Chapter 266
Naval Battle 4
Chapter 266 Naval Battle IV
Soon, the night fog descended, and a large number of monsters in the fog were forcibly isolated from the battlefield by a huge, invisible force.
The densely packed, devastating monsters and the divine offspring launched their second all-out attack. This time, Lin Hui finally understood why even a powerful figure like the Mistman Blood Ancestor could only defend his city and could not expand his territory.
The number of the Divine Race besieging him quickly increased to eight, and then more than ten more joined in to form a ranged team, interfering with and constantly preventing him from getting close.
The opponent was extremely fast, possessing superhuman speed at the level of a Mistman. That sky-blue power was known as the power of the Mist God, and its destructive power was also extremely exaggerated, far stronger than Void Force and Internal Force, and no less than his Calamity Energy.
In addition, the bodies of the divine descendants are indestructible and extremely strong, each comparable to a top-tier blood ancestor.
Aside from their poor regenerative abilities and the short duration of their Mist God power, these divine offspring have virtually no weaknesses.
Lin Hui had already sensed that some Blood Ancestors, after being destroyed, were reviving from the Moon Tower and returning to the battlefield.
The Blood Ancestor has extremely strong regenerative abilities and is very difficult to kill, which is an advantage for the Mist People.
The battle raged day and night without pause, with everyone initially engaging in a near-all-out struggle.
Days passed
The Black Cloud's defensive line has shrunk dramatically, now reduced to only half its original size.
Lin Hui and Hong Lingxiao stood firmly around the Third Mountain, blocking all the divine descendants who wanted to approach and cause destruction.
Low-level monsters are instantly annihilated in front of them, and even those of the Destruction level are no exception.
But the impact on the descendants of the gods was completely different.
At this moment, hundreds of divine descendants surrounded the two, layering negative status effects on them.
Under widespread negative conditions, Lin Hui's normal speed was forcibly suppressed to one-tenth of its normal speed.
In addition, these divine offspring also possess anti-piercing auras, hardening auras, and ethereal auras, each layered dozens of times, making them terrifyingly thick.
Hong Lingxiao was completely unable to fight back, constantly being beaten and dying again and again. Death, self-destruction, forcing back the enemy, reviving only to be restrained and suppressed again, then dying and self-destructing again, and so on in a cycle.
Lin Hui was forced to unleash his Three Seals, which floated behind him. At the same time, he had already activated the Typhoon Sword Technique's special effects to greatly conserve his stamina.
After he killed more than ten more of the divine descendants, they learned their lesson and sent their fastest divine descendants to entangle him in close combat, releasing massive amounts of interference and slowing effects, while remotely using strange substances similar to potent glue to further increase Lin Hui's burden.
Faced with the powerful force of the Mist God, which can rival the power of calamity, Lin Hui was forced into a temporary predicament, and could only rely on micro-flashes and the surrounding winds to forcibly dodge, block, and protect himself.
After so many days of fighting, he was also a little tired.
"It's been five days already. Under normal circumstances, how long will this kind of naval battle last?" he asked Hongling Xiao telepathically.
"I'm not sure. Last time it was over a month. Before that, it was two months. But don't worry, they'll retreat on their own once their accumulated divine power is exhausted. We have extremely strong recovery capabilities; we can afford to wait!" Hong Lingxiao had just finished speaking when she once again deliberately self-destructed, forcing back the divine descendants who were trying to approach.
Lin Hui was speechless, watching her rapidly regenerate, enter a new Blood Ancestor state, and continue fighting.
He looked around and saw the sky filled with the red and blue lights of battle.
The ground was riddled with craters and cracks, littered with severed limbs and blood. Even the sea had been stained from green to a strange, murky gray-black.
It contained too much blood from various races and monsters. The different colors of blood eventually dyed this sea area this grayish-black.
Large monsters were now almost nowhere to be seen. Everywhere were different battle groups of smaller and medium-sized divine descendants and blood ancestors, whose strength was far greater.
The ripples of power generated by the collision of these battle groups, when viewed from a distance, resemble bubbles of various sizes and colors.
Sometimes they collide, explode, intersect, and merge. Sometimes they gradually drift apart, and sometimes a victor emerges, extinguishing completely and ending.
"Hold on, this is the second stage. The cannon fodder we've exhausted are gone, this stage is the main attack by the divine descendants." Hong Lingxiao hurriedly added, before being blown to pieces again, turning into a pile of minced meat.
"..." Lin Hui silently activated his micro-flash, dodging several knives and spears, and forced the divine descendant back with a backhand sword.
They can't kill them all, they simply can't kill them all.
He has been selecting a suitable species of the Saint of Annihilation, but the problem now is that even if he makes the right choice, once he unleashes a stronger trump card, it will inevitably attract greater suppression and encirclement.
The most disgusting thing about these divine descendants is that their divine power can have stacked effects.
'It's not time yet. It's only the descendants of the gods who have made their move; the Mist God hasn't shown himself yet. We can't rush things, or the pressure will quickly turn against me.'
He calmed down, without activating the Pure Source Body Technique, the strongest Typhoon Sword Technique, or the Star Breath Sword Manual. He relied solely on other special effects and his recently enhanced physical attributes to maintain his momentum with the Micro-Flash ability.
Time passed day by day.
They neither eat nor drink, nor sleep nor rest.
Lin Hui truly witnessed the terrifying endurance of the Blood Ancestors. The divine descendants came and went, but the Blood Ancestors remained the same.
At first, everyone could hold out, but later they almost always had to rely on self-destruction, regrouping, and then self-destructing again to maintain the battle situation.
Due to the terrifying power of their self-destruction, the divine descendants, after suffering more than half of their casualties, also found a way to maintain balance.
The outer city area of Black Cloud, facing the three directions of the war, was almost entirely reduced to ruins. Only the massive white walls of the inner city held back the invading monsters.
Large numbers of people had already evacuated to the other side of the Black Cloud, where no war had broken out, to seek refuge.
Lin Hui thought that everything would continue like this until the end of the war.
The Mist God has finally revealed himself.
Amidst a tremendous rumbling sound.
The seawater was rapidly bulged up, and a terrifying humanoid figure tens of thousands of meters high rose from beneath the sea surface.
He was a handsome man wearing blue fish-scale armor and a golden coral crown.
After he stood up completely, his upper body was obscured by gray clouds. He held a greatsword burning with blue flames and a small platinum diamond-shaped shield. His eyes were pitch black and empty. He raised his sword fiercely and slashed at the first floating mountain.
The giant sword was nearly five thousand meters long. From its swing to its fall, it resembled a blue lightning bolt descending from the sky and crashing down with a deafening roar.
All the monsters and divine beings were like toys and insects in front of this Mist Giant, and were violently swatted away by the huge air currents and waves he created when he stood up.
This final sword strike was incredibly fast, even exceeding the superhuman speed limits of ordinary fog people.
"Stop him!"
As Lin Hui was dodging the slashes of the two divine descendants' curved blades, he suddenly heard a series of uneven roars.
The next moment, a giant white hand suddenly flew out from the first mountain peak, blocking the blue flame giant sword that was slashing down.
Boom!!
A terrifying shockwave from the explosion erupted from around the First Mountain in an instant.
The two surrounding floating mountains were also affected, swaying in mid-air.
Lin Hui and the others were also shaken and forced to retreat by the enormous impact.
Taking advantage of the shock, he was already held back by the negative effects of the divine offspring and immediately lost his balance.
next moment.
A golden-red lightning bolt suddenly flew close, revealing a golden-armored woman with enormous wings on her back. She held a golden spear, and golden arcs of electricity shone behind her, leaving long golden streaks wherever they passed. Even the ripples from the nearby Blood Ancestor's self-destruction could not affect her in the slightest.
"Mist God!! Watch out!!"
Hong Lingxiao's exclamation flashed past Lin Hui's ears, but it was too late.
He watched as the other person appeared in front of him as if by teleportation, and then slammed down a spear, piercing his chest.
That speed was comparable to his normal full-power speed.
If he hadn't been dragged down, things would have been fine, but now he's being held back by hundreds of divine descendants, and his speed is only one-tenth of normal.
"It seems there's no other way." Lin Hui's eyes flashed instantly, turning pure blue.
Just as the golden spear was about to touch his chest, his entire body suddenly rose higher, and large blue spots appeared on his skin. His long hair also turned into a translucent blue.
The massive influx of wind and rain energy alleviated most of the negative effects.
The massive burst of calamity energy momentarily slowed the golden spear.
In that instant, Lin Hui's Ruyi scepter swung upwards, forcefully deflecting the golden spear from below.
when!
The spear and sword bounced off each other.
"Wind!" Lin Hui dared not hold back any longer and unleashed the full power of the Typhoon Sword Technique.
Dark clouds rapidly appeared and swirled overhead.
The next moment, he flashed and disappeared from his original spot, engaging in battle with the Golden-Spear Winged Mist God.
Each time the opponent's golden spear struck, it unleashed a massive explosion of golden electric arcs.
This electric arc can ignore everything and forcibly paralyze Lin Hui's mental responses.
Despite being faster than his opponent, he could only barely maintain an advantage due to being constantly paralyzed.
He drew the tornado, which the opponent easily dispersed with a single shot.
He accelerated his circling thrust, and the opponent immediately exploded with a large-scale golden arc of electricity, paralyzing him and slowing him down.
He used a subtle flash to seize an opening and strike his opponent. The opponent's body was terrifyingly hard, and Ruyi could only cut a thin scratch on its surface.
The Mist God, combined with the battle formation of hundreds of divine descendants, forcefully suppressed Lin Hui, leaving him utterly helpless.
Fortunately, the divine power was not long-lasting, and after another three days of continuous fighting, the battle ended.
As the electric arcs on the Golden Spear Mist God's body gradually diminished, Lin Hui seized the opportunity and unleashed dozens of sword strikes on one part of his body, finally injuring him and forcing him to retreat.
As the Mist God retreated, the Divine Descendants also temporarily abandoned their battle and quietly withdrew.
Lin Hui was utterly exhausted and could no longer maintain the Qingyuan Body. After exiting the body, his body slumped, and he almost fell into a deep sleep due to excessive mental exertion.
Not only him, but the other Blood Ancestors are also exhausted. During this time, some of them have been killed and resurrected intermittently at least hundreds of times.
The physical body can recover continuously, but the depletion of the mind is irreversible; even the Blood Ancestor cannot avoid this fundamental law.
"Take a rest," Li Hanzhang flew over from a distance, still wearing a tattered outer robe, looking extremely tired.
"When will the next phase begin?" Lin Hui asked, exhaling a breath of stale air.
“Usually, I only get half a day of rest at most.” Hong Lingxiao appeared not far from him, completely naked, but the light was distorted by the illusory power, making it impossible to see her in full.
This is also the method of concealment chosen by most Blood Ancestors. Although they are open, it doesn't mean they are willing to be completely naked in front of everyone.
"Half a day is too short," Lin Hui said with a wry smile. "I need at least three days."
puff! !
The next instant, a woman's hand, as white as jade, suddenly reached out from the air beside him and slammed heavily into his left chest, near his heart.
At the same time, another man's hand reached out from the other side of the sky, blocking Lin Hui's Ruyi sword as he swung it to parry.
With a loud bang.
In an instant, under the shocked gazes of Hong Lingxiao and Li Hanzhang, Lin Hui was forcibly grabbed by two hands and dragged into the void, disappearing in a flash.
The next moment, deep within a jade sea thousands of miles away from Black Cloud City.
The two exquisite artifacts that resembled compasses on Tu Yue and Xie Jun's bodies shattered simultaneously.
At the same time, a figure was forcibly dragged out of the void from the seawater in front of them.
"It's done!! It's done!! Hahaha!" Tu Yue laughed loudly, her eyes filled with madness and surprise.
Xie Jun stood to the side, his arm around her side, his expression tender.
“He is in his worst condition right now. We need to act immediately, seal him away and take him away. Otherwise, once Xie Chang’an realizes what’s happening, we will both be in trouble.”
"What a pity about those two empty jade plates we got from that old bastard Xing Dao," Tu Yue lamented. The reason she was willing to go to Xing Dao and serve that old man was precisely for this. Otherwise, would anyone really think she was so loyal to the Federation? Helping to defend against disasters even after the city was destroyed?
"He should be unconscious right now due to the damage from my fel energy and the broken artifact. Let's deal with him quickly," Xie Jun urged.
Tu Yue nodded, then levitated and appeared in front of Lin Hui, reaching out to grab his head.
A dark red phantom of a giant longevity wheel silently appeared behind her.
Snapped.
Suddenly her hand stopped, and was firmly grasped by another hand.
Tu Yue was startled and looked down along the arm, where she saw a pair of bright, eerie eyes with a pale blue halo.
"you!!?"
"Back off quickly!!" Xie Jun's anxious voice came from behind.
But it was too late.
In an instant, Lin Hui's body swelled up, his long hair turned blue, and a blurry white humanoid figure appeared behind him.
After a brief flash, the humanoid figure quickly merged with Lin Hui.
"It's nice to see you again."
Lin Hui gently grasped Tu Yue, as if he were holding his most beloved lover.
But the Ruyi he held in his other hand had already pierced through Tu Yue's abdomen and emerged from behind.
An indescribable sense of oppression was rapidly spreading and expanding from behind him.
From Tu Yue's perspective, one can see a vast expanse of dark starry sky spreading outwards.
(End of this chapter)