Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 535 - 261: Reversal of the Situation! Great Abyssal Demonic Array!_3

This place was filled with terrifying void turbulence. The scenery was bizarre and otherworldly, with mottled divine radiance pulsing as if it could devour everything.

Even experts of the Saint Realm considered this place exceedingly perilous and dared not set foot here lightly.

This was a battlefield for powerhouses of the Earth Immortal Level. Only a place like this could withstand their tremendous power.

However, they were not engaged in combat. Two orbs of light floated quietly in the void; one was radiant with Immortal Qi, while the other was dense with Demonic Qi. It was as if they were engaged in a cordial negotiation.

Yet only those present could feel the immense, oppressive force pervading the area.

In the space between the two orbs of light, countless Void Vortexes swirled. As the two beings conversed, the vortexes would expand and contract, exuding a terrifying aura.

There was no wind here, yet it felt as though an invisible energy constantly swept through, dense as a net, making it difficult to breathe.

Even a Saint would struggle to withstand it and would likely be torn apart in an instant.

The one who spoke was the Fire Ancestor. He was dressed in a long, fire-red robe that looked ancient, even more tattered than Zhuo Canglang’s own Taoist robe.

Flame-shaped cloud patterns were embroidered on it with golden thread, but they were so severely worn they were almost invisible unless one looked very closely.

At this moment, however, those cloud patterns seemed to come alive, twisting and rising like blazing flames. The Immortal Qi enveloping the Fire Ancestor burned alongside them, a blindingly brilliant light like the midday sun.

Beside him, the Snow Ancestor, Sect Master Perfected Daoxuan of Mount Shu, and other powerhouses like the Elder Heavenly Master of Longhu stood bathed in Immortal Qi, gazing into the distance.

There, the Demonic Qi was thick, revealing more than ten terrifying, shifting Shadow Fiends. A few of their faces could be discerned, their expressions inhumanly cold, their gazes as bone-chilling as ice that had not thawed in ten thousand years.

"We did, indeed, underestimate you," Ye Huang said. His eyes were as black as ink, and his words were devoid of human emotion, as cold as the omnipresent night.

From the initial conflict with the Ancestral Demon Sect to the Human Race’s unexpected, proactive assault that led to various defeats on the battlefield, everything had unfolded according to the humans’ tempo.

The Demon Race had been caught completely off guard. They had never anticipated the humans would be so thoroughly prepared. This battle... was proving even tougher than the one eight hundred years ago!

They were constrained at every turn; every single battlefield felt like a calculated setup. Even from his high vantage point overseeing it all, the feeling was infuriatingly stifling.

If things continued like this, then as the Fire Ancestor had said, the Demon Race had no advantage to speak of.

"But it is a pity that in the face of an absolute disparity in power, any scheme or plot is nothing more than a joke!" Ye Huang’s voice was indifferent, yet filled with confidence.

The battle on Demon Sea Island and the one on the second layer of the void were certainly important, but... neither was as crucial as the one here.

The Fire Ancestor understood his meaning and sneered, "And you think you’re guaranteed to win?"

This time, the many Immortal Sects of the Nanzhou Immortal Alliance had brought forth their hidden reserves.

Including him, a total of twelve Earth Immortal powerhouses were arrayed in this void, their vast and boundless Immortal Qi serving as the source of their endless confidence.

The Demon Race’s powerhouses were also numerous—a total of thirteen Demon Emperors, one more than the humans had. But this was not a decisive, overwhelming advantage.

The Human Race was backed by the entire Cangyuan Realm. They didn’t have to win this particular battle; they could advance or retreat as they saw fit, with the option to fall back to Zhenmo City.

Once the demons on Demon Sea Island were largely annihilated, the Demon Race would be like a tree without roots. They would no longer be a threat!

"You lowly races, how could you possibly comprehend the vastness of my clan’s Divine Skills? If not for ill fortune and heaven’s jealousy, you would not even be qualified to be our opponents! I did not wish for it to come to this. You are the ones who forced my hand!" Ye Huang’s eyes snapped open, and an astonishing light erupted from within the endless night as his might surged to the heavens.

DING!

[Detected someone bragging nearby. Congratulations, Host, for receiving +10,000 Mana!]

"After today, the Human Race will cease to exist in Nanzhou!"

With his roar, the entirety of Demon Sea Island began to tremble violently. The heavens collapsed and the earth caved in, the seas churned, and waves surged to the sky.

The scene was apocalyptic.

Bottomless fissures spiderwebbed across the ground. Deep-red magma gushed out like fresh blood, carving bizarre Demon Patterns across the land.

These Demon Patterns connected with one another, coalescing into a vast Formation that enveloped the entire Demon Sea Island.

An incredibly ancient aura, reminiscent of the Savage Wilderness, erupted forth and tore through the sky!

The expressions of the Fire Ancestor and the others changed drastically as they sensed this.

"Is that... the Great Abyssal Demonic Array?" Within Wang Xiu’s sea of consciousness, Guba’s eyes flew wide open, his voice trembling.