I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 2128: Chapter 2127: Massacre (First Update)

Only some Mystic Sky Treasures were unaffected, continuing to float in the air. Cultivators below the Mahayana Realm were like frostbitten eggplants under this mystical demonic sound, instantly wilting, bleeding from all orifices, and perishing.

Cultivators of the Mahayana Realm below the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, under the influence of this terrifying mystical demonic sound, lost their sanity one by one, swaying under the control of the sound, instinctively picking up the treasures in their hands and fiercely smashing them onto their own heads.

Crack, crack, crack...

Countless cultivators died from this blow, including their Nascent Souls, all perishing by self-mutilation.

The next moment, dismembered bodies and limbs, accompanied by red bloodstains, continuously spilled on the ground, dyeing it red. The strong smell of blood spread, covering the ground, transforming it into a curtain of blood.

Even those in the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm felt an excruciating pain in their Divine Thoughts as if someone was hammering at their heads.

However, these Great Mahayana Extreme Realm cultivators were no pushovers; having battled their way through heaps of corpses and seas of blood to reach this level, they were experienced in fighting magic. The next moment, they were all prepared, activating their Divine Thoughts to block the mystical demonic sound behind their minds.

The next moment, they let out low roars, various divine skills emerged from their palms with formidable pressure. The surrounding nature’s spiritual energy continuously gathered, fiercely launching towards the Bi Fang Ancestor.

"Hmph! How dare you resist even at death’s door? Go die for this ancestor!" Bi Fang Ancestor snorted coldly.

The pressure exploded from the halberd slashed fiercely at their attacks.

Boom, boom, boom...

Mighty air waves rolled back incessantly towards the surroundings.

Under this powerful air wave, even the mystical demonic sound in the air was briefly scattered.

The cultivators trapped by the mystical demonic sound immediately regained clarity.

The next moment, they roared in fury, launching their bottom cards, single-use Divine Thunder, and other techniques continuously at the Bi Fang Ancestor.

Among them, the attacks of the True Spirits were the fiercest, various innate divine abilities stirred up enormous winds and clouds, with space emitting crackling sounds as if unable to withstand this tremendous pressure, domineeringly aiming at the Bi Fang Ancestor.

Even the strongmen of the Demon Realm had made their move.

Various rare divine skills exploded continuously from their hands, ferociously directed at the Bi Fang Ancestor.

"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Bi Fang Ancestor snorted coldly.

With a wave of his right hand, the pink cloud brocade floating beneath his feet flashed swiftly and transformed into a sky-covering barrier, blocking the True Spirits and Demon Realm strongmen, forcibly splitting the space into two halves.

Boom, boom, boom...

The next instant, the attacks of the True Spirits and Demon Realm strongmen hit the pink cloud brocade, creating ripples that rolled continuously towards the surroundings.

Without the True Spirits and Demon Realm strongmen, the pressure on Bi Fang Ancestor eased significantly, his killing intent soared as he looked at the remaining Top 100 Races and the Loose Cultivator elites.

"A group of ants, now you can all go die!" Bi Fang Ancestor said coldly.

Swoosh!

His body flickered, and the next moment, instead of retreating, he advanced, charging with fierce air waves towards the Spirit Realm’s Top 100 Race elites and the Loose Cultivator elites.

"Break for this ancestor!" Bi Fang Ancestor roared angrily.

The short halberd in his hand swung fiercely, enhanced by his tribal-transcending realm’s cultivation, the Mystic Sky Treasure in his hand emitted a huge light, domineeringly blasting through the incoming treasures and divine skills.

Crack, crack, crack!!!

The sound of treasures breaking and divine skills being dominantly destroyed echoed, all shattered under the Bi Fang Ancestor’s explosion.

Sizzle!

The next moment, Bi Fang Ancestor’s short halberd swung again.

Strike after strike, in succession, already wielding more than twenty terrifying rays, sweeping across the Top 100 Races and Loose Cultivator elites.

"Ah! Don’t kill me..."

"I’m of the Sea Clan! How dare you, you old immortal! We’ll deal with you!"

"Bi Fang Old Dog! You and Mufang Old Dog wait for us, our Canaan Saint Clan swears that when our Ancestor comes, we’ll slaughter you two old dogs, leaving you no place to bury!"

...

Around, the cultivators of the Top 100 Races roared with ferocious expressions.

But what greeted them was Bi Fang Ancestor’s relentless massacre.

With Bi Fang Ancestor and Mufang Ancestor joining forces, combined with the power of the milky-white statue and divine pearl, no one could stop them in the absence of ancestors-level figures.

In the sky, countless cultivators fell constantly from pieces of shattered flesh and bones, scattering continuously following Bi Fang Ancestor’s charge, dominantly slaughtered.

The sky completely evolved into a one-sided massacre.

As for those intermediate and weak races, along with those top forces, under the Ancestor God Eye’s transformed destructive fire storm vortex, each faced the same fate. Anyone touched by the vortex had only one outcome: death, without any exceptions, directly burned to ashes.

In an instant, on the ruins of the Divine City, it completely evolved into a slaughterhouse, with countless cultivators butchered, as time passed, more and more cultivators were slaughtered.

Only the True Spirits and Demon Realm strongmen were blocked by the pink cloud brocade.

Perhaps intentionally, the True Spirit races and Demon Realm strongmen did not exert themselves, lazily bombarding the pink cloud brocade while watching the aerial slaughter.

Otherwise, with their capabilities, whether the pink cloud brocade is an Innate Xuantian Treasure or not, in their united assault, the outcome would be death, no second possibility certainly.

Underground.

Zhang Xiaohao and Qi Ye Demon Ancestor sat drinking as they watched the scene in the sky.

"Looks like Bi Fang and Mufang, these juniors, aren’t foolish, knowing how to differentiate, separating the True Spirit races and Demon Realm strongmen. Otherwise, with their strength, the outcome of this battle is still uncertain!" Qi Ye Demon Ancestor lazily exhaled a puff of smoke and said.

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