Chapter 1079 - : Desperate Earth (1/2)

The weather began to change when beasts like dragons and tigers showed up. Even while being limited by the laws on Earth, a Golden Core Perfected Cultivator could control the weather within ten miles. Since there were a hundred Golden Core Cultivators in one place, how terrifying would that be?

“Boom!”

There was an explosion and a giant hole appeared among the clouds. Wind raged, lightning struck and claps of thunder were heard. Chu Zhou City seemed to have gone through all four seasons in a blink, leaving summer in the end. The thick layers of thunderclouds were gathered, as if there were billions of Heavenly Generals surrounding Yun Wu Mountain.

The hundred Golden Core Cultivators of the alien races stood there with their hands behind them and fierce looks. They were all wearing black robes and armors; none of them said a word.

All the onlookers were gazing upward. There were cultivators from the Demon Tribe with black scales over their bodies and horns on their heads. There were strange-looking Monsters and those from the Light Race with wings on their backs. There were members of the Gold Clan who had golden bodies, and the Kindred wearing crimson capes, who had pale faces with crimson eyes…

The eight alien races were all there, more than a hundred Golden Core Cultivators!

In an instant—

The entire Earth went silent.

The people who saw this—through the live-broadcasts, televisions, the Internet, satellites and distant filming equipment—felt short of breath.

“How is that possible? Why are there so many Golden Core Cultivators?” Countless people thought.

What were Golden Core Overlords? There might not be even a few in a country of a family. China was said to have the most number of Golden Core Cultivators, but there were only eight of them. Ancestral Dragon, Ye Nantian, the Ancestral Master of the Ba Ji Sect, the Ancestral Patriarch of Tantric Buddhism… Each of them could shake the planet by stomping their feet and they were the last line of defense of the human race to threaten the alien races.

This day, less than five Golden Core Cultivators of the human race went to Yun Wu Mountain.

Many people thought it was enough.

Five Golden Core Cultivators and Chen Beixuan, who claimed to be invincible, should be able to fight against ten Golden Core Cultivators of the alien races, but the Dark Races had actually sent more than a hundred of them. How could they take it?

“Chatter, chatter.”

Some people were grinding their teeth.

Fear!

It felt as if the proverbial ice water had been poured over people’s heads, washing away all their arrogance. The Dark Races didn’t say anything or do anything. They only sent a hundred Golden Core Cultivators there and that was already enough!

They could already send out a hundred Golden Core Cultivators to deal with the declined North Qiong Sect and Chen Beixuan.

Then, if there ever was a full-out war against humans on Earth one day, would they send out a thousand Golden Core Cultivators?

This day.

There were only a few dozens of Golden Core Cultivators altogether among the human cultivators. How could they fight against the massive number of Golden Core Cultivators from the Dark Races? Some clever people even thought of the mysterious cultivation sacred grounds.

If the Taichu Temple, the Wuji Arena, the Sun Palace and the Xuankong Sect could suppress the Dark Races, how terrifying would they be?

After thinking of this, many people were left out of breath.

“Ah!”

Tang Yuanqin shook his head.

He knew that Earth would never be the same after this day. The Dark Races had sent a hundred Golden Core Cultivators, flooding the entire Yun Wu Mountain to warn humans. They could call on an entire army at any time they wanted to level the planet.

And Chen Fan would be the one being slaughtered.

“Perfected Cultivator Chen, did you know this would happen?” Tang Yuanqin looked at the peak of Yun Wu Mountain.

At this moment.

Not only him, many others who were related to Chen Fan felt their hearts sink. As he faced a hundred Golden Core Cultivators, even those who were confident in Chen Fan had to admit that this might be the first and last time he lost a battle in his life!

With a hundred Golden Core Cultivators present—

Chen Fan couldn’t even run away.