The Incinerating Heavens Cage of Flames trapped the despairing army.
Several dozen Return to Void Stage mighty figures led an army of three million cultivators through the enemy army of over ten million, and they were like tigers pouncing on a herd of sheep.
The Heavenly Human Tribe, Blood Tribe, and Void Spirit Tribe soldiers didn't give up.
The Heavenly Human Tribe had a ten-thousand-man formation that could just barely keep a Return to Void Stage mighty figure at bay.
Aside from that, they knew that there was still hope, but that hope lay in the hands of a Dao Integration Stage mighty figure!
Emperor Bei Xing was still being held back by the Starfire Battleship.
Empress Helen stared at An Lin with flushed features, and the atmosphere was quite peculiar.
As for the six Heaven Pioneer Stage Great Generals, they had already been surrounded by Xu Xiaolan, Zhu Xuze, Situ Feng, and the mythological beast phoenix …
However, they were even more devastated after seeing the dire situation that all of the mighty figures were in!
What hope was there for them to win?
They didn't even have a chance to retreat anymore!
The only thing that they were thankful for was that Emperor Yi Deng of the Blood Tribe had also begun to flee into the distance.
Emperor Chang Sheng didn't give chase. Instead, he continued to maintain the formation at Nan Chao City as he had to protect the cultivators on the city as well as the residents behind him.
"Emperor Yi Deng is retreating!"
"That's great! He's a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure! He definitely has a way to break out of the phoenix's Divine Flame Cage! Let's follow him!"
Hope was reignited in the hearts of all of the enemy soldiers.
However, right at this moment, an extremely petite figure appeared in Emperor Yi Deng's path of retreat.
Emperor Yi Deng faltered slightly before a cruel smile appeared on his face. "A mere Return to Void Stage mighty figure dares to stand in my way? I'll kill you as an offering to the heavens! "
He was already quite displeased that he had failed in this battle. Now, even a Return to Void Stage mighty figure from the Four Nine Immortal Sect was standing in his way. How could he not be enraged?
Tina wielded her Heart Lotus Ice Sword, and the snowy-white blade of her sword was stained with blood.
"You can't leave this place." She spoke slowly as her semi-transparent golden wings flapped lightly. A peculiar divine light flashed through her green eyes, and she didn't panic in the slightest in the face of Yi Deng's Blood Asura divine dao power.
"Divine Art, Formless Slash!"
She swung her sword and drew a white arc in the air.
Emperor Yi Deng was just about to unleash a fist toward the little fairy before him when he suddenly felt a sense of peril engulfing his entire body. There was no sword projection, no vital energy fluctuations, and even the space before him was completely normal.
However, all of a sudden, Emperor Yi Deng felt a tearing sensation on his arm. The snowy white blade of the little fairy had sliced open a shallow wound on his arm!
Although the power was not great and it was harmless, the strangeness of the spell made him shudder with fear!
Rumble!
His fist fell, causing the surrounding space to explode.
In the nick of time, the little fairy used a spatial leap to avoid the attack.
She was a fairy at the Return to Void Pinnacle Stage, but she was panting heavily, and her intricate features were a little pale. Perhaps it was due to the fact that she had expended a lot of energy just then.
Emperor Yi Deng chuckled coldly. "Is this what you mean by blocking my dao?"
Expending a huge amount of energy and using an inexplicable move just to scratch his arm? Provocation? A show of force?
"Hehe … What a childish attitude."
A disdainful expression appeared on Emperor Yi Deng's face. If it weren't for the fact that his top priority right now was to escape, he would definitely have given that annoying fairy a vicious beating.
He ignored the fairy and continued to flee toward the south.
Meanwhile, on another battlefield outside the city wall.
Helen seemed to have recovered, and her breathing gradually returned to normal. However, she was unable to disguise the astonishment on her face, as if she were still in a daze.
She had thought that after cultivating in the dao of blood for over a hundred thousand years, fusing the Blood Dance and the true intent of despair as one, she had already reached the pinnacle of the dao of blood.
However, An Lin's blood had opened a new door for her …
"The true meaning of life, to truly live …" Helen's long eyelashes trembled lightly, as if she had attained enlightenment. "No wonder they would betray the Blood Tribe and acknowledge you as their Holy Leader. So it was because they had a new faith and goal …"
Helen took a deep breath and looked at An Lin as if she had seen through everything. "So, are you going to use your blood to tempt me next?"
Apparently, all three of the Holy Disciples of the Blood Tribe had become this man's servants, so it was only natural that he would try to seduce her.
After all, recruiting a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure was something to be envied and envied.
Helen was just about to say something when An Lin suddenly flapped his Wings of Wind and hurtled toward her at an extremely fast speed, upon which his Evil-Slaying Sword fell with a terrifying sharpness!
A hint of astonishment flashed through her face.
She didn't think that An Lin would choose to attack her. This was completely different from what she had expected!
A frosty expression instantly appeared on Helen's face, and she swept her sleeves through the air as the power of her divine dao swept toward An Lin like a black vortex that could engulf all things.
However, for some reason, in the instant that she saw An Lin, she suddenly didn't have the heart to attack him, as if even her own bloodline was rejecting such an action.
There was only one thought reverberating through Helen's mind. An Lin's blood was so pure and perfect, how could she bear to hurt him?
Thus, An Lin charged toward Helen without any resistance.
Helen tried to evade, but An Lin's Evil-Slaying Sword had already fallen!
Whoosh!
The divine sword tore through Helen's Cloud Dress and left a bone-deep gash on her body, almost slicing her in half!
An Lin's eyes were filled with emotionlessness and indifference as he looked at the astonished woman before him. "Tempt you with my blood? Don't even think about it! After slaughtering so many of our brethren from the Kingdom of the Nine States, you're already on my must-kill list! "
Helen was unable to imagine what kind of expression this was.
She had clearly acknowledged An Lin from the bottom of her heart, but An Lin had given her the coldest reply.
This was the feeling of heartache!
Her beautiful dress was torn down the middle by the blade of the sword, and her skin was stained red with blood as the destructive power unique to a divine tool surged through her body.
An Lin had learned his lesson this time and injected an extremely powerful destructive power into his attack in order to exhaust his opponent's freakish life force!
Helen didn't have time to recover from her injuries, and she immediately turned to flee into the distance.
An Lin wasn't going to let her go. He had fed her his poisonous blood in order to make her lose the ability to attack him, and now was the time to kill her!
He unleashed his Wings of Wind and Kun Peng Travel to give chase, unleashing one dazzling sword projection after another. Helen had yet to recover from her injuries, and she didn't want to retaliate, so she could only try to evade.
Not long after that, a series of wounds were inflicted on Helen's back, and her injuries were becoming more and more severe!
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