"Dao Integration!"
"Dao Integration!"
The Shadow Demon Abyss Great Power was utterly crazed. His divine sense swept into the Horned Demon Tribe grand array, whose power had dropped by a notch, and fixed upon that colossal demon body towering ten thousand zhang high. He shouted harshly, "Jiao Ming Emperor!"
"You damned old bastard!"
"Are you leaving or not?"
"If you won't leave, then die here!"
From beginning to end, the Immortal Cult Great Powers' primary objective had not been to kill the Jiao Ming Emperor, but to drive him away and seize the Horned Demon Realm, this Middle Thousand World of crucial importance.
Killing a Dao Integration cultivator was simply too difficult.
It could cost several people their lives and leave both sides perishing together.
The Nine Great Immortal Sects were also riddled with conflicts. Though, in theory, they could fight to the death for the Dao Path and dared to do so, when they truly stood between life and death, no one could say what would happen.
"You junior, you are courting death..."
The Jiao Ming Emperor's killing intent was icy cold.
The slaughter outside the bloody battle array did not affect the Minor World.
After a brief period of cultivation, Jiang Ding opened his eyes. The hazy Sword Realm Prototype surrounding him slowly drew inward and vanished.
"Jiang Ding,"
Adjusting her black-rimmed glasses, An Siyan spoke softly, just as she had over two thousand years ago. "It has now been two years. The Horned Demon Tribe has lost eight waves of armies, with more than eighty million Horned Demon Tribe cultivators dead in total. This Realm Hegemon race is nearing extinction."
"Just now, most of the cultivators from the eighth wave, which had been bound and dragged here by Yama's Hell's King Yama's Yin-Yang Inversion Great Array,