"Attack!"
The young Black Nether Demon Race leader shouted in haste. The laws of the Eighth Shattered Realm erupted from him, pouring out like a flood.
The dozen or so Black Nether Race cultivators behind him formed hand seals at the same time. Dark-purple demonic qi surged from their bodies and wove itself into a vast net that blotted out the sky. It swept forward to block all the Chaos Great Hands.
But the dozen or so Chaos Great Hands slammed down, tearing the net to shreds in an instant before striking the Black Nether Race cultivators hard.
"Aaaah!"
Screams rang out one after another. The Seventh Shattered Realm cultivators shook violently, then their bodies burst apart.
As for the young Black Nether Race cultivator of the Eighth Shattered Realm, the laws he had unleashed were crushed in an instant. He staggered back and fell heavily to the ground, disbelief written across his face.
He was a true cultivator of the Eighth Shattered Realm, one who had completed heart shattering. Yet a single move had driven him back.
"Damn it!"
The young Black Nether Race cultivator gritted his teeth and rapidly formed seals. Black Nether laws erupted from his body, gathering into an enormous demonic figure a hundred zhang tall.
The figure had four arms, and it hammered them wildly toward Lu Ren.
Lu Ren charged straight at it. His fists flew, unleashing the Ten Thousand Beasts Tribulation Aspect Fist against the demonic figure.
Under the barrage, the figure shattered. The backlash struck the young Black Nether Race cultivator, sending him flying backward as blood gushed from his mouth.
Lu Ren stepped forward and demanded, "The Nether Jade Battlefield is under a ceasefire. What exactly is your Black Nether Race doing here?"
"Why should I tell you? Kill me or