura emanating from their bodies, clearly all supreme experts at the Ancestral God Realm.
With a step into the void, the five individuals moved forward simultaneously, seemingly stepping from one world directly into another. At that moment, their figures appeared before everyone.
Leading them was a Black-Haired Young Man wearing a mask. Although his face was hidden, he radiated an unmatched terrifying aura that was not inferior to that of the Death Spirit Demon Ancestor. He was clearly the one who had just spoken—he was Van, the leader of the Asura Clan.
Behind him stood four others—three men and one woman—each at the Realm of the Ancestor Deity. Although their auras were slightly weaker than that of the Black-Haired Young Man, they still appeared incredibly fearsome. The Killing Intent surrounding them could intimidate anyone's soul.
"Hmph, since you're here, let's end this battle quickly."
Seeing Van's nonchalant demeanor, the Death Spirit Demon Ancestor snorted coldly and didn't want to dwell on it any longer. His gaze turned coldly towards the Nine Continents' Six Great Titans who had already stopped fighting and then shifted to Sun Zhe, who had slaughtered countless top-tier demon experts. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he spoke coldly.
Setting aside the millions of troops from the Asura Clan and two thousand Supreme Combat Bodies, just these five Ancestral God Realm experts could already determine the outcome of the battle. With five unmatched experts plus the Six Great Demon Ancestors from the demon clan, it was impossible for the Nine Continents' Six Great Titans to be their opponents—even with Sun Zhe added in.
Upon seeing countless Asura Clan experts appear, all those from the Nine Continents fell silent. Even the usually calm Six Great Titans showed grave expressions—such looks rarely appeared on their faces and only surfaced in extremely difficult situations. Clearly, they were facing a dire predicament now.
"Heh heh, there's no rush; I see a familiar face and want to exchange a few words first!"
Just as many Asura Clan experts were preparing to strike, Van suddenly turned his head with a hint of playful amusement on his lips and spoke up.
Finding a familiar person for a few words before a great battle was something only peak experts like him could do. However, with over ten million strong warriors combined from both demon and Asura clans, not a single person dared to say anything. Even the Death Spirit Demon Ancestor suppressed his anger and coldly stared at Van while none of the many experts from the Nine Continents dared to speak up either.
With his right foot stepping forward into the void, he instantly vanished from his spot. When he reappeared, he stood before Sun Zhe—the familiar face he sought! In an instant, countless gazes focused on Sun Zhe.
"You are from the Asura Clan?"
Seeing the Black-Haired Young Man emerge from the void before him, Sun Zhe's pupils suddenly constricted. This Van was indeed the one who had given him half of the Thunder God Altar map back then. When Sun Zhe first saw this Black-Haired Young Man, he thought he was merely an Emperor-Level Expert but did not expect him to be a giant of the Asura Clan at the Realm of the Ancestor Deity.
"Asura Clan Human? Maybe..."
Upon hearing Sun Zhe's question, the Black-Haired Young Man with Jet Black Eyes had a faint glimmer in his eyes, and a strange expression appeared at the corner of his mouth as he spoke softly.
Hearing the words of the Black-Haired Young Man, Sun Zhe couldn't help but furrow his brows. He hadn't expected such a response from him, and a peculiar feeling arose in his heart. He sensed a familiar aura from the other person, a feeling he had experienced before, but it was far more pronounced this time.
"Who exactly are you?"
Sun Zhe's gaze deepened as he fixed his eyes on the Black-Haired Young Man, speaking each word deliberately. He suddenly felt that this Black-Haired Young Man was someone he had known before, and someone very familiar to him.
"Since you want to know so much, I will satisfy your curiosity, but... I hope you won't be surprised!"
The Black-Haired Young Man was quite straightforward and quickly agreed to Sun Zhe's request. As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand pressed against the edge of the mask covering his face. Under Sun Zhe's watchful gaze, the dark mask slowly lifted, revealing a youthful face that instantly appeared before Sun Zhe's eyes.
"Brother..."
Seeing that incredibly familiar face, Sun Zhe's body jolted, his eyes filled with disbelief as the two words slipped from his lips.
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