The Heavenly Wind God’s voice wasn’t loud, but it was audible throughout the entire heaven and earth.
It was still standing at the very center of the battlefield.
The five emperors had been defeated!
No one was able to accept this shocking reality.
Only after a few seconds did an immortal break the silence with their incredulous voice.
“They lost? The five emperors were all defeated?”
“It’s over. It really is over this time… The enemy we are facing this time isn’t even on the same level as anything we’ve faced before. This is something we have no chance of combating…”
“Is the heavens really going to bring ruin to our Heavenly Court?”
Countless celestial immortals clenched their fists as their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
The five most powerful emperors of the Heavenly Court had already fallen. Who could defeat this almighty enemy? No matter how many immortals tried, they would all just be moths diving into a fire in futility.
Just as all of the immortals were wallowing in despair, a voice erupted throughout heaven and earth.
“Get out of here!”
The Celestial Thearch stood up again with his hair and imperial robe in complete disarray. He was extremely severely wounded, but the fire in his eyes was burning more brightly than ever.
He was like a valiant warrior walking into his final battle.
“How could this be…”
“Celestial Thearch…”
Tears welled up in all of the celestial immortals’ eyes.
They knew what the Celestial Thearch’s intentions were.
All the Celestial Thearch could do now was to minimize the number of Heavenly Court casualties. In other words, the five emperors really were going to die here…
“What are you still doing here? Go!”
The Celestial Thearch’s voice exploded again like the wrath of the very heavens.
“Dad, don’t do this…”
“I won’t go no matter what you say.”
The seven Celestial Maidens all had tears streaming down their faces as they stood outside the enchantment barrier. Even though they were all petrified, there was unyielding determination etched on all of their faces.
They had already made up their minds. If the Heavenly Court was going to fall today, then they would fall along with it.
“I can’t just run away after witnessing the fall of the emperors. I would rather die in battle than die from guilt and cowardice!” Yang Jian spoke in a firm voice.
“That’s right! I want to fight too!”
“F*ck it, I’ll land a hit on that b*stard even if I die!”
“We live and die as one with the Heavenly Court!”
All of the celestial immortals drew their weapons.
Even the Soul Formation Stage earth immortals gathered together, unleashing a series of combination spell formations in a final resistance.
Despite the Celestial Thearch’s words, not even a single one of the Heavenly Court immortals chose to run away.
Even the five emperors were dumbstruck by this.
“You… Jeez, why did the Heavenly Court recruit idiots like you!” the Celestial Thearch scolded them before an irrepressible smile appeared on his face.
Emperor Qing Hua pulled out a crimson bone and muttered to himself, “Even if my body and soul are to be ground down into nothingness, I’m going to fight for those idiots behind me!”
Emperor Tian Huang, Emperor Ziwei, and Emperor Chang Sheng had also stood up, and divine light erupted into the sky from their bodies, as if they were unbreakable pillars.
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The Heavenly Wind God chuckled. “Even now, you still think you can defeat me? So this is the extent of what the human race has to offer. I really don’t understand what Master Heavenly Sea God is plotting when we could so easily stamp all of you into the ground!”
A Golden Essence Battle Wind imbued with terrifying battle intent began to manifest into all types of shiny, golden weapons, which hurtled toward the emperors. All of the weapons possessed extremely formidable powers as well the power of law to penetrate any armor or defense!
The Golden Essence Battle Wind had sliced through one of Emperor Qing Hua’s arms as if it were tofu, despite the fact that that arm possessed the bloodline of Xuan Wu.
Countless shiny, golden weapons were flying toward them now, and all of them were scythes of the Grim Reaper delivering inevitable death. This was not a question of whether they could block those weapons. It was only a matter of whether they could evade them.
Regardless of what defensive measures they took, those weapons would be able to pierce through them as if there were nothing there!
The five emperors were not fearful in the slightest as they pounced toward the Heavenly Wind God again.
The final battle was about to take place.
At this moment, the Wind Demons emerged from the spatial gate again. This time, all of the living beings possessed extremely powerful auras.
They wore crowns on their heads as well as matching purple daoist robes. Their golden eyes were sharp and piercing, and terrifying streams of wind revolved around their bodies, capable of annihilating anything that approached them.
Normal cultivators would collapse to the ground just at the very sight of them.
There were nine of these purple-robed Wind Demons, and all of them possessed auras comparable to Return to Void Stage mighty figures!
Tens of thousands of Wind Demons emerged behind them, all of whom were thirsting for blood and battle.
“Kukuku… The Wind Demon emperors are here! Your death is sealed!”
“All our deceased brothers can be avenged now.”
“I’m going to slice countless wounds into your bodies before blow-drying all of you to death!”
“Die die die…”
The Wind Demons let loose ferocious war cries, which converged to form a powerful soundwave imbued with fearsome killing intent.
This was another wave of Wind Demon foes.
It had to be said that the Wind Demons were your typical antagonistic force.
All of the enemies they sent out would be more powerful than the previous group of enemies, thereby providing the protagonist with more experience and equipment, paving the way to the protagonist’s ultimate success.
The only difference was that they were sending these waves one after the other a little too quickly.
All of the Wind Demon living beings immediately began to charge toward the students and teachers in the distance.
They had only received one command, and that was to exterminate the human race!
“Xiaolan, can you deal with these things?” An Lin suddenly turned to her and asked.
“An Lin, you…” Xu Xiaolan gripped tightly onto An Lin’s hand, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
She already knew what An Lin was going to do.
Under normal circumstances, she had the utmost confidence in An Lin and would let him go into battle.
However, this was an enemy whom even the five Dao Integration Stage emperors were unable to defeat. Wasn’t An Lin simply charging to his death…
An Lin held tightly onto Xu Xiaolan’s hands with an earnest expression. “There is no other way. Someone has to step up at a time like this, otherwise, there truly will be no hope.
“I can fight, and my Evil-Slaying Sword can sever laws. This power should be useful against the Heavenly Wind God…
“Hence, I’m leaving the safety of the students and teachers to you. Is that alright?”
Xu Xiaolan forced herself to hold back her tears and nodded lightly. “Leave it to me.”
A carefree smile appeared on An Lin’s face upon hearing this, and he turned to leave.
“An Lin, promise me you’ll come back alive!”
An Lin replied with a smile, “Don’t worry. After this battle, you and I can…”
“Ptui ptui ptui…” He suddenly thought of something and swallowed the rest of his words. He had almost made a huge mistake!
“I’ll be back before you know it!”
An Lin left a parting sentence before flying toward the battlefield atop his brick!
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