The ghostly black mist surged, engulfing the fleeing disciples; their screams abruptly ceased within the mist. Zhao Wu's mighty spear intent swept across, and wherever the spear tip passed, none could withstand it.
The magical artifact that Qian Duoduo threw out was no longer a test, but a resolute act of self-destruction, blasting the entrance of the passage into a mess and cutting off the retreat route of the disciples from the upper realm.
The cultivators of the Cangxuan Realm seemed to have been injected with chicken blood; their previously suppressed anger and fear were now transformed into killing intent.
They relentlessly pursued and slaughtered the disciples from the Upper Realm, their eyes unwavering even as their companions fell. Lin Zhou's appearance had given them boundless confidence and made them realize that the only way to deal with these Upper Realm people who regarded them as ants was to fight fire with fire.
"Don't kill me! I surrender!" A disciple from the upper realm knelt down and begged for mercy, but Xiao Chen pierced his throat with a spear.
“You didn’t give us a chance to surrender just now.” Xiao Chen’s voice was icy, and blood dripped from the tip of his spear onto the ground. “This is what you owe the Cangxuan Realm.”
The massacre lasted for a full hour.
When the last disciple from the Upper Realm before the passage was beheaded by Jiang Li with a single sword strike, the battlefield finally fell completely silent.
The ground was littered with corpses, some of them cultivators from the Cangxuan Realm, but most of them were disciples from the Upper Realm. Their blood stained the earth red and even flowed into small rivers of blood along the ditches.
The surviving cultivators of the Cangxuan Realm leaned on their weapons, panting heavily, their faces covered in blood, but their eyes were unusually bright.
They won.
Although the victory was hard-won, and although they relied on Lin Zhou's power, they ultimately managed to leave these arrogant upper-realm people on this land.
Qian Gan walked up to Xiao Chen, Jiang Li, and Shi Tou, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you three. Without your support, we probably wouldn't have lasted until Senior Lin made his move."
Xiao Chen shook his head and looked at the "Nurturing Realm Array". The figures of Hu Qu and others in the array were gradually becoming dimmer, and the speed at which their spiritual energy was being lost was getting faster and faster.
"This is just the beginning," Xiao Chen said softly. "The Upper Realm will not let this go."
Jiang Li nodded: "We need to become stronger as soon as possible. Next time, there might not be a master to help us."
Stone scratched his head and grinned: "Getting stronger is easy, just fight a lot more!"
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