332: Chapter 327 You guys hit me really hard!

Clang!

An extremely crisp sound of shattering rang out.

The horse-chopping sabers swung down by those ten Late Stage Earth Immortal Death Soldiers did not strike Luo Ximei's Physical Body.

Just a hair's breadth away from her body, a strange halo, as thin as a cicada's wing and woven from black and white colors, silently emerged.

The ten heavy weapons, infused with Deep Sea Sunken Silver and inscribed with countless armor-breaking formation patterns, felt as if they had struck some indescribable high-dimensional barrier the moment they touched this halo.

There were no sparks, no shockwaves, and not even the roar of an energy collision.

Starting from the blades, the ten horse-chopping sabers annihilated inch by inch at a visible speed, like rotten wood weathered for ten million years, turning into the finest dust and dissipating into the dark red air.

"W-what... what is this?!"

The space around them was completely locked down.

"You all... you've hurt me quite a bit."

Luo Ximei tilted her head slightly. Her stunning and bewitching face was devoid of expression, but in those inverted black-and-white eyes, there was an absolute indifference that viewed all things in the world as dead.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

She reached out her slender, pale hand and gently grasped that tattered myriad soul banner.

"Since you all enjoy watching the show so much..."

Luo Ximei's voice was no longer that lazy and seductive 'Big Sister' tone, but had become an androgynous double-voice, sounding like ten million resentful Souls layered together.

"Then, all of you, come down and keep me company."

The moment the words fell.

Boom!!!

A terrifying Aura that transcended the limits of an Earth Immortal and directly pierced through the ceiling Restrictions of this Blood Arena erupted from Luo Ximei's seemingly frail body like a volcanic explosion!

The moment this Aura appeared, the entire defense system of the Blood Arena, constructed from countless top-grade Immortal Stones and primordial Formations, let out a strained, ear-piercing wail like a paper lantern.

Above the spectator stands, the void originally shielded by Formations was forcibly torn open.

Rolling thunderclouds gathered in an instant, but the color of the clouds was not the purple or silver representing heavenly punishment; instead, it was an extremely oppressive mixture of black and white!

Within the thunderclouds, there was no judgment from the Heavenly Dao's will, only submission and trembling!

Because this power erupting from Luo Ximei's body had already forcibly crossed the barriers of Realms. Under the catalysis of extreme life-and-death torture and humiliation, it forcibly fused her True Immortal Origin and Demonic Path Origin into one.

She had achieved a Breakthrough.

In this filth-ridden underground Blood Arena, with a demonic posture unprecedented and never to be repeated, she directly crossed the threshold of a Half-Step Heavenly Immortal and stepped into the true—

"H-Heavenly... Heavenly Immortal?! How is this possible!!"

On the betting platform suspended in mid-air, the red-robed steward who had been passionately commentating earlier was now like a duck grabbed by the neck. He let out a scream of extreme terror, his legs giving way as he collapsed to his knees.

The entire Blood Arena, with its hundreds of thousands of spectators, fell into a deathly silence at this moment.

Everyone's brain was buzzing.

A Lower Realm demoness, imprisoned in a cage as a slave for people to watch, had actually made a Breakthrough to the Heavenly Immortal Realm in plain sight?!

That is a Heavenly Immortal! A supreme existence capable of serving as a City Lord in any of the three thousand great provinces of the Taihuang Immortal Domain, suppressing the Luck of an entire region!

"Run! Run for your lives!!!"

Someone finally broke down in extreme fear and let out a shrill roar.

This roar was like lighting a powder keg. The hundreds of thousands of nobles and Loose Cultivators on the stands, who had been fanatical and bloodthirsty just moments ago, were now like ants from a disturbed nest, frantically pushing and trampling each other as they desperately rushed toward the exits.

Grace and dignity? Face and reputation? Before a completely maddened Heavenly Immortal, all of it turned into dog shit!

However, it was too late.

"This Venerable One said it: since you like to watch, then all of you stay and watch to your heart's content."

Luo Ximei tilted her head back slightly, a cruel smile blooming on her beautiful face.

She violently waved the tattered myriad soul banner in her hand.

"Ten Thousand Demons Return to the Ancestor, Devouring Heaven and Earth!"

As she waved it, the long banner, which had been dull and lusterless, instantly expanded with the wind under the frantic infusion of Heavenly Immortal-grade demonic and immortal essence, turning into a massive canopy that covered the entire ceiling of the underground Blood Arena!

This was no longer an ordinary myriad soul banner. At the moment Luo Ximei broke through to Heavenly Immortal, this Magic Treasure had also evolved into a true Immortal Path Demonic Artifact under that strange Law of Fusion!

Upon the canopy, there were no longer ordinary phantom ghosts; instead, the terrifying phenomena of the Eighteen Levels of Hell manifested. Blood seas churned, mountains of knives and seas of fire appeared, and countless Asura phantoms clad in black and white heavy armor roared out from the canopy.

The first to bear the brunt were the ten Late Stage Earth Immortal Death Soldiers in the center of the square.

They didn't even have time to form the thought of escaping.

Luo Ximei didn't move a step. The dark red stone slabs beneath the ten Death Soldiers suddenly shattered, and a colossal demonic hand, condensed from pure black and white Laws, erupted from the ground.

The demonic hand gently closed.

"Puff, puff, puff, puff..."

Ten hair-raising muffled thuds overlapped.

The ten top-tier Late Stage Earth Immortal Death Soldiers, along with the heavy profound iron armor they wore, were like ten ripe tomatoes, crushed into a mass of scarlet meat paste by this demonic hand of Law!

No Nascent Soul escaped, and no Divine Soul dissipated. Because at the moment their physical bodies were crushed, all their vitality and Souls had already been completely devoured by that demonic hand, turning into nourishment to replenish the myriad soul banner.

"Gulp..."

Inside the Sky Grade No. 1 Box, Chu Weiwei swallowed hard.

"Fifth Senior Sister... she's completely lost control."

Chu Weiwei's voice trembled as she turned to Su Lin, "Revered Master, although the immortal and demonic Origins in her body forcibly fused to break through to Heavenly Immortal, that resentment and demonic nature have completely devoured her reason.

She now... no longer has any self-awareness. She has turned entirely into a monster that only knows slaughter!"

Su Lin stood with his hands behind his back in front of the crystal curtain wall, his white jade mask concealing all his expressions. But through the eyeholes of the mask, starlight was frantically calculating within his deep eyes at an unprecedented speed.

"I know," Su Lin's voice was as low as ice. "The Restrictions of this Blood Arena are infused with 'Primordial Evil Qi' that confuses the mind. To survive until we arrived, she actively let down the final defense of her Divine Soul, allowing the demonic nature to dominate her body and forcibly break through her Realm."

The slaughter below had only just begun.

After crushing the ten Death Soldiers, Luo Ximei slowly rose into the air.

Her long black and white hair danced like a swarm of demons as she violently pressed down the giant myriad soul banner in her hand.

"Fall!"

From the black and white canopy that blotted out the sun, countless Asura phantoms poured down like a rainstorm, lunging directly at the hundreds of thousands of Cultivators on the stands!

"No!!!"

"Help! My father is a commander in the City Lord's Mansion, you can't kill me!"

"Profound Heaven Shield! Block it for me!"

The stands instantly turned into a living hell.

Those high-and-mighty nobles and those spectators who thought they were safe were now despairingly fragile under the strangulation of Heavenly Immortal-grade Laws.

Some Half-Immortals tried to prop up their Protective Aura, but the Asura phantoms passed through their bodies, instantly turning both the Aura and the Physical Body into withered white bones.

Some Earth Immortal experts sacrificed top-grade Immortal Artifacts in an attempt to break out, only to be tightly bound by black and white chains stretching out from the void. Both the person and their Magic Treasure were dragged into the canopy in mid-air, leaving behind only a shrill scream.

The male Cultivators who were shouting earlier about buying Luo Ximei to use as a Cauldron received even more special attention. A hint of disgust flashed in Luo Ximei's eyes as the Asura phantoms directly stripped away their five senses, carving away their flesh bit by bit while they were still conscious.

Blood flowed like a river, and severed limbs fell like rain.

In just half a stick of incense's time, the entire underground Blood Arena was forcibly turned into a closed slaughterhouse by Luo Ximei.

"What monster is this! How dare you run wild in my Tianhai City Blood Arena!!!"

Just as the slaughter reached its most tragic point, three extremely terrifying Auras finally couldn't hold back and soared into the sky from a secret room deep within the Blood Arena.

These were the three big bosses behind the Blood Arena, all of whom were top-tier experts at the Half-Step Heavenly Immortal Realm!

The three turned into three streaks of light, each holding a heavy treasure, as they attacked Luo Ximei from three directions in a triangular Formation.

"Demoness! No matter what evil method you used to forcibly raise your cultivation, for destroying my foundation today, I will certainly extract your Soul to light a lamp!"

The leader, a gold-robed Old Man, was fuming with rage. In his hand, he held a large purple seal emitting overwhelming thunder and fire, smashing it down with a force that could destroy everything.

The other two also unleashed their ultimate techniques, weaving countless sword shadows and poisonous water dragons into a net of death.

Facing the joint killing move of three Half-Step Heavenly Immortals, Luo Ximei, in her demonic state, didn't even bother to look.

She only slightly raised her left eye, which was burning with pure white immortal flames.

"Ants, do you think you are worthy of looking directly at this Venerable One?"

Her vermilion lips parted slightly.

"Time and Space, Stripping."

Buzz!!!

As her words fell, the space around those three Half-Step Heavenly Immortals was suddenly gouged out like a piece from a painting!

The movements of the three, the Magic Treasures they struck out, and even the ferocious and angry expressions on their faces were all frozen in mid-air.

"W-what is going on?! My body can't move!" The gold-robed Old Man was terrified to find that the surging Half-Step Heavenly Immortal power within him had completely lost contact with the outside world.

Luo Ximei slowly extended her pale hand and gently clenched it toward the void.

"Die."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The three Half-Step Heavenly Immortal powerhouses, who had called the shots in Tianhai City, didn't even have time to beg for mercy. Their frozen bodies, along with the surrounding block of space, were like glass balls crushed by an invisible giant hand.

They exploded into the smallest particles, completely annihilated within the void.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

The remaining less than one-tenth of the Cultivators on the stands were all slumped in pools of blood, lacking even the strength to flee.

They looked at the black and white figure standing proudly in the sky like a demon god, with only the most primitive despair remaining in their hearts.

Instant-killing three Half-Step Heavenly Immortals!

This was no longer a battle across levels; it was clearly a one-sided crushing from a higher dimension!

With the slaughter complete, Luo Ximei's inverted black-and-white eyes slowly scanned the surroundings.

Within the Blood Arena, besides those shivering survivors, there seemed to be no more targets to arouse her desire for slaughter.

However, just then.

Her right eye, which was oozing black blood, suddenly twitched and fixed its gaze on the very top of the Blood Arena, on the Sky Grade No. 1 Box shrouded by a concealment Formation.

"There... is still the Aura of the living..."

"A very powerful Aura..."

In her completely out-of-control state, Luo Ximei could no longer recognize any Formations or disguises. In her perception, the deep, restrained energy fluctuations emanating from that box were like a lighthouse in the night, extremely dazzling and full of provocation.

"Kill..."

Luo Ximei let out a low roar from her throat, raising the myriad soul banner in her hand as her Aura climbed to its peak in an instant.

"Not good! Fifth Senior Sister has targeted us!" Chu Weiwei's face changed drastically, and the poison bottle in her hand almost fell to the floor.

"What's there to fear! Her mind isn't clear right now; this old lady will go and beat her awake!"

Seeing this, Su Hongling's temper flared up as well. She ripped apart the black armor she used for disguise, revealing her original fiery red short hair and her bronze-colored muscles.

"Step back!"

Su Lin pressed down on Su Hongling's shoulder.

"If you go out now, not only will you fail to wake her, but you'll also be directly strangled by her Heavenly Immortal-grade Laws. The immortal and demonic powers in her body are completely out of balance; any external force's interference will detonate the Heavenly Immortal Dao foundation she just forged."

In the interval while Su Lin was speaking.

Boom!!!

Luo Ximei had already launched an attack.

She didn't use the myriad soul banner. Instead, she pointed a finger, and a terrifying death light condensed from pure black and white Laws, like a divine spear piercing through heaven and earth, slammed into the concealment Formation of the Sky Grade No. 1 Box.

"Crack, bang!"

That top-tier defensive Formation, claimed to be able to withstand a full-strength blow from an Earth Immortal at Perfection, didn't even last for half a breath before the Heavenly Immortal death light, instantly shattering like glass!

The purple-gold pavilion was torn apart like dry weeds, and the massive shockwave turned all the luxurious furnishings inside the box into powder.

The dust settled.

The figures of Su Lin, Su Hongling, and Chu Weiwei were completely exposed in the mid-air of the Blood Arena.

Luo Ximei, having lost her reason, hovered a hundred zhang away, her terrifying eyes fixed on Su Lin.

Although Su Lin was still wearing the white jade mask and black-gold robes, disguising his Aura as a Half-Step Heavenly Immortal, in Luo Ximei's distorted perception, this mysterious person was the last and strongest 'prey' in this place.

"Die!"

Luo Ximei didn't waste a single word. The Eighteen Levels of Hell canopy behind her instantly contracted, turning into a set of battle armor flowing with endless demonic light and immortal flames that draped over her body.

She turned into a streak of black and white lightning, carrying a terrifying Heavenly Immortal power capable of destroying this underground city, as she charged straight at Su Lin.

"Old Man!!!"

"Revered Master!!!"

Seeing Luo Ximei's palm, carrying the Law of destruction, about to strike Su Lin's chest, Su Hongling and Chu Weiwei could no longer maintain their composure.