Lin Tian's voice was very calm as it spread across the entire Crimson Earth Plain, shocking the generals and experts of the Immortal Court.
Then, the eyes of the group of experts gradually lit up.
"Whether or not there are more Heavenly Venerables here, this battle must continue!"
"Follow the Immortal Emperor to kill the enemy!"
"Kill!"
The Patriarchs of the major sects roared.
In the blink of an eye, the generals of the Immortal Court and the cultivators of the various great sects on the Crimson Earth Plain moved again. Waves of powerful divine might pierced through the sky and shrouded the cultivators of the Netherworld Race. In the blink of an eye, blood splattered everywhere.
"Invading our territory and being ambitious, kill them all!"
An Immortal Court Quasi-emperor roared.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Nearby, the other immortal soldiers and generals of the Immortal Court and experts of the major sects roared in agreement. Their battle auras became more intense.
For a time, all kinds of killing lights filled the entire battlefield.
"Ah!"
There were many Netherworld Race cultivators on the Crimson Earth Plain, more than the Immortal Court generals and experts of the major sects combined. But at this time, they were powerless to resist.
Lin Tian blocked the space tunnel and stopped the five Heavenly Venerables from the Netherworld Race who suddenly appeared. Moreover, he slaughtered the Netherworld Race cultivators in front of the five Heavenly Venerables. This calmness and strength gave the Immortal Court and experts of the major sects greater encouragement. The intense battle aura made the Netherworld Race cultivators tremble.
"Ah!"
"Patriarchs, help!"
"No!"
Some Netherworld Race cultivators screamed and cried for help.
Clang!
The sound of the sword was ear-piercing. Lin Tian stood in front of the spatial tunnel and looked indifferently at the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others behind the Dragon Burial Array Diagram. Towering sword rays appeared beside him, densely packed together, and slashed towards the Netherworld Race cultivators on the Crimson Plains.
He was a truly invincible existence below the Heavenly Venerables. The towering sword rays he slashed out were naturally very powerful. Even ordinary emperors couldn't withstand it. Immediately, another group of Netherworld Race cultivators exploded. Blood splattered everywhere. It was a shocking sight.
"Ah!"
The screams of the Netherworld Race resounded through the sky.
Inside the space tunnel, behind the Dragon Burial Array diagram, the eyes of the Netherworld Great Ancestor and others turned even colder.
"Human!"
The five of them stared at Lin Tian. Their gazes were like heavenly blades, and their killing intent was even more shocking.
Their clansmen had been mercilessly slaughtered before their eyes, and the one who had led all of this was Lin Tian.
At this moment, looking at Lin Tian, they wanted nothing more than to crush Lin Tian to death.
"Since you jumped onto our side to slaughter us, you should be prepared to be slaughtered." Lin Tianyi didn't care about these five Netherworld Celestial Venerables' gloomy eyes and ice-cold killing intent. He looked at the five of them and sneered, "You only have yourself to blame for your wild ambitions!"
"Yiya."
Little Taichu barked, echoing Lin Tian's words.
The eyes of the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others turned even colder. They stared at the Dragon Burial Formation in the Space Tunnel and the Blood Stone in the center of the formation. They could not help but clench their fists.
The Netherworld Grand Ancestor glanced at the Netherworld Race cultivators who were being slaughtered on the Red Earth Plain. Then, his eyes fell on Lin Tian. "Where are the eleven of my clan?"
He could see that Lin Tian was the center of this battle. Previously, in the Sealed Dust Ancient Region, nine Heavenly Venerables' Soul Lamps had been shattered. They had come to this place to observe this world through the Dragon Burial Array diagram, but they had not seen any trace of the other two. They couldn't even sense their auras. At this time, he directly asked Lin Tian.
"Take a guess?"
Lin Tian naturally knew that the "eleven" mentioned by the Netherworld Grand Ancestor was referring to the eleven Heavenly Venerables who had led the Netherworld Race's cultivators into this place. At this time, he looked at the Netherworld Grand Ancestor with a sneer.
Seeing Lin Tian's attitude and the sneer on Lin Tian's face, the Netherworld Grand Ancestor's face turned even colder.
"You …"
"Enough." Lin Tian spoke again, interrupting the Netherworld Grand Ancestor. Strands of dazzling dragon light intertwined in his right hand, turning into another Dragon Formation Array diagram. He struck it toward the Space Tunnel. "If you have the guts, kill me. If you don't, go back to your Netherworld Sacred Hall. When I enter the Heavenly Venerate Realm, I will personally pay you a visit."
Buzz!
He intertwined a new Dragon Burial Array diagram and condensed the Seal Formation Array diagram. He struck it into the Space Tunnel and directly isolated this world from the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others with the special fluctuation of the Blood Stone in the Space Tunnel. They couldn't see the other side of the Dragon Burial Array diagram from here, and they couldn't see this side from the other side of the Dragon Burial Array diagram.
"Kill!"
After doing all this, he turned to look at the battlefield and once again issued the Emperor's Voice to the Immortal Court's generals and experts of the major sects.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Immortal Court's generals and experts of the major sects responded in unison, and their Battle Qi became stronger.
For a time, saber light, sword light, and fist shadows intertwined in all directions. The tyrannical power shattered the Netherworld Race cultivators one after another.
…
In the Space Tunnel, on the other side of the Dragon Burial Array diagram …
The vision of the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others was blocked because of the Blood Stone in front of them. Even with their cultivation, they couldn't see the other side of the world at this time.
"Damn it!"
The five of them gritted their teeth.
"Those eleven people are really all, all …"
The 16th Patriarch of this lineage gritted his teeth.
When they were still in the Netherworld Sacred Hall, they received a report that nine of the eleven Celestial Venerables who left the Sealed Dust Ancient Region had their Soul Lamps shattered, which indicated that those nine people were already dead. They came here in anger, but they couldn't see any of the eleven people. Except for the nine whose Soul Lamps were shattered, they couldn't sense the auras of the other two people at all. When they thought of the sneer on Lin Tian's face when he said "take a guess", the answer was obvious.
Those eleven people were all dead!
The five of them all had ugly expressions on their faces.
"Bastard!"
The Netherworld Grand Ancestor gritted his teeth and stared at the Blood Stone in the center of the Dragon Burial Array diagram in front of him.
If this Blood Stone was not in front of him, he would have immediately stepped over and torn Lin Tian to pieces.
However, because this Blood Stone was in front of them, they couldn't do anything in the end.
"Ah!"
The Netherworld Grand Ancestor roared, his killing intent shaking the sky.
…
"Boom!"
On the Crimson Earth Plain, divine light intertwined, and battle cries shook the sky.
Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Blood mist continued to splatter as the Netherworld Race cultivators died tragically one after another.
"Patriarchs, save us!"
The Netherworld Race cultivators screamed miserably.
Just now, when the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others appeared, the group of Netherworld Race cultivators became excited. They glanced coldly at the experts of the great sects, feeling that the appearance of the invincible Patriarchs of their race would definitely sweep through and slaughter everything. All the Netherworld Race cultivators' battle qi surged. But now, these Netherworld Race cultivators were terrified once again. They were even more terrified than before. Their strongest Patriarch and the other four Patriarchs were actually blocked on the other side.
"How can this be?! Impossible! "
The bodies of the Netherworld Race cultivators trembled.
After seeing the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others appear, they were full of confidence that they could turn the situation around. But now, the Netherworld Grand Ancestor and the others were blocked on the other side, unable to cross over. Their confidence was directly shattered, and the soaring battle qi was instantly extinguished, and they became even weaker than before. In the blink of an eye, a large number of them were killed by the experts of the great sects.
"Kill!"
"Slaughter this group of foreign enemies!"
"Kill them all!"
The generals of the Immortal Court and the experts of the great sects shouted in unison.
Everyone's battle qi surged!
Lin Tian looked at the battlefield, watching the generals of the Immortal Court fighting hard, watching the experts of the great sects fighting bravely, watching Bai Ziqi, Fan Yingxiong, and the others crushing the Netherworld Race's experts one by one, and watching Lin Xi, Ji Yu, and the other girls unleashing their divine light, his eyes couldn't help but intertwine … Now, in this place, the defeat of the Netherworld Race was doomed!
He looked at the Violet Fairy and said, "In the other great domains of the ninth heaven, there are several Netherworld Ancestral Kings and other experts infinitely close to the Empyrean Realm. Little Violet, you get rid of them. Little Taichu and I will go to the lower heavens."
More than 10 million cultivators of the Netherworld Race rushed into this place. Led by 11 Empyreans, more than a dozen Netherworld Ancestral Kings infinitely close to the Empyrean Realm, and other powerhouses, their combat power spread across the entire first heaven to the ninth heaven. Now, the 11 Empyreans have all died, and the Netherworld Ancestral Kings infinitely close to the Empyrean Realm are also dead. However, in the other great domains of the ninth heaven and the lower eight heavens, there are still Netherworld Ancestral Kings infinitely close to the Empyrean Realm wreaking havoc. Among the people participating in the battle, only he, the Violet Fairy, and Little Taichu can kill powerhouses of this level.
"Okay." The Violet Fairy nodded and said to Lin Tiandao, "Be careful."
After saying that, she smiled at Lin Tianyi and disappeared in the next moment. Obviously, she went to other places in the ninth heaven.
Lin Tian looked at the red earth plain with a faint golden light in his eyes.
"Little guy, let's go to the lower heavens."
He said to Little Taichu.
The little guy responded in a childish voice and jumped on his shoulder.
Lin Tian looked at the red earth plain for the last time. He glanced at his subordinates, the powerhouses of the various great sects, and his relatives and old friends. Then, he directly tore the heavenly barrier and stepped into it with the Little Taichu, disappearing into the dark void.
In the next moment, the boundless darkness disappeared, and light reappeared in front of him. He and the Little Taichu appeared in the eighth heaven.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Amazing divine energy intertwined in this world. He saw the figures of the immortal soldiers and immortal generals of the Immortal Court. They were fighting in groups, displaying the joint attack techniques he personally taught them, tearing apart the powerhouses of the Netherworld Race one after another.
At the same time, he saw many great forces of this world fighting bravely against the enemy. Their battle auras were very strong.
Blood mist splashed everywhere, and the cultivators of the Netherworld Race were torn apart one after another.
However, at the same time, many cultivators in this heaven also died tragically, dyeing a large area of land red with blood.
He stood in the void and saw a small village from far away. There were no cultivators in it, only ordinary people. A group of Netherworld Race cultivators killed their way into the village. An old man with a crutch in the village didn't even have time to react before he was chopped into pieces by a Netherworld Race cultivator. Blood splattered everywhere.
A piercing cold light flashed in his eyes. The Emperor's Aura of Samsara soared into the sky, and a heavenly sword light appeared in the blink of an eye. It mercilessly slashed out, instantly crushing the group of Netherworld Race cultivators who rushed into the village.
"This Emperor's Aura, this … this is?!"
"It's the aura of the Celestial Emperor!"
"The Celestial Emperor is here?!"
His Emperor's Aura was extremely powerful. Many Immortal Generals of the Immortal Court who rushed into this heaven felt it and became excited.
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