But at this moment, the Star Realm Clan chose to sell out the Taicang Lineage and the Huangji Lineage. This act of utter selfishness had simply shoved the Taicang and Huangji Lineages straight into the abyss of death!
An Ding Tian immediately burst into laughter and roared, "In that case, send Taicang and Huangji to reunite with the Mu Xue Lineage in the Yellow Springs!"
Wiping out a Main Sect bloodline of the Divine Tomb Cult was no miracle—it had truly happened before. This battlefield had already become the graveyard of the Mu Xue Lineage; even the Right Tomb King had died here!
And now, a new nightmare descended upon the Huangji and Taicang Lineages twofold!
Five hundred million Chaos Wraiths encircled them!
On top of that, the combined fifteen-million-strong ghostly god armies of the An Clan and Ye Clan charged in to slaughter them!
How were the barely over ten million Divine Tomb Cult troops from the Taicang and Huangji Lineages, along with part of the Star Realm Clan, supposed to survive this?
Thus, the moment the Star Realm Clan of the Divine Tomb Cult fled, all those Divine Tomb Cult beastmasters and soul gods were left utterly dumbfounded on the spot!
It was an epic-level mind-blowing shock!
They had already fallen into the tight encirclement of the Chaos Wraiths. On one side, they faced eight million Imperial Clan ghostly gods and the Primordial Imperial Army; on the other, more than six million An-Ye divine beast troops!
Forget the five hundred million Chaos Wraiths—even Taicang and Huangji alone could not defeat them!
For a time, fear and despair swept through every soul god and beastmaster of Taicang and Huangji. Their mouths hung open, their entire bodies trembled, and they were too terrified to utter a word.
For countless years,