The powerful members of the Wilderness Clan rushed forward to fight.
The two sides instantly engaged in a chaotic battle.
The carnage began at that moment.
The appearance of the Sword of All Things made the members of the Desolate Clan uneasy, and they were unable to exert their full strength.
The Stone Clan, on the other hand, were greatly encouraged and charged forward relentlessly.
In just one attack, hundreds of members of the Wilderness Clan fell into pools of blood.
Watching the members of the Desolate Clan perish, the Holy Maiden Yaoyue felt her heart bleed.
"You beast... I'll fight you to the death!"
To catch the thief, first catch the king. The Holy Maiden Yaoyue took to the air and rushed towards Shi Zhongyu.
The Heavenly Desolation Sword unleashed its strongest sword light ever.
"Hmph, a mere trick, you overestimate yourself!"
With a flick of his sleeve, Shi Zhongyu unleashed the Great Reincarnation Fist.
clang!
The metal clanged, sparks flew.
Saintess Yaoyue let out a muffled groan as the sword light dissipated, and she staggered back dozens of steps, blood already trickling from the corner of her mouth.
Shi Zhongyu had an arrogant and domineering look on his face.
"This sword is only worthy of being wielded by me, the peerless holy son Shi Zhongyu. You... are only fit to be my vessel for venting my desires! Kneel down!"
With each step he took and each sentence he uttered, his imposing manner grew several times more menacing.
Saintess Yaoyue trembled all over under the pressure, and even lost her grip on the Heavenly Desolation Sword.
On the other side, the Wilderness Clan suffered a crushing defeat.
They were decimated by the Stone Clan.
The third ancestor of the Desolate Clan was furious. He was besieged by four elders of the Stone Clan of equal rank, and no matter how brave he was, he could not break through the encirclement.
Driven by anger and resentment, the three ancestors roared wildly.
"The Wild Clan... will never be slaves! Soul power ignites, let us perish together with our enemies!"
Amidst his heart-wrenching roar, flames erupted from his body.
That is the flame of life.
The stone clan elder's expression changed slightly.
"Oh, burning your soul power, fighting desperately? Too bad it's useless!"
The four elders intensified their attacks, and even though the Three Ancestors' strength had increased, they were still beaten until they vomited blood repeatedly.
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