The Storm
Grandmother Long and the rest didn't say anything, but they were secretly guessing the origins of these three. From their attire, they could tell that these three were most likely from Yuan Venerate Devil Corpse's lineage. They should be subordinates of Perfected Immortal Hidden Immortal. Compared to Son Yan and the Thunder Emperor, there were at least 15 cultivators in the top 50 of the Dao Scripture Desperation Realm who had inherited Yuan Venerate Devil Corpse's legacy!
"Why aren't you saying anything?"
The female cultivator whose face was shrouded in a black robe looked coldly at Ning Qi. The other two black-robed cultivators spread their Divine Consciousness in all directions and found that apart from Grandmother Long and the other two Eight Tribulation Masters of Creation, there were no other Eight Tribulation Masters of Creation. This meant that Perfected Immortal Hidden Devil was not here.
"Perfected Immortal Hidden Devil was indeed here."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
"And then? Where is he? "
The female cultivator asked coldly.
"He's already dead."
Ning Qi stood up and smiled.
The cultivators in the Great Ruins suddenly heard a few terrified cries from the direction of the main hall. Then, there were no more sounds. Not long after, nine more dragon roars rang out.
"Another Nine-Dragon Supreme Elixir."
The cultivators in the Great Ruins sighed and looked enviously in the direction of the villagers of Cloud Rising Village.
"Those three people should be cultivators from the Dao Scripture Desperation Realm. They must have come to find Perfected Immortal Hidden Devil. Ning Beixuan has refined them into elixirs. In this great gamble, we from the Desperation Realm of Death will either win or we will be killed by the combined forces of the Dao Scripture Desperation Realm and the Thunder Desperation Realm."
Shakya Huijing sighed.
Shakya Ruye, Xiao Wuye, and the others were surrounding Shakya Huijing. A trace of worry appeared on their faces when they heard this. If they knew that there would be such a change in the gamble, they wouldn't have chosen to enter a desperate situation at this time. Unfortunately, things had already come to this. It was useless to say anything. They could only think about how to preserve their lives in the upcoming fierce battle.
"Help! Help! "
Outside the Great Ruins, there were cultivators breaking through the sky, and behind them were a few cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Thunder. When the cultivators in the Great Ruins saw the situation, they all lent a helping hand. Under the astonished gazes of the cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Thunder, they dealt with them. During this period of time, similar scenes were repeated countless times.
Other than the cultivators from the Extremity of Thunder, they had also killed quite a number of cultivators from the Extremity of Dao Scripture. If it was any other time, no one would be so nosy, for self-preservation was the right thing to do. However, the grand gamble this time was different. Since Thunder Emperor and the rest wanted to sacrifice them, they naturally had to protect more cultivators from the Extremity of Thunder, not letting Thunder Emperor and the rest have their way. Moreover, Ning Qi was holding the fort in the Great Ruins, which made these cultivators who had many misgivings in their hearts relax and attack without mercy!
Time passed quickly, and around a month passed by quickly. During this month, a piece of news spread out in the Hopeless Battlefield, causing many low-level cultivators to be extremely terrified.
This included the cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Dao Scripture and the Extremity Realm of Death. To verify the authenticity of this news, the cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Death rushed towards the Great Ruins, while the cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Dao Scripture also used various methods to investigate further. Finally, those cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Dao Scripture discovered a terrifying and despairing truth.
Every day, they could see fewer and fewer companions. Out of ten cultivators active in the Hopeless Battlefield, nine of them were cultivators from the Extremity Realm of Thunder.
"Impossible …"
A few Seven Tribulation Masters of Creation from the Extremity Realm of Dao Scripture stood together, dumbfounded as they looked at the place that had been bombarded by tens of thousands of lightning bolts. They could feel the surging resentment in this place, and they didn't know how many people had died!
Behind these people stood about hundreds of ordinary masters of creation.
"This is the handiwork of Thunder Emperor, but with Venerable Hidden Immortal here, how could Thunder Emperor break through this place so easily?"
"Could it be that the news that has been circulating recently is true? The strongest cultivators from the three Extremity Realms have joined hands to sacrifice the Extremity Realm of Dao Scripture and the Extremity Realm of Death, so that the Extremity Divine Stone of the Extremity Realm of Thunder can absorb a terrifying amount of power and help them break through the shackles of the realm? "
"Then, won't we be in danger?"
The three of them looked at each other in fear. Their sixth sense told them that they had to leave this place as soon as possible. If Thunder Emperor and the others had really decided to do this, they would not leave the cultivators from the two Extremity Realms alive. After all, many of the cultivators in the two Extremity Realms had high statuses in the outside world. They were either sect masters or sect elders, and even some retired old Perfected Immortals had entered the Extremity Realms to train and seek opportunities to break through. If they were not killed and allowed to spread the news, it would definitely shock the outside world!
Just as the three of them turned around, a terrifying aura descended from the sky, instantly turning the three Seven Tribulation Masters of Creation into a pile of minced meat.
The hundreds of Masters of Creation who followed them saw this scene and were instantly dumbfounded. They looked at the sky with their mouths agape, and there stood seven to eight figures. There were demons, humans, and the Giant Beings …
"Ants, which one of you wants to make a move?"
A white fox spoke in the human language.
"Let me do it!"
The Giant Beings cultivator smiled, and the hundreds of Masters of Creation on the ground finally reacted and fled in all directions.
"Where do you think you're going?"
The Giant Beings cultivator laughed sinisterly, and his huge body landed heavily on the ground. He lifted his leg and shook the ground. A pale yellow energy surged out of his body and swept towards the Extremity Realms cultivators who were fleeing in all directions. The cultivators who were hit by this pale yellow energy felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain. Some were torn apart, and some were turned into minced meat.
In a few breaths' time, they were all dead.
"Oh, the Extremity Realms of Dao Scriptures are almost done. I wonder how the Extremity Realms of Death is doing. Let's go and take a look."
A white fox smiled.
The rest of the cultivators smiled and nodded when they heard this.
…
"Is there still no movement from Saint Yan's side?"
Perfected Hidden Immortal and Thunder Emperor stood side by side, frowning slightly.
The two of them had a faint feeling that something had happened to Saint Yan. However, in the three Extremities Realms, other than the two of them who had the ability to suppress Saint Yan, who else could be his opponent? This plan was of great importance, and there was no room for mistakes. If there was the slightest mistake, then all their efforts over the years would be in vain.
"Why hasn't your Junior Brother True Immortal Hidden Devil returned? Is there any news from the three cultivators you sent to the Great Ruins? "
Thunder Emperor suddenly asked.
Perfected Hidden Immortal scanned with his divine consciousness and indeed found no trace of the three. He turned to look at his subordinates. "The three of them haven't returned yet?"
"No."
The subordinates behind him shook their heads. At the same time, a trace of suspicion flashed in their eyes. Could it be that True Immortal Hidden Devil and the others had been left behind by the Eight Calamities Masters of Creation of the Great Ruins?
"Most of the Extremity Realms cultivators are dead. As for the rest, just send a few existences on the Combat Power List to deal with them. Next, we should personally make a trip to the Great Ruins to see if something has happened to Saint Yan or if he has other plans."
Thunder Emperor said coldly.
"That's what I was thinking!"
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