The Destruction of the Death Giant Lizards!

The desolate sky has been completely torn apart.

There was no wind, nor any trace of Spiritual Qi remaining; only the pure collision of the Great Dao remained above the entire Black Sha Wasteland.

The Returning to Stillness Dao Venerable Guiji's Dharma form reached the heavens, and the six paths of gray-white Immortal Foundation transformed into countless rays of deathly light. However, under the combined crushing force of the ten Dao Venerable, such resistance was nothing more than a cornered beast struggling.

Each time the colossal Xuanhuang seal of the Earth Virtue Dao Venerable descended, it shattered the earth veins of the desolate plains for thousands of miles.

The pale sea of bones of the Barbarian Bone Dao Venerable rolled over like a millstone, grinding away a patch of lifeless Daoist aura.

Eternal Darkness shrouded the universe, white bone lanterns reaped lifespans, and Xuanhun and Youpo transformed into ten-thousand-foot-long bone claws, carving deep, bone-revealing Dao marks on the body of the Returning to Stillness Dao Venerable.

From the depths of the outer void, countless powerful divine thoughts quietly projected from the Human Realm, the Vast Realm, the Mystic Realm, and even the Heaven Realm.

Those supreme beings who held sway over various realms watched this near-cannibalistic massacre with cold eyes, yet not one of them stepped forward to stop it.

With the Spirit Realm suffering a crushing defeat first, Peak Mountain Emperor Lord assimilating the Treasured Earth Dao Fruit later, the iron-fisted alliance formed between the Beast Realm and the Nether River Imperial Clan is now unstoppable.

Rules are always set by living people.

A Earth Dao master whose lifespan is nearing its end and who has no Dao Embryo to protect him deserves to become a meal to be divided between the two imperial clans.

"Boom!"

A deep, mournful cry of the Great Dao erupted from the highest point of the sky, and grayish-white Dao blood rained down like a storm, instantly turning the western sky of the entire Dao Realm into a somber, gray rain.

The Dharma form of the Returning to Stillness Dao Venerable, a figure that is half-human and half-dragon, or even a giant lizard, had one of its arms torn apart by the Ultimate Force Giant Ape, and its defeat was inevitable.

On the earth, the doomsday of the Death Giant Lizard Clan also arrived with a deafening roar.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

The war drums thundered, and the sky and earth seemed to collapse.

More than three hundred giant ships made of animal bones and ghostly ships descended from the torn clouds, blotting out the sun and casting vast, eerie shadows.

Eighty elite Beast Realm Spirit Transformation, leading a hundred subordinate Spirit Transformation and millions of demon soldiers; over a hundred Spirit Transformation beings descended from the Nether Realm, accompanied by hundreds of millions of ghostly warriors.

More than three hundred Spirit Transformation cultivators and tens of Nascent Soul Cultivator pressed down on the Black Sha Wasteland without any hindrance.

The Death Giant Lizard Clan has occupied this place for tens of thousands of years, with only a few hundred thousand cultivators in total, and only a handful possessing the combat strength of the Spirit Transformation.

The moment the massive army pressed in, the thousands of defensive formations deployed around the wasteland were reduced to ashes like withered leaves meeting a raging fire.

"Roar--!"

A colossal lizard, ten thousand feet long, burst forth from the underground palace, its body churning with deathly energy, attempting to burn its Essence Blood to block the vanguard warships.

Before his Divine Ability could even fully materialize, four mid -Middle Spirit Transformation from the Nether Realm formed an array and attacked. Dark, soul-hooking chains pierced through his limbs and bones, while pale, bone spears pierced his head from the sky, pinning him directly to the wasteland.

Before its soul could even escape, it was casually drawn into the Soul Banner by the Nether River cultivator and refined into a vengeful spirit.

This is not war.

This was a massacre and looting that was completely predictable and extremely brutal.

Thick smoke billowed across the desolate wasteland, and corpses littered the landscape.

The giant lizards scattered and fled, only to run into a spatial sealing array that had been set up at the border, and could only turn to ashes in the death fire of the Great Dao.

"Hahaha! That's great!"

Cang Wuji, wielding the Bone-Splitting Axe and radiating Sha Qi, stood at the front of a skeletal warship, laughing wildly, "These reptiles, who usually cower in the cracks of the earth, relying on the might of the Old Monster Returning to Stillness, have all become fat meat on the chopping block today!"

Beside him, Shi Jian stood quietly.

He wore a wide white robe that fluttered in the bloody wind. His body had been recently reconstructed, and there were faint golden and white lightning bolts flowing across his skin.

The profound aura of Three-Foundation Perfection completely subsided, with only deep purple-gold lightning flickering in the depths of his pupils, extremely mystical.

"Ancestor Cang, those outer mines and low-level cultivators are nothing but the tip of the iceberg."

As he spoke, Shi Jian's gaze pierced through the chaotic battlefield below, landing on the dilapidated underground palaces that were being frantically searched by various Spirit Transformation: "The Giant Lizard Clan has Returning to Stillness lineage of Guiji since ancient times. Although their numbers are small, their foundation is extremely profound."

"If this is all there is, it's absolutely insufficient to support the daily expenses of a Dao Venerable."

Cang Wuji turned his head, a sharp glint flashing in his large, copper-bell-shaped eyes. "Brother Shi, have you figured something out?"

Having witnessed Shi Jian's act of generosity in gifting him fifty Tribulation-Crossing Life Pill, Cang Wuji had long regarded Shi Jian as a kinsman who had risked his life for him.

On the battlefield, he had complete faith in Shi Jian's judgment.

"The Death Giant Lizard is naturally adept at escaping and is even more skilled in the art of stealth and concealment."

"Their true tribal heritage could never be located on this easily attacked but difficult to defend plain; there must be a hidden secret realm there."

At this point, Shi Jian's domineering divine sense swept across the void repeatedly.

Now, although he no longer has any spatial treasures to aid him, Xu Yan Ring was destroyed in the last chase, he still has the means to do so.

However, with his current level of Divine Sense power, searching for spatial anomalies is indeed not difficult.

"Within the folds of the earth's veins and the cracks in the void of this wasteland, at least seven independent and stable secret realms hang suspended."

Shi Jian used his Divine Sense to pinpoint the anomalies one by one, saying, "That's the lair of the various branches of the Death Giant Lizard Clan, where they store the accumulated Death Dao resources of tens of thousands of years."

Cang Wuji's eyes lit up. "Then what are we waiting for!"

"Those scum from the Nether River ahead, along with the various Spirit Transformation, are scrambling for the scraps on the ground. Let's raid their entire base!"

"Walk."

Shi Jian's figure flickered, and in the next instant, the two of them broke through space, tearing open a void rift and diving into it.