Although the Primordial Nine Races possessed heaven-defying combat strength and reigned supreme throughout history, the strength, bloodline and physique that each race specialized in were different.
Even the lifespans of the primordial races differed greatly!
For example, among the Primordial Nine Races, the Dragons and Kun race had the longest lifespans while the Blood Vine race had the shortest lifespans!
The Blood Vine race was a spirit formed from plants and vegetation. Coupled with the harsh environment of the primordial era, they evolved many cruel methods and plundered the flesh and essence of living beings – that was why they were able to develop into a massive race.
However, in essence, the Blood Vine race did not have long lifespans and was similar to humans.
In other words, the Dao Lords of the Blood Vine race present only had lifespans of around 10,000 years!
Even Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race only had a lifespan of around 20,000 years.
Although the other races were also losing their lifespan, they were still able to hold on after falling into the range of the 'Barren' spell.
For example, Protoss struggled to break free from the envelopment of Barren with their powerful physiques and blood qi. Some Protoss Mighty Figures had already escaped.
However, Barren was way too harmful to the Blood Vine race and could be said to be fatal!
The Blood Vine race was rooted underground and relied on their vines to fight against others. Unable to move, they could only watch as their lifespans decreased rapidly when they were enveloped by Barren!
Some of the Dao Lords of the Blood Vine race that were closer to Su Zimo had lifespans of more than 10,000 years. In just a few breaths, they were exhausted of their lifespans and died!
A thousand years per breath and ten breaths were equivalent to 10,000 years!
Most of the Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race that arrived here were more than 10,000 years old – how many breaths could they last?
Even if some of the Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race reacted and transformed into human form to escape the range of Barren with all their might, their lifespans were greatly reduced and their blood qi deteriorated while their faces aged rapidly!
"How could this be?!"
A Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race fled into the distance and sensed the situation within his body. His eyes widened as he shrieked in disbelief, "I've already left the range of the Dharmic art and my lifespan can't recover?"
"This Dharmic art is way too domineering and reduces one's lifespan. It's irreversible!"
God Han Ling had already escaped and said with lingering fear.
Normally speaking, their cultivation levels were higher than this red-haired foreign being's, but even they had to avoid this spell!
When the Blood Vine Race saw their people die one by one, their bodies trembled. It was unknown whether it was due to anger or some kind of fear. They gritted their teeth and said, "This red-haired foreign race must be killed!"
"This beast is even scarier than that Dao Lord Araki Takeshi!"
The Golden Crow Third Prince said solemnly.
"Kill! Kill! "
A few Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race lost their lifespans and were enraged. Their killing intent surged as they extended countless blood vines and charged into the crowd!
The human faces at the top of the blood vines opened their bloody mouths and bit down on the head of a cultivator. The layers of fangs kept shrinking.
In the blink of an eye, the human cultivator was devoured and turned into rumbling lifeforce essence that replenished the blood qi of the Mighty Figure of the Blood Vine race!
This was simply a disaster for the cultivation world of the major sects and forces!
Most cultivators found it difficult to defend against the massacre of the Blood Vine race.
Many vines danced and could even seal off all escape routes for cultivators, trapping them within and devouring them eventually!
In that short period of time, even a few Conjoint Body Mighty Figures were not spared and were devoured by the Mighty Figures of the Blood Vine race without any corpses left!
The crowd was in chaos.
This was an unexpected calamity.
Countless cultivators had terrified expressions as they screamed, roared, cursed and fled for their lives!
They had not expected that the primordial races would suddenly turn around and massacre them when they were initially killing Dao Lord Araki Takeshi!
The ancient war was too far away.
Many cultivators had already forgotten that the reason why the primordial races were called primordial races was because of their heaven-defying combat strength, ferocious and fearless!
Joining forces with the primordial races was no different from asking a tiger for its skin!
Without absolute strength, one might be standing with the primordial races a moment ago but the next moment, they might end up as food for the primordial races!
The Blood Vine race went on a killing spree, no matter what sect or aristocratic family they were from.
Even the paragons and monster incarnates of super sects were nothing more than ants in their eyes!
At that moment, be it Heavenly Dipper Sect, Sword Sect, Zephyr Thunder Palace or Chaos Essence Sect, cultivators died!
When Su Zimo saw that, his expression was cold and his heart did not waver at all.
Just now, those super sects were still domineering and declared that they wanted to kill him and Night Spirit here. In the blink of an eye, they only had themselves to blame for ending up in such a state!
Even though the speed at which one's lifespan was decreasing in the periphery of Barren was already very slow, no primordial races were willing to enter and waste their lifespan for no reason.
With the might of Barren, all the experts of the Primordial Six Races were forced to retreat!
In a flash, Su Zimo's figure flashed and his 99 feet tall Heaven and Earth Dharma Characteristic guarded by his side. He arrived beside Night Spirit swiftly and wanted to help Night Spirit up.
However, when he grabbed Night Spirit's arm and raised it, he could not pull it up!
Although Qinglian's true body was not as strong as the Dragons' true body nor was it as terrifying as the bloodline of the Dragons' true body, her strength was not to be underestimated as well!
Not to mention pulling up Night Spirit, even lifting up a mountain peak would not be a problem!
"Ugh!"
Night Spirit's expression changed and he grunted.
Su Zimo's gaze narrowed.
Instead of pulling Night Spirit up, he triggered the chains on Night Spirit's body.
The metal hoop tightened and the spikes pierced Night Spirit's flesh once more, causing scarlet blood to flow!
Su Zimo was anxious.
If he wanted to rescue Night Spirit, he had to break the chains!
Although Barren was terrifying, the Dharmic powers of the Dragons' true bodies were not endless and could not last long!
The experts of the Primordial Six Races guarded the periphery and were all prepared. Once Barren dissipated, they would charge forward once more!
Up till this point of the battle, more than a hundred of the Primordial Six Races had died!
However, most of them were Dharma Characteristic Dao Lords.
Not many Mighty Figures of the primordial races died.
In other words, if the experts of the Primordial Six Races surrounded them once more, Su Zimo and Night Spirit would most likely be doomed!
Su Zimo said in a deep voice, "Night Spirit, bear with it for a while. I'll try to break the chains!"
Night Spirit pursed his lips and nodded.
Su Zimo gripped the Creation Lotus Platform tightly and smashed it against the chains on Night Spirit's body!
Clang!
Sparks flew!
Su Zimo shuddered and felt a tremendous recoil surge into his body. His palm went numb and the Creation Lotus Platform nearly flew out of his hands!
"Hahahaha!"
When he saw that, God Han Ling could not help but laugh. "Araki Takeshi, don't do such meaningless things! This Heavenly God Lock is a precious treasure of the Protoss. Even Dharma treasures can't break it. Your Creation Lotus Platform is far inferior! "
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