Clan Extinction or New Life

No one expected that this pioneering expedition would actually bring forth All Immortals!

It's not a matter of one immortal versus two immortals, but rather about uncovering an "Immortal Nest."

People didn't know the feelings of the Ancestor, but on the edge of the desert, the cultivators on all paths were somewhat desperate.

It can be said that in all previous Great Opening, there has never been such a Hell beginning, with the possibility of the entire race being wiped out.

"The Ancestor had the spirit to slay immortals and destroy gods, but how could they fight against so many immortals?" Some Grandmaster were extremely pessimistic.

The Daoist aura stretched out like a vast ocean, paving a dazzling road that extended forward from the void, upon which stood five figures.

The leading, Immortal-like Being seemed to be speaking to the Ancestor below.

The Ancestor had cold eyes, showing no fear of the Immortal Race Creature in the heavens.

They were calm and composed, with an incredibly powerful aura.

"It seems that these Immortal-like Being are trying to recruit their Ancestor and make them submit." Some people noticed this.

Unfortunately, the Illuminating Heaven Mirror developed a crack, making the transmitted information unclear.

The Ancestor were incredibly resolute, each unmoved, their convictions extremely strong. They all chose to attack, instantly soaring into the sky to fight the immortals.

The battle armor on each Ancestor became crystal clear, interwoven with patterns, and then burst forth with dazzling light. Facing the danger of possible total annihilation, they showed no fear.

"Kill!"

Through the Treasure Mirror, people saw the terrifying scene: as soon as the two sides made contact, the thick, dark clouds in the sky completely collapsed, illuminating the entire night sky as bright as day.

The mirror shattered, and nothing could be seen anymore.

However, at the edge of the desert, people didn't need Illuminating Heaven Mirror to be horrified to discover that the darkness outside the desert had been dispelled. Had the great battle affected this area?

The area affected by their actions was extremely vast.

The ground was shaking, and the boundless desert was like the undulating sea, with sand waves crashing and waves surging against the shore, the endless sea of sand being lifted high into the sky.

Everyone was moving backward, and two spaceships were swallowed up by the yellow sand.

The entire desert was in turmoil, with the central area resembling a series of Solar Yang exploding.

"Ancestor!"

Many people gasped, their hearts filled with intense unease, fearing that all the Ancestor had perished in battle. The powerful Path-Opening Ancestor had indeed slain immortals in the past, but he had never encountered so many at once.

"God bless my people!" someone prayed.

If the Ancestor is defeated, the consequences will be unimaginable.

In this Night Mist World, if a race becomes weak, it is likely to be targeted by countless scarlet eyes in the darkness, and the most serious consequence... could be the extermination of the entire race.

The area where the Five Immortals reside is definitely impossible to explore; the Immortal Light there Chongxiao, and the fluctuations are too intense.

Grandmaster like Ling Canghai and Lin Yuchen summoned the Heaven-Illuminating Realm again, hovering it over the nearby terrain, hoping to observe the battlefield from a different angle.

"How come there are other immortals?"

Even the most composed Grandmaster changed their expressions, not because they lacked faith in their Ancestor, but because the opponents were too strong and too numerous, beyond human capability to withstand.

This time, the image revealed was not of a new world, but of a real tomb.

A large tomb is splitting open, and boundless light is radiating from it, as an extremely powerful being emerges.

A white-robed man, radiating golden light, appeared, seemingly destabilizing the very space around him. He possessed an immortal Diamond physique, and every gesture he made exuded unparalleled power.

Many people's eyes changed; this person's physique was ridiculously strong, capable of distorting space with Golden Haze.

Qin Ming was astonished. Could this be the person who had mastered the Vajra Sutra?

Beside him stood two tall men, one brimming with Blood Qi, the other with a rather disordered Divine Intent; both were exceptionally strongmen.

"As expected, it's the trio who have mastered the Vajra Sutra!"

Su Yuxiao whispered, "With their God Bone replaced and their Immortal Skin repaired, and the two warriors having jointly refined the Four Symbols Fiend, their combined strength can rival that of the most revered figures in the Immortal Dojo."

The two warriors, one having fused the Black Tortoise Sacred Fiend of the Vermilion Bird and the Black Tortoise, and the other having fused the White Tiger Sacred Fiend of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, formed Four Symbols formation that circled the two supreme warriors.

"If a mountain-high tomb contains the remains of an immortal, then there must be at least a dozen immortals here!" an old man said, uttering this despairing truth.

Some of the Grandmaster turned pale; this time, their pioneering work seemed to have plunged them directly into a dark Abyss.

"The Sun Elf Race should indeed be wiped out; not a single one should be left!" someone shouted angrily.

With a resounding cry, a massive, snow-white, Six-Tusked Dragon Elephant leaped into the air, approaching the great tomb, and fiercely attacked the two supreme warriors.

At the same time, a Violet Lightning Beast, its entire body crackling with lightning, arrived and swooped down towards the white-robed man who had mastered the Vajra Sutra.

Behind the two beasts, a giant tortoise shrouded in white mist followed suit, charging forward.

"Even the Grandmaster Level powerhouses of the alien race have arrived, but they are still not enough against more than a dozen Immortal-like Being!"

The mirror shattered, and the scene vanished.

At this point, there was no place left in the depths of the desert to set up the Illuminating Heaven Mirror, and the energy radiation on the battlefield was severely exceeding the standard, so the suspended mirror would inevitably be destroyed.

"Let's retreat, this pioneering effort has failed!" one of the veterans said in despair.

"Where can we retreat to? If our Ancestor are defeated, won't those immortals trace our origins?"

Deep in the boundless desert, the battle was extremely terrifying and brutal; even from a great distance, the night sky could be seen stained red with blood.

That was the resonance between the Blood Essence and Daoist aura of a great figure after his demise, like the glow of the sunset, both alluring and dazzling.

Some of the crimson glow is Pure Yang Blood, while some is the blood of real flesh; both contain the essence of the strong.

After a long time, the terrifying fluctuations in the deepest part of the desert began to recede and became less intense.

Some Grandmaster ' hands were trembling slightly, their knuckles turning white from clenching their fists. They sensed something was wrong and, unwilling to give up, summoned their Heaven-Illuminating Realm to observe the battlefield.

In a Blood Sea, the Small Boat made of immortal wood capsized and was shattered.

On the shore, the Present Tathagata sat cross-legged, blood flowing from his seven orifices, eyes closed and motionless, as if he had already... entered Nirvana.

"Ancestor!" Xiang Yiwu and the others shouted, their eyes turning red.

The gray-clad man who had been on the Small Boat was now kneeling on the shore, coughing up blood. His body was shrouded in a faint white Immortal Mist; he had not died.

In the other Treasure Mirror, the land outside the Yin Soil appeared. A woman wearing a white gauze dress was covered in blood and sat on a large blue stone. There were some broken pieces of flesh and armor on the ground in front of her.

The scene shifts to the large tomb, where six enormous ivory tusks lie broken, a huge tortoise shell is shattered, and a Violet Lightning Beast is torn apart. The tomb is completely stained red with blood.

In the distance, He Lian Chengyun's Scarlet Gold Armor was tattered, and his body was covered in blood. His final arrow blasted apart a pitch-black, mountain-sized, immortal-like creature.

However, at that moment, as if another world had opened up at the main tomb, a pure white and enormous hand reached out.

With a bang, a large hand grabbed He Lian Chengyun, who was in his cold and aloof youthful state, and then with the Exerted Effort his five fingers, he broke all the bones in his body, and blood splattered high.

Then, crimson clouds dyed the night sky red; it was the Pure Yang Blood exploding.

"Ancestor!" Many on the Immortal Path cried out in grief.

"Old Ancestor!" Helian Yunji, Helian Yaoqing, and the others swayed violently and nearly fell to the ground.

Further away, the disheveled man, with crystalline flesh on his left side and rotten, blackened flesh on his right, lay supine on the ground. His head was pierced by a spear, and Thunderfire and fire were burning it, destroying his consciousness.

The glistening petals and the fallen yellow paper all turned to ashes and covered him.

Beside him, the Ancestor of the Esoteric Sect sat there silently. As the ground beneath him sank, his body split apart, already cleaved in two. He and the immortal-like creature perished together.

"Ancestor!" Many people from the Esoteric Sect side also cried out, tears streaming down their faces.

What I saw was utterly devastating.

In another place, the sand sea had disappeared, and the ground was like Great Abyss. Some Ancestor were panting heavily, their armor was completely worn out and dull, and their bodies were covered with wounds and bloodstains.

Before them, the five immortals were dismembered.

However, there are also some Ancestor of flesh and bones left here, representing the remains of countless venerable Old Senior who died in battle.

"Some of the Ancestor are still alive, and they slaughtered five immortals!"

People's hearts were shaken, a glimmer of hope rose, and a sense of anticipation arose.

Suddenly, a tremendous sound came from the main tomb in the heart of this land, like thunder, or like the heavens and earth colliding, deafeningly loud.

"Very good. You are all at the Sixth Realm, or even Overlimit Sixth Realm. It seems your civilization is quite brilliant. Every being who makes a move is excessively strong within the same realm. There is great hope that you can expand to higher realms in the future."

At the main tomb, Black Mist and white mists surged together, forming Yin-Yang Bridge, seemingly connecting life and death, leading to a Yin Soil.

"However, you cannot get past this hurdle. Even if you defeat several immortals, you will only have the initial qualifications to come and see me."

In the main tomb, the Yin Soil was infinitely vast, and a huge Golden Lotus bloomed. At the heart of the lotus was pitch black, and on it sat a creature shrouded in white mist.

"Earth Immortal?" Outside the desert, several Grandmaster gasped in shock at the night mist, feeling both horrified and awestruck.

"Why are there so many immortals here?" they wondered, and there was actually an Earth Immortal in the main tomb.

The Ancestor have all been severely injured, and those who survived probably don't have much fighting power.

"You have all done a good job in guiding me into this world. Do you wish to follow me to achieve the rank of Heavenly Immortal?" The creature, seemingly an Earth Immortal, spoke from within the enormous Golden Lotus.

The surviving Ancestor, with most of their armor missing, helped themselves to their feet. Although their vital energy was weak, their aura remained strong. They showed no respect for the Earth Immortal and still maintained their powerful beliefs.

With a deafening roar, they all burst forth with blinding light, as if they were burning.

At the same time, thirty-six metal pillars appeared in this area, covered with dense runes, illuminating the world and making the entire desert seem to boil.

"Thirty-six Dragon Tiger Heaven Stabilizing God Pillars?" Ling Canghai exclaimed in surprise, even he was completely out of control.

This is a Divine Stakes, forged by the combined efforts of all the Ancestor of the Immortal Path, the Esoteric Sect, and the New Life Path. It is a powerful weapon capable of stabilizing mountains and rivers, and is only used when the fate of the clan is at stake.

They did indeed bring it out during this land reclamation.

However, it has a fatal flaw: activating this powerful weapon requires the death of many Ancestor.

Because each Divine Stakes originally had a special origin and was considered a forbidden object, it became even more dangerous after the Ancestor re-engraved runes and continuously refined it.

The surviving Ancestor worked together to activate the thirty-six Divine Stakes, while they themselves were nearly disintegrating.

"Either I refine you, this Earth Immortal, or I reseal all of you immortal-like beings!"

The living Ancestor chose to perish along with everything.

"How dare you!" The Earth Immortal could no longer sit still and soared into the Chongxiao from the giant lotus.

However, it was as if he had been blocked, and then blocked again.

Not only the Earth Immortal, but also other living immortal-like beings were being forced and squeezed by the thirty-six Divine Stakes, falling into the world behind them.

In this process, those Ancestor were shattered, constantly disintegrating, turning into light and burning.

"Why are you doing this? We can sit down and talk!" the Earth Immortal shouted from the Yin Soil.

"In the future, our descendants will come to our door and, on our behalf, determine who is superior to you!"

The Ancestor stood firmly before the thirty-six Heaven Stabilizing Divine Stake, their flesh and blood shattered in the flames. Even in death, they showed contempt for Immortal-like Being, displaying strength, confidence, and composure. Their remaining skeletons did not sway.

"Ancestor!"

Outside the desert, many people shouted, their faces streaked with tears.

This Great Wilderness Expansion was truly devastating!

"How could the Ancestor die like this?" Many people could not accept this ending.

"I don't believe it's true!" Cui Chonghe roared. He saw his master, Sun Taichu, change from his usual gentleness to an incredibly hard and cold one in his final moments, dying in the flames.

Qin Ming was deeply shocked, his heartstrings trembling. Was this true? All the Ancestor had withered and passed away!

He looked up and saw Lu Zizai.

"Senior Brother Lu!"

Lu Zizai stood at the front of the crowd, expressionless, his eyes deep, gazing at the night sky, silent and motionless.