Survival Is Also a Great Dao

"That's right. Right or wrong doesn't matter. Daring to kill a descendant of an Ancient Emperor of Primordial Antiquity makes your sins unforgivable even through ten thousand deaths. Die, ant."

At the same time, other malicious voices rang out. As they spoke, they attacked directly. Six massive hands reached down from the heavens, each belonging to a different person. All of them had stepped into the realm of Primordial Antiquity Ancestral Kings and carried the might of Saints. They avoided Yan Ruyu, their auras terrifying as they suppressed her, while their main attacks targeted Ye Fan.

Such strength could be called that of Half-Saints. Any one of them could sweep through an entire region; some Human Race holy lands could be easily destroyed by them.

Clearly, even after the Myriad Races Assembly, some Primordial Antiquity Creatures remained unconvinced.

The Human Race had powerful experts, but overall, there were more weak ones.

More than ninety percent of Human Race forces now did not even have a Dao-Severing King to oversee them. That was the fundamental reason for the Human Race's weakness.

However, at that moment, Yan Ruyu unhesitatingly revived the Azure Emperor's Weapon. Jiang Ming had asked her to act because these Primordial Antiquity Creatures had not yet deployed any Ancestor Kings. Those taking action were all Half-Saints, exploiting loopholes and testing the limits.

The Azure Emperor's Weapon in Yan Ruyu's hand erupted with brilliant rosy light in an instant. She had been secretly gathering power all along, and six streams of azure radiance immediately spread toward the six reaching hands.

"Beep, beep, beep—"

Amid startled cries, some decisively severed their own arms, abandoning half an arm before the Emperor's might could spread.

An arm could grow back after being lost, but once a life was gone, it was truly gone.