Faced with the slaughter of these terrifying experts, these people had virtually no power to fight back. As those peak Celestial Realm Third Stage experts killed them, they even blasted them alive into clouds of blood mist.
They could not even flee. The moment they tried to run, someone would strike first and kill them, leaving them with no chance at all.
"Fight them! We'll fight them to the death! I refuse to believe they can kill every last one of us!" At last, someone could no longer endure it and began to roar.
Everyone began resisting madly. There was no other way left. Since they were going to die anyway, they might as well fight to the death.
Thus, the scene completely descended into chaos. Everyone went mad, and over a thousand people became embroiled in slaughter.
Yet even so, against this group of red-eyed experts whose minds held only the Demon God's inheritance and treasures, they were utterly at a disadvantage. It was practically a one-sided massacre.
A bloody aura quietly spread through the air. No one knew how many people had been cut apart and blasted into blood mist; every breath drawn in was thick with the stench of blood.
Ye Xiwen merely watched quietly from the side, choosing neither faction. Several martial artists who had killed until their eyes were bloodshot charged toward him, but in an instant, he blasted them apart on the spot. This made many blood-eyed martial artists afraid to approach him. Though he did not act, he was clearly a terrifying existence on the same level as those peak Celestial Realm Third Stage experts.
The bloody stench between heaven and earth grew increasingly dense. Yet strangely, despite such a heavy scent of blood, not a single vicious beast came rushing over.
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