Perfected Lord Tian Ming released Zephyr Thunder Escape and Dharmic powers surged. Like lightning, he sprinted out of Myriad Phenomenon City without stopping at all!
In fact, he could no longer care about his disciples!
Perfected Lord Tian Ming was not a Sealer who was nearing the end of his lifespan.
He was Genying Zhenjun who was at his peak – there was no way he would sacrifice his life to protect his disciples!
Perfected Lord Tian Ming had a panicked expression and his eyes shone with fear.
He did not make that decision out of a moment of folly – it was a decision made after assessing the situation!
The Primordial Nine Races were truly way too terrifying.
His fear towards the Primordial Nine Races was deeply rooted and originated from the depths of his bloodline – there was no way he could resist it!
It was like how mortals would shudder when they saw ferocious beasts even without fighting them!
Furthermore, Just now, Perfected Lord Tian Ming knew that he was not a match for the Rakshasa leader at all and would definitely die if he stayed in Myriad Phenomenon City!
Now that they had escaped right away, they might have a chance of survival.
In truth, Perfected Lord Tian Ming was not the only one. Even Perfected Lord Bei Dou, Monk Yuan Kong and many other Perfected Lords had the same thought.
Myriad Phenomenon City was in chaos!
Figures danced in midair one after another.
The eerie and terrifying laughter spread throughout the entire city.
The Rakshasa race beings grinned widely, revealing their bloodied fangs as they glared at the fleeing cultivators below with shining eyes, as though they were watching a grand Taotie feast!
Poof!
A Purple Firmament Sect cultivator did not manage to take a few steps before his chest was pierced by a dark light and fresh blood gushed out!
That person's gaze froze and dimmed instantly. His body paused for a moment before exploding and dying on the spot!
"Ah!"
A nun from Clear Heart Nunnery had just soared into the air when she felt a shadow above her head.
Before she could release her Jin Dan phenomenon, she felt an intense pain in her abdomen and nearly fainted!
Instinctively, she looked down.
He saw a bloody claw protruding from his lower abdomen. In the palm of the claw, there was a round Gold Core!
The nun's head tilted to the side and she fainted on the spot.
"Hehe!"
The Rakshasa took out the Jin Dan and swallowed it.
Then, he dug out the nun's heart and stuffed it into his mouth, eating it until blood splattered everywhere!
Similar scenes played out one after another.
Although they were both at the Jin Dan realm, human paragons were completely helpless in the hands of the Rakshasa race. Ordinary Jin Dan phenomenons were destroyed by the Rakshasa race with ease!
Only the paragons on the Phenomenon Ranking who summoned their Jin Dan phenomenons could hold on for a while.
However, the Rakshasa race specialized in speed and movement techniques!
Even the paragons on the Phenomenon Ranking could barely protect themselves with their Jin Dan phenomenons. By the time the power of their phenomenons was exhausted, they would still be meat on the chopping block!
More than a hundred Rakshasas wielded curved sabers and shuttled through the crowd wantonly. Everywhere they passed, blood and corpses were left behind!
These streaks of black light were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, harvesting the lives of the human sky-prides.
More than a hundred thousand cultivators fled in all directions. Little Fatty and the others gathered together, making them a small target. They did not attract the attention of the Rakshasa Clan.
"What should we do?"
Sweat broke out on Little Fatty's forehead as he asked softly.
The reason why all of them were gathered was because of Su Zimo.
Now that Su Zimo was not around, they had no idea what to do either.
Everyone's expression was different, and their thoughts were different.
"What's there to be afraid of?!"
A scarlet glint flashed in monkey's eyes as he glared at the streaks of black light that danced in midair. With a ferocious gaze, he said coldly, "Kill them all! I don't care what race they are from!"
"Sigh."
Ji Chengtian sighed. "That's true, b-but … the Rakshasa race is truly way too scary!"
Although he had a pained expression when he saw the Elixir Pool Sect cultivators die one after another with their heads severed, he felt a sense of helplessness.
Xiaoning pursed her lips tightly and was about to cry.
Even with Leng Rou's calm personality, her heart ached at the sight of so many of her fellow disciples from Chigurumon dying and she had a pained expression.
Linghu gulped and whispered with a flickering gaze, "Brother Monkey, the Rakshasa race did not provoke us. Let's avoid them for now."
When Lin Xuanji saw that, he sighed internally.
If they were already in such a state with different thoughts, what more the hundred thousand odd cultivators from different sects and factions of Tianhuang Mainland?
It was simply unrealistic to gather these hundred thousand cultivators together.
The situation was hopeless!
Today, the paragons of the human race would not be able to escape this calamity!
Notwithstanding Little Fatty and the others, even the demon beasts around Su Zimo such as Little Fox, Qing Qing, the Golden Lion and Linghu were flustered with fear in their eyes.
Monkey was the only one with a prideful expression and the ferocious glint in his eyes did not diminish.
Night Spirit was expressionless and followed behind everyone with a dark gaze. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Night Spirit, what do you say?"
Monkey turned and asked.
"Let's take advantage of the chaos and leave."
Night Spirit said in a deep voice, "If we fight, it'll be difficult for us to escape unscathed."
Monkey's thoughts shifted and he gradually calmed down as well.
Even if he was confident in his unparalleled combat strength, he could only fight against one or two Rakshasas at most.
There were only slightly more than ten of them in total.
However, there were more than a hundred Rakshasas.
Furthermore, there was an even more terrifying Rakshasa leader who could kill Genying Zhenjun. Once a battle broke out, most of them would not be able to defend against the slaughter of the Rakshasa race!
"Let's evacuate Myriad Phenomenon City. The situation is over."
Suddenly, Lin Xuanji's voice sounded with a hint of fatigue and helplessness.
Since they had made up their minds, everyone no longer hesitated.
"Let's go too!"
Monkey called out and everyone followed the crowd, escaping out of Myriad Phenomenon City.
…
In midair, Perfected Lord Tian Ming sprinted with lightning speed.
Behind him, there was a sword light following him at an extremely fast speed!
"Yue Hua, get lost!"
When Perfected Lord Tian Ming caught sight of that from the corner of his eye, his expression changed as he hollered.
The sword beam was Perfected Lord Yue Hua of Sword Sect who had released Sword Escape.
In Perfected Lord Tian Ming's opinion, the two Genying Zhenjun's together would definitely attract the attention of the Rakshasa race!
"Why don't you get lost further away?"
Perfected Lord Yue Hua was not to be outdone and retorted.
Before his sentence was finished, Perfected Lord Tian Ming and Perfected Lord Yue Hua felt a chilling intent.
An evil wind howled and a dark light tore through the air!
It was way too fast!
The Rakshasa leader arrived first and caught up to them!
"Pfft!"
Perfected Lord Yue Hua was focused on escaping and reacted a little slower. Blood flashed and his head was separated from his body the next moment.
A tiny person with a shimmering light flew out from Perfected Lord Yue Hua's glabella with a flustered expression. After leaving his body, he shuddered – it was clear that he could not withstand the killing intent and blood stench that filled Myriad Phenomenon City.
Genying Zhenjun's Essence Spirit was way too weak.
When a Perfected Lord's Essence Spirit left his body, it was extremely easy for him to sustain injuries that were difficult to heal and there was even a risk of him dying.
However, at that moment, Perfected Lord Yue Hua could not care less.
However, the moment his Essence Spirit left his body, it was gripped by a pitch-black, thick palm!
"Caw, caw!"
The Rakshasa leader's laughter sounded. "I've never tasted the Essence Spirit of a Perfected Lord before. Today's the perfect time for me to taste it!"
"Pfft!"
The Rakshasa leader stuffed Perfected Lord Yue Hua's Essence Spirit into his mouth and chewed it into pieces!
Perfected Lord Tian Ming felt chills run down his spine and his limbs went limp – he almost fell from midair.
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