Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 828 - 823: I Will Never Perish
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"We are eternal!
We are without end!
Though the world’s people may perish, the Zhao Clan shall live forever!"
"Halt their advance! Slaughter every last one of them!"
Standing atop the massive heart, Zhao Feimeng shrieked until her voice went hoarse.
She ordered her kin to assault Li Changsheng—that brat possessing the Eye of the Human Emperor who had, for a fleeting moment, rendered the Heart defenseless.
Zhao clansmen emerged in a tireless stream from within 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 built from the Zhao Clan's myriad iron towers.
"Dammit, is there no end to these bastards? They’re crawling out again! Filthy wretches!"
Having rushed back from the Imperial Capital, Su Chen had rejoined the fray.
Even as a reincarnator with tens of thousands of years of experience, the macabre display within the Immortal Domain and the sight of Zhao clansmen repeatedly returning from the grave made his scalp tingle with dread.
A foe this grotesque was beyond anything he had ever witnessed.
Since joining the Li family, it felt as though he had entered a completely different realm of existence.
The adversaries he faced today surpassed the boundaries of his previous understanding.
The man who was once the Revered Lord of the Peerless Hall had been reduced to a mere foot soldier in this theater of war.
Surveying his surroundings, the phantom of a roaming dragon manifested around Su Chen’s frame once more.
With teeth clenched, he dove back into the slaughter.
Despite living in the Azure Cloud Region for many years, he had never seen the seniors of this land 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 terror and regained their footing.
From the heavens above, the voice of a Li Clan Elder boomed.
"Topple their high towers! Those are the formation foundations sustaining the array that consumes Destiny!"
"Leave the rest to us."
As the Li family member's command filled the air, Su Chen observed that the people of the Azure Cloud Region were now devoid of fear—simply because the Li family stood at the absolute vanguard, acting as a shield against that monstrous heart.
Li Yaotie and Li Yaoqing, two masters at the Peak Divinity Transformation realm, spearheaded the front line.
Li Yaotie had long since stopped distinguishing individual targets; he simply swung his gargantuan iron hammer in a relentless storm of blows.
He had even summoned the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree to the field.
The ground where he stood was transformed into a wasteland of flowing lava and the rhythmic thunder of his smithing strikes.
Meanwhile, Li Yaoqing invoked the "Mountain God" power, shifting into a titanic tree that summoned lightning tribulations to strike down the foe—a divine tree standing tall amidst a tempest of thunder.
The four Zhao clansmen who had previously been tortured to death in the City of Merit had only just been reborn.
Before they could even savor their resurrection, they caught sight of Li Yaoqing and Li Yaotie and were immediately and brutally slaughtered once again.
In the distance.
"Was it your hand that butchered the Red Spider Lily Immortal City? Were you the one searching for me?!!"
The Skyveil Hall shifted and broke apart, transforming into a set of armor that locked around Li Yunlin.
Li Yunlin stood directly before the newly revived Zhao Qingxia.
Known as the "Number One Person Beneath the Void Refining Realm" within the Zhao Clan, Zhao Qingxia was utterly outmatched. Facing Li Yunlin—who wielded both the Skyveil Hall and the legacy of Ming Daozi’s Myriad Dao Immortal Palace—he was severely wounded by a halberd strike in their very first exchange.
Terror etched itself onto Zhao Qingxia’s face.
"This cannot be. Besides that monster, how can there be another like you..."
"You are looking at him. You’d best crawl out of that heart faster next time; I don't enjoy being kept waiting!"
Under the crushing pressure of the Skyveil Hall, Zhao Qingxia’s eyes filled with dread just before his head was severed from his shoulders.
Across the entire battlefield, every soul fought with a desperate, courageous rage.
Su Chen suddenly erupted into a boisterous laugh.
He spotted Li Xinnian and Nangong Qingya charging deep into the enemy formations as well.
"Hahaha, marvelous!
So this is the 'endless cycle' of the Zhao Clan, the life that never fades.
I want to see which is swifter: your rebirth from the Heart, or the speed at which my Azure Cloud brothers can kill!"
"Xinnian, Sister-in-law, wait for me!!!"
KILL!
Su Chen fell into a killing trance, his vision stained red with bloodlust.
He didn't fully grasp why the Azure Cloud cultivators were being so recklessly brave; this was his first time in a campaign of such scale.
But... he looked toward the sky.
He only needed to keep moving forward; he would trust everything else to the Elders!
...
"Block them! You must stop them at all costs!!!"
Under the shroud of eternal night, Zhao Feimeng continued to scream from the top of the Zhao Clan Old Ancestor’s heart.
The fabric of space buckled, and Zhao Buqun stepped out from the darkness.
His face was twisted in a grimace as he saw that more than half of the high towers had already been razed by the Li clan.
The second he appeared, the Blood Demon Lord—his skin crawling with demonic sigils—eyes flashing with dark intent, lunged at him using the body of a Divinity Transformation cultivator.
Zhao Buqun obliterated the Mad Blood Demon Lord with a single blow, yet he felt no sense of victory.
The warriors of the Azure Cloud Region were only growing more ferocious.
The rate at which the resurrected Zhao kin could form a defense was being completely overwhelmed by the momentum of the Azure Cloud advance!
Suddenly, the 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 managed to break free from that dimension again, the forces of the Azure Cloud Region had entirely surrounded the Immortal Domain.
The high towers within the territory had been reduced to rubble.
Even the Zhao clansmen, despite their multiple resurrections, were now huddling together in terrified groups within the Immortal Domain.
As they looked out at the panting, blood-soaked warriors of Azure Cloud, they found they no longer possessed the will to charge out!
Zhao Buqun, Zhao Jingmiao, and Fairy Bai hovered together above the beating heart.
"Thud!"
Li Wei drove his spear through Zhao Tingyu’s heart once again, staking him to the earth.
Looking back at the gathered crowd, Li Wei’s brow furrowed.
His kinsmen had assembled around him.
Li Yaozu was among them, dragging a hollow-eyed Zhao Wan by the hair.
Witnessing his family trembling in fear inside the domain, Zhao Tingyu bellowed,
"Attack! The Old Ancestor shields us all. What is there to fear?!!
Charge! Kill them all!!!"
Li Wei gazed down at Zhao Tingyu with a look of pure pity and asked one more time.
"Do you honestly believe you are still among the living?"
He turned his gaze toward the pulsating heart and the pale Zhao Feimeng perched upon it.
The heart was still emitting its silent plea for rescue.
"Your entire clan, from the highest to the lowest... there isn't a shred of decency left in any of you."
"And you, Zhao Clan Old Ancestor, you are rotten to the core.
Your own bloodline seeks to imprison you, yet you expect us outsiders to be your salvation?"
Pinioned to the ground by the long spear, Zhao Tingyu thrashed in a frenzy.
"You're lying! I am alive!
Hahaha, I still live!
As long as the Old Ancestor remains, I shall never die!"
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"