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Chapter 2081: Chapter 2080: Dead End

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

One powerful Magic Artifact after another is continuously unleashed from the hands of the people of the four major forces, each carrying immense power, attacking the forces of the Divine City.

Boom boom boom...

These mighty Magic Artifacts with their brutal power strike fiercely upon the people of the Divine City.

Sand and stones fly everywhere, various buildings are roughly shattered, countless forces of the Divine City perish under the explosive attacks of the four major forces, within these brief moments, at least over two hundred thousand Cultivators have died.

As the forces of the four major forces constantly push into the Divine City, the forces within the city retreat towards the rear in terror. Under the joint attacks of the four major forces, without the aid of walls and such, they can only retreat step by step, withdrawing constantly towards the back.

Fifteen minutes later.

At least ten million forces of the Divine City have died under the combined attacks of the four major forces.

Thick blood stains the ground red, as though turning into an earthly hell; the heavy scent of blood fills the air. If there were any cowardly people, just smelling this scent would have made them faint from fright.

Numerous houses, buildings, palaces, and the like are continuously toppled, forming vast ruins.

Without the City Protection Array, flying within the Divine City is no longer prohibited!

Any Cultivator with a Magic Artifact can fly through the air.

The battle continues as the forces of the four major forces constantly move forward, while the forces of the Divine City, under the pressure exerted by the four major forces, struggle to cope with the attacks while retreating rapidly.

When they can no longer retreat, they watch helplessly as their home is destroyed by the enemy, reduced to ruins, their hearts bleed as if the pain is worse than death—a pain outsiders could never understand.

Suddenly, a soul-tearing roar emanates from the massive ranks of the Divine City forces.

"These damned scum bastards! I’m done retreating! Isn’t it just death? Even if I die, I’ll bite a piece of flesh from you! Even if I die, I won’t let you beasts trample over our home!" A late-stage Fusion Cultivator roars ferociously.

Swish!

The next moment, the late-stage Fusion Cultivator unleashes all his defensive Magic Artifacts, suspending them in the air, charging towards the forces of the four major forces.

Seeing him charge forward, overwhelming attacks flood towards him like a tidal wave, engulfing him instantly.

Crack crack crack...

The defensive Magic Artifacts on this late-stage Fusion Cultivator’s body shatter one after another, and within a moment, as they are about to be completely destroyed, the Cultivator roars ferociously.

"Explode!"

Boom boom boom...

As his words fall, a violent shockwave madly sweeps backward.

The self-explosion of the late-stage Fusion Cultivator is tremendously powerful, comparable to a full-strength strike from an Early Mahayana Cultivator. Under this violent shockwave, the attacks unleashed by the four major forces momentarily halt, and some of the charging Cultivators of the four forces are directly killed.

"Damn beasts! Facing death, you still dare to self-explode! Since each of you is rushing towards death, the Buddha will fulfill you!" The Buddha of Spiritual Mountain sneers coldly.

With a slap to the storage pouch at his waist, he takes out a Fake Xuantian Treasure, forming a decision with both hands, directly unleashing its power and launching an attack towards the forces of the Divine City.

The leaders of the other three forces follow suit, infuriated by this wretched group daring to resist with self-explosions, unleashing terrifying attacks with immense power towards the damned forces of the Divine City.

Boom boom boom...

Under the explosive force of the four major forces, the Divine City suffers the loss of millions of Cultivators once more.

At this moment, lives are cheaper than grass, even inferior to the protected animals on Earth, as the forces of the Divine City are continuously slaughtered, staining the ground red with countless severed limbs flying everywhere.

Seeing the forces of the four major forces blindly pursuing and crushing them like mad dogs, watching comrades from the past, one after another, perish under their cleavers, the spirited men of the Divine City become enraged.

Thinking of the self-explosion of that late-stage Fusion Cultivator, who single-handedly eliminated thousands of the four major forces, their eyes flash with cold light, and they roar.

"Damn beasts! Even if I die, I’ll take you down as my burial companions!"

"To destroy our home, you must step over my corpse first!"

"Is it just death? Our countless members of the Bi Mu Divine Race, we won’t be afraid of you beasts!"

As their words fall, the next moment, they charge madly towards the forces of the four major forces with bloodshot eyes.

Each with countless defensive Magic Artifacts and various defensive Spirit Talismans, they stubbornly resist the attacks of the four major forces, charging towards them.

As their defensive Magic Artifacts or Spirit Talismans are about to shatter, they form a decision with both hands, and with a low roar, they shout "Explode!"

Boom boom boom...

This batch, close to a thousand members of the Divine City self-explode.

These Divine City members transform into terrifying aftermaths with their self-explosions, fiercely impacting the forces of the four major forces opposite.

Crack crack crack...

In an instant, under the self-explosion of over a thousand members of the Divine City, the forces of the four major forces suffer a loss of nearly ten thousand Cultivators.

"Self-explode! We, the Divine City, have nearly ten billion Cultivators. Even if we can’t defeat them, can’t we self-explode one by one?"

"Everyone self-explode together! Destroy these beasts!"

"Let’s act on the self-explosion! If we don’t kill all these beasts, living would just be survival!"

"With our home destroyed, only by killing all these beasts can we avenge our shame!"

Seeing the power of self-explosion from over a thousand people, immediately, another tens of thousands of Cultivators each roar with ferocious expressions.

In terms of heritage, Cultivators inside the Divine City far surpass the forces of the four major forces.

Their belongings outshine theirs.

Each one, carrying various defensive Magic Artifacts and defensive Spirit Talismans, charges towards the forces of the four major forces opposite.

As they are about to reach them, each forms a decision with both hands, ignoring their deaths, and they all self-explode.

Boom boom boom...

Tens of thousands of Cultivators simultaneously self-explode, a massive mushroom cloud shoots skyward, enveloping the forces of the four major forces.

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