"Kill~~~~"
A Witch God Sect warrior swung his great saber, sending a blade ray tens of thousands of zhang long flying. It sliced straight through a mountain in front of him, cleaving it in half. The enemy cultivators standing atop the mountain were all shredded by the blade ray, their screams unending as blood and flesh flew everywhere.
"Caw~~~~"
A cultivator from the Ancient Sword Sect had an icy gaze. With a wave of his hand, ten thousand swords shot forth, tearing through space, shattering the earth, and cleaving mountains and rivers apart. Wherever they passed, all living things were annihilated!
Battles between mortals were mostly confined to the ground, but battles between cultivators had no such limits. The skies, the earth, rivers, mountains, depths tens of thousands of zhang below the ground, otherworldly spaces—all were battlefields.
The cultivators on both sides numbered over ten trillion, densely packed across every inch of land and every inch of empty space. The battlefront stretched so far that the eye could not see its end.
"Kill~~~"
"Kill~~~"
The cultivators on both sides had gone completely mad. There was no right or wrong here, no reason to be had. Either you died or I lived. To earn the right to keep living, everyone could only charge forward, throwing caution to the wind.
"Boom~~~~"
Sword rays tens of miles long howled through the air, leaving a cloud of blood mist in their wake. A merciless sea of flames poured down, raging fires filling the sky and leaving only charred corpses behind. Brilliant meteors rained down, reducing everything to bloody chunks...
In that moment, the battlefield's cruelty and mercilessness were laid bare.
As far as the eye could see, corpses lay drenched in blood, piled atop one another to form mounds. One mound joined the next,