Chapter 1536: Concealing the Sky with a Flick

The voice of the Demon Lord reverberated across the Soul War Continent like a demonic sword piercing into the hearts of countless people, instantly inducing a sense of oppression, fear, and even shaking the martial hearts.

Even the Dragon Clan powerhouses felt an invisible pressure descending from the sky.

One by one, Lin Mo and the others looked solemnly towards the sky. Although the terrifying figure was not yet visible, a dreadful pressure was rolling down.

"There's actually no need to fear the Demon Lord too much," at this moment, Kong Ming suddenly spoke up, "When fighting on the soil of the Soul War Continent, we have an absolute advantage."

"Even the Demon Lord may not necessarily crush us."

"The reason he was able to shatter the Soul War Continent's barrier with one strike is not because he has surpassed Lord Dragon God from afar, but because the barrier of the Soul War Continent, after enduring thousands of years of devastation, is not as strong as it used to be. Furthermore, when Lord Dragon God divided his body into nine parts as pillars of the barrier back then, there are now only eight left, so the continent's barrier has long ceased to be unbreakable."

As Kong Ming's words came out, the people present were all stunned, looking at him with confusion. Lin Mo also revealed a look of astonishment, followed by a flicker of worry in his eyes.

Originally, he had told Kong Ming that he was using the body of Lord Dragon God. That was why Kong Ming agreed to let Lin Mo take Li Lingjing's place. But now, if Kong Ming were to mention this matter, it might disrupt the morale of the army. They might even blame Lin Xiaoran.

However, Kong Ming only glanced at him and did not explicitly mention it. Instead, he continued, "One of the Dragon God's avatars has already gone to an unknown place in the clouds, where Lord Dragon God left behind his final means."

"Is that true?"

Many Dragon Clan powerhouses were once again astonished. They never expected that even after the death of Lord Dragon God tens of thousands of years ago, he still left behind a trump card. But whether this matter was true or not, they were somewhat skeptical.

"However, Lord Dragon God's methods can only be used as a last resort. Therefore, all of you must exert all your strength. Only by uniting strongly can we truly be effective."

Kong Ming continued.

"Understood!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

In the following days, Kong Ming continued to work with Gu Yan and the Dragon Clan soul masters to set up defensive formations. This time, Kong Ming did not lead only the God Realm powerhouses into battle.

Instead, he transmitted his voice to every corner of the Soul War Continent. No matter who they were or what level of cultivation they had, they could all hear Kong Ming's call.

In just three days, the blood of the entire Soul War Continent's population was thoroughly ignited by Kong Ming and the others.

"Sir, Lord Dragon God... really has a last resort?" Lin Mo came to Kong Ming's side and asked quietly.

Kong Ming's eyes were somewhat hollow, and he lightly waved the feather fan in his hand. "Indeed, but... your father's move may disrupt his plan."

"If that's the case, my father and I will become eternal sinners."

However, Kong Ming shook his head and said, "It's not that certain. Actually, I'm not sure. Ten thousand years ago, Lord Dragon God couldn't defeat the Demon Lord Night Lank, and now, after ten thousand years, the Demon Lord has advanced to the realm of a Divine Emperor. Lord Dragon God's methods might be child's play in his eyes."

"So, you don't need to have a psychological burden. Maintain your invincible fighting spirit!"

"Got it!" Lin Mo nodded heavily. "In this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, we will give it our all and not disappoint everyone's expectations!"

At the appointed time, as the sun rose in the sky, the figure of the Demon Lord Night Lank slowly appeared in the sky.

"It's a bit nostalgic to return to the old place."

The Demon Lord Night Lank's voice once again echoed like a nightmare across the sky, followed by a flick of his finger. A terrifying power instantly turned into countless black flames, spreading across the sky.

In just a moment, the originally sunny land was covered by the black flames, turning from day to night. The once vibrant land also became much more oppressive.

"The final battle of the myriad realms, let me end it."

The Demon Lord Night Lank descended slowly from the sky.

Behind him, wherever the flames of the Demon Lord spread, over ten thousand Demon Lord troops manifested. These troops, which had previously fled in panic, now became soldiers with high morale once again.

Black Rock and other Demon Clan powerhouses stood behind the Demon Lord, their aura not inferior to anyone, but their faces were somewhat unsightly.

"Fight!"

All the powerhouses on the Soul War Continent shouted in unison, their fighting spirit soaring into the sky.

The Dragon Clan powerhouses formed their formations and arranged themselves. Li Lingjing, the Dragon Marshal, soared into the air, wielding the Emperor Dragon Sword in her hand. Below her, the giant formations connecting various parts of the continent, roared and surged with a wild and vigorous force.

The majestic aura burst forth from Li Lingjing's body, and ripples appeared one after another on her silver armor.

"Once proud of the myriad realms, after ten thousand years, the Dragon Clan's honor and glory are to be upheld by just a girl?" Night Lank saw Li Lingjing flying to his opposite side and shook his head slightly, disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Lin Mo also saw the appearance of the Demon Lord Night Lank at this time. He was a middle-aged man with a slender figure and an ordinary appearance, belonging to the kind of person who was as ordinary as could be. Even among a crowd of people, you wouldn't give him a second look.