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It seemed a great war had occurred ahead, with merely the aftermath of the battle shattering the void for miles around.
A mushroom cloud slowly rose from the firmament, exploding outright.
Spiritual energy surged in all directions, leaving ten thousand miles of the void cloudless.
"Interesting, let’s go take a look," Xu Zimei said with a smile.
Chaos roared as it burst through the remnants of the battle, with its two pairs of wings, vast enough to cover half the sky, trailing behind as it flew into the fray.
"Who exactly are you, to kill our Undying Race without cause?" a furious voice echoed through the void.
"What’s the point of asking so many questions when you’re about to die? It’s a waste of time," came a light laugh in response.
Immediately after, the entire void erupted into battle once more.
The rumbling sound of explosions rang out again.
"The Undying Race," Xu Zimei furrowed his brows slightly.
As one of the three great races of the Wild Desolation era—the Monster Race, the Undying Race, and the Giants—they had once ruled the entire Yuan Central Continent.
It was they who had forged the splendor of the Wild Desolation era in unison.
Later, the Giants suffered heavy casualties in the battles with the Ancient Nether and were nearly annihilated.
The Monster Race was also destroyed by the True Martial Great Emperor, ushering in the Era of Emperors.
Only the Undying Race conserved their strength, and in the era when the human race was flourishing, they ultimately went into hiding.
The last time Xu Zimei had encountered the Undying Race was in the small world of the Sword Immortal Jiang Yun, where the other party had attempted to occupy the Sword Immortal’s realm, ending in mutual destruction.
Now encountering them again, it seemed the Undying Race had suffered considerable losses.
It was only when Chaos reached the epicenter of the battle that Xu Zimei was able to see the scene clearly.
There were two sides, one of which was indeed the Undying Race.
Although they had lost the majority, there were still over a thousand left.
The other side consisted of just one person, a youth carrying a longsword on his back.
The youth faced a thousand alone, and each of those from the Undying Race was at least at the Esteem Vein Realm, with quite a few even at the Emperor Pulse Realm.
The leading few of the Undying Race had auras that reached the peak of the Divine Vein.
However, at that moment, they all looked at the youth in the white robe with a mixture of nervousness and even fear.
When Chaos’s massive form appeared, it immediately drew everyone’s attention.
Seeing their looks, Xu Zimei waved his hand and laughed, "Carry on, don’t mind me, I’m just here to watch the excitement."
The youth paid him no mind, holding the three-foot broadsword and stepping towards the Undying Race.
"Why do you insist on killing us?" the leaders of the Undying Race asked loudly.
"I don’t recall having offended you."
"I kill if I wish to kill, nothing else matters," the youth in the white robe replied.
A powerful Sword Intent burst forth from him, and the red broadsword in his hand trembled slightly.
Drop by drop, blood fell from the red broadsword.
It was incredibly bloody and cruel.
"Since you refuse to stop," the leader of the Undying Race with the Divine Vein realm sneered coldly.
He shouted furiously, "Kill him!"
The thousand who remained all roared as they charged forward in a frenzy.
"A futile struggle," the youth in the white robe sneered.
He cried out softly, "Heaven-Dominating Sword Execution." 𝑛𝘰𝘷𝑝𝘶𝑏.𝑐𝘰𝘮
In that moment, the sound of sword cries rose around the firmament.
Suddenly, the entire sky was filled with Sword Intent, teeming with sword Qi reverberating everywhere.
This sword Qi took the form of the same outline as the red broadsword in the youth’s hand, with ten thousand paths of sword Qi enveloping the void.
In an instant, the Undying Race, who were eager to fight, panicked.
"Boom, boom, boom," the longsword split the silent void, encircling them from all sides.
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Every longsword that swung carried an incomparable scent of blood.
Tens of thousands of longswords swung together, as if the entire firmament were shrouded in a mist of blood.
"Hide the sword in the edge, its cry resonates across the four seas."
The youth leisurely brandished his longsword, and in the next moment, countless sword intents in the sky clashed fiercely with each other.
The people of the Undying Race barely resisted for a moment before most were torn to shreds by the sword qi.
The sky rained down a dense, blood-scented rain.
Screams of agony and terrified shouts chaotically intertwined.
"Can you tell which sect this technique is from?" Xu Zimei turned to Da Zhi the monk and asked.
"Boundless Heavenly Venerate," Da Zhi the monk gave a salute before saying,
"The technique this benefactor is using is identical to that of Emperor Lu from the past. It’s likely that he is a disciple of the Slaying Immortal Sect.
And his status should not be ordinary."
"Slaying Immortal Sect, you’re speaking of that colossal entity of the Supreme Domain, aren’t you," Xu Zimei muttered to himself.
The Central Continent is divided into five domains. Apart from the Shenghua Domain, Tianluan Domain, and Nine States Domain that Xu Zimei had previously visited, the remaining two are the Supreme Domain and Sky-reaching Domain.
Speaking of the Slaying Immortal Sect, it’s an existence even more vast than the True Martial Holy Sect.
Simply because it has produced five Great Emperors.
One Sect, five Emperors, with three of them being successive emperors.
This means that the emperors from three consecutive eras came from their Immortal Gate.
One can imagine how strong the Slaying Immortal Sect is.
After its founder, Emperor Lu, established the sect, it was glorified further by the Ancient Emperor, Myriad Tribulations Great Emperor, and Primeval Emperor.
Finally, with White Emperor as the last, he led the sect like a dazzling star, dominating the entire Supreme Domain.
There are many Immortal Sects in the Supreme Domain, but they merely keep to themselves. There, the prestige of the Slaying Immortal Sect is unparalleled.
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"Today we die, but you just wait. There will come a day when you’ll face the vengeance of my Undying Race," someone shouted.
"Don’t worry. Once I become a Great Emperor, I will annihilate your Undying Race," the young man in the white robe laughed.
Sword qi echoed across the firmament, and one body after another fell, as he stood below, letting the blood rain down over his head, a look of enjoyment on his face.
"That’s enough," the youth in the white robe murmured to himself.
Then he spread his arms, and a very special aura erupted from all around him.
The skin of the young man in the white robe turned blood red.
His eyes also became bizarrely monstrous, with blood red pupils.
His ears became pointy and elongated.
The teeth at his mouth transformed into saw-like fangs, with two exceptionally large ones.
In an instant, the youth in the white robe seemed to have become a monster.
"What is this?" Da Zhi the monk frowned slightly.
Then his expression changed and he said, "No, this is a Battle Body, one of the Hundred Great Battle Bodies, the Undying Body."
The youth in the white robe stretched out his arms, and the corpses of the deceased members of the Undying Race seemed to be drawn to him.
One could see their flesh and hearts burst apart, consumed by the young man in the white robe into his own body.
"He’s devouring these members of the Undying Race," Da Zhi the monk said in surprise.
"He intends to use the Undying Race to strengthen himself."
"No wonder he’s targeting the Undying Race," Xu Zimei suddenly realized.
The Undying Race has a special constitution, different from humans, featuring a mysterious power within their bodies.
This power allows them to regenerate, and even to a certain realm, be resurrected after death.
You should know that only powerful humans can regenerate limbs.
But the Undying Race can do so from birth.
