I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 2085: Chapter 2084: Returning to the Abyss

Under the annihilation of the twelve True Spirit races’ army, the remnants of these Divine City forces roared hideously.

As their voices fell, more than one million warriors charged towards the direction of the True Spirits.

"Beasts! Go to hell!"

"Those who destroy my homeland, come face your deaths!"

"Explode!"

Only to see these more than one million Divine Clan cultivators rushing forward, roaring fiercely, and twisting hand signs that immediately unleashed a terrifying aura from within, surging outward.

Boom boom boom...

In the next moment, a violent wave blasted out from the self-explosions of these cultivators, spanning hundreds of thousands of kilometers, under their control, and rushed overwhelmingly towards the twelve True Spirit races.

"Humph! Self-explosion? A petty trick!"

"Mere self-explosion! How dare you flaunt in front of us! Overestimating yourselves!"

"Do you think we True Spirits are like those four major forces’ trash, that such a trick would work against us? Don’t even think about it!"

With disdain, the True Spirits of the twelve races spoke.

They waved their hands, each performing their Innate Divine Ability, combining them to form a mixed Super Divine Power protection, securing themselves tightly.

The next moment, the explosive force from the one million Divine City cultivators clashed against their combined divine protection.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

Ripples instantly emanated from their divine protection, spreading outward.

The violent wave continued for over ten seconds before eventually dissipating.

When the violent wave disappeared.

The True Spirits of the twelve races remained unscathed, looking dismissively at the garbage of Divine City.

"Kill!" With a low growl from a True Spirit.

The remaining True Spirits, without deliberate orders, transformed into flashes of lightning, quickly rushing forward, slaughtering the Divine City individuals across from them.

"Ah! These beasts aren’t afraid of self-explosion! Heaven is unfair!"

"Impossible! Why is it like this? Is Heaven determined to annihilate Divine City?"

"Two Ancestors! Why did you abandon us? We are your faithful people!"

...

Under the slaughter of the twelve True Spirit races’ army, Divine City’s cultivators screamed in despair.

Yet, each one continued to desperately resist, knowing they were outmatched, and not their opponents, still fiercely fighting. Even if they could only bite off a piece of flesh, they’d exchange their lives for a chunk from the foes.

The battle raged intensely, moment after moment, countless were slain, blood stained the sky, and a sorrowful aura enveloped hearts in the Divine City.

Especially, after enduring such prolonged slaughter, even the dullest minds realized one thing, they were abandoned, discarded by both Bi Fang and Mufang Ancestors.

At this moment, their spirits were dead!

The pain within was more powerful than the pain in their Physical Body.

Boom boom boom...

Almost in every instant, someone from Divine City self-exploded, trying to bite off a piece of flesh from these intruders desperately.

The members of the twelve True Spirit races felt extremely stifled.

Even though each of them was an elder monster of the Mahayana Realm, and True Spirits with extraordinarily strong Divine Skills, faced with the fearless Divine City people, some of their tribesmen were slain indeed.

And the number wasn’t small, from the start of the battle to now, at least more than three hundred True Spirits were killed.

To them, it was a stark humiliation!

They were True Spirits! Born noble beings with freakish talents, strong Physical Bodies, without needing cultivation, merely eating and sleeping, reaching Early Mahayana when grown.

But today, their undefeated legend was broken by the ants they always despised, under these ants, their brethren were killed right in front of them, it was both a disgrace and fear for them.

...

On the other side.

The forces from the four major powers combined nearly had a billion, if not a hundred million, countless high-level cultivators.

Yet facing the twelve True Spirit races’ barrage, their performance was even inferior to Divine City’s people.

From the battle’s start to now, they’ve retreated consistently until their path blocked entirely by the twelve True Spirit races, no more room to retreat, only then did they pick up their magical tools to fight back strongly, though holding a hint of hope.

Almost everyone saved a part, reserving their strongest trump card, none daring to self-explode, although shouting about simultaneous self-explosion, eliminating these beasts, killing every member of the twelve True Spirit races, no one actually self-exploded, secretly hoping others would start, learn from Divine City’s people!

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment!

Facing this cowardly group, the True Spirits of twelve races slaughtered as they pleased, not worrying about sudden self-explosions, nor a massive rush from behind.

From the battle’s commencement to now, dying at the hands of four major powers barely reached fifty True Spirits, a testament to the forces’ utter trashiness.

On the contrary, under the twelve True Spirit races’ slaughter, vast numbers of cultivators are slain, leaving at least eighty to ninety million, the ground littered with masks, broken bones, and crimson blood, transforming it into a purgatory.

Suddenly, a Late Mahayana Stage cultivator from the four major powers, a Guardian Venerable of Spiritual Mountain.

"Ah! Flower, don’t die! Get up! What will I do if you’re dead? Wake up quickly!" That Guardian Venerable screamed in despair.

"Humph! Go die!" A three-headed Flood Dragon snorted coldly, its mighty Dragon Claw clawing towards that Guardian Venerable’s head, explosive power bursting from its Dragon Claw.

Soon the Guardian Venerable would die under the Dragon Claw, but at this moment, the Guardian Venerable lifted his head suddenly, eyes fierce.

"Foul beast! You dare to destroy my mate! Even in death, I’ll drag you wretches down with me!" The Guardian Venerable spoke coldly.

"Explode!"

As his words fell, a terrifying wave swept across ten thousand kilometers, though its range was small, the intensity was high, enough to destroy heaven and earth, charging towards the three-headed Flood Dragon.

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