Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 823: I Will Never Perish

"We are eternal!

Our numbers are without end!

Though the mortals of this world may perish, my Zhao Clan shall endure forever!"

"Halt their advance! Slaughter every last one of them!"

Standing atop the pulsing heart, Zhao Feimeng shrieked until her voice went hoarse.

She ordered her kin to assault Li Changsheng—that youth possessing the Eye of the Human Emperor who had momentarily paralyzed the Great Heart's power.

Members of the Zhao Clan crawled incessantly from the depths of the heart, throwing themselves forward to block the Blood Demon Lord and the Seven Ironclads. They were desperate to prevent the destruction of the formation formed by the Zhao Clan's myriad iron towers.

"Dammit, why won't they stop? They're crawling out again! These bastards!"

Su Chen had managed to fight his way back to this front from the Imperial Capital.

Even as a soul reincarnated from tens of millennia ago, the macabre sight within the Immortal Domain and the Zhao kin who rose repeatedly from death made his skin crawl with dread.

Never in his life had he faced such a repulsive foe.

Since joining the Li family, it felt as though he had entered an entirely different realm of existence.

The adversaries he faced now went far beyond his prior comprehension.

Once the prestigious Revered Lord of the Peerless Hall, he felt like nothing more than a minor piece on this chessboard.

Surveying the carnage, the phantom of a soaring dragon manifested around Su Chen’s form once more.

Gnashing his teeth, he plunged back into the chaos.

Despite living in the Azure Cloud Region for years, he had never seen the local seniors fight with such savage intensity!

The Cultivators from the Three Families and Six Sects, along with the various warriors of Azure Cloud, had shaken off their initial dread and regained their footing.

A Li Clan Elder’s voice thundered from the heavens.

"Shatter those tall towers! They are the formation foundations sustaining the array that siphons Destiny!"

"Focus on that; we will handle the rest."

As the Li family member's command filled the air, Su Chen realized that the people of the Azure Cloud Region were now fearless. They knew the Li family stood at the absolute front, acting as a shield against that monstrous heart.

Li Yaotie and Li Yaoqing, both Peak Divinity Transformation realm experts, led the charge as the vanguard.

Li Yaotie had lost track of his individual targets; he simply swung his massive iron hammer in a relentless, crushing rhythm.

He had even summoned the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree to aid him.

The ground beneath him turned into a wasteland of flowing lava and echoing thunder from his hammer's impact.

Meanwhile, Li Yaoqing channeled the "Mountain God" power, shifting into a gargantuan tree that summoned lightning tribulations to strike down their foes—a divine tree wreathed in roaring thunder.

The four Zhao clansmen who had been executed in the City of Merit had only just remanifested.

Before they could celebrate their revival, they were instantly obliterated again by Li Yaoqing and Li Yaotie.

In the distance.

"Was it your hand that slaughtered the Red Spider Lily Immortal City? Were you the one searching for me?!!"

The Skyveil Hall broke apart, its components reassembling into a suit of armor that locked around Li Yunlin.

Li Yunlin stood face-to-face with the newly reborn Zhao Qingxia.

This man, touted as the Zhao Clan's "Number One beneath the Void Refining Realm," was utterly outmatched. Against Li Yunlin—armed with the Skyveil Hall and the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace inheritance of Ming Daozi—he was pierced by a halberd in their very first exchange.

Zhao Qingxia's face twisted in pure terror.

"This is impossible. Besides that monster, how can there be another like you..."

"You're looking at him. You'd better crawl out of that heart a bit faster next time; I don't like to be kept waiting!"

Under the crushing pressure of the Skyveil Hall, Zhao Qingxia’s eyes bulged with horror as his head was severed from his shoulders.

Across the entire battlefield, every warrior fought with a desperate, courageous rage.

Suddenly, Su Chen burst into a loud, manic laugh.

He spotted Li Xinnian and Nangong Qingya also tearing through the enemy lines.

"Hahaha, magnificent!

So this is the 'immortal cycle' of the Zhao Clan.

Let’s see what happens first: your rebirth from death, or the speed at which my Azure Cloud brothers can kill you!"

"Xinnian, Sister-in-law, wait for me!!!"

KILL!

Su Chen spiraled into a killing trance, his vision stained red with bloodlust.

He couldn't fully explain why the Azure Cloud cultivators were being so recklessly brave; this was his first time in a war of this scale.

However... he glanced toward the firmament.

He only needed to press forward; he trusted the Elders to handle everything else!

...

"Block them! You must stop them!!!"

Under the shroud of the eternal night, Zhao Feimeng continued her piercing screams from atop the Old Ancestor's heart.

The fabric of space rippled violently as Zhao Buqun stepped out from the shadows.

His face was dark as he saw that more than half of the high towers had already been leveled by the Li clan.

The moment he appeared, the Blood Demon Lord—his skin covered in sinister runes—eyes flashing with dark light, lunged at him using a Divinity Transformation vessel.

Zhao Buqun destroyed the Mad Blood Demon Lord with a single blow, yet he felt no triumph.

The warriors of the Azure Cloud Region were only growing more ferocious.

The speed at which the Zhao kin were being resurrected was being overtaken by the sheer momentum of the Azure Cloud advance!

In a flash, that familiar silver coffin obstructed his path once more.

Li Dalong dragged him back into the Void Refining Space to resume their duel.

By the time Zhao Buqun successfully broke out of that dimension again, the forces of the Azure Cloud Region had completely surrounded the Immortal Domain.

The towers within the domain lay in total ruin.

Even the Zhao clansmen, despite their multiple revivals, were now huddled together in fear inside the Immortal Domain.

As they looked out at the exhausted, panting warriors of the Azure Cloud Region, they found they no longer possessed the will to charge out!

Zhao Buqun, Zhao Jingmiao, and Fairy Bai hovered together above the massive heart.

"Thud!"

Li Wei's spear pierced Zhao Tingyu’s heart once again, staking him to the earth.

Looking at the survivors behind him, Li Wei’s brow furrowed.

His fellow clansmen gathered around him.

Li Yaozu was among them, dragging Zhao Wan—whose eyes were now hollow and lifeless—by her hair.

Seeing his relatives trembling within the Immortal Domain, Zhao Tingyu bellowed,

"Fight! The Old Ancestor protects us all. Why do you hesitate?!!

Charge! Kill them all!!!"

Li Wei stared down at Zhao Tingyu with a look of pure pity and repeated his question.

"Do you honestly believe you are still among the living?"

He gestured toward the thumping heart and the ghostly, pale Zhao Feimeng standing upon it.

The heart was still emitting its desperate cries for assistance.

"Your entire clan... there isn't a single soul worth saving among you."

"And you, Zhao Clan Old Ancestor, you are rotten to the core.

Your own bloodline wants you sealed away, yet you expect us outsiders to be your salvation?"

Pinned by the long spear, Zhao Tingyu thrashed about in a frenzy.

"You're lying! I'm alive!

Hahaha, I'm still alive!

As long as the Old Ancestor remains, I shall never die!"

"Thump! Thump! Thump!"