Cultivators Are So Weak in This World

Chapter 772 - 772: 723 Life and Death II

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"Palace Master of the Eternal Palace, who has won and who has lost?" The members of the Spirit Alliance and Human Alliance, including Fen and Xuezelas, were unable to discern the state of the battle.

A group of people floated in mid-air, continuously waving their hands to create space rifts, swiftly transporting everyone.

In a matter of seconds, they crossed tens of thousands of kilometers, arriving at a relatively safe black land.

"I don't know." Lam replied silently.

"Their fight has spread across the entire planet, even I can't observe the actual situation. All I know is that they are still battling."

Upon hearing this, everyone raised their heads, looking up at the vast sky.

Countless golden sands in the sky had completely replaced the presence of the black celestial curtain.

Continuously, strands of golden sands suddenly fell, silently striking certain places on the ground.

Like beams of light descending from the heavens.

Only by witnessing this scene could everyone know that Long was still fighting with Zhang Rongfang, destroying the countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered worldwide.

But Lam understood clearly, such immense power could not be indefinite.

Long would eventually come to an end, and at that time, it would depend on whether Zhang Rongfang could hold on until that moment. It was a tug-of-war between life and destruction.

As time passed.

Everyone among the stars returned to their respective places, and Lam also returned to the Eternal Palace.

The wind formed by golden sands continued to destroy the flesh and blood of the bloodline on the planet's surface.

Long had no intention of completely annihilating all life; these golden sands seeped invisibly into the bloodline's bodies, destroying all internal bloodline genes.

Some of the bloodline died, and some survived but were severely injured. The massive blood alliance city was blown over by the golden wind in a very short time, falling into tranquility.

The massive number of bloodline was like a short-lived flower, appearing on this planet's surface for only a dozen years before rapidly wilting at this moment.

The destructive wind's sword force persisted for fifteen days before it began to weaken gradually.

During these fifteen days, almost all the bloodline had been cleared from the surface.

The weak ones perished, and the strong ones escorted the high-ranking members back to the Great Spirit Interactive Area, hiding underground.

September 7.

Yuan City.

The once vast city now had its blood color faded, the bloodline completely vanished, leaving only the later occupiers like evil spirits, spirit people, humans, and others.

They had occupied nests, originally supposed to be arrogant, but at this moment, the city was dead silent, no one dared to utter a loud sound.

The sky had completely turned golden, and the drifting golden sands could transform into golden winds at any time, sweeping down and destroying everything.

Zhang Zhenhai and the Celestial Maiden had already come down from the Celestial Lotus Palace.

With Chuanming, they hid in the underground interactive area.

The high-ranking members of the Blood Alliance, Human Immortals, Spirit Extreme Institute, Celestial Character Institute, and others had already evacuated more than half.

Some who didn't evacuate in time were completely shattered by the sands transforming into winds blowing over.

This battle has inflicted massive losses on the Blood Alliance.

And now, the golden color in the sky finally showed signs of fading.

Long's sword force had been operating at full strength for so long, finally unable to maintain further.

To completely cut off the energy source of the bloodline, even reflected and isolated the heavenly light completely.

Such a load, even for Long, couldn't be maintained for long.

At this moment, inside Yuan City's urban area.

A metal cover underground was slowly being pushed open, and Gorvi's body swiftly emerged from below, standing on the ground.

As a descendant of the bloodline, she had been living in Yuan City, incidentally gathering information.

But on that day, the sky turned golden in the blink of an eye, and in Yuan City, all the blood color rapidly faded under the illumination of the golden color.

These non-bloodline people, like her, watched helplessly as the vast Yuan Chang transformed into an ordinary city in just a few breaths.

"It's terrifying... The Blood King... perhaps from now on, will completely become history..." Gorvi felt like she was witnessing a reenactment from a mythological story.

The Blood Alliance, once incredibly terrifying, faced divine retribution in a very short time, and then was completely destroyed, vanishing, and hiding.

Gorvi looked up at the sky, clearly seeing the golden color fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A minute.

Five minutes.

Seven minutes...

When the last trace of golden color completely disappeared.

Everything returned to tranquility, and the beams of heavenly light pierced through the cloud layer once more, crashing to the ground.

The temperature began to rise rapidly, the wind becoming dry and oppressive again.

"It's over..." Gorvi sighed, quickly retreating back underground.

All of this seemed like a dream.

The original Yuan City, with the Blood Alliance celestial curtain, never needed to avoid heavenly light. But now... everything had returned to how it was before.

But just as she was about to close the lid.

Suddenly, a hint of blood color shot out once more from Yuan City's Celestial Curtain Pavilion.

That speck of blood was no larger than a fingernail.

Yet even this fingernail-sized piece of flesh seemed like a complete creature, bathing in heavenly light, beginning to swell and grow rapidly.

One second.

That piece of flesh grew to the size of a watermelon.

Two seconds.

The flesh transformed into a human shape, vaguely having limbs and a silhouette.

Three seconds.

Whoosh!!

A vast surge of blood-colored airflow, centered around that human shape, exploded outward, blowing in all directions.

After days away, Zhang Rongfang's form appeared once again above Yuan City.

His complexion was pale, and the blood flame in his eyes had dimmed considerably.

Yet he had ultimately survived.

Under that terrifying golden sword force that stretched for half a month, he had completely survived.

"I told you, you couldn't kill me!" Zhang Rongfang looked up at the sky, as if speaking to someone unseen.

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