"What's that?"
The Golden Crow Third Prince's voice trembled and he had a bewildered expression.
The experts of the Primordial Six Races were silent.
Even in their inherited memories, they had never seen a bloodline phenomenon as such, let alone a blood-colored butterfly!
All of a sudden!
The blood-colored butterfly flapped its wings.
Its movement was extremely light and insignificant. If not for the powerful eyesight of the experts of the Primordial Six Races, they would not have been able to see it clearly.
But it was the slight tremble of this pair of wings that caused an earth-shattering storm!
The surrounding void was twisting, changing shape, collapsing, and collapsing!
The pyramid formed by the few remaining mighty figures of the God Race was also constantly shaking. Countless stones and gravel tumbled down, and cracks appeared on the pyramid!
Rumble!
Bang! The pyramids that were thousands of feet tall collapsed completely in the blink of an eye, turning into dust and destroyed!
The blood-colored butterfly was the ultimate phenomenon of the bloodline of the Dragons' True Bodies.
Back in Myriad Phenomenon City, half of the blood-colored butterfly was illusory and not corporeal.
Now that the Dragons' True Bodies had created two more demon kings, they had already cultivated nine demon kings. More than half of the blood-colored butterfly's figure was corporeal and its aura was even more terrifying!
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Some of the Dao Lords of the primordial races closest to the Dragons' True Bodies exploded into blood mists and their Essence Spirits were destroyed!
This kind of power was simply destructive to them!
A single flap of the blood-colored butterfly's wings killed more than a hundred Dharma Daojun of the primordial races!
The entire void was dyed blood-red and blood rained down from the skies!
God Han Ling, the Golden Crow Third Prince and the others were slightly further away. Coupled with the fact that they were at the Conjoint Body realm, they did not suffer such a terrifying impact!
Even so, a few Mighty Figures of the primordial races shuddered as though they were struck by lightning. Their faces turned pale and they spat out mouthfuls of blood, looking dispirited.
These mighty figures couldn't even control their bodies and were on the verge of collapsing. Although they survived, they were obviously crippled!
Far away.
Heavenly Secrets stood in the middle of the crowd, watching this scene unfold.
Unlike the shock in the eyes of the other cultivators, although Heavenly Secrets was surprised as well, he still had a faint smile on his face.
"Interesting."
Tianji murmured, "This Araki Takeshi is more troublesome than I thought. However, this is also good. The more ruthless you kill, the more intense the battle, the more creatures will fall! "
"Daolord Araki Takeshi truly is a perfect chess piece!"
A hint of bloodlust appeared in the depths of Tianji's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
…
On the battlefield.
Crack!
A crisp sound rang out like a bolt from the blue!
"Hmm?"
God Han Ling sensed something, and his gaze shifted to the Heavenly Deity Lock. His face instantly darkened!
The battle between the Heavenly God Lock and the Hatred Fiend Saber ultimately ended in defeat!
The [Heavenly Deity Lock] could not withstand the sharpness of the Hatred Fiend Saber at all. As the chains were shattered, the iron hoop lost its support and was chopped in half by Yan Beichen with a few slashes, falling off the Night Spirit's neck and limbs.
Seeing this, Su Zimo was overjoyed.
Night Spirit was finally free.
However, this taboo that once dominated the primordial era was paralyzed on the ground with a weak aura and could not move at all.
Night Spirit was way too severely injured!
His limbs and neck were already a mess of flesh after being locked by the [Heavenly Deity Lock] and his wounds were already rotten. Even if the Night Spirit's bloodline was strong and his regeneration capabilities were shocking, he would have to recuperate for a long time!
However, no matter what, as long as Night Spirit was free, Su Zimo would have a way to escape with Night Spirit!
"Monster incarnate, you killed so many of my clansmen. I'll make you pay with your blood!"
Right then, God Han Ling, the Golden Crow Third Prince and the other experts of the primordial races roared and attacked one after another, launching terrifying attacks towards the blood-colored butterfly!
The Golden Crow Third Prince's body burned with the scorching Sun God Fire and he transformed into a gigantic fireball that burned with flames!
The other Golden Crows released the same move as well.
Instantly, it was as though scorching suns appeared beneath the firmaments one after another, carrying streaks of flames that surged towards the blood-colored butterfly!
The Dharmic powers in the void had already dried up!
"Heavenly Deity Slash!"
Under the lead of God Han Ling, many Protoss channeled Dharmic arts at the same time and gripped the void with both hands, conjuring a gigantic sword in front of them that slashed towards the blood-colored butterfly with endless sharpness!
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Many Heavenly Eyes opened and countless mysterious runes appeared. Chaos qi filled the air as though the world had just opened.
Streaks of dark light tore through the air!
Oo! Oo! Oo!
Thick Blood Vines coiled towards the blood-colored butterfly one after another and blood qi filled the air as the wind howled.
Pshew! Pshew! Pshew!
The Rakshasa race relied on their terrifying movement techniques and danced in midair. They wielded sharp curved sabers with both hands and could swoop down at any moment!
Many witches chanted and waved the bone staffs in their hands, setting up incantations that were released on the blood-colored butterfly!
The Primordial Six Races were almost using their full strength!
The blood-colored butterfly flapped its wings once more!
A storm surged and collided fiercely against the attacks of the Primordial Six Races!
Boom!
An earth-shattering explosion rang out, deafening everyone!
Su Zimo, who was in the middle of the battlefield, had just helped Night Spirit up. However, he could not regain his footing and was knocked to the ground instantly.
Even the 99 feet tall Heaven and Earth Dharma Characteristic beside him dissipated on the spot from the impact of the impact!
The blood-colored butterfly gradually dissipated.
No matter how strong the Bloodline phenomenon was, the cultivation realm of the Dragons' true bodies was clear – they were no match for so many experts of the primordial races!
The true body of the Dragons swayed.
Many of the dragon scales on his body fell from the impact this time round and blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth!
The impact on the true body of the Dragons was not small and their organs were already shaken!
If they were in a chaotic battle, the true body of the Dragons would not have withstood such a terrifying and ferocious attack by relying on the speed of their movement techniques to shuttle back and forth.
But now, Qinglian's true body and Night Spirit were right behind him. If he left, Qinglian's true body and Night Spirit would die on the spot!
Thankfully, Night Spirit was rescued after withstanding the impact.
"Brother Yan, come with me!"
Su Zimo dragged Night Spirit and withdrew a wrinkled beast skin from his storage bag with mysterious and complicated patterns etched on it.
This was a treasure given to Su Zimo by an elder of Ancient Array Sect before he entered the Dao Inheritance Ground.
An incomplete formation from the primordial era was etched on it.
The formation was extremely complicated. However, if one could comprehend it, they could break through the restrictions of space and teleport cultivators billions of kilometers away – it wouldn't be a problem for them to cross the entire Tianhuang Mainland!
Of course, the formation was incomplete and had huge flaws.
Back then, the elder of Ancient Array Sect released it once. The cultivators who were teleported out never returned and no one knew where they were teleported to.
Su Zimo received more than 30 inheritances in the Dao Inheritance Ground and one of them was from a Formation Grandmaster.
After 5,000 years of accumulation, he had already comprehended the formation on the beast skin back in the Dao Inheritance Ground!
This tattered beast skin was his final trump card!
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