activa-t Chapter 554 The Power of the Tower of Babel
Chapter 554 The Power of the Tower of Babel
Hundreds of terrestrial immortals formed a formation and attacked simultaneously.
The flashes of blades, swords, palm prints, and fists filled the sky like a torrential downpour.
With the added power of the Tower of Babel, even celestial-level extraterrestrial beings were like paper before them, collapsing faster than they emerged.
The elders of Kunlun Domain led their disciples to set up a sword formation.
Sword energy crisscrossed, like an invisible net, trapping the extraterrestrial creatures that rushed in.
A celestial-level extraterrestrial creature charged into the sword formation and was simultaneously pierced by hundreds of sword energies, dying instantly.
The elders of Penglai Immortal Island led their disciples to set up an array, which shimmered with golden light, like an inverted golden bowl.
A celestial-level extraterrestrial creature crashed into the formation and was instantly smashed in, its head bleeding profusely.
The elders of the Qingyun Sect led their disciples to set up a talisman array, and the talismans fluttered like a flock of golden butterflies.
A celestial-level extraterrestrial creature was entangled by talismans and then instantly dismembered by the subsequent attack.
The elders of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion led their disciples to draw their swords, the sword light as bright as rainbows.
A celestial-level extraterrestrial creature was instantly cleaved into a thousand pieces by the sword light.
The elders of Mount Sumeru, along with their disciples, transformed into wrathful Vajras, their golden Buddhist light enveloping the entire sky.
A celestial-level extraterrestrial creature was illuminated by the Buddha's light, its eyes began to glaze over, and its flesh and blood gradually melted away.
Lin Chen glanced at them, his brows furrowing slightly. Why did these guys' attacks sound like those of the demonic path?
Speaking of the demonic path, Lin Chen didn't invite them this time, partly because he didn't want them to get too close to the righteous path.
Secondly, the Tower of Babel had no blessing effect on them, so as not to let a bunch of rats spoil the whole pot of porridge.
The archers of the Great Zhou Dynasty unleashed a barrage of arrows, raining down upon the sky and obscuring half the heavens.
Each arrow is engraved with runes, and with the blessing of the Tower of Babel, even extraterrestrial beings at the Human Immortal level would find it difficult to withstand.
The swordsmen and shieldmen of the Great Xia Dynasty charged to the front with their shields raised, blocking the attacks from the extraterrestrial creatures.
With the support of the Tower of Babel, the sword and shield battle formation's defensive capabilities are greatly enhanced.
Even extraterrestrial beings at the level of immortals struggled to break through and were decimated.
The Qin cavalry, wielding their long spears, thrust towards the extraterrestrial creatures, the spear tips gleaming coldly in the sunlight.
The iron cavalry moved with lightning speed, and with the support of the Tower of Babel, their speed increased by more than two times.
The chariot soldiers of the Shang Dynasty...
The demon beasts of the Southern Wilderness Demon Kingdom...
The Lord of Ten Thousand Demons transformed into a gigantic demon beast, its body covered in golden scales that shimmered in the sunlight.
A creature from beyond the realm, comparable in size to a True Monarch.
He charged into the enemy ranks and bit off the head of a Celestial-level extraterrestrial creature as easily as crushing an egg.
With a "crack," juice splattered everywhere.
He chewed twice, swallowed, and continued rushing towards the next end.
The Flame Empress of the Northern Desert raised her hand, and a fiery dragon flew out from her palm, its entire body crimson and radiating scorching heat.
Wherever the fire dragon passed, all extraterrestrial creatures turned to ashes, leaving not even bones behind.
She stood amidst the flames, her red phoenix robe shining even brighter in the firelight, making her resemble a goddess of fire.
The King of Jinsha Kingdom in Xizhou raised his hand, and a golden sandstorm flew out from his palm.
Wherever the sandstorm passed, extraterrestrial creatures were torn to pieces, with blood, flesh, and bone fragments flying everywhere.
Zhuge Liang stood on the middle level of the tower, gently waving his feather fan, his gaze piercing.
His divine sense covered the entire battlefield; every corner and every movement was under his control.
Every instruction was clearly transmitted to the commander of every combat unit, without any confusion or delay.
"Third column, a gap has appeared on the left flank, fill it."
Yuan Tiangang stood beside him, expressionless, his voice as calm as still water.
"Seventh Column, a Celestial-level creature is approaching on the right flank. Requesting backup."
Li Chunfeng stood behind him, holding a compass in his hand, muttering incantations. The compass needle spun back and forth, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
"The runes on the tower are functioning normally, the spiritual energy is being delivered steadily, and the blessing effect has met expectations."
Guan Yu stood behind Yuan Tiangang, his Green Dragon Crescent Blade planted on the ground, his phoenix eyes half-closed and half-open.
His knife was covered in black blood, and the blade was still dripping, drop by drop, onto the tower, making a "sizzling" sound.
Dugu Qiubai stood behind Li Chunfeng, his eyes half-open and half-closed, a sword intent bursting from his body, casually slaying a Celestial-level creature that had barged into the group of ordinary cultivators.
Lu Bu stood by the passage, his halberd in hand, its blade menacing.
Before him stood three extraterrestrial beings at the semi-saint level.
They formed a semicircle, trapping Lü Bu in the middle.
Lu Bu looked disdainful and swept his halberd horizontally, a silver-white light shooting out from the blade and spreading forward in a fan shape.
Wherever the light passed, the void trembled.
The three semi-saint-level creatures attacked simultaneously, unleashing black light that clashed with the silvery-white light.
"boom--!!!"
The deafening roar shook the entire tower, and the sound made everyone on the battlefield's ears ring.
Lu Bu took a step back, and the three semi-saint level creatures each took a step back as well.
Lu Bu remained expressionless as he raised his halberd once more.
If this world weren't limited to cultivators at the peak of the True Monarch level, he would have slain these three little cats with a single halberd strike.
Everyone is fighting their own battle.
Blood rained down from the sky; the blood of extraterrestrial beings poured down like rain.
The Tower of Babel spans tens of thousands of meters, and the corpses of extraterrestrial creatures are piled up like mountains.
Some were whole, some were broken, some were cut in half, and some were burned to charcoal.
The corpses were piled up in layers, like a huge open-air mass grave.
In just half a quarter of an hour, a mountain of corpses several hundred meters high was piled up.
Black blood pooled in the low-lying areas, forming black lakes.
Lin Chen stood atop the tower, his hands behind his back.
Her robes fluttered in the wind, and her long hair danced in the air.
He glanced down at the battlefield, watching the cultivators fighting desperately against the extraterrestrial creatures.
Looking up at the crack in the outer passage again, the crack had grown even larger than before.
Lin Chen probed with his divine sense and saw several Saint Venerable-level creatures eyeing him menacingly from beyond the domain.
Lin Chen knew they were waiting—waiting for the blood sacrifice conditions to be met, and waiting for the passage to be able to accommodate Saint Venerable level experts.
Lin Chen's gaze fell on the battlefield again, looking at the fallen cultivators.
Watching the red and black blood slowly seep into the earth.
Blood sacrifice!
They sacrificed the flesh and souls of living beings in exchange for the stability and expansion of the passage.
But Lin Chen had no way to stop it; it was a universal law, an inevitable process for a world on the verge of destruction.
Killing is like drinking poison to quench thirst.
Not killing them is tantamount to sitting and waiting for death.
Lin Chen withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the sky.
His face was calm, revealing no emotion.
On the battlefield, the shouts of battle were deafening.
The sounds of clashing weapons, exploding spells, screams, and roars mingled together.
The blood rain continued to fall, and the corpses of extraterrestrial creatures continued to pile up.
Lin Chen stood atop the tower, his hands behind his back.
He was waiting, waiting for all the extraterrestrial creatures to come in.
Waiting for that mysterious being to appear.
At that moment, he will take action and end it all!