Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1964: 1451: Conclusion
Previously on Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan...
However, at this instant, the Sword Qi released by Li Zhixuan had already caused heavy damage to that horde of devil beasts and demon cultivators.
Yet, their own forces had also endured casualties from the prior strike; the camp's layout lay in ruins, while certain Li Family members and independent cultivators fell to the foes' abrupt onslaught, caught off guard without swift defenses.
Luckily, the Array Masters, shielded intently by their kin, remained unscathed. They grabbed the opportunity to quickly erect a protective array.
Though its shielding strength paled far behind the earlier formation, it nonetheless provided an additional barrier of safety for everyone.
As though the heavens and earth perceived the impending clash. Winds raged fiercely, the heavens grew overcast, creating a profound aura of pressure bearing down on all present.
Thousands of independent cultivators unleashed their Divine Powers simultaneously; Sword Lights blazed, fires blazed upward, thunder boomed—diverse assaults poured down onto the ranks of devil beasts and demon cultivators.
The Li Family warriors showed no restraint as well—mightier Killing Moves erupted from their hands, rapidly firing back at the adversaries.
The devil beasts and demon cultivators, of course, refused to give ground, retaliating with their own Killing Moves to confront the onslaught directly.
BOOM—
A colossal blast thundered in the sky, the enormous shock sending gusts that dispersed every white cloud overhead!
Even the numerous Spirit Boats hovering above swayed wildly, pulling back repeatedly; the devil beasts and demon cultivators aboard struggled to maintain balance.
“Now’s our chance!”
Li Zhixuan's gaze sparkled sharply, promptly urging all to strike as one.
The opponents lacked the moment for retaliation; they could merely shield themselves using spells.
Consequently, the weaker devil beasts and demon cultivators turned into primary marks for Li Zhixuan and her comrades.
Often, they held out briefly—their frail barriers crumbled, followed by being swallowed in Spirit Light, meeting their end!
This window proved short, yet thanks to Li Zhixuan's flawless judgment of the moment, major blows landed on the foes.
In particular, those dispatched as fodder to drain their mana—over half vanished in that single wave!
“Damn it!”
Witnessing their ranks slashed by nearly half right away, with the earth strewn with myriad bodies and gore, the commanding Human Immortals' faces twisted in fury.
Wiser from the ordeal, the surviving devil beasts and demon cultivators avoided staying on the Spirit Boats. Should the prior scene recur, the fight would end decisively!
“Flatten this place with me!”
A Human Immortal demon cultivator bellowed roughly, as a Ten Thousand Ghost Banner appeared in his grasp. With a simple flick, thick black fog surged out, and hordes of savage ghosts shrieked and tore free.
The remaining demon cultivators revealed their Divine Powers too; some lifted arms and legs, calling forth armies of corpses that hauled their mangled or intact forms, charging fearlessly toward the Primordial Spirit Camp.
Others whirled their incantations to conjure a sprawling Blood Sea out of nowhere, with turbulent waves slamming endlessly against the camp's barriers.
The devil race showed no intention of retreating!
One devil beast abruptly shifted, exposing its original shape—a colossal, armored rhinoceros the size of a mountain. Its thick, stubby horn shone darkly as it barreled forward wildly, delivering a savage charge.
Another venomous green Poisonous Flood Dragon coiled through the skies, mouth wide, vomiting poison fiercely toward the camp. The acid-like fluid hissed upon the array, continuously corroding it away.
Not forgetting the lesser devil beasts and demon cultivators pressing the attack closely, their Spirit Lights merging into the primary barrage.
While these beings from This Realm typically incurred defeats, once they poured out their full might, their presence turned undeniable!
The faces of Li Zhixuan and her allies turned grave—they understood this conflict marked the deadliest carnage since entering the Floating Light Realm!
Failure to endure this trial rendered any dreams of dominating This Realm pointless.
Conversely, victory would smooth their path for all future endeavors.
Clearly, the natives of This Realm had committed everything to this conflict. Should Li Zhixuan's side prevail despite failing to crush them, the leftover opposition would lack the power to fight back.
“Kill!”
Power churned inside Li Zhixuan's center; her damaged sword spewed a tempest of murderous aura as she plunged into the melee, slashing forth multiple Killing Moves in rapid bursts.
The followers from the clan and independent cultivators saw the battle hitting its intense climax; discarding all doubts, they poured their power and fired off their most potent Killing Moves.
None held back!
Even those cultivators bearing injuries, in the midst of mending and regaining strength, released their abilities right then!
Although some had depleted their Divine Powers and couldn't muster another Killing Move immediately, they still wouldn't pause. Rather, they drew on leftover power to trigger Magic Artifacts and Talismans, wringing every final bit of strength!
Yet even so, they didn't halt to recover, instead stepping back to clear room—downing Pills, hurrying to absorb and replenish power, ready to dive back into the fight without delay.
The savage, ruthless warfare stood poised to blaze forth in an instant!
The very second both sides' strikes met and smashed together, not just ear-shattering blasts echoed, but also the anguished cries of lives snuffed out amid the chaos.