Pfft!
After the Immortal Sect disciples slaughtered all the other Martial Kings and low-level Martial Gods, they instantly rushed towards the Flood Dragon Clan.
Facing these so-called ancestors of the Immortal Sect's mounts, their expressions remained unchanged. With a wave of their hands, several divine powers descended, blasting into the Flood Dragon Clan.
In an instant.
The Jiaolong clan suffered heavy casualties.
"Agh! No, you can't kill us!"
"We belong to the same Immortal Sect's mount clan, how dare you kill us?"
"No, we're in cahoots! Stop!"
Gong Han and the other dragons were shocked and furious.
This is completely different from everything they imagined.
All the beautiful fantasies shattered at this moment.
puff!
One by one, the dragons, whether from Dragon Island or Dragon Palace, were all killed. The disciples of the Immortal Sect attacked and killed them indiscriminately.
What enraged Gong Han and the other dragons even more was that their descendants, who were the mounts of the Immortal Sect, remained indifferent to all of this.
There was absolutely no indication that they were going to plead for them.
Choose to ignore it directly.
Gong Han couldn't help but shout angrily, "Gong Yuan, are you just going to stand by and watch the ancestor die a miserable death?"
In the distance, Gong Yuan calmly said, "The ancestor of the Flood Dragon Clan died two months ago!"
That's right.
In the hearts of Gong Yuan and the other mounts, their ancestor from the Flood Dragon Clan had died the moment he abandoned them.
Now, they are the mounts of the Immortal Sect, belonging to the True Dragon Clan.
Even those dragons in the cave that haven't yet transformed into true dragons will eventually transform.
They no longer belong to the Jiaolong clan.
Everything about the Jiaolong clan is irrelevant to them.
This may sound cold, but Gong Yuan knew very well that they were still alive only because the sect leader was kind-hearted and because they had not done anything evil.
If they betray the sect leader's goodwill and fail to fulfill their obligations as mounts of the Immortal Sect, and instead plead for the ancestors who abandoned them...
So.
The sect leader can withdraw this goodwill, and the Immortal Sect can give up these mounts.
For the clan leader, a mount can be replaced; but for the mounts of the True Dragon Clan, the clan leader is an irreplaceable being, the master who bestows everything upon them.
On one side is the ancestor who chose to abandon them when faced with threats, and on the other side is the sect leader who, despite being able to kill them all, still gave them a way to live.
Gong Yuan knew all too well how to make the choice.
It's not that it's cold-hearted; rather, its ancestors had already made their own choices about their future.
"..."
This answer stunned Gong Han and the other dragons.
Then, a surge of anger welled up inside him.
Gong Han roared, "Gong Yuan, you bastard, you...you want to destroy our ancestors? Do you want us dead?"
"To you, we were already dead two months ago."
Gong Yuan didn't want to say more and continued to hunt down the other foreign martial gods.
The same applies to other Immortal Sect mounts.
Although they were all once members of the Jiaolong clan and descendants of these ancestors, they were all abandoned and discarded.
now.
They did not personally attack these ancestors, which was already an effort to avoid fratricide.
How can we ask them to do too much?
"...Gong Yuan, you..."
Seeing this, Gong Han was so angry that he couldn't speak. The other dragons were in the same boat; they didn't even reflect on their mistakes.
"Ouch! Pfft..."
That's how it is.
Many dragons of the Jiaolong clan perished one after another under the siege of the Immortal Sect disciples, including even the Martial God-level Jiaolong.
As for all of this, Gong Yuan and his mounts could only choose not to see, think, or hear it...
This was not what they wanted, but it was the inevitable outcome.
——
"ah!"
"roar!"
Despairing voices echoed from beyond the heavens.
Many Martial Kings and Martial Gods died at the hands of Immortal Sect disciples and mounts.
In a short time, the Immortal Sect disciples and their mounts had killed all the Martial Kings and low-level Martial Gods, and then they attacked the remaining powerful figures who had gathered together.
Yes, it's a siege!
The Demon Alliance now has only five hundred or so powerful members left; the rest have all been killed.
Fourteen hundred Immortal Sect disciples and mounts, comparable to Martial Gods at their peak, faced over five hundred late-stage and peak Martial Gods. It would be no exaggeration to say they crushed them.
"I hate it!"
"Roar! How unwilling I am! My path to ascension has been cut off like this! How could someone like Lu Tao appear in the lower realm?"
"How could this be? Heavens, why didn't you take this monster away, ah..."
More than 500 powerful figures looked at the Immortal Sect disciples and their mounts who were besieging them, their faces filled with despair and resentment.
In response to this.
Although the disciples of the Immortal Sect are young and inexperienced, they have already made themselves mentally resilient by having ventured into many illusion arrays, and they will not feel pity because of these.
Therefore, the disciples and mounts of the Immortal Sect remained calm as they killed them one by one.
"Lu Tao, you have slaughtered countless powerful beings; you will surely be punished by Heaven!"
"The Immortal Sect should not exist. This matter will surely spread throughout the heavens, and you will all die without a doubt!"
"Just wait. Although my main body is dead, I still have an avatar outside. I will definitely spread the news of your Immortal Sect throughout the entire lower realm and let all races besiege you."
"Hahaha, die! Wait for the siege of all races, and you'll all die without a burial place!"
"With my divine soul, I curse Lu Tao, I curse the Immortal Sect, I curse the Great Gan... *&%#@..."
Right now.
Faced with the Immortal Sect's encirclement and attack, the Demon Alliance had no chance of winning at all. They could all see that the Immortal Sect disciples, despite their apparent exhaustion, seemed to be handling the situation with ease.
and.
They saw no fear in the eyes or on the bodies of these Immortal Sect disciples.
So they were desperate and made a last-ditch effort.
They tried everything they could: cursing, threatening, hurling insults... they just didn't want to die such a miserable death.
However.
The Immortal Sect disciples and their mounts showed no reaction to this, while Lu Tao simply said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I actually somewhat hope that all races will come to the Outer Heavens, but..."
As he spoke, Lu Tao looked at one of the demonic beasts and said, "However, you have reminded me that many of you have clones outside. It seems that the Immortal Sect will have to offer a bounty to hunt down your clones."
"..."
Many of the martial gods who were cursing and swearing paused upon hearing this, and couldn't help but glare fiercely at the demonic beast.
but.
At this point, they became too lazy to care; after all, if the main body dies, distinguishing between the clones is no longer important.
"Blow them up!"
"If you don't give us a way out, then we'll all die together!"
"Killing one is no loss, killing two is a huge profit!"
"Come with me and kill this brat!"
More than thirty demonic beasts at the peak of the Martial God realm, quite in sync, charged towards the three-year-old child together. Then, with a sinister grin, they mobilized their essence, inner energy, and divine soul to self-destruct.
"town!"
Although the little guy was also startled by these powerful figures, he still managed to utter the word "suppress" in a soft voice. At the same time, he dared not be arrogant and unleashed his supernatural powers—Turtle God Technique, No Leakage, Luoshen Shield, etc.
then--
Boom!
Then, the physical bodies and inner energy of more than thirty martial gods exploded with a bang. But to the dismay of these thirty-odd martial gods, their soul self-destruction was halted at that moment.
As the physical body and inner energy self-destructed, the powerful force of the self-destruction first devoured not the three-year-old little guy from the Immortal Sect, but themselves.
"ah……"
"roar!"
"grass……"
Amidst the frustrated curses and roars of more than ten martial gods, the terrifying power of the self-destruction tore them apart, engulfed them, and then devoured the little guy.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The immense explosive power completely engulfed the little guy, causing even the void to tremble as if it were about to be torn apart.
However.
When the aftershocks subsided, the little guy was found to be completely unharmed.
Only the multiple layers of shields around his body were blasted through, while the innermost layer remained completely intact.
This caused the pupils of the other martial gods to shrink violently.
because.
When their spiritual power landed on the shield, they discovered that it was stronger than ever before, even stronger than any shield they had ever seen.
Clearly, its power is not merely that of a high-grade Heavenly Rank, but rather surpasses it.
This made them realize why Lu Tao was so confident in facing the encirclement and suppression of all races without any worry.
I see.
He actually possessed a cultivation technique that surpassed the Heavenly Rank.
This filled the gods with endless bitterness.
If even a three-year-old has such defensive martial arts skills, then the other disciples of the Immortal Sect must also have them.
In this way, their so-called threats and the so-called encirclement and suppression by all races seem to be completely insignificant in front of the Immortal Sect and Lu Tao.
"Hahahaha... Greed got the better of me, it's all my fault for being too greedy!"
"Bullshit! It's all Lu Tao's fault. If it weren't for him, how could we have ended up in this situation?"
"Roar! Lu Tao, I'll be waiting for you in the underworld!"
"Hahaha, Lu Tao, there will surely be a place for you on the path of reincarnation. I will be waiting for you in hell!"
Regret, resentment, anger, despair, madness...
At this moment, a variety of emotions were revealed on the faces and in the eyes of the many powerful individuals.
as if……
Before the Immortal Sect, they were not powerful beings at the late stage or peak of the Martial God realm, but ordinary creatures powerless to even kill a chicken. At this moment, they could only helplessly roar and utter curses...
The only difference between them and ordinary creatures is that, even when faced with death, they at most go mad, but don't—cry.
Lu Tao remained calm and unmoved, showing no mercy whatsoever.
Pfft! Sizzle!
One after another, enormous monsters died.
Gradually, fewer and fewer powerful members of the Demon Alliance remained alive.
Five hundred, four hundred, three hundred...
In the blink of an eye.
All the late-stage Martial God powerhouses have perished, and it's time for the Martial God Perfection stage to begin.
Ge Lei died at the hands of He Yuanshuang...
Jian Wei died at the hands of Chen An...
Gong Han died...
"Lu Tao, I, a senior from the Demon Realm, will not let you get away with this!"
"Lu Tao, we, the great powers of the demon realm, will surely slaughter you all! The Great Gan will surely perish, and the Immortal Sect will surely perish!"
final.
With the tragic deaths of Fan Miao and Ao Cang, the leaders of the demon and monster races respectively, the war in the outer heavens has come to a complete end!
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