More than 1,000 light years away from the Primordial Continent, in a star system of the Primordial Galaxy, there is a meteorite belt that is millions of miles wide.
A giant beast with the appearance of a lion and dragon horns on its head is hiding inside the giant meteorite, reducing its life breath and energy fluctuations to the minimum, blending perfectly with the meteorite, like a dead object. Only a pair of deep eyes are peeking around, waiting for the arrival of prey.
The Suanni 'Leiyun' has been lurking silently in this area for half a mountain and sea year.
During this period, the 'Obsidian Clan', a rock life form composed of obsidian, and several teams composed of all king-level strongmen passed by one after another, but none of them found any trace of Leiyun.
On this day, Leiyun finally found an opportunity. A team led by only one king-level strongman and the remaining thirteen teams, all of which were third-level overlords, came to this area.
After carefully sensing that there was no other aura around except this team, Leiyun's eyes lit up, "I'll choose them!"
When the Obsidian team was only a thousand miles away from him, Leiyun immediately deployed the Thunder Field.
Endless thunder and lightning appeared out of thin air, shattering many small meteorites and suppressing the Obsidian team.
"The third level of kingship!" The ape-shaped Obsidian King who led the team was shocked.
"Run away, we are no match for him!" The Obsidian King quickly expanded his territory to resist the opponent's suppression and create opportunities for other members of the team to escape. At the same time, he sent a message for the nearest tribesmen to come for support.
Leiyun laughed grimly, the meteorite under his feet exploded, his body turned into lightning, and he rushed towards the Obsidian team in an instant: "Want to escape? Too late!"
The strongest member of this Obsidian team was two realms lower than Leiyun, so the battle was a foregone conclusion and ended quickly without any suspense, and no Obsidian member escaped.
Leiyun took out the hardest obsidian hearts that contained the souls of the Obsidian Clan members, and fled to the area controlled by the Dragon Clan as quickly as possible before other Obsidian Clan warriors arrived.
"With these obsidian heart stones, my accumulated military merits should be able to exchange for enough thunder spirit liquid to break through the realm!" Leiyun's eyes were fiery.
A few days later, Leiyun successfully returned to the Dragon Clan camp after dodging the pursuit of the Obsidian Clan's strongmen and passing through several teleportation arrays.
In the vast universe, a magnificent and huge Dragon Palace revolves around the largest gas planet in this star system like a satellite.
Giant dragons of various shapes and sizes came and went around the Dragon Palace, some acting alone, some forming small teams, and using teleportation arrays to travel to various planets, satellites, and asteroid belts in this star system, engaging in small-scale wars with another top tribe, the 'Obsidian Tribe'.
The fighting was especially intense around the asteroid belt, with tens of thousands of lives lost in every mountain, sea and sky.
This lifeless starry sky has suddenly become a battlefield between the two top tribes, the Dragon Clan and the Obsidian Clan. The outcome of this war will determine the ownership of dozens of surrounding star systems!
After more than 10,000 years of struggle among all races, all races in the Mountain and Sea Realm have formed a tacit understanding.
That is, before fighting for a territory or engaging in ethnic war, both sides will select an area as a battlefield to decide the winner.
Because the power of a fourth-level strongman is too powerful, his domain can easily cover an area of tens of thousands of miles and mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within the domain at will.
During the battle, the destructive power is earth-shattering. A full-strength attack can burn mountains and boil seas. On a planet, it can even shake the continental plates and cause an extinction-level natural disaster.
For example, the main battlefield between the Dragon Clan and the Obsidian Clan in this star system was originally on a rocky planet with a harsh environment.
But after a fierce battle between two powerful fourth-order tenth-level warriors, the core of the rocky planet was shattered, and three-quarters of the planet was directly smashed into countless fragments.
Under the influence of the star's gravity, it turned into a vast meteorite belt, which was where Leiyun had ambushed before.
This shows how strong the destructive power of a king-level powerhouse is.
Another reason is that each top ethnic group has too many king-level and overlord-level powerhouses.
After ten thousand years of accumulation and with the support of countless resources, the number of strong people in a top ethnic group has skyrocketed.
There are really kings everywhere and overlords as numerous as dogs.
The war between the two ethnic groups was not like the initial one, where only a dozen or twenty king-level warriors fought. It was a melee involving thousands of kings.
If so many powerful people gather together to fight, the degree of damage to the world will increase by several levels.
Therefore, in order to minimize the damage to the heaven and earth caused by the scale of the war, we must not cause too much damage to the land veins, water veins and life planets in the mountain and sea realms.
This ultimately leads to both sides fighting for nothing, and the heaven and earth bring down karmic punishment on them, which weakens the fortune of their own clans as well as the fortune of the innate gods who support them behind the scenes.
Therefore, all ethnic groups, following the orders of the innate gods behind the scenes, tacitly opened up starry sky battlefields in lifeless areas specifically designed to host brutal wars between ethnic groups, allowing high-level strong men from all ethnic groups to fight in them, thus restraining the destruction to a certain extent.
There are countless starry sky battlefields everywhere in the Mountain and Sea Realm.
The lives that have died on the battlefields over the past ten thousand years are enough to pile up into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, filling an area of the star field.
However, there are also countless creatures that rise up in the battlefield of all races, growing step by step from weak to king, and becoming the backbone of each major race. For example, the giant beast 'Leiyun'
Leiyun handed over the thousands of obsidian hearts that he had collected with great difficulty after hunting for nearly a hundred years, and converted them into corresponding military merits, which he exchanged for the fourth-level spiritual item "Thunder Spirit Liquid" from the tribe's treasury.
"With the Thunder Spirit Liquid, I can enter the fourth level of the King within ten years!" Somewhere in the Dragon Palace, Leiyun looked determined as he swallowed a pool of purple thunder liquid into his stomach, carefully comprehending the thunder laws contained therein and perfecting his domain bit by bit.
Time passed slowly, Leiyun had been practicing in the Dragon Palace, while outside there were many small-scale battles between the Dragon Clan and the Obsidian Clan.
As for large-scale battles at the legion level, they have only occurred twice in the thousand years since the opening of this starry battlefield, and one of them resulted in the destruction of a planet.
At this time, all the members of the two tribes on the battlefield would gather together to fight each other. With tens of thousands of fourth-level kings and hundreds of thousands and millions of third-level overlords, the entire starry battlefield was turned into a meat grinder.
Even a king-level warrior above the seventh level would not dare to guarantee that he could survive 100% in such a situation.
Ten years passed in a blink of an eye, and Leiyun successfully entered the fourth level with the help of the Thunder Spirit Liquid, just as he had expected.
But just when he was overjoyed and wanted to find his friends to show off, a voice spread throughout the Dragon Palace:
"Pass on my order. All members of the 'Falling Feather Starry Sky Battlefield' must return to Dragon Palace within three years, gather in groups, and start the group battle!
In this battle, our Dragon Clan must defeat the Obsidian Clan and completely occupy the Falling Feather Star System!"
"Yes!" The Dragon Palace was quiet for a moment, and then countless roars were heard, calling on friends and asking the tribesmen fighting outside to return to the Dragon Palace quickly.
Outside the Dragon Palace is where the strong ones from the weaker tribes affiliated with the Dragon Clan reside.
When they heard the order from the strongest dragon in the 'Falling Feather Battlefield', the strong men from these weaker tribes could only obey the order and gather as quickly as possible.
The so-called weak ethnic group is one that does not have a fourth-order king-level strongman in the group, and the strongest is the third-order overlord-level.
In today's war-torn era of competition among all races, they can only choose to rely on a stronger race, otherwise the race may be destroyed at any time.
The resources that this weak ethnic group, which is dependent on other top and powerful ethnic groups, can control are really too limited.
Even if a genius is born within the tribe, there are not enough resources to support him/her to cultivate to the king level.
Therefore, in order to earn more cultivation resources for the tribe and cultivate more strong people and talents, most of the high-level strong people from these weak tribes will choose to join the legions of the top tribes and powerful tribes to fight all over the world, hoping to exchange resources through military exploits.
In the following three years, the dragon clan members who were scattered in the Feather Star System and some strong men from weaker clans that depended on the dragon clan returned to the Dragon Palace one after another to prepare for the final war mobilization.
On the other side of the star system, on a planet made entirely of black rocks, the Obsidian Clan is also mobilizing, and countless war resources are being transported here via teleportation arrays.
Soon, the final moment of the war arrived. The magnificent Dragon Palace and the Obsidian Planet moved at the same time, crossing billions of miles of starry sky and coming to the vicinity of the Falling Feather Star.
The Dragon Clan and the Obsidian Clan each dispatched thousands of fourth-order warriors and millions of third-order warriors. There were also several fourth-order tenth-level warriors, who were the strongest known in the Mountain and Sea Realm, stationed in the Dragon Palace and the Obsidian planet.
In such a brutal war, the third-level overlords are just cannon fodder, and the powerful kings below the fourth and fifth levels can only barely protect themselves.
Only those who are at the sixth level or above can dominate the battlefield, but they must also be careful to deal with the stranglehold of the king-level teams.
This large-scale war lasted for decades. In the end, the Obsidian Clan had suffered far greater casualties than the Dragon Clan, with nearly 30% of their king-level warriors dead.
They had no choice but to withdraw from the Feather Star System and cede dozens of surrounding star systems and a territory of one hundred light years in radius to the Dragon Clan.
Wars like the one between the Dragon Clan and the Black obsidian Clan are happening all over the Mountain and Sea Realm.
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