Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate
Chapter 958 - 785: Guang Ming Has Arrived!

When the fleet that obscured the sky appeared on the horizon, and Lin Rui's Pure Method covered the entire battlefield like a tide, the Protecting Sect Divine Army of Beicheng District were both shocked and puzzled in their hearts.

"Heavenly Demon Warships? How can there be so many Heavenly Demon Warships?" A soldier of the Protecting Sect Divine Army widened his eyes, looking at the sky in disbelief.

"It seems to be the fleet of Outer Heaven Demons? But how could the demon fleet appear here?" Another soldier murmured, eyes gleaming with confusion.

"What is that Fire Bird? Such terrifying aura!"

"Look at that golden Fire Bird, there seems to be a figure standing atop it, who could this divine being be?"

"This is the Pure Method! Could it be that legendary Lord of Purity, the Sky Abyss?" a Priest of the Protecting Sect Divine Army murmured, eyes gradually filling with awe.

Just before Li Weiliang unleashed 'One Hand to Cover the Sky', Shi Jue was blasted into the ground by a candidate Divine Envoy from the Great Cheng country. He deeply embedded the gilded sword blade in his hand into the scorched earth, barely supporting his body as he gazed blankly at the golden orb of light in the sky.

Black blood seeped from beneath his broken face mask, and his left eye constantly teared from the glaring light, yet he stubbornly lifted his head, gazing northward.

Shi Jue's intact right eye reflected the inverted image of fleets suspended like a Star River, and his breath halted abruptly.

It was a war spectacle he had never seen in his life: sixteen thousand Heavenly Demon Warships spanned the sky like giant iron beasts, the Star Annihilation Cannons at the prow emitting a chilling cold light, their combined force field shields covering half the sky.

"What is this?" Shi Jue's voice carried a slight tremor, as if unable to believe his eyes.

He saw clearly that on some of the Heavenly Demon Warships, Thunder Fire formed the "Holy Emblem of Guang Ming", while the golden figure hovering above the Fire Bird reminded him of the legend of the seventh generation Sect Hierarch confronting the heavenly tribulation on the Main Temple mural.

That person, like a god, overlooked the battlefield below, surrounded by Holy Thunder and Tribulation Fire, transforming into nine layers of Light Wheels.

The brilliant light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, illuminating the entire Yellow Mountain Island as if it were broad daylight.

The Divine Sword Dharma King Shi Jue was filled with doubt and uncertainty, it seemed like King Ming, and his fleet from the Main Temple?

"Could it be—King Ming himself?" Wu Wushuang's transmitted voice trembled with chaotic True Qi.

The gilded battle robe of this Heavenly Sword Dharma King was already torn into strips, with three crossbow arrows engraved with spells embedded in his back, and a long blade in his hand pressing firmly against a heavy hammer crashing down like a mountain.

Li Weiliang's 'One Hand to Cover the Sky' had restored a lot of his Primordial Qi, and Lin Rui's Pure Method covering the battlefield had provided a moment to catch his breath.

This one looked out into the void with an incredulous gaze.

"This is fa-fake, surely?"

Wu Wushuang had indeed hoped for reinforcements from the Main Temple, but once they truly arrived, he could not believe it.

Could it be the Illusion Technique of Seven Illusion Heavenly Feather?

That King Ming had constant conflicts and disagreements with the Regent Deputy Sect Hierarch, wasn't it enough if he just stood by idly, how could he arrive so promptly?

Moreover, how could the Main Temple have so many Heavenly Demon Warships?

"It really is His Highness King Ming!" Skull Mechanic Heavenly Monarch Li Guchan wiped away the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, at this moment, numerous mechanical and combat robots around him emitted groans unable to bear the burden.

He watched the figure strolling leisurely in the Thunder Fire, his pupils slightly brightened with indescribable joy: "Also walking as the embodiment of Guang Ming on earth!"

At this time, some of the Protecting Sect Divine Army soldiers had already figured out the situation, and all stared wide-eyed with immense joy at the sky.

"It's truly King Ming! His Highness King Ming has arrived!" First, a young soldier of the Protecting Sect Divine Army exclaimed, and then it spread throughout the army.

"It's our reinforcements!" The Protecting Sect Divine Army shouted in unison, their voices resonating like Thunder across the battlefield. Their voices were filled with awe and gratitude, as if at this moment, all fatigue and despair were swept away.

"Those Heavenly Demon Fleets are our reinforcements!"

"It's King Ming, His Highness King Ming has arrived! It truly is King Ming!"

"Our King Ming, is that legendary Lord of Purity, the Sky Abyss!"

At this time, all the Priests felt the Holy Fire mark on their chests resonate, and all the Protecting Sect Divine Army soldiers noticed that the Guang Ming crest on their armors light up one by one.

As the enormous fleet continued to press towards Yellow Mountain Island, that figure also gradually approached, the dazzling gold of the nine-layer Light Wheels refracting through the clouds like the colors of dawn, forcibly illuminating the night of the Yellow Mountain Archipelago into daylight.

The golden figure above the clouds slowly raised his palm, and the golden light rain of the Pure Method suddenly condensed into a solid form.

Countless chains of light interconnected heaven and earth, linking the entire Heavenly Demon Fleet and the nine-layer Light Wheels into a radiant Star Map.

At this moment, the jade-like voice of this God resonated within the consciousness of all the Protecting Sect Divine Army soldiers.

"Guang Ming has arrived!"

This voice was like the sound of heaven, reverberating in the soul of everyone, carrying undisputable majesty, as if everything was under his control, and all disputes would be pacified, all darkness would be dispelled.

At this moment, all behind the battle formation of the Beicheng Divine Army, everyone half knelt down, eyes filled with awe, gratitude, and devotion.

"King Ming descends to the world!" Someone first howled.

This shout ignited the signal fires, from the coastline to the decks of the ships, from the gravely injured fallen Divine Army soldiers to the weary Priests, millions of voices resonated with the Holy Emblem of Guang Ming, converging into a thunderous roar: "His Highness King Ming's Divine Power is boundless, illuminating past and present!"

All soldiers shouted in unison, their voices filled with awe and gratitude, as if at this moment, all fatigue and despair were swept away.