My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 904 - 748

Chapter 904: 748

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "Call the others and let’s go take a look. It’s just right, I was planning to deal with it after my breakthrough anyway. If it weren’t for one thing after another, I should have gone earlier."

In the course of speaking, Wang Zijia sent out a message, which also included the relevant images.

After a short while, within the Great Hall, one Immortal Venerate after another began to appear.

Having waited for about three minutes, Wang Zijia saw that all the Immortal Venerates had arrived and said, "This is still the first major action of the Immortal Alliance since its establishment, everyone should be ready."

"I’ve looked at some records on this matter, and I didn’t expect the Demon Suppression Domain to end up in such a state; indeed, we need to be cautious," replied one Immortal Venerate.

Everyone else agreed.

"Then let’s go!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia no longer delayed and, with a wave of his hand, disappeared on the spot with the others.

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At the southern border of the Spirit Suppressing Realm, several God Monarchs were floating in the air, watching the distance with a solemn expression.

Far off in their view was a wilderness, where one could see groups of pitch-black, mudslide-like bizarre creatures wriggling through the wilderness, spreading northward at a speed not fast for the God Monarchs.

But wherever they passed, Fierce Beasts fled in panic towards the inland to the north.

And the Detrimental Mutations without intellect, the howling Demons, were ultimately engulfed by them and turned into one of them during the wriggling motion.

This made the wriggling Aggregate Monsters all the more terrifying, and their size grew considerably larger as well.

"What exactly are these things?"

"Not sure, but according to the materials Wanyu previously provided, they are definitely Evil Spirits with the power to destroy a world!"

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Several Infant God God Monarchs who were keeping watch had shocked and heavy expressions.

Suddenly, they stiffened as Immortal Venerates, each with a Dao Wheel above their heads, began to appear beside them.

"Greeting the Alliance Leader, greeting the Immortal Venerates!"

The next moment, after having recognized the newcomers, they respectfully offered their greetings.

Wang Zijia glanced at them but ignored them.

Turning his head towards the south, below was a wilderness where the panicking Fierce Beasts had just begun to form a beast tide, rushing towards the north.

Behind them was the mudslide-like black writhing Aggregate Creatures.

"So, it is these things!" Wang Zijia frowned and said.

Ding Haiping, with a grave expression, continued, "They should have come from that special giant tree space that connects our Three Domains; the exit should be in the Desolate Void Relic. I had dispatched disciples to defend it."

Wang Zijia nodded, then casually raised his hand.

The God Monarchs nearby immediately widened their eyes in shock.

As Wang Zijia beckoned, the sky densely filled with shattered Long Spears, covering half of the sky.

The next moment, as Wang Zijia waved his hand, the spears fell with tails of flame.

In an instant, the sky seemed to rain fire.

"Boom Boom!"

Explosions sounded but didn’t cause much destruction to the wilderness; endless crystal fragments shot out, killing countless Demons and Fierce Beasts, and burning them to ashes.

The beast tide that had just begun to form had its source snuffed out just like that.

The next moment, Zhang Decheng at the Tribulation Stage appeared.

"Greeting the Alliance Leader, greeting the Immortal Venerates!"

"Send someone to deal with this; don’t let it turn into a great Demon Tide, otherwise it could cause serious trouble if it reaches the inland," Wang Zijia instructed.

"I will obey the decree, disciple understands what to do!" Zhang Decheng replied.

Hearing this, Wang Zijia did nothing further, and after exchanging glances with Ding Haiping and others, a dozen Earth Immortals flew forward.

As Wang Zijia and the others approached the black Aggregate Creatures, the ones that had been wriggling on the ground a moment ago rose up in unison, swiftly moving toward Wang Zijia and his party.

The next moment, the Immortals circulated their Immortal Yuan, hurling out various spells; these yet-to-grow Aggregate Creatures were shattered.

Some died, while others scattered into even smaller pieces, wriggling within the wilderness below.

Many Immortal Venerates frowned; these beings, hardly qualifying as Infant Gods in terms of energy level, couldn’t be completely killed by their casual strike.

Just from this one encounter, everyone realized the difficulty in dealing with these creatures.

Wang Zijia did not immediately take action but waited until everyone had witnessed their potency before he glanced at Lei Ting.

In an instant, Lei Ting’s whole body lit up with terrifying lightning, and he turned into a bolt of lightning, rushing forward.

During the charge, countless thunder and lightning surged, creating a sea of lightning that incinerated all the mudslide-like bizarre creatures into charcoal.

The dozen or so Immortal Venerates, watching this scene, were stunned and fully realized the gap between them and him.

"Let’s go!" Wang Zijia said indifferently, and flew forward.

The others exchanged looks and followed.

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Paved by a Celestial Immortal’s lightning, followed by a dozen Immortal Venerates suppressing the rear, their lineup could only be described as extravagant.

The group advanced quickly toward the south, with the leading lightning like an unstoppable war deity.

The previously apocalyptic, black Demon Tide that surged like a covering wave ultimately turned into charred remains, with some leaving behind writhing brown gelatinous cores.

Both the charred remains and the cores transformed into book pages as Wang Zijia flew past, collected by him.

The Immortal Venerates accompanying him would occasionally take action to clean up a few that slipped through.

The seemingly terrifying Demon Tide was thus crushed underfoot by the group like a bulldozer, leaving nothing behind.

The range covered by the black Demon Tide was still quite wide. Wang Zijia and his companions moved neither too quickly nor too slowly for over half an hour before reaching their destination.

In front of them was the southernmost part of the Spirit Suppressing Realm, somewhat similar to the north.

At the end of their line of sight was a grey expanse of the Void, as if space had shattered and not yet fully healed.

Shrouded in a hazy grey, with streaks of Void Turbulence breaking through the barrier of the murky expanse, transforming into sinister and odd winds sweeping the surroundings.

In one corner of the grey area, there was now a long, narrow, several dozen meters wide fissure, which should have been a passage to somewhere. But now, its edges were covered in black viscous liquid.

It looked like a long, narrow pipe smeared with a thick layer of writhing, sticky tar, very conspicuous.

And from time to time, one could see small to medium-sized black gel creatures wriggling out of the fissure-like channel.

Clearly, these creatures were pouring into the Spirit Suppressing Realm from here.

Lei Ting’s waves of electric light surged directly to the front of the channel, killing all the sinners around before he stopped and continued to emanate a steady stream of lightning into the passageway.

Wang Zijia and the others also arrived in front of the black fissure, observing it momentarily.

"This is the place. On the other side, there’s a set of ruins from an unknown era called the Desolate Void Relic. Inside, there’s an area that borders the Giant Tree Spatial Mystical Domain Group," Ding Haiping floated beside Wang Zijia, explaining:

"After discovering that this Desolate Void Relic bordered that strange Mystical Domain Group, I sent disciples to keep watch here, just in case."

Wang Zijia nodded, glanced at everyone, and then said, "Let’s go and see what’s happening."

Following Wang Zijia’s words, Lei Ting was the first to step in, leading the way with surging electric light.

Wang Zijia and the others followed closely behind.

A moment of daze was accompanied by intense spatial fluctuations and transitions.

When Wang Zijia regained his senses, the world had changed.

This was a land of ruin. The earth was crystallized, riddled with holes, with abyss-like fissures everywhere above the land, and the entire sky was shrouded in an unusual grey and extremely fragmented.

It seemed like a Mini World that had been shattered by a terrifying battle. From these traces, one could clearly feel how fearsome the battle once was.

As a result, the condition here was several times worse than the Immortal Bone Forbidden Land in the East Wilderness, and it seemed to be older as well.

The overall spacetime wasn’t too large, less than ten million miles in diameter.

This should have been a desolate and extremely fragmented space of ruins.

But now, the sky was dotted with black wriggling Evil Spirits.

Especially on the purified earth, there were clumps of black silt absorbing the chaotic forces within.

In the center of the sky was a huge sphere-shaped Aggregate Monster, wriggling and gestating, like a star.

These creatures didn’t seem to be completely unorganized; at least, the star-like wriggling sphere appeared to be the mother body of the black Wicked Ghosts of this space.

Because everyone could see that large clumps of black viscous liquid periodically dropped from it, forming new Wicked Ghosts.

Of course, this mother body was not precisely like a queen, but more like a biological armory!

As if this place had become an Outpost for them, a staging area for invading the Spirit Suppressing Realm!

"Squeak Squeak!"

The moment Wang Zijia and his band appeared, the sphere in the sky shrieked.

In an instant, the wriggling creatures filling the space woke up as one, and like a tide, surged towards them.

Some were tens of meters in size while others were as small as humans.

Crowds of wriggling blackness, when clumped together, seemed to unconsciously devour one another, merging to form one contiguous mass that was rather unsettling to behold.

Fortunately, their energy levels were not high, with only God Monarch level among them, including the huge star in the sky, which despite its terrifying appearance, was just shy of a Turbid Immortal in power.

But given enough time to develop, it would be a different story.

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Dozens of Immortal Venerates circulated their Immortal Yuan, with various spells being triggered.

Wang Zijia was no exception, as flames rose around his body.

In the next moment, boundless molten rock surged toward the front. Everything it passed turned into nothingness.

In just about seven minutes, what seemed like a terrifying Demon Tide was completely eliminated by the numerous Immortal Spirit Streaming Lights with various methods.

Eventually, everyone converged in the sky in front of the black starry behemoth.

As the black behemoth writhed, it began to transform, its body sprouting countless tentacles that looked like strange black tree roots, wildly lashing out toward the group.

With their Spiritual Shields flickering around their bodies, everyone easily defended against the onslaught while observing the creature.

"This should originally have been the point where this space bordered the giant tree space’s Mystical Realm Group. It’s where I escaped back from initially," Ding Haiping remarked, looking at the position of the writhing behemoth.