Chapter 2086 - 2085: True Spirit Blood

Chapter 2086: Chapter 2085: True Spirit Blood

Crunch crunch crunch...

In an instant, the three-headed Flood Dragon was consumed by the overwhelming pressure of the self-detonation, including the Nascent Soul within it, and it didn’t escape its fate. Under the self-detonation of this Late Mahayana stage old monster, it was directly blasted into fragments, countless blood scattered on the ground.

Vast momentum emanated from the True Spirit blood.

People around seemed as if they hadn’t seen any of this. No matter how many treasures fell onto the ground, they acted as if they didn’t see them, angrily staring at their opponents.

However, the terrifying shockwave from the self-detonation of a Late Mahayana stage old monster did not stop after killing one True Spirit; instead, it swept towards the other twenty-odd True Spirits nearby.

"No way!"

"Bastard! You deserve to die!"

"Don’t follow me!"

Upon witnessing this scene, those twenty-odd True Spirits nearby changed colors immensely, instinctively wanting to use Divine Skills to escape.

They were quick, but the ferocity of the shockwave was even quicker. Almost when they showed signs of movement, the ferocious shockwave had already swept in, overpoweringly engulfing them.

In the next moment, countless dismembered bodies and shattered blood sprayed out from the ferocious shockwave, swirling towards the surroundings.

Even if they unleashed defense Spiritual Treasures or other means, they couldn’t escape the calamity under that ferocious shockwave. All were annihilated, not a single trace remaining.

Flying sand and rolling stones, it lifted numerous roofs, and only after a long while did it dissipate.

On the surrounding ground, a gigantic chasm appeared, split forcefully into two halves.

"Kill! Kill these damned beasts!"

"Hahaha—! Good riddance, kill these vile creatures!"

"It’s just self-detonation? I can do it too. Even if I die, I’ll pull one down as a cushion!"

The members of the four major forces, upon seeing all this, shouted excitedly.

They had been hunted by these damned creatures for too long, finally witnessing someone self-detonating and annihilating over twenty True Spirits, their hearts exulted.

Now, they wasted no time, as they all shouted, wielding the Spirit Talismans, powerful Spiritual Treasures in their hands, and various defensive Spirit Talismans, fiercely charging towards the twelve True Spirit races opposite.

The True Spirits of the twelve races, seeing these ants they could originally crush effortlessly, suddenly realized their potential and even grasped self-detonation. Various formidable attacks launched from each of them, carrying immense power, blasting towards them, causing the twelve True Spirit races to rage furiously.

Faces fierce, murderous intent laid bare.

"Damned ants! How dare you resist? You’re all dead!"

"Hmph! If I don’t show my power, do you think I’m a sick cat? Since you’re all so eager to die, I’ll fulfill your wish!"

"Kill all these obnoxious ants!"

The twelve True Spirit races’ True Spirits let out frenzied roars.

In the next instant, most True Spirits revealed their true forms, their enormous bodies appearing between heaven and earth, various fierce Divine Skills unleashing, sweeping up waves of violent force, viciously blasting towards the opposing four major forces.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, numerous terrifying shockwaves erupted amidst the battles between the two sides, crazily swept towards the surrounding areas.

With the self-detonation of the Late Mahayana Cultivator, it seemed to set a precedent for these members of the four major forces, continuously, people self-detonated. Although they were all lower to mid-tier cultivators detonating, it still left the twelve True Spirit races in bitter woe.

"At least there’s some blood!" Zhang Xiaohao commented calmly upon seeing this scene.

In life and death situations, if one still harbors luck, in circumstances where the opponent is stronger, survival is surely impossible.

On the ground, seeing these remaining treasures, Zhang Xiaohao’s mouth curled with a playful smile.

However, he did not rush to act, his gaze tilted, landing upon the Clan Leaders of the twelve chief True Spirit races in the sky, who were standing there with arms crossed indifferently observing the battle below. Half-step Great Mahayana realm powers emanated from their bodies.

Though True Spirits are born noble and highly gifted with countless unimaginable Divine Skills.

In all matters, cause and effect are predetermined. Even these True Spirits are no exception and cannot escape the cycles of Heavenly Dao.

They indeed possess immense talent, almost reaching Early Mahayana stage upon adulthood, or even Middle Mahayana. Yet, pursuing higher breakthroughs, their difficulty becomes tenfold, a hundredfold! Especially reaching the Mahayana Peak, breaking through to the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, is nigh impossible.

Though difficult to break through to the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, their fighting strength is not weak, almost comparable to cultivators of the Great Mahayana Extreme Realm, embodying nature’s favor.

"You guys watch slowly in the sky! I’ll not accompany you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered in his heart.

His body blurred under the Great Covering Sky Reincarnation Thin Cloud Technique, directly slipping into the void, heading towards the battlefield ahead.

After a dozen breaths, Zhang Xiaohao had already reached their vicinity, his body shifting, hiding under the ground, collecting the True Spirit blood on the surface.

Compared to these True Spirit blood, other things are nice, but as Zhang Xiaohao was limited, with only himself, he first picked these True Spirit blood.

Of course, if there were other things conveniently placed along with the True Spirit blood, Zhang Xiaohao wouldn’t be polite, directly waving his right hand to gather them.

The battle on the ground continued, every moment, True Spirits fell.

With each True Spirit’s fall, countless cultivators were surely slaughtered as well, a large number of treasures scattered on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Xiaohao resembled nature’s laborer, quietly working underground.

Every time he acted, a Power of Reincarnation would swing from his palm, in the next instant, the True Spirit blood and adjacent treasures would vanish.

As time delayed, more and more True Spirits fell, nearly a tenth. Observing the Divine City and four major forces, they also suffered heavy losses. Together, their numbers were at least four to five billion.

Countless dismembered bodies, scattered on the ground, crimson blood tainting the earth, it was hell on earth, a thick stench of blood, perceptible even at a million miles distance.

Nonetheless, this favored Zhang Xiaohao, under the Great Covering Sky Reincarnation Thin Cloud Technique, with aid from Reincarnation Law, not worrying about being discovered by them.