602: Morale soars

In their perception, their hundreds of millions of clansmen had all perished, and in a way that made resurrection impossible.

"Ho... how could this be?!"

A Spirit Race member couldn't help but roar in despair.

"Lin Ye is merely a Coffin Bearer. He entered our Spirit Domain; shouldn't he be the one being tortured and refined to death?!"

"Why have all hundreds of millions of our Spirit Race clansmen been slaughtered by him?!"

"We had over ten thousand Immortals! Now there are only two thousand left in this Universe? Who exactly is this Lin Ye?!"

"Supreme Venerable! Look at the Spirit Domain now! Why haven't you descended? If you let him continue killing, our vast Spirit Domain will have no one left!"

"Damn Lin Ye, damn Coffin Bearer! If you come out, I will use the most vicious methods in the world to torture you for all eternity! Ahhhhhh!"

"..."

The scene of ruin within the Spirit Domain plunged the remaining Spirit Race members in the Ten Thousand Domains into deep despair.

Furthermore, a sliver of irreverent thought toward their own Supreme Venerable began to form in their hearts.

Why did the Supreme Venerable not descend to kill Lin Ye?

It resulted in their Spirit Domain having only two thousand Immortals left, while all the other Spirit Race members had died in battle! If that were the case, what would be the point of devouring the entire Ten Thousand Domains?

After all, in the end, perhaps only a small number of Spirit Race members would be left who could comprehend the Dao.

It was completely different from how it was before.

The entire Spirit Domain had been destroyed; their families and friends had all been annihilated.

The remaining Spirit Race members in the Ten Thousand Domains roared in anger, their faces filled with despair. Seeing the images on the light screen, they became bewildered, not knowing what they were fighting for anymore.

For their own race?

But there were hardly any people left in their race.

Then what was it for?

Just to let their own Supreme Venerable comprehend the Dao? In the end, what about them? Wouldn't they, just like the living beings of the Ten Thousand Domains, become fodder for the Supreme Venerable?

At this moment, endless panic and despair spread through the hearts of every Spirit Race member.

Over in the Ten Thousand Domains, Xiang Tiange gritted his teeth, the sound grating. He spoke in a low voice: "I want to end this battle today! I will slaughter all the remaining Spirit Race members, and then find a way to go to the Spirit Domain!"

"Lin Ye might not be able to hold on; I must go help him!"

Having said that, Xiang Tiange ignored what others might be thinking. He strode past the ancient city and charged toward the end of the Blood Road outside the Territory.

At this moment, Xiang Tiange was like a purple meteor, emitting a brilliant and dazzling purple light, with a massive Immortal palace held above his head.

Just as he had said earlier, he would slaughter all the Spirit Race members today!

Boom!!!!!!

Holding the massive Immortal palace, Xiang Tiange smashed it fiercely toward those Spirit Race members who were still plunged in deep despair.

A tremendous roaring sound rang out, and the entire battlefield outside the Territory was shrouded in the light of various Dao Rhymes. I don't know how long passed, but when the light slowly dissipated...

Several Immortals stood before Xiang Tiange; it was they who had blocked the Immortal palace just now.

Otherwise, Xiang Tiange's full-strength strike might not have killed them as Immortals, but those remaining Spirit Race members would have suffered.

Hearing this violent roaring sound, Cheng Dezhu also regained his senses. His eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze toward those Spirit Race members was filled with killing intent.

He roared: "All members of the Sword Emperor Sect, listen to my command! Kill every single Spirit Race member before us! We are going to the Spirit Domain to bring back our Sect Master!!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

Patches of blood clouds shrouded the area outside the Territory; these were blood clouds formed by the solidification of killing intent.

At this moment, the inner fire of every living being in the Ten Thousand Domains was ignited. Lin Ye's current miserable state was heartbreaking and lamentable.

This was the best encouragement.

Entering the Spirit Domain alone, without retreating a single step, even if he was withered and exhausted, even if he were to be reduced to dust, Lin Ye would fight to the very end!

How could such a firm fighting spirit not influence them?

On the other hand, the Spirit Race, feeling bewildered about the future and disappointed in the Supreme Venerables, had fallen into complete despair. Forget about Battle Intent; some Spirit Race members even harbored thoughts of ending their own lives.

In their view, rather than struggling for a hopeless future, it was better to just die now, which would save them from having their Dao Heart collapse later and negating their entire lives.

Battle Intent and morale are very mystical things; they can often determine the outcome of a battle!

Just like Xiang Tiange at this moment; the muscles on his body bulged, purple Qi and blood swept across the Universe, and his combat power had increased by more than just a little.

He charged toward those few Immortals, completely disregarding defense, letting the opponent's Magic Treasure strike his body. Even so, he insisted on smashing his fist toward the nearest Immortal.

Cheng Dezhu also brought many living beings to provide support, engaging directly in battle with those Spirit Race members.

"Kill!!!"

With the charge of Xiang Tiange and Cheng Dezhu, the living beings of the Ten Thousand Domains regained their focus and all rushed toward the Spirit Race members.

Lin Ye had been fighting in the Spirit Domain alone for ten thousand years. Given the current state of his Dao body, even a second's delay could lead to results they could not accept. Therefore, at this moment, brilliant radiance burst forth from everyone.

Even more so, some had Spirit Fire burning on their bodies, fighting the Spirit Race with the sheer momentum of mutual destruction!

They gave their all, just to devour the Spirit Race members a step earlier, so that they could find a way to the Spirit Domain.

What if the opponent had a Supreme?

At worst, just like in the ancient times, we can all die together!

In any case, they had already left behind some sparks. If they died in battle, future successors would be able to burst forth with even greater potential because of this tragic intensity!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom...

The roaring sounds continued unabated. The living beings of the Ten Thousand Domains had gone mad with killing. They abandoned fear, abandoned defense, and were determined to slaughter the Spirit Race before them. Many living beings had Spirit Fire burning on their bodies, and some who were losing their battles against the Spirit Race ignited their Spirit Fire on the spot to self-destruct.

The great destruction caused by those waves of self-destruction made the Spirit Race terrified; they were afraid!

Previously, no matter how tragic the battle was, they had no feelings of fear. In their view, even if they died, when their clansmen came to the Ten Thousand Domains in the future, they would be able to resurrect them.

But now it was different; the Spirit Domain had been slaughtered through by Lin Ye!

If those two thousand Immortals could not kill Lin Ye, then their Spirit Race would truly face extinction!

How could such a psychological gap not make them fearful?