The Frenzied Lion Clan Is Wiped Out, Its Bloodline Sealed!
The distant battlefield can no longer be called war.
It was a one-sided slaughter, with countless Frenzied Lion falling in the wasteland and their corpses lying exposed in the wilderness; they died without knowing why they fought.
Is it for the sake of ethnicity?
But if they abandon their people, are they still their people?
Those who remained were a group of pitiful creatures who had been abandoned, forsaken, and reduced to cannon fodder; perhaps they had a sense of righteousness for their tribe, but when faced with death, they realized that everything was meaningless.
In the center of the battlefield.
The Kuang Zhan's arm bones were completely shattered, his knees were smashed into the ground, and his entire body was trampled into a deep pit, looking as pathetic as a dog!
The feet of the ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Body pressed down on his back like pillars of heaven; the power of the three Earth Dao Immortal Foundation crushed him layer by layer, pushing his physical body inch by inch into the ground...
The rock strata fractured, and magma surged.
The Kuang Zhan's spine bent little by little, emitting a dense cracking sound, and the Dark Gold mane broke off one by one.
He desperately urged his [Heaven-Shaking Strength] to resist, but the source of Dao of Strength in the right half of his body had been completely exhausted in the previous rounds of combat.
"You old fool... do you really think that crushing me is all it takes?!"
The Kuang Zhan's voice was extremely hoarse, and black blood kept gushing from his mouth; he tilted his head, his only remaining vertical pupil staring at the sky, and laughed shrilly.
"The flame has been sent away..."
"Your Giant Bear Clan can never eradicate the bloodline of my Frenzied Lion!"
The Shan Yue remained expressionless, but its Dharma body pressed down even further with its feet, intending to crush its last vestiges of pride bit by bit.
With a "crack," the Kuang Zhan's spine broke.
His entire spine was broken in two, with bone fragments piercing through his flesh and exposing the white bone; his lower body instantly lost sensation and collapsed limply in the deep pit.
But he still didn't die.
The vitality of Spirit Transformation cultivator is far superior to that of a Nascent Soul; even if their spine is broken and their physical body is destroyed, as long as their Primordial Spirit Indestructibility, there is a glimmer of hope for survival.
Kuang Zhan his teeth, the last bit of his inner Dao of Strength surging wildly within him.
The [Mountain-Moving Strength] Immortal Foundation exploded in his Dantian, condensing all the source of Dao of Strength into his broken right fist.
He was going to make this final, desperate strike!
But the Shan Yue were faster than him.
The Immortal Foundation [Mountain-Overturning Dragon] then manifested, its ten-thousand-foot-tall Dharma Body reaching into the deep pit with its right hand, its five fingers gripping the head of the Kuang Zhan.
The power of countless Shan Yue poured into his palm, constantly grinding his flesh and blood; layer by layer, wave by wave, it crushed the remaining source of Dao of Strength within the Kuang Zhan's body like grinding beans.
Kuang Zhan's vertical pupils widened suddenly, his mouth opened slightly, but he only let out a hoarse gasp before falling silent again.
The two Dao of Strength Immortal Foundation within his body rapidly disintegrated under the grinding influence of the Earth Dao.
The sound of the Immortal Foundation shattering was faintly perceived even by Shi Jian, who was tens of thousands of miles away; it was an extremely dull resonance, like an ancient mountain breaking at its very foundation.
The aura of the Kuang Zhan, within a single breath, plummeted from the Spirit Transformation to the Golden Core Nascent Soul, the Foundation Establishment... and finally returned to nothingness.
The Shan Yue its grip, and the Dharma image dissipates with the wind.
The Kuang Zhan's corpse lay limp in the deep pit, his Dark Gold mane faded, turning into a withered yellow blob; his remaining vertical pupil still stared, but it was devoid of any remaining life...
Middle Spirit Transformation, with two Immortal Foundation.
Ultimately, it was no match for the overwhelming power of Late Spirit Transformation and three Immortal Foundation.
The difference in realms is an insurmountable chasm.
After the fall of the Kuang Zhan, the battle on the Heaven-Burning Plain was no longer in doubt.
In the blink of an eye, seven more Frenzied Lion Spirit Transformation Nascent Soul; the bone-white light was precise and accurate, each beam representing a life.
Some of those Nascent Soul Frenzied Lion were still desperately urging their Fire Dao Immortal Foundation to resist, but the bone-white light pierced through their bodies, extinguishing the flames and shattering their Nascent Soul.
Some had already given up resistance, kneeling on the scorched earth, muttering something under their breath.
The bone-white light did not spare it either.
The last Nascent Soul Frenzied Lion was a young Crimson Mane Demon King; he neither ran nor knelt, but instead faced the direction of the Western Frenzied Lion Ancestral Court and slowly closed his eyes.
A beam of bone-white light descended from the sky.
The Crimson Mane Demon King's body turned to ashes in the light, scattering across the ruins of the Heaven-Burning Plain, and completely vanished into the world.
Thus, all Demon King of the Frenzied Lion Clan above the Nascent Soul were completely wiped out in this world, and the Frenzied Lion Clan ceased to exist in the Beast Realm.
The vast sky was now completely devoid of any trace of Fire Dao energy.
Shi Jian stood on the edge of the cliff, his gaze sweeping over the Heaven-Burning Plain, now a white wasteland; corpses littered the ground, and demon blood stained the earth black.
A people whose lineage has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.
That's how it ends. The Dao Venerable Master specifically ordered your death, so you had no choice but to die.
Let's go.
Shan Li turned around and smiled, while Shi Jian seemed relieved; in this world, strength determines everything, and strength protects everything.
He turned and walked towards the army's encampment.
Behind them, the Giant Bear Race army was clearing the battlefield and seizing spoils; the battle cries had ceased, replaced by a frenzy of revelry and a series of gluttonous feasts!
Cultivation is inherently a path of great contention.
Today the Frenzied Lion wipes out its clan, tomorrow who knows who will be next...
A few days after the battle.
Shi Jian was meditating in the stone hall when he heard a series of heavy footsteps outside. He opened his eyes and saw Shan Li stride in, looking cheerful.
"What's wrong? Why are you so happy?"
"The White Bone Ancestor tampered with the remaining bloodline of the Frenzied Lion Clan; using his Dao of the Physical Body Immortal Foundation foundation divine Divine Ability, he sealed off the Frenzied Lion Clan's physical potential at its very source."
Shan Li spoke with a beaming smile, "From now on, all descendants of the Frenzied Lion bloodline will be physically weak from birth; not to mention the difficulty of cultivation, their lifespan will be significantly shortened."
Shi Jian remained silent for a moment.
He had seen Spirit Transformation cultivators crush Nascent Soul, and he had seen Dao Venerable wipe out four Nascent Spirit Transformation with a single palm strike; but this method was different from directly killing someone.
Killing directly kills those in the present; sealing off the bloodline annihilates future generations.
"Is this the power of the Dao of the Physical Body Dao Fruit?" Shi Jian asked.
"Below the Barbarian Bone Dao Fruit, there is a kind of Immortal Foundation called [Supreme Bone], which can rewrite the physical foundation of an entire race at the bloodline level."
"Of course, an ordinary Spirit Transformation could not achieve this; but now, with the Barbarian Bone Dao Fruit, one can wield the Great Dao for our race."
"The White Bone Ancestor can borrow power from the Dao Venerable to perform this technique."
"Even if some descendants of the Frenzied Lion manage to escape and wander to other realms, it will be difficult for them to produce experts above the Nascent Soul again."
Upon hearing this, Shi Jian couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
I never expected such domineering methods!
The Dao Venerable's annihilation of a clan with a single blow was an overwhelming display of power.
By leveraging the Spirit Transformation and using magic to seal the bloodline, the future of a race is severed at its root; with this two-pronged approach, the race is utterly destroyed!