Extraction Slaughter

The Dream Energy dissipated at an alarming rate, and Luther's entire body was enveloped in dreamlike colors, making him look like a mosaic.

Until Luther realized what was happening, he immediately committed suicide!

"This bastard wants to capture me alive! Well then, see you in the next era!"

"It's not up to you."

Su Luo stood in the air and saw that the Caoyuanshi not far away was killed by the light sword without any ripple. On the contrary, when she saw that Luther was about to die, she stopped instantly and layers of Sealing Talismans fell down to pack Luther up.

"Why were you so determined to commit suicide? Is there any way to Resurrection someone?"

After putting Luther away, Su Luo turned her gaze to the continuously Spread golden rain of sword light.

Life continues to ebb away, blood flows like a river.

The rain of swords was no longer just chasing Caoyuanshi and Luther; it was Diffusion towards the Outer Sect disciples' residences, like a rising tide, surging from one mountain peak to another, swallowing everything in its path.

Wherever the lightsaber passed, the Outer Sect disciples' residences were razed to the ground. Before they could even scream, the rain of swords devoured their bodies, extracted their souls, and crushed them into the most primal Qi and Divine Power, which flowed into Su Luo's body. Together with the Qi he extracted from the Spirit Stones, they built up his Attributes.

Some Foundation Establishment elders who were able to withstand the rain of swords would also be personally dealt with by Su Luo.

At this moment, the Qingyun Sect was bustling with activity. In the Inner Sect Azure Cloud Sect, a blue cloud soared across the sky, and the Purple Cloud suppressed the dragon and tiger; in the Outer Sect, a hundred miles of golden sword light rained down, and demons devoured heretics.

This starkly contrasts with the lifeless atmosphere Su Luo experienced when she arrived at the Azure Cloud Sect Su Luo hours earlier, expressing her homesickness.

"Please, Master! Please have mercy!"

The elder guarding the Outer Sect could no longer sit still. He flew up shakily and mustered his courage to ask.

Within his sight alone, more than 20,000 Outer Sect disciples had died.

Although most of the Outer Sect disciples are qualified cultivators recruited from ordinary people, the truly valuable ones in the Azure Cloud Sect are the Inner Sect disciples.

But they couldn't withstand Su Luo's killing spree!

Slaughtering ten thousand pigs would require an immense amount of effort, yet Su Luo slaughtered them indiscriminately, as if flooding an anthill. The Azure Cloud Sect would not recover for at least two hundred years.

"Our sect suspects that Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon has infiltrated the Azure Cloud Sect, and we are here to verify this."

Su Luo didn't care. Not only did she weave a fully automated killing Array Formation, but she also extracted the souls of late-stage Qi Refining disciples as resources and combined them with Qi to enhance her Attributes.

The Demonic Cultivators of this world would never slaughter an entire sect just to cultivate their techniques. Such acts of massacring entire sects and destroying mountains are extremely rare in the cultivation world and would likely attract the attention of Dao Lord.

"Master, there's really no need to use this method!" Elder Zhenguan said as he saw the sword formation advancing into the residence of one of his juniors.

Su Luo glanced at him, and the gatekeeper elder immediately swallowed his words.

Beneath the sword formation, whether they were geniuses feigning weakness to deceive others, Survivors just beginning their training, or even spies from other factions lurking in the Outer Sect, all were met with a golden rain.

The sword light Heaven's Collapse down from the sky like a waterfall, and no one could dodge it.

Golden raindrops fell, shattering into blood-red splashes.

Having slaughtered 50,000 people along the way, and having instantly killed Caoyuanshi and Luther upon their appearance, Su Luo discovered another guy whose strength had increased dramatically. He had no cultivation and did not absorb Qi, yet he had withstood the rain of swords. Su Luo decisively struck and killed him.

"The harvest is not bad. Three people were selected out of 50,000. The Survivors from the Immortal Sect are really concentrated!"

Su Luo glanced in the direction of the Inner Sect, decisively withdrew her hand to conceal the traces, and disappeared.

The azure cloud gradually turned blood-red and began to move closer to the Outer Sect area, obscuring the Moonlight.

Su Luo saw a Violet Palace Adept nearing the end of his Lifespan as an unnecessary confrontation. She was still unclear about the composition of the Violet Palace's power, unsure whether its might was built from Attributes or bestowed from the outside, just like the Mutated Calamity of the previous era.

The golden sword formation dissipated behind him. The light swords that had been floating in the air shattered into specks of light, and golden light slowly drifted down from the sky. The surviving Outer Sect disciples raised their heads in Surviving the Calamity, letting out a long sigh of relief.

But before they could even finish venting their anger, they saw—

The Qingyun Zhenren, dressed in a clean Daoist robe, stood indifferently in mid-air, atop a blue cloud, his robes fluttering gently in the night breeze.

A blood-red azure cloud Diffusion out from beneath his feet, covering everything and casting a shadow over countless things...

"Damn it! Are you a sore loser?!"

Cang Yue was so angry his nose almost crooked. He glanced at the Young Lord beside him, whose body organs had been removed and who was pale as a silicone doll due to blood loss. Then he stared coldly at the Man in Purple Robes in front of him who was leisurely playing with dice.

The Man in Purple Robes had a small bloodstain on the hem of his robe, barely noticeable on the purple surface. His breathing was steady and calm, showing no signs of fatigue or injury.

Twenty minutes! The opponent has been rolling that stupid die the whole time; there's no way to fight fair and square!

Twenty minutes passed, and he himself had sustained minor injuries, while Young Lord was on the verge of death, and the other party was completely unharmed!

The lower half of the Man in Purple Robes's face revealed a slight smile, and he gestured for the others to proceed.

"I feel like you're the kind of wild dog that can lick half a pile of shit with a flick of your tongue." Cang Yue decided to make one last sarcastic provocation.

"I don't have such a small appetite," the Man in Purple Robes continued with a laugh.

Cang Yue took a deep breath, stopped trying, and slowly raised his hands, fingers spread, palms down, as if holding something up.

The air currents surged in from all directions, converging below his palm like countless invisible rivers flowing from low to high, growing denser and heavier, forming an invisible mass of air below his palm.

A force emanated from the depths of his consciousness. It was not any tangible power, but an extension of his will and an externalization of his beliefs. The force condensed around him, becoming sharper and denser, like a sword.

Centered on Cang Yue, the surrounding airflow was drawn by that force within a dozen seconds, faintly condensing into a "sword" with a defined outline!

"You're considered a genius among the Survivors in your Martial Dao faction, to have grasped the 'essence' of this world so quickly."

The Man in Purple Robes clapped his hands lightly and praised.

In addition to rebuilding their own cultivation system, Survivors can also rebuild their cultivation using the Body Refining of this world.

However, the underlying logic of the cultivation system is different from that of the Martial Dao system. Forcibly switching to cultivation is less efficient and ultimately less powerful than the Survivors on the cultivation side.

This is something that everyone who isn't a cultivator knows perfectly well. For Cang Yue, a brute who only plays with Martial Dao Martial Will, to be able to find the similarities between the "artistic conception" of this world and Martial Will will so quickly, and to comprehend and apply them, under the condition of being Suppression in the Qi environment, is truly remarkable.

"You like her?" The Man in Purple Robes looked at the Young Lord lying on the ground.

Cang Yue closed his eyes and said nothing; the atmosphere around him grew increasingly heavy.

The Man in Purple Robes was unsurprised by Cang Yue's cold indifference. He spread his hands and began to speak in a lecturing manner:

"Looks like you two have a deep bond!"