BTTH Life Simulator System

"Fight!"

The eyes of countless individuals turned scarlet as they let out a ferocious roar. The earth-shaking noise swept out like a hurricane, stirring up countless grains of sand across the vast desert.

Boom!

The allied forces began to move as a tremendous Yuan Power unfolded. It surged forward like floodwaters, creating battle formations. Their eyes were fully red as they charged towards the Devil Prison.

"Ha ha, listen up Devil Prison. Slaughter all of them in order to fulfill the will of the Emperor!" The Heaven Seat King also laughed loudly. His laughter was filled with a brutal murderous intent.

"Kill!"

A sharp howl erupted from within the Devil Prison army as Demonic Qi surged. Countless demonic figures seemed to cover the ground as they charged forward. Eventually, they collided with the flood like allied forces.

Bang!

Two seemingly endless streams collided with each other as the entire desert shook. Yuan Power and Demonic Qi crazily entwined and clashed in the air.

Fresh blood dyed the land red almost instantly. The bloody stench and crazed battle cries reverberated across the sky, causing even the setting sun to tremble and hide behind the clouds.

Above the battlefield, in a hidden space imperceptible to everyone, Xiao Ming frowned slightly as he watched the carnage below. Wherever his gaze fell, the scent of blood rolled in the air.

'The Heaven Seat King may not have succeeded in rescuing all the Yimo from across the continent, but the number of Devil Prison forces is significant. They can hold their own against the allied forces. It seems that the alliance will suffer many casualties...'

Xiao Ming pondered for a moment but refrained from taking action. As he had mentioned before, although he had orchestrated the current situation, the expulsion of the Yimo Tribe was also the responsibility of the people of the Tian Xuan Continent. It was impossible to avoid bloodshed and casualties, and relying solely on an outsider like him was not feasible.

He could indeed intervene now to sweep away the Yimo on the Tian Xuan Continent and reduce casualties. However, the Yimo on the continent were just a small remnant left over from the first great world war.

The real bulk of the Yimo forces, along with the Yimo Emperor, were still outside the realm, and it wouldn't be easy to deal with them.

Moreover, he could not afford to stay on the Tian Xuan Continent any longer. The Yimo Emperor was merely sealed outside, not dead. When the time came, there would be even more sacrifices from the Tian Xuan Continent.

Furthermore, he couldn't abandon the Dimension Fetus he had planned for years.

It could only be said that with him present, the Tian Xuan Continent would not suffer the catastrophic loss of life that had occurred in the West Xuan Region of the original story.

Reality was such that wanting the Dimension Fetus and at the same time not desiring any casualties was an impossible wish to fulfill.

He wasn't someone with an absolute sense of altruism. Otherwise, he wouldn't have led to the demise of so many strong individuals from the Three Ancient Clans back then.

After making sure that Qing Tan and Mu Lingshan were out of harm's way and well protected by their factions, he shifted his focus to the high-level forces above the Reincarnation Stage on both sides.

Except for the Ninth Seat King, the other Seat Kings of the Yimo Tribe had not suffered many losses. Combined with the fiend he had created, the strong practitioners of the Tian Xuan Continent would probably have a hard time...

However, this also meant that the Dimension Fetus would definitely make an appearance, which suited his intentions perfectly.

"Let's attack as well!"

As Xiao Ming was lost in thought, Ying Huanhuan's delicate figure moved and shot forward. Simultaneously, the Heaven Seat King and others in the sky vanished in an instant and reappeared in front of Ying Huanhuan's group.

The Heaven Seat King smiled and looked at Ying Huanhuan's group standing in front of them. Finally, his gaze fell on Ying Huanhuan and he said, "Ice Master, you're not my match in your current state."

Ying Huanhuan remained silent, not bothering with unnecessary words. Many strange icy symbols appeared on her body as the Cold Qi emanating from her became more and more terrifying.

Her originally dark hair gradually turned into a crystalline ice-blue color at this moment. Her eyes exuded a kind of iciness that could not be touched. Such iciness even possessed a divine feeling.

"How interesting, your strength has increased so much. It's quite intriguing."

The originally gentle face of the Heaven Seat King turned incredibly sinister as he took a step forward. A Demonic Qi swirled out from him. It was so terrifying that it even managed to suppress the astonishing Cold Qi emanating from Ying Huanhuan.

After that, his pale hands thrust forward and tore through the air. A pair of deep black lights flashed and headed straight for Ying Huanhuan!

Facing such an attack, Ying Huanhuan's slender jade-like finger also pierced the air in a violent manner, clashing head-on with the Heaven Seat King.

Crack!

The Demonic Qi and Cold Qi swept forward, causing the space itself to vibrate continuously.

Both parties collided. After that, both of their bodies shook before both of them stepped back several steps. However, Ying Huanhuan keenly sensed that the aura of the Heaven Seat King was somewhat obscure.

"It seems you still have some lingering injuries yet to heal."

A frightening chill spread. Ying Huanhuan gently clenched her jade-like hand, and a spear of ice slowly extended from it. Subsequently, a surge of killing intent flickered in her pretty eyes. Without any further probing, her delicate figure lunged forward. Ice and snow swept across the sky before the chillingly sharp spear shadow, capable of freezing space and time itself, charged straight towards the Heaven Seat King.

"So what if there is? It's enough to deal with you!" The Heaven Seat King laughed mockingly. But there was no trace of amusement in his eyes, only pure, ruthless coldness.

Demonic Qi surged forth as he instantly darted out. Then, an extremely frightening ripple swept across the sky.

"Let's fight!"

A cold glint flashed across the Flame Master's eyes after he saw that the two of them had begun to fight. After that, his body moved before he rushed towards the Second Seat King, "Leave this fellow to me."

"That big fellow is mine to handle!"

The Chaos Master gritted his teeth as he looked at the world-shaking fiend that hadn't made a move yet. A purple-golden light surged through his body before his body rapidly swelled and he quickly transformed into a thirty-thousand-meter giant. His feet stepped on the ground before he lunged at the fiend with a thunderous rumble.

The Darkness Master and the Lightning Master saw this and immediately followed suit. Although the Chaos Master was tough and resilient, facing a Half-Ancestor Stage fiend was no joke!

However, halfway there, the two were intercepted by the Fourth and Fifth Seat Kings.

Just as the Spatial Master was about to intercept the Fifth Seat King, the Third Seat King blocked his path.

"You can't be allowed to assist that big guy. Without any help, he will be quickly dealt with."

The Third Seat King's face was filled with smiles. He flipped his hand, and the evil eye in his palm shot out a demonic light, which the Spatial Master blocked.

While they were locked in battle, Yuan Qian and the others also took action to hold back the other True Kings of the Devil Prison.

Currently, the sky and the ground were divided into several battlefields. Meanwhile, the terrifying energy fluctuations from them were affecting the entire West Xuan Region. In fact, even those strong practitioners from the other three Xuan Regions who hadn't arrived could feel it. Immediately, countless anxious eyes were cast towards that extremely distant direction.