Cultivation Starts from Killing Pigs-Chapter 379 - 317: The Sea Race’s Plot, Trapped in a Deadly Predicament (Part 2)

Boom!

The sky was instantly engulfed by a torrent of Demon Fire and Evil Light, submerging the altar mountain range, causing the entire space to tremble as if on the verge of shattering.

The battle captivated everyone's attention, including Zhang Kui.

Though the Demon Fire and Evil Light roared, filling the entire sky, he could see clearly that the enormous stone altar of the You Dynasty was enveloped in a green Divine Light that blocked all attacks; not a single warrior or priest on the altar was harmed.

At the same time, the You Dynasty launched a counterattack, countless priests knelt simultaneously, furiously waving their hands, chanting an irritating and monotonous ritual incantation. Suddenly, sinister black waves spread in all directions, causing all Sea Race soldiers they touched to painfully tear at their own flesh.

Though the Sea Race had the advantage in numbers, they suffered losses the moment they made contact.

Zhang Kui squinted slightly, instantly understanding many past ambiguities about the starship.

The starship, the altar... these massive structures were not just means of transportation, but also some kind of battle platform.

Indeed, in a world with Immortal Gods, a single move by an Immortal could destroy countless cultivators at the bottom level.

This is why the starship, capable of providing protection, became a mobile Grand Array, with an Immortal stationed within, traversing the Star Sea, ruling over heaven and earth, ensuring the safety of lower-level cultivators and preserving their lives.

No wonder those Evil Gods each had such an affinity for altars, extending their powers; this might well be the mainstream mode of combat in Star Space.

Perhaps there was a premonition in the air; the starship plan of the Kaiyuan Divine Dynasty was indeed on the right path, while the Sea Race was clearly lagging and thus was at a disadvantage against the You Dynasty.

Consider it a gain from this journey...

Zhang Kui's mood lightened a bit, yet he did not rush to leave, as the clone of the Evil God had not participated in the battle, its massive and terrifying Divine Thought continuously watching him... the Immortal Sword "Breaking Sun" on his back!

So that's how it is!

Zhang Kui glanced at the Turtle Shell Divine Hall nonchalantly; the Sea Race High Priest had hurriedly left after seeing the Immortal Sword last time, likely aware of its power.

The Immortal Sword "Breaking Sun" had always been sheathed, blocking its fluctuations; having carried it for half a day, even Cyan Flood Dragon and others hadn't noticed. How did the Dark God clone know?

The Sea Race High Priest, the Dark God clone, their interest probably means that the Immortal Sword poses a threat to them or interferes with something they wish to accomplish...

Understanding everything, despite being ensnared in a predicament, Zhang Kui grew increasingly composed.

If he hadn't mastered the Inference Skill and Shefu, he might indeed have fallen into a trap.

He looked around, whether it was Huo Continent, Peacock Buddha Country, or Barbarian Continent, everyone was captivated by the battle, unaware they were already deep in a death trap.

Hmm... they cannot die, Zhang Kui instantly calculated; if these people were to die, the malicious Sea Race would undoubtedly take advantage and might even throw dirt on himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Kui immediately sent a telepathic message, conveying his suspicions to a few people.

"What..."

The Great Barbarian King almost cried out but immediately shut his mouth, his eyes full of ferocity as he glared at the Turtle Shell Divine Hall. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Cyan Flood Dragon, City Lord Jin, and Nag Bright King also changed their expressions drastically.

They were all leaders of various forces, shrewd individuals, and upon combining the various anomalies of the Sea Race, quickly judged that Zhang Kui's words were true.

Cyan Flood Dragon's eyes flashed with a hint of sternness, and he sent a telepathic message: "Sect Leader Zhang, is there a strategy to break the deadlock?"

All eyes turned to Zhang Kui, with a hint of expectation in them.

Awakened by Zhang Kui's reminder, they then realized that unbeknownst to them, the Sea Race had already laid a trap with hundreds of Mahayana Realm cultivators, not only surrounding the You Dynasty but also blocking their escape routes.

Zhang Kui's eyes narrowed; the Sea Race had the advantage in numbers. The fastest method would be to use the Immortal Sword to break the array by force.

But since the opponent was aware that he possessed such a Divine Weapon, how could they not have countermeasures ready? And that Dark God clone was likely biding its time.

Hmph, Old Zhang just won't follow their plans!

With this thought, Zhang Kui suddenly had a bright idea and secretly inquired Tai Shi through telepathy: "Have you found the passage to the Underworld here?"

He hadn't forgotten that the primary reason for coming to this sea area was after consulting the Star Orbit Underworld map, deducing that there was a large Yin Mansion corresponding to this position, thus judging there to be a passage to the Underworld.

Tai Shi's authoritative voice replied, "Sect Leader, I can sense a passage here, but it seems obstructed by something, making it impossible to open."

"Hmm..."

It's blocked?

Could it be related to the anomaly here that can transform dreams into reality?

Zhang Kui immediately used the Tongyou Skill, his pupils slowly spinning the Tai Chi Diagram, constantly peering into the deep sea.

Below, surprisingly surrounded by the Sea Race, massive twisted shadows constantly darted within the trench.

And between the trenches, there was a vague shadow, hovering between illusion and reality, seemingly disturbed by the commotion on the sea surface, slowly writhing.

Zhang Kui immediately let a slight smile curl at his lips, sending a telepathic message: "If you trust me, rest assured and wait; there will be a way to escape in due time."

The Great Barbarian King's eyes were full of impatience, "You humans, at a time like this, still being so secretive, speak up!"

Zhang Kui instantly turned around, his eyes full of ferocity, "You damned fool, if you want to live, shut up!"

Having confirmed this person was associated with the Evil God of the Three-Eyed Strange Bird, Zhang Kui no longer held back.

"You..."

The Great Barbarian King's face contorted with rage, yet he held back forcibly, a flicker of killing intent in his eyes.

The leaders communicated telepathically without informing their subordinates, leaving the masses of the Barbarian Continent only perceiving that the Great Barbarian King's mood had suddenly shifted.

Cyan Flood Dragon shook his head slightly, too lazy to advise further, survival was the priority now.

On the other side, the face of the Sea Race High Priest on the Turtle Shell Divine Hall gradually turned ugly.

He hadn't expected the Evil God clone altar to be so troublesome; although he'd already written off the envoys from various continents as dead, his face was still somewhat disgraced.