Chapter 421: Chapter 290: Battlefield of the Gods: The Demon Lord Descends to Suppress the 4 Directions (Part 2)

Yi Beidou!!

In the Mortal World today, there was no one who didn’t know of this figure, of this name!

"It’s really our people from Donghua, and Mr. Yi is with them!!"

Liu Xue couldn’t help but gasp.

This wasn’t Donghua. This was the coast of the Mediterranean Sea, far to the west on the Eurasian continent!

The two exchanged a look, quickly composed themselves, and resumed filming.

They had originally sensed a dangerous aura and were about to leave, but upon seeing the Donghua Martial Artists, they stopped in unspoken agreement.

This was breaking news, and it was absolutely explosive!

Besides, they were eager to see what their fellow Donghua Martial Artists planned to do now that they had arrived.

The two then instinctively glanced toward the battlefield.

Strange phenomena filled the sky, the earth trembled, and thunderous roars warned all living creatures to keep their distance.

’Can our Donghua Martial Artists really fight against these mysterious, unidentified beings who seem like Deities?’

At the same time, it wasn’t just Liu Xue and her partner who noticed the approach of the Donghua Martial Artists. Other brave civilians had spotted their arrival as well.

"More masters?"

"Why does one of them look so familiar?"

"That signature blood-red flame... Haven’t you seen the videos online? That’s Yi Beidou, the one who raised hell in Japan!"

"..."

A buzz of discussion rose from the crowd as people scrambled to take photos and videos. Unfortunately, the intense magnetic field in the area had disrupted all signals. Otherwise, footage would have already begun to flood the internet.

Somewhere outside the battlefield, at an observation post for Constantinople’s local garrison.

"New Saint Realm experts are approaching the battlefield! Confirming identities now!"

"They’re not unidentified Saints! They’re Donghua Martial Artists! I repeat, Donghua Martial Artists! Five of them in total, and the man named Yi Beidou is among them!"

"The Donghua People have entered the battlefield!"

The observation post rapidly relayed the intelligence. This report would soon reach the highest echelons of every country in the world; all the major players were anxiously monitoring the situation in Constantinople.

Beyond the ordinary civilians, spies from the various Secret Organizations within a one-kilometer radius of the battle had also detected the approach of Yi Beidou’s group. After all, they hadn’t made any effort to conceal their auras.

The spies of the God-Sealing Alliance.

"New auras are approaching. Go and see who broke through the blockade to get here."

The squad leader ordered in a low voice. A team member quickly looked in that direction, identifying the newcomers in a matter of seconds.

"They aren’t from a Secret Organization. They look like Martial Artists from the Mortal World—Donghua Martial Artists!"

the team member reported in a low voice.

They had all reviewed the relevant intelligence before their arrival, so they could naturally identify the newcomers.

"The Mortal World? Donghua’s Martial Artists?"

The squad leader paused, a hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

According to the intelligence they’d received from within the Alliance, the Donghua Martial Artists were indeed formidable, but there were too few of them. In a situation like this, it was highly unlikely they could do anything to turn the tide of battle.

’But that makes sense,’ he thought. ’If they couldn’t affect the bigger picture, the Illuminati probably wouldn’t have let them reach the main battlefield so easily.’

Clearly, these scouts were unaware of what had transpired in the conference room at Kunca Mansion, nor did they know of the Five Vein Leaders’ assessment of Yi Beidou.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the voice of the Eye of the Sun echoed in the minds of every Illuminati member.

"To the southeast. The Donghua Martial Artists from the Mortal World have arrived. Do not underestimate them. Divert some of your forces to intercept them. Wait until the Duke of Destruction has dealt with Destruction Heaven and stabilized the situation, then we will free up a hand to eliminate them."

the Eye of the Sun said to the members of the Illuminati.

Just as the Eye of the Sun’s voice faded, the top of a nearby skyscraper flashed with light.

Clear light, blood-red flames, bestial roars, scripture chants...

All manner of phenomena manifested as figures appeared on the rooftop, looking down upon the "gods" battling on the ground below.

On the ground floor of a skyscraper, the area was in utter ruins. Apart from a few load-bearing columns, everything else had been reduced to rubble.

Even these remaining columns were now teetering, looking as if they might snap at any moment and bring the entire building crashing down.

At that moment, Destruction Heaven’s clothes had been blasted away. From his palms, the Artifacts of Increase and Decrease sent countless blood-red tendrils extending toward his heart, frantically siphoning the power from his body.

Blood trickled from his mouth and nose, and his expression was grim.

’If this keeps up,’ he thought, ’I’ll have no strength left to fight unless I resort to a Secret Technique that would permanently damage my foundation.’

’Besides, this is their turf. Even if I used that kind of Divine Power, I could only use it to escape. He has his tricks, and the Duke of Destruction surely has similar ones.’

’The situation is already dire.’

Just then, Yi Beidou and the other Donghua Martial Artists arrived. The flare of their auras drew the attention of everyone on the battlefield. The fight between Destruction Heaven and the Duke of Destruction slowed, and both turned to look toward the source of the eruption.

’Which side has arrived?’

A flicker of hope ignited in Destruction Heaven’s heart. ’If the Abyss Court or another powerful faction has arrived, there might still be a chance to salvage this, or even turn things around.’

However, when he glanced over, he saw several figures that were at once familiar and strange.

Familiar, because he had seen them in intelligence reports and online. Strange, because he had never met them face-to-face.

The intelligence from his memory rapidly overlaid the figures he now saw, and keywords flashed through his mind in an instant.