The Battle of the Immortals! The Advantage Is Clear!

Above the starry sky.

The great battle continued. More precisely, only now had it entered its truly intense phase.

The massive army of over a hundred thousand had already slaughtered its way into one another. Battle formations collided without end, and at every moment, countless cultivators fell.

Body and soul were annihilated, their flesh ground into dust.

At this moment, it was like an enormous meat grinder.

Everyone was a protagonist upon this vast battlefield, displaying their strongest power to the fullest. Qi Zheng Nan, Qi Huan, Qi Yuan, Crimson Blood Demon Venerable, Golden Crow Holy Son.

These former foes and old acquaintances of Jiang Che had also immersed themselves in the war.

The sounds of slaughter shook the heavens. Dense bloodlust filled the starry sky, while clouds of bloody mist blossomed one after another like fireworks, displaying dazzling colors.

Yet beneath that dazzling backdrop lay indescribable cruelty.

At this moment, whether they were cultivators of the Heavenly Nether Ancient Realm or cultivators of the Great Qian Dynasty, they all understood one thing: this battle was destined to have no retreat, and there was not the slightest path of retreat.

If they wanted to live, they had to kill the other side!

The cultivators' battle stretched across hundreds of miles, with no end visible at a glance.

Yet even more brutal than the slaughter between cultivator legions was the battle of the true immortals.

As beings standing at the pinnacle of the realm, they were like immortal gods. Their methods reached the heavens, their lifespans were vast, and with a casual move, they could erupt with supreme divine might.

They could even crush those beneath the immortal realm.

But when they encountered opponents of equal cultivation, or even stronger than themselves, these immortals also fell into bitter battle.

Without question,