Cultivating with Bragging System-Chapter 521 - 257: A Deadly Situation? Have You Asked the Sanqing Saint Heir? (9000 words)_4

Chapter 521: Chapter 257: A Deadly Situation? Have You Asked the Sanqing Saint Heir? (9000 words)_4

"The Sanqing Saint Heir is truly remarkable!"

"It’s simply inconceivable. How on earth did he do it?"

"I can’t figure it out, I just can’t!"

In the void, a group of ancestor-level powerhouses scratched their heads, racking their brains without being able to comprehend how Wang Xiu had managed it. They only felt that this youth was shrouded in layer upon layer of mist, utterly impossible to see through.

"If this battle can be won, the Sanqing Saint Heir deserves the primary credit!" an ancestor suddenly exclaimed with a sigh.

Hearing this, the others glanced at each other and nodded in agreement.

If, before this, someone had told them that a junior in the mere Nascent Soul Realm could play such a pivotal role on a battlefield of this scale, they would never have believed it. It wouldn’t have mattered if the junior had extraordinary talent, possessed a Sacred Body, or was even the reincarnation of a Great Ability. Without sufficient strength, one was doomed to be unable to make waves.

Yet now, they had to admit that, up to this point, the entire course of the war had been significantly influenced by Wang Xiu. Whether it was the Soul Fighting Machine allowing the Human Race’s prodigies to quickly adapt to the demons’ traits and fight smoothly, or the sudden betrayal of the Foreign Demons that threw the Demon Race into disarray and made things easier for the humans—the source of it all was Wang Xiu!

「...」

"Damn it, how could this be?"

Above the void, a group of high-ranking members of the Demon Race watched the chaotic scene, their faces ashen with rage. They had intended for the Foreign Demons to act as cannon fodder and wear down the Human Race’s main forces, but the move had backfired spectacularly! Their actions caused many Pureblood Demon Race warriors, who could have otherwise held their ground, to fall. The losses were devastating!

"Let me find out who is scheming behind the scenes, and I will grind their bones to dust, bind their spirit, and sink it into the endless Abyss, never to be reborn!" A Demon Emperor’s roar thundered through the void, shattering it completely. Countless streams of Chaotic Qi cascaded down. On Demon Sea Island, mountains crumbled and peaks broke apart as unimaginable boulders were flung into the air.

[Ding!]

[Bragging detected nearby. Congratulations, Host, for gaining Mana +4,444!]

The scales of the battle tipped further.

Human Race cultivators, led by young prodigies like Li Zuoyue and Zhang Yuge, carved a path of destruction across the battlefield. They shone with a brilliant light that drew the attention of countless demons.

"Kill them!"

"There aren’t many humans this powerful! Kill them first!"

One by one, the Pure-blooded Creatures roared, deciding to eliminate them first.

Soon, they were surrounded. They were faced with a Demon Jiao, a Bone Dragon, a Nether Night Teng Serpent, and several other Pure-blooded Creatures. Each towered ten thousand feet high, their bloodlines extremely pure and their auras terrifying. A single flick of their tails could shatter the void and cause countless mountains to collapse. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

"Such powerful Demonic Qi... These demons are a rare breed, even among the Pure-blooded Creatures!"

Li Zuoyue’s expression shifted. With a turn of her sword arts, twenty-four swords formed a protective celestial barrier around her as she surveyed the situation.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Bei Tangfeng blocked a tail lash from the Demon Jiao and was thrown back thousands of feet. A dozen of his substitute puppets exploded in succession behind him, leaving a trail of fire.

His expression turned grave. "These aren’t ordinary Pure-blooded Creatures! Their bloodline power is astonishing. They’re likely not far from becoming True Demons—comparable to some Divine Beasts with highly potent bloodlines!"

Soon, other young prodigies like Li Xuanqi and Zhuge Changsheng had retreated to the same position, their expressions grim. These Pure-blooded Creatures not only possessed astonishing bloodline power, but their rate of growth was terrifying. They were nearing maturity, making them comparable to Great Abilities of the Emergence Stage.

They were all prodigies among humans, adept at fighting those of higher cultivation levels, and their Cultivation Levels had soared recently. While trading a few blows with a Great Ability of the Emergence Stage wasn’t out of the question for them, they were facing demons, whose powerful bloodlines already made them far stronger than ordinary humans of the same realm.

Moreover, this was a battlefield, not a sparring match. There would be no holding back; everyone was fighting to kill.

The situation instantly became critical!

WHOOSH!

Just then, a Golden War Spear descended from the sky. It was incomparably sharp, looking as if it could split heaven and earth. It instantly pierced through the bodies of the Demon Jiao and the Ancient Dragon, pinning them to the ground. The impact tore open an abyss, and a terrifying destructive force spread out, instantly obliterating their physical forms.

"The Taixu Saint Heir!"

"Ye Guhong!"

The prodigies stared in surprise, clicking their tongues in amazement.

Ye Guhong’s talent was astounding. He had condensed a nine-colored Nascent Soul and had already reached the Emergence Stage back at the Ancient Sanctuary. His Cultivation Level had long since surpassed that of his peers. Everyone knew he was strong, but they were still shocked that he could annihilate two such powerful Pure-blooded Creatures with a single, effortless strike.

"Don’t get cocky. This is a real battlefield. If you die here, you’re dead for good," Ye Guhong said, reminding them that this was a real battle, not the world inside the Soul Fighting Machine. Clad in his Golden Battle Armor, he stood with his back to the others. His black hair cascaded like a waterfall as he brandished his war spear, poised in the void. The space around him warped as if Chaotic Qi was converging on his body, making him look like a celestial god.

Li Zuoyue and the others had pursued the enemy too deeply and made themselves too conspicuous, making them easy targets for powerful members of the Demon Race. If they had been targeted by some shameless old demon monster instead of a group of not-yet-fully-grown Pure-blooded Creatures, they would already be corpses.

"You’re not exactly being low-profile yourself!" Li Zuoyue pouted.

"I am different from you," Ye Guhong said coolly. "Barring any surprises, a battlefield of this level... puts no pressure on me. It only intensifies my will to fight." He was a battle-hardened veteran; this was nothing to him.

[Ding!]

[Bragging detected nearby. Congratulations, Host, for gaining Mana +1,555!]

BOOM!

At that very moment, the void tore open. A terrifying surge of Demonic Qi silently lunged at Ye Guhong from behind.