508: Chapter 508 Blood Moon Star Lord

At this moment...

Every supernatural cultivator above the Fifth Realm in the four great nations of Blue Star received a mobilization order.

The powerhouses above the Seventh Realm set off first, rushing toward the southeastern sea territory of Great Xia at full speed.

Whoosh~

An aircraft appeared not far from the island.

Xiao Weiqing stepped out of the cabin door.

In less than a minute, two more aircraft appeared as Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu and Dongfang Baichen arrived first.

The two stood behind Xiao Weiqing, confronting the three figures hovering above the island.

Then...

More and more aircraft appeared, with one or several powerhouses stepping out of each one.

Countless warships were also on the sea, advancing toward the island.

Time passed.

From the sacrificial formation in the center of the island, a steady stream of Yao Race members emerged, each with a hideous face and a powerful aura; the weakest among them were at the Great Demon level.

On the Blue Star side, fighter jets and warships continued to arrive from all directions.

"Minister Ren, how many people do you have?"

A leader from the Xuanwu Kingdom asked.

"There are 2,802 individuals with Eighth Realm strength; 2,676 have replied so far, and 2,410 have arrived."

"We have 1,831 Eighth Realm practitioners present."

"Vermilion Bird Empire has 2,109," Yin Zong spoke up.

"Tianlang Empire, what about you?" Ren Yiming asked.

The new Great General of the Tianlang Empire, named Zhu Yan, swept a cold gaze toward Great Xia's direction and said indifferently:

"2,632."

Ren Yiming nodded, "That is nearly 9,000 Eighth Realm practitioners."

"Then what about Ninth Realm combat power?" the Tianlang Empire's Great General Zhu Yan asked back.

Everyone looked at Ren Yiming. Nowadays, the Ninth Realm was the backbone of the war, and Blue Star's Ninth Realm strength was scarce, one could even say it was minimal.

Ren Yiming did not hide anything and stated openly: "Twelve Ninth Realm practitioners, ten Ninth Realm Nirvana Warriors, and 10 others with Ninth Realm combat power, but they cannot engage in direct combat."

"Meaning, they possess Ninth Realm attack methods, but are actually at the Eighth Realm in terms of strength," Zhu Yan confirmed.

"Correct."

Ren Yiming nodded.

"It's far from enough; the Demonic Race Demigods number over a hundred,"

"What about those three?"

"What should we do?"

Zhu Yan's words caused everyone's heart to sink.

Ren Yiming did not reply but instead looked toward Xiao Weiqing.

If the Ninth Realm was the backbone of the war, then the Star Lord Realm would determine the victory.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Xiao Weiqing slowly spoke:

"The Lion Clan deity is named Blood Moon, the Ape Clan deity is named Yan Yu, and as for the Wolf Clan deity, I haven't seen them."

"Among them, Blood Moon is the strongest, while the other two are slightly weaker."

Learning from Xiao Weiqing's mouth that it was indeed an invasion by three Yao Race deities, everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of despair.

"Weiqing, are you confident?" Xie Zhiyuan asked softly at this moment.

Upon hearing this...

All the powerhouses glanced sideways slightly, including Ren Yiming.

"Xiao Weiqing, you... have you perhaps become a deity?"

"There is no such thing as a deity; a deity is simply the level above the Ninth Realm, the Star Lord Realm," Xiao Weiqing explained to everyone.

"Then have you reached a Breakthrough to the Star Lord Realm?"

"Yes."

Xiao Weiqing's voice wasn't loud, yet it was incredibly firm, instantly giving the people behind him a lot of confidence.

"Then there's still a bit of hope. How many can you fight?" Zhu Yan asked.

"It's hard to say. After all, I've only just reached the Star Lord Realm, so I might not necessarily be a match for the Blood Moon Star Lord."

Everyone's heart sank upon hearing this.

If Xiao Weiqing couldn't even deal with the Blood Moon Star Lord, then what about the other two Star Lords?

"Is the Blue Star Civilization coming to an end here?" a powerhouse said sorrowfully.

"Shut up!"

Zhu Yan barked angrily.

"Xiao Weiqing, if you have any ideas, speak up quickly. If losing is inevitable, then we need to think about preserving some sparks of our civilization."

Xiao Weiqing did not answer, but spread out his Divine Soul power to scan the surroundings.

Behind him...

...were the twelve Ninth Realm practitioners: Palace Master Yun Shu Yun Shu, Ning Xing, Xie Zhiyuan, Dongfang Baichen, Zhu Yan, and several others Xiao Weiqing didn't recognize.

In the Eighth Realm camp, there were also many familiar faces; General Qin Shouyi, Wei Cangbai, Sister Hong, and others were all present.

Below...

On the decks of the warships, the armies of the four nations were assembled. Xiao Weiqing spotted Qin Tian, Dongfang Xuan, Xia Mo, Teng Hai, and other Geniuses of the same generation.

"Wei Lan?"

Xiao Weiqing frowned. He discovered that Wei Lan was with Qian Yi; she wasn't in the air but on a warship, likely afraid of being discovered by him.

Just as everyone was growing anxious...

Xiao Weiqing finally spoke.

"I will lead the three Star Lords above the clouds. You all try your best to avoid casualties. If I am defeated, then you should flee—go to Secret Realm No. 9."

Hearing that Xiao Weiqing seemed to be giving his final instructions, everyone's hearts completely sank to the bottom.

"They have finished assembling."

Xie Zhiyuan looked toward the distant island.

"Fortunately, the numbers aren't as large as imagined. Below the Ninth Realm, we have the advantage."

Ren Yiming judged.

On the island...

Densely packed Yao Race members emitted a violent Evil Qi. Perhaps because there were Yao Race Star Lords presiding, the Yao Race army was arranged in neat rows without the slightest disorder.

In mid-air...

The Demigods and Demon Sovereigns were clearly ranked; the Demigods were above the Demon Sovereigns, and above the Demigods were the three Yao Race Star Lords.

"Xiao Weiqing!"

An indifferent voice came from above the island, echoing across this sea territory.

Xiao Weiqing's expression remained unchanged. "Blood Moon Star Lord?"

"Very good, I assume you should know of me as well," the Blood Moon Star Lord's voice came over again.

"Oh?"

"How did you know?"

The Blood Moon Star Lord said, "Originally I didn't, but from Xun Tian's memory fragments, I saw you."

Xiao Weiqing narrowed his eyes and did not speak.

"You don't need to deny it. Wu Ling Mountain—you should still remember it, right?"

"Combining your recent performance and your Breakthrough to the Star Lord Realm, I think you must have taken my things."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Hmph, the things Kolen left behind—do I need to be any clearer?"

Xiao Weiqing fell silent, thinking about where things had gone wrong. He was certain Blood Moon had never seen him, yet the Blood Moon Star Lord said he had seen him in Xun Tian's memories; what did that mean?

In the Yao Race camp, he hadn't spotted Xun Tian's figure.

"No need to keep probing with your Divine Soul."

"Ask the member of the Mechanical Race next to you."

Xiao Weiqing's face darkened as he barked, "Cam, what does Blood Moon mean?"

Cam cursed inwardly and explained with great difficulty:

"When I was in the Demon Realm, I accidentally discovered a Lion Clan Demon Sovereign who possessed the primal divine light, named Xun Tian."

"Continue."

"I wanted to create another clansman, one with a mechanical heart, so I captured Xun Tian and extracted the last bit of primal divine light remaining in his body."

At this, Dongfang Baichen let out a cold snort.

"And then?"

Xiao Weiqing's voice was icy.

"Then, I was attacked by Yan Yu, and you saved me, but I didn't dare expose Xun Tian and returned to Blue Star with you."

Xiao Weiqing clenched his fists, forcibly suppressing his killing intent.

"You deserve to die!"

"Don't kill me, I can make up for it."

Cam panicked; the moment Blood Moon mentioned Xun Tian, he knew things had gone south.