The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 1334 - 1335: What Happened

Everything happening in front of them left the Ape Clan terrified.

Even more so, their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at the current situation.

If they hadn't obeyed the Clan Leader's orders and moved on, their fate would likely have been the same.

The battle scenario before them was beyond their expectations, resembling a scene from hell.

The intertwining soul cannons spanned the entire void, forming a network of soul energy beams that completely enveloped the enemies in front of them.

The soul cannon was infinitely powerful, with penetrating force that no defense on the field could withstand against the shooting of these soul energy beams.

Even these crisscrossing soul energy beams didn't affect each other; instead, they enhanced their power upon crossing.

After colliding, they even produced a series of explosive blasts, completely engulfing the enemy figures within, the roaring flames utterly consuming the enemy corpses.

The shrill cries and wails filled the entire void, without exception.

Especially since these soul cannons were targeting the Eight-eyed God Clan, almost none of them survived in the field.

A single bombardment nearly wiped out the Eight-eyed God Clan completely.

The ship-mounted soul cannon, with crossfire, was unstoppable.

Following that, thin soul energy beams reappeared, numerous in number, with precise strikes.

The Eight-eyed God Clan in the void had no place to hide, bombarded by this string of soul cannons, leaving them doubting life itself.

An immensely despairing emotion began to spread among the Eight-eyed God Clan troops; they saw no hope of survival.

The omnipresent soul energy beam attacks, launched from the distant void, hit their bodies dead-on, leaving no room for hope.

Moreover, many of the Eight-eyed God Clan were horrified to see that when they escaped the soul cannon bombardment, figures cloaked entirely in black suddenly appeared in the void.

These figures in black robes were adept at assassination and moved swiftly.

In the blink of an eye, these black-robed figures appeared behind their kin, easily taking a life with a single stroke.

The red smiling masks covering these suddenly appearing black-robed figures were the nightmares ingrained in their minds.

"How could this be?" On this side, Mu Zhen looked at the current situation on the battlefield, bewildered and at a loss, unable to comprehend.

Their kind were being wiped out so effortlessly.

The situation before them was not a fair war at all, but a one-sided massacre.

Moreover, they couldn't even see where the enemy was.

Even with four eyes and eight pupils, they couldn't see where the enemy was hiding.

Boom!

Suddenly, a massive roar came from all directions, and in the distant void, everyone present finally saw what things hidden in the dark void were shooting at them.

A metal-constructed streamlined battleship filled with a violent beauty, indestructible.

The battleship's front extended with ship-mounted soul cannon barrels exposed, emitting smoke, the barrels glowing red from heat, indicating that the recent attack had come from there.

Compared to the Cloud Boat, the gigantic battleships were like fierce beasts, emerging from the void, menacingly.

While the Cloud Boat was merely a flock of sheep, extremely fragile, likely unable to withstand even a gentle collision with the battleship.

"Attention everyone, you are surrounded, surrender and you will not be killed!"

"Attention everyone, you are surrounded, surrender and you will not be killed!"

"On the battlefield, those with four eyes and eight pupils, being from the Eight-eyed God Clan, are part of the Netherworld Clan, and must be killed without mercy!"

Boom!

The announcement of being surrounded didn't cause any particular feeling among those on the battlefield, including those from South Gate Mountain and the overlord-level forces, as they were indeed surrounded.

However, the latter statement caught people by surprise.

The Netherworld Clan?

The Eight-eyed God Clan?

In an instant, they looked at the remaining Eight-eyed God Clan on the battlefield, and their gazes had already changed.

Even though they were adversaries for now, their attitude towards the Netherworld Clan would never change.

What was unbelievable to them was that the present Eight-eyed God Clan seemed different from what they understood about the Netherworld Clan?

Despite their confusion, the Huaxia Empire didn't care about their thoughts, immediately taking action to completely annihilate them.

As the battleships advanced, arrays activated, forming a barrier that thoroughly enclosed and sealed the vast void, eliminating any chance of escape.

"No!" Mu Zhen roared in fury and fear, unleashing soul energy, struggling to fight back.

At this moment, Yuan Jingtian's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly took action, a profound rod appearing in his hands, swinging it fiercely at his opponent's head.

The shadow of the rod loomed, the power of this strike embodied the principles of heaven and earth, utterly unstoppable.

The terrifying power instantly shrouded Mu Zhen's face, so mighty it left him in dread.

Back when they went to Longevity Mountain, he had fought against them, far inferior to the present.

At this moment, Yuan Jingtian's strength was daunting.

His realm hadn't changed, yet his battle power inexplicably soared by several levels.

"Could it be related to that guy?" Mu Zhen's mind suddenly recalled a figure, none other than Sun Wukong.

He remembered that Yuan Jingtian called Sun Wukong master.

However, Sun Wukong's realm was only in the Enlightenment Realm, yet he was Yuan Jingtian's master, which was strange in itself.

Yuan Jingtian's rapid improvement in strength was also a fact.

At this moment, from the distance, a figure suddenly approached, it was the South Gate Mountain Master Hao Nan.

His sword gleamed as he charged towards Yuan Jingtian's direction.

The sudden change made everyone shudder in fear.

Yet, Yuan Jingtian remained indifferent, continuing to batter Mu Zhen with his rod strike after strike.

Boom!

The terrifying golden rod shadows suddenly emerged in the void, sweeping everything, shattering the blue sword gleam, crashing onto Hao Nan.

Hao Nan groaned, retreating repeatedly, staring in terror at the figure blocking his path.

"Heh heh, brat, my old Sun's disciple is just testing his own results, stand aside and wait, if you want to fight, wait till he finishes this battle." With the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder, Sun Wukong grinned towards Hao Nan.

At this moment, Hao Nan's expression was grave, filled with disbelief.

In the Entering Dao Realm, he was actually repelled by this Enlightenment Realm's existence with a single rod strike.

If this were in the past, it wouldn't have been possible at all.

However, now it was truly happening.

Moreover, when he looked carefully, he was shocked to find when Yuan Jingtian's strength became so strong?

During this period, Hao Nan had fought against a four-eyed, eight-pupiled guy, they had tested each other, evenly matched, with him even slightly inferior.

Yet Yuan Jingtian, with incredible power alone, repelled this tough opponent with rod after rod, defying logic.

What on earth happened to him?