Ever since the Heaven-Sealing technique descended, Yuanyang Realm had become a one-sided slaughter.
Though they had lost their cultivation, everyone could still use their physical strength. But how long could they survive against normal enemies who vastly outnumbered them, relying on nothing but their bodies?
Even those who specialized in body cultivation could not escape death!
Desperate screams filled all of Yuanyang Realm, and blood stained the sky and earth.
The Immortal King Corpse roared furiously and inhaled. Tens of thousands were swallowed in a single breath, becoming nourishment for its life force.
The Heavenly Prodigies from the Three Thousand Dao Realms swept across the battlefield with their swords. Each strike claimed thousands of lives.
The Heavenly Prodigies there casually unleashed a divine ability, and tens of thousands of lives were snuffed out in an instant!
Everyone was being slaughtered like livestock.
Ye Bufan hunched over, coughing up blood nonstop. Having lost all his laws and origin, he could hardly stand against the armored young man with his physical body alone, much less get close to him.
"Your cultivation was already a little weaker than mine. You could barely hold your own against me only by cultivating both the body and the Dao. Now that you've lost your laws and origin, how could you possibly still be my match?" the armored young man chuckled.
Ye Bufan straightened up, his blood surging with vitality and his life force as boundless as an ocean. He fixed his gaze on the armored young man. "We'll find out whether I'm your match when the fight is over."
As he spoke, he glanced into the distance.
That was where Huang Xuan, Jia Duobao, and Chu Qing'er were fighting.
The three of them were a little weaker than him, especially Jia Duobao, who could barely withstand