"Snort!"
Seeing that no one could refute him, the last trace of warmth in Fei Lian's eyes vanished completely.
Looking down at the dark, desperate, and resentful "ethnic group" below, there was no pity in his eyes, only an indifference as if disposing of hazardous waste.
Since there are no objections...
The sound was like Heavenly Dao decree, Yunxiao the heavens.
"Then, it shall take effect immediately!"
"From this day forward, you are no longer demons!"
"With the protection of the Demon Race Fortune, we sever all ties with you from this day forward!"
Boom--!!!
As the Fei Lian, imbued with the laws of the Great Dao, fell, an invisible lament seemed to echo throughout the heavens and earth.
Above the training ground, the invisible yet real barrier of clan Luck that had once enveloped all demon beings shattered like fragile glass!
The faint golden Luck to the clan, was instantly stripped away, drawn away, and dissipated from the bodies of countless living beings!
Having lost this last and most important suppressive force, the thick karmic black energy that had been forcibly restrained erupted completely, like an oil depot that had been ignited!
An extremely dense and foul black aura soared into the sky, intertwining with each other and instantly transforming the entire training ground into a surging and boiling black demonic sea!
Countless beings screamed inhuman agony as they were burned by the flames of karma, their reason completely consumed by endless resentment, despair, and madness!
His pupils turned into pure, burning blood! His bones twisted, his feathers fell out, and his body rapidly became deformed, rotten, and demonized under the corrosive influence of karma!
"Roar--!!"
"You old scoundrel with the Fei Lian sickle! You're not leaving us a way to survive!!"
"Since we're going to die anyway, let's die together!!"
"Kill! Kill this old bastard! Tear these high and mighty executioners to shreds!!"
As a peak Golden Immortal being, completely consumed by karmic fire and transformed into a half-human, half-demon monster, let out a beast-like roar, the final fuse of madness was ignited!
Billions of beings, driven mad and utterly corrupted by demonic forces, charged recklessly and fearlessly toward the Fei Lian in the clouds and the Demon Gods and generals behind it, driven by an overwhelming hatred that sought to destroy them all.
The filthy demonic energy, chaotic Magic Power, and burning life force... transformed into countless Destruction torrents, blotting out the sky and determined to tear a piece of flesh from the enemy!
"Outrageous! Rebellion against Heaven! A bunch of karmic demons dare to defy the heavens?!"
Fei Lian was enraged, his chest filled with extreme fury at being desecrated by ants! The throne he sat upon suddenly burst forth with boundless golden light!
"How dare you, ants, shake the heavens?!"
Fei Lian stepped off the throne, unleashing his true Quasi-Sage power without reservation! In an instant, the world changed color!
The celestial Gale Wind froze, and the Space Law were forcibly suppressed! A vast and boundless, terrifying pressure, as if the entire Primordial World were collapsing down, erupted unrestrainedly!
Those demonic beings who charged at the forefront, possessing only the cultivation of Heavenly Immortal and True Immortals, didn't even have time to utter a sound before being crushed into the most primitive particles by this pure, high-ranking will, vanishing into nothingness!
Even beings at the Golden Immortal level were as if trapped in solidified ice in a bottomless abyss, finding it incredibly difficult to even lift a single finger!
"Die!"
Fei Lian didn't even bother to use his signature magic Magic Treasure; he simply pointed his fingers like a sword and slashed through the air at the turbid, churning sea of demons below!
A massive blade of light, imbued with ultimate sharpness and the law of annihilation, appeared out of thin air!
It fell silently, cleaving through space with a smooth motion, leaving behind terrifying cracks that could not be healed for a long time!
The light blade slashed directly into the torrent composed of billions of demonized creatures!
Laugh--!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a faint but chilling cutting sound.
Wherever the light blade touched, whether it was the lowest-ranking demon or the powerful monsters at the forefront with the strength of Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, their physical bodies, primordial spirits, and even the attacks formed by burning the life essence of everyone were instantly annihilated by this light blade containing the power of law, just like a hot knife cutting through butter!
A "blank zone" stretching for thousands of miles and over a thousand feet wide suddenly appeared in the black sea of demons!
In that blank space, not even the tiniest speck of dust remained; it had all vanished into nothingness!
With just a casual strike, millions of beings at the Golden Immortal and Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, along with the frantic shouts of the crowd, were completely wiped out, leaving not a trace!
In the face of absolute power, quantity has lost its meaning.
"Hmph! Overestimating yourself!"
The Fei Lian scythe withered and stood still, its body gleaming with golden light, like a celestial deity patrolling the heavens, its cold gaze sweeping over the sea of demons below, who were stunned and whose offensive had stalled.
That attack was not only a killing, but also the most brutal form of deterrence.
"You all saw it too?"
Fei Lian turned his head and spoke to the pale-faced demon Lei Peng and Demon Gods behind him in a voice devoid of any emotion.
"Heavily burdened by karma, completely lost his mind, and has become a demon beyond redemption! Keeping him will only cause great harm!"
"The current plan is to bind and suppress all the remaining karmic demons and send them to the Earthly Realm of the Witch Clan!"
After a pause, his cold gaze swept over his subordinates. "Do any of you... have any objections?"
Lei Peng and the Demon Gods and generals gazed at the brief "blank" area below, inhaling the heavy stench of blood and burning karma in the air. They watched as the demons, initially intimidated but then driven mad by the karmic fire, roared and prepared to launch another chaotic charge...
The last vestige of pity and reluctance that had lingered in my heart vanished in an instant, though I was somewhat unwilling. But recalling what had just happened, all pity disappeared from my heart.
We will obey the instructions of our ancestor.
The same great purge was also taking place among the other demon races.
The depths of the North Sea are not the usual vast expanse of blue waves, but are shrouded year-round in turbid waves and cold mist, as if in the Primordial Chaos.
While the other nine Demon Saints, tasked with cleansing their karma, were wreaking havoc across the Primordial Wilderness, the master of this place— the Old Ancestor Kunpeng —was lurking in his dark and profound North Nether Palace.
Within the magnificent palace, there was not a trace of bloodshed; only countless strange runes, shimmering with an eerie light, floated, collided, and evolved in the void like living things.
Sometimes they gather like a galaxy, sometimes they scatter like dust. Finally, under the gaze of Kunpeng's cold eyes that seem to see through eternity, they converge into an unprecedentedly dazzling torrent, condensing in his palm!
"Hahahaha! It's done! My 'Dao' has finally been achieved today!"
The unrestrained laughter shattered the silence of Beihai, stirring up a raging torrent.
Kunpeng tightly gripped the golden ball of light formed from runes, which seemed to contain the ultimate truth of the Primordial Chaos, and its eyes shot out a blazing light capable of burning the heavens.