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In the vast void, countless armies of the Black Ink Clan were engaged in a fierce battle. Battleships flew by one after another, unleashing their Secret Techniques.

With the Evil-Breaking Divine Lance's power erupting and the black ink clouds blotting out the sky, in the chaotic battlefield, life was withering at every moment.

One of the Battleships was unable to withstand the violent attacks of the Black Ink Clan's masters, and when the protective array was broken, it was completely destroyed. Before the Battleship was destroyed, several figures flew out and rushed into the enemy ranks, releasing the last of their life force.

A place where the Black Ink Clan gathered was targeted by the Human Race's masters. With the power of the artifact, a large vacuum was created.

From the moment the Chi Huo Army invaded the E-5 Domain, it was unknown how many times they had engaged in this brutal slaughter.

The battle on the main battlefield was in full swing, and outside the main battlefield, there were many separate battlefields.

This was a battlefield between the two races' masters.

Human Race Eighth Order, Holy Spirits, Black Ink Clan's Territory Lords, and Pseudo-Royal Lords were all engaged in a fierce battle in this battlefield. From time to time, the roars of Dragon and Phoenix would ring out, and even in this empty space, the sound of their roars could clearly be heard by both sides.

The battles on every battlefield were extremely fierce.

The Chi Huo Army didn't have a Ninth Order master in charge, so when faced with the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords, the Eighth Order Open Heaven masters could only form a battle formation to resist them. Often, a single Pseudo-Royal Lord could restrain five or six Eighth Order Open Heaven masters.

There were also Holy Spirits who formed groups of three to fight against the Pseudo-Royal Lord.

Fortunately, the Human Race's harvest in the Universe Furnace was not small, allowing them to produce a large number of Eighth Order masters, and the Lower Quality Open Heaven Pill they brought out from the Universe Furnace also gave birth to a large number of Eighth Order masters. Otherwise, the Chi Huo Army's current number of Eighth Order masters would not have been enough to contain the enemy.

In such a great battle, there were many factors that determined the outcome of the battle. Although the war between the two races had been going on for some time, it was still difficult to determine who was superior.

In some battlefields, the Human Race had the advantage, while in others, the Black Ink Clan had the advantage. If they wanted to win, it would depend on which side could continuously increase their advantage and create a snowball-like effect.

But for now, whether it was the Human Race or the Black Ink Clan, they both lacked such methods.

Over the past ten years, the Chi Huo Army had engaged in several large-scale confrontations with the enemy, but each time, they had failed to gain any advantage and had not suffered any losses. On the whole, it was a draw.

However, as time passed and the number of battles increased, the situation became more disadvantageous for the Human Race.

This was because the Chi Huo Army's method of dealing with the Pseudo-Royal Lords was too decisive.

The many Pseudo-Royal Lords of the Black Ink Clan had always been a heavy burden on the Chi Huo Army's shoulders. Whether it was the Eighth Order or Holy Spirits, none of them were a match for the Pseudo-Royal Lords and had to fight them together.

On the other hand, the Black Ink Clan had invested nearly twenty Pseudo-Royal Lords in the E-5 Domain. Such a powerful force was able to restrain a large portion of the Chi Huo Army.

As such, in every battle against the Black Ink Clan's weakness, the Human Race's Eighth Order Open Heaven would risk their lives and go all out, even if they couldn't kill the Black Ink Clan Pseudo-Royal Lord, they would still try to injure them. As long as the enemy's injuries accumulated enough, they would have a chance to kill them.

As such, although the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords were constantly injured, many of the Human Race's Eighth Order had also died.

Over the past ten years, just the number of Eighth Order Open Heaven masters who had died at the hands of these Pseudo-Royal Lords numbered nearly two hundred. Each of these Eighth Order Open Heaven masters had used their full strength before their deaths, causing irreparable damage to their enemies.

Two hundred Eighth Order was a number that was difficult to ignore. In the past, there were only a few hundred Eighth Order cultivators in the various mountain pass on the Ink Battlefield.

It was also because the Human Race's foundation had become much stronger, allowing them to constantly produce Eighth Order Open Heaven masters to withstand such losses.

With the Human Race using this method to fight against the Pseudo-Royal Lords, the Black Ink Clan's response was very simple. They would withdraw the Pseudo-Royal Lords who could no longer fight back to recuperate in the No-Return Pass, and the No-Return Pass will mobilize the intact Pseudo-Royal Lords to assist the E-5 Domain.

Therefore, for the past ten years, although the Chi Huo Army had faced a large number of Pseudo-Royal Lords, their numbers had never changed.

There were still a large number of Pseudo-Royal Lords on standby at the No-Return Pass, but Mo Na Ye didn't send all of them to the battlefield. Firstly, the No-Return Pass need a strong guards, and secondly, it was intentional.

Only by doing so could they continuously weaken the strength of the Human Race.

Similar to Mi Jinglun's thoughts, the current war between the Human Race and Black Ink Clan was not focused on recovering the Great Domain, but rather on effectively reducing the enemy's strength. It was precisely because both sides had unanimously agreed on this that the E-5 Domain's war had become so bitter.

Chi Huo's Eastern Army, on an Expelling Black Ink Battleship, the Eastern Army's Regiment Commander Zuoqiu Yanghua was currently investigating the battle reports that had gathered from various places, issuing various orders with a solemn look on his face.

The Human Race's twelve army had all defended a Great Domain Battlefield for thousands of years, fighting against the Black Ink Clan for thousands of years. In the era when there were no Ninth Order masters, the various armies were all controlled by old Eighth Order masters like Zuoqiu Yanghua.

There were many soldiers in each army, so it was difficult for an Eighth Order individual to control the overall situation, so the various armies followed the division of the various major passes of the Ink Battlefield, divided into the North, South, East, and West Armies.

Although there were some drawbacks to doing so and the four Regiment Commanders would always have some disagreements, there was nothing they could do about it. Without a Ninth Order, they could only rely on the sharp senses of these veteran Eighth Order masters to mobilize their armies to fight.

Fortunately, after thousands of years of cohesion, Chi Huo Army's four Regiment Commanders had become extremely close to each other, and the entire army seemed to have become one.

It was by relying on their tacit understanding and coordination over the years that the Chi Huo Army was able to display their greatest strength, blocking the Black Ink Clan's attacks time and time again without allowing the enemy to gain any advantage.

During a great battle, the situation on a local battlefield was constantly changing, and during a fierce battle, everyone was only paying attention to their own territory, so it was difficult to observe the situation of the other battlefields. As such, it was very easy for one of the battlefields to rapidly advance while the other battlefields would constantly suffer losses, or there would be soldiers besieged and needed to be rescued.

The soldiers of the Chi Huo Army could only be united under the constant mobilization of the higher-ups.

On the Expelling Black Ink Battleship, Zuoqiu Yanghua had just issued a command when one of the observers who was monitoring the situation on the battlefield shouted, "Sir, a group of Black Ink Clan masters has broken through from the front. The leaders are two Pseudo-Royal Lords…" As he spoke, he activated the Surveillance Array in front of him and quickly confirmed the identities of the newcomers, his voice trembled: "It's Ji Chi and Huo Yu!"

A cold light flashed across Zuoqiu Yanghua's eyes as he snorted, "I was wondering why they were hiding, so that's what they were planning!"

During these years of confrontation, the Chi Huo Army was naturally well aware of who the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords were. Although the Black Ink Clan's Pseudo-Royal Lords were frequently mobilized, there were still a few of them who were the biggest threat to the Chi Huo Army.

Among them were Ji Chi and Huo Yu. These two Pseudo-Royal Lords were not necessarily stronger than the other Pseudo-Royal Lords, but they seemed to be smarter and more difficult to deal with.

The Eastern Army had fought with these two Pseudo-Royal Lords many times, and there had been Eighth Order masters forming a battle formation who had tried to injure them, but none of them had succeeded. Instead, they had lost several Eighth Order.

At the beginning of the battle, the Eastern Army had been paying close attention to the whereabouts of these Pseudo-Royal Lords, but they had not been able to find any trace of these two, so when they jumped out at this moment, Zuoqiu Yanghua, who was in charge, was not surprised.

The two Black Ink Clan masters' intentions were obvious. As long as they could kill Zuoqiu Yanghua, the Eastern Army would be without a leader. Even if there was a substitute to command the Eastern Army, it was impossible for them to do better than Zuoqiu Yanghua.

This way, the Black Ink Clan would have a chance to overcome the Eastern Army.

The two Pseudo-Royal Lords joining forces showed the determination of the Black Ink Clan, not to mention that they had brought a group of Territory Lords with them.

Along the way, some Eighth Order Human Race masters would occasionally come to stop them, but the two Pseudo-Royal Lords didn't even spare them a glance, instead sending their Territory Lords to fight.

Wherever they passed, the power of the Ink Force would flow out, combining with the power of many of the Black Ink Clan masters to create a bloody path through the Human Race army and rush towards the Ink Battleship.

"Sir, we can't hold them off any longer," The cultivator who had reported the situation cried out in alarm. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before they would be able to launch an attack. At that time, everyone on the Expelling Black Ink Battleship would be in grave danger.

Zuoqiu Yanghua stared coldly at the two figures in the distance. Even if his strength was inferior to them, he didn't waver in the slightest and shouted, "Execute the Jade Plan!"

His voice was firm and unquestionable.

The surrounding crowd was stunned. Some wanted to dissuade him, but no words came out of their mouths. For many years, under the leadership of Zuoqiu Yanghua, everyone had fought against the Black Ink Clan, killed countless enemies, and achieved great merits. Zuoqiu Yanghua had a great prestige in their hearts, and they were well aware of the personality and character of this Eastern Army Regiment Commander.

Therefore, after he issued the order, all the cultivators on the Expelling Black Ink Battleship began to move.

With a flash of light, the Battleships separated from the massive Expelling Black Ink Battleship and scattered in all directions, while Zuoqiu Yanghua and the other Eighth Order masters stayed behind. Not only did they not leave, but they also deliberately increased their power.

His meaning was obvious.

'I'm right here!'

The two Black Ink Clan Pseudo-Royal Lords who had been attacking along the way had originally thought that Zuoqiu Yanghua had escaped after seeing so many Human Race cultivators leaving the Expelling Black Ink Battleship, but now that they felt his might, they immediately calmed down.

They couldn't help sneering in their hearts. Did this mean that they knew they were going to die, so they let the other unrelated people escape first? They didn't care. The purpose of this trip was to kill Zuoqiu Yanghua. As long as they could kill the Eastern Army's leader, the Black Ink Clan was confident they could defeat the entire Chi Huo Eastern Army and then swallow up the other three armies. Only then would they be able to cause the greatest damage to the Human Race.

TO BE CONTINUED