Seizing Destiny From Heavens Hands-Chapter 429: The Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships Arrive—Reinforcements Are Here

Chapter 429: The Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships Arrive—Reinforcements Are Here

The moment the jade token vibrated, Wang Xing’an abruptly stood up.

He took a deep breath and shouted, “Advance! It’s our turn to strike!”

On the eight Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships, all the Demon Suppression Guards straightened at once, clenching their fists tightly.

At that instant, the speed of the Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships surged to their maximum!

They resembled eight flame-wreathed dragons charging into the battlefield!

As they advanced, the Flame Flood Dragon rams at the prow of each ship, along with the blood energy cannons and spiritual energy cannons mounted on either side, all began charging up simultaneously.

The ram on the Flame Flood Dragon Cloudship carrying Shen Mo was even being charged by Wang Xing’an himself!

Wang Xing’an was a Demon Suppression Guard at the Peak Venerable Realm!

The blood energy he poured into the Flame Flood Dragon ram, enhanced by the power-amplifying formations and the inherent might of the ram itself, was enough to unleash an all-out strike comparable to the Manifestation Realm!

On the ramparts of the Black Tortoise Fortress, the desperate battle continued.

The Demon Suppression Guards fought to the death to protect Zhang Longxiang.

The demon race charged madly.

Even a Peak True Demon Venerable had been jointly taken down by several Demon Suppression Guards in a life-for-life exchange.

Such tenacity and ferocity, drawn from their very bones, from their flesh and blood, from the depths of their hearts, caused the surrounding demon soldiers to freeze instinctively in fear.

An Feng and An Chen exchanged a glance.

“Let’s do it ourselves,” An Feng said calmly.

An Chen nodded. “Very well. Without Zhang Longxiang, the Eightfold Vajra Demon-Slaying Formation is just a target. It won’t hold us off for long.”

Two Grand Demon Lords appeared at once.

Giant demonic energy palms materialized out of thin air, as though otherworldly fiends were delivering divine punishment, and slammed down toward the fortress walls.

The Eightfold Vajra Demon-Slaying Formation automatically activated.

Eight wrathful Vajras formed in the eight cardinal directions, each towering over eighty zhang tall.

They roared in unison.

The deep Sanskrit chants thundered forth, blasting through the demonic energy like a raging storm.

Under the barrage of the Vajras, the demonic palms quickly dissipated into nothingness.

But An Feng and An Chen didn’t stop. They kept unleashing demonic palms.

One after another, wave after wave.

Without Zhang Longxiang coordinating on a macro level, the Eightfold Vajra Demon-Slaying Formation was like a giant without a brain.

It relied solely on brute force, devoid of strategic finesse.

This Heaven-rank formation consumed a massive amount of spiritual energy every second.

Top-grade spirit stones, once inserted, were drained of energy almost instantly, turning into useless white husks.

At this rate, the pre-prepared supply of top-grade spirit stones was quickly running out.

The Demon Suppression Guards in charge of replenishing the spirit stones were nearly in despair.

The two Grand Demon Lords had launched over fifty demonic energy palms in succession.

The glow of the Eightfold Vajra Demon-Slaying Formation had dimmed to its lowest.

It was like a sheet of golden paper, fragile and on the verge of collapse.

“The final strike. The strongest one.”

An Feng and An Chen exchanged a look and simultaneously summoned all the remaining demonic energy in their bodies.

Their earlier clash with Zhang Longxiang had already cost them two or three-tenths of their strength.

Now, in using brute force to batter down the Eightfold Vajra Demon-Slaying Formation, another five-tenths had been expended.

Only about two-tenths of their demonic energy remained.

But Zhang Longxiang was severely injured.

Reinforcements from the adjacent fortresses to Black Tortoise Fortress had yet to arrive.

As far as they knew, there was nothing at Black Tortoise Fortress that could pose a threat to them.

So they had no reason to worry about exhausting their power or encountering danger.

Buzz!

Two massive demonic energy palms suddenly appeared.

This strike carried no embellishment—just raw, condensed power.

The area covered by the demonic palms was vast.

Not only Zhang Longxiang, but the Demon Suppression Guards near him, and even the frenzied demon soldiers charging to kill him, were all within its range.

Two Peak True Demon Venerables witnessing the scene cursed and fled at speeds far exceeding before.

When Grand Demon Lords attacked, they didn’t care about collateral damage among their own.

If those demons died, they simply died.

No one in the demon race would mourn them.

As that palm descended, An Chen suddenly sensed something and instinctively looked straight ahead.

A subtle sense of threat brushed past him—but he couldn’t tell where it came from.

Was it just an illusion?

He felt a sense of doubt.

In the next instant, not only did the threat not disappear—it intensified wildly at a terrifying speed.

It took only three breaths.

The threat expanded to the point that he could feel the presence of death.

An Chen’s heart pounded violently.

Without even thinking, he instinctively activated a demonic martial technique and leapt backward.

Seeking advantage, avoiding harm.

That had always been his survival instinct.

After all, long, long ago, he had been just a lowly True Demon, without even the blood blessing of a Grand Demon Lord in his veins.

Completely incomparable to those born of Grand Demon lineage.

He had grown to where he was step by step, relying on his ability to sense danger in advance.

“Hm? An Chen?” Not seeing An Chen’s figure, An Feng looked back in confusion.

An Chen murmured, “I hope it’s just my imagination…”

The next moment, he saw eight blindingly bright, massive fireballs suddenly appear in the sky straight ahead.

The leading fireball was as dazzling as a celestial star!

The fireballs streaked across the sky.

Like eight miniature suns, they crushed everything in their path, crashing down toward the spot where he had just been standing.

Caught completely off guard, An Feng was engulfed by the eight colossal fireballs.

A scream rang out from within the flames.

At that moment, An Chen’s pupils shrank abruptly.

He stared fixedly in the direction from which the fireballs had come.

And there they were—eight enormous cloudships, majestic as dragons!

Towering!

Vast!

Magnificent!

Like true dragons descending upon the mortal world!

All the demons were instantly overshadowed.

A tremendous pressure welled up in their hearts.

It was as though eight towering mountains were suspended above them.

Ready to crash down at any moment and crush them into dust!

Zhang Longxiang revealed a knowing smile, his expression relaxed. “They’ve arrived.”

The Demon Suppression Guards beside him wore faces of shock and joy.

Reinforcements! They were reinforcements!

Not far away, Lin Dongtian, who had been preparing to flee, suddenly froze mid-movement.

His expression was filled with awe.

Xuanwu Fortress actually had such a hidden trump card?

Incredible!

He couldn’t help but glance around.

After realizing that nearly all the nearby Demon Suppression Guards were dead, he was relieved.

As long as no one knew he had tried to run, it was fine.

“Damn demons—die! How dare you invade Xuanwu Fortress!”

Lin Dongtian waved his fists, his martial spirit possessed him, and he launched into a furious assault against the surrounding True Demon Emperors without pause.

To those unaware, it looked like he had been fighting valiantly this whole time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

On the eight Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships, the blood energy cannons and spiritual energy cannons roared furiously.

Every shot launched would blast dozens of demons into the air.

“Reinforcements are here! Our reinforcements are here!”

Covered in blood, Sun Kong looked up at the sky and shouted.

Beside him, Li He and Zhao Xin were so exhausted they had nearly collapsed to the ground.

They barely managed to open their eyes, and upon seeing the eight mighty, awe-inspiring Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships, they were instantly re-energized as if injected with raw adrenaline.

“Boss Shi, those are our reinforcements!” they shouted.

Shi Dingyue cleaved the True Demon King in front of him in half with one slash, wiped the blood from his face, and grinned with elation.

“Kill! Reinforcements have arrived—we can win this!”

At that moment, the morale of the Demon Suppression Guards surged to its peak.

The demons also noticed the sudden arrival of the eight Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships.

The destructive power of these massive war machines was overwhelming.

Many True Demon Venerables had experienced it before.

Two Peak True Demon Venerables exchanged a glance and nodded simultaneously.

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Wings of flesh suddenly sprouted from their shoulder blades.

The next moment, they grabbed other demons and flew straight toward the Flame Flood Dragon Cloudships!

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