702: Chapter 702 Slaughter of Ten Thousand People

Not far away, Gu Lingshuang was besieged by ten Void Refining Cultivators. Outnumbered, she had no ability to parry and was easily subdued.

A long spear condensed from Law Power in Liu Xuanyin's hand pierced through Gu Lingshuang's chest, lifting her high into the air as he looked down at her coldly.

He was currently at Void Refining Perfection, and having failed a Body Integration Breakthrough once, he was bursting with suppressed rage. If it weren't for the fact that the Gu Lingshuang before him was merely a Clone that could only be subdued temporarily, he would have already hacked her into pieces.

Pierced by the spear, Gu Lingshuang gripped the shaft tightly with both hands as blood flowed down along the pole, dripping onto the ground, one drop at a time.

Gu Lingshuang glared viciously at Liu Xuanyin. "You son of a bitch, ganging up on me, what kind of skill is that?"

Liu Xuanyin snorted coldly and flicked his wrist, the spear instantly shredding Gu Lingshuang's internal organs. He said coldly, "Do ants deserve to fight against the heavens? How ignorant."

Gu Lingshuang's face was as pale as paper. With a 'ptui' sound, she spat a mouthful of blood onto Liu Xuanyin's face. "If you have the guts, kill me."

Liu Xuanyin smiled and wiped the blood off his face, his tone unhurried. "Trying to provoke me into killing this Clone of yours? Save it."

Not far away, Tang Zhan and the other dozen or so Void Refining Cultivators from the Budao Alliance had all been subdued one by one.

Everyone was heavily injured, their cultivation suppressed, unable to move.

Inside the imperial palace, it was even worse.

Every Soul Transformation Cultivator of the Huangfu Imperial Clan was besieged and fiercely attacked by a group of people, with no ability to parry.

Huangfu Fenghua's Physical Body had been severed, leaving only his Primordial Spirit hanging lonely in mid-air, so illusory it was almost transparent, on the verge of dissipating at any moment.

Crown Prince Huangfu Hong's body had been severed at the waist; his lower half was nowhere to be found, yet his bloodied upper torso was still fighting ten opponents alone.

He gritted his teeth, his face twisted in a ferocious expression. With every swing of his sword, blood gushed out from the severed section.

Then there was Princess Huangfu Yu. One of her arms had been severed at the root, and her face was covered in blood, making it impossible to distinguish between wounds and her features.

She knelt on one knee, holding her sword in one hand, still desperately holding on.

As for the other Soul Transformation Cultivators of the Huangfu Family, some had their Physical Bodies destroyed, with only their Primordial Spirits struggling to hold on. Some had their Primordial Spirits annihilated on the spot without even a final struggle. Others simply chose to self-destruct.

Unfortunately, those who self-destructed were casually crushed by the Integration Stage Cultivators from the Heavenly Palace who were guarding the perimeter, merely exploding into a mist of blood without causing even a ripple.

As for those below the Soul Transformation stage, in the omnipresent aftermath of the Law, as long as they got close, their bodies were shredded into pieces, not even having time to let out a scream.

In just a quarter of an hour, the entire imperial palace was littered with corpses, and blood flowed like a river.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Palace side had suffered almost no damage, not losing even a single hair.

Everywhere in the imperial city, from all directions, it was filled with watching Cultivators.

Watching this tragic scene, they all sighed.

"Sigh, the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty is finished."

"The Ancestor of the Wei Family is here too. It seems that from now on, the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty will belong to the Wei Family."

"This Wei Family is truly lucky."

"Hurry and prepare gifts. Once the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty falls, we will go to congratulate the Wei Family."

Many people were calculating this in their minds. Those who had previously clung to the Huangfu Family were now pondering how to switch their allegiance to the Wei Family.

Above a mansion in the east of the city, a group of Cultivators from the Bai Family gazed into the distance toward the imperial palace, their expressions varied.

Bai Sheng looked at the Old Ancestor beside him and said with a smile, "Old Ancestor, the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty is finished. Can we take over when the time comes?"

The Bai Family Ancestor glared at him. "Didn't you see the Ancestor of the Wei Family there? He bet on the right side this time. I'm afraid the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty will belong to the Wei Family from now on."

Bai Sheng clenched his fists and muttered viciously, "Damn it, if only Gu Jing hadn't escaped, and we had formed an alliance through marriage with the Gu Family, we wouldn't have to fear the Wei Family."

"Do you think the Wei Family's next move will be against our Bai Family, or the Gu Family?" the Bai Family Ancestor said indifferently.

Bai Sheng's expression darkened.

The nearby Bai Family members exchanged glances, all seeing the crisis in each other's eyes.

Meanwhile, Lin Feng's aura had weakened to only thirty percent, and his body was distorted from the pressure.

Once completely crushed, the blood mist would be shredded and decomposed by the Law Power.

By then, even if an Integration Stage Cultivator could regenerate from a drop of blood, it would be useless.

He looked down, his brows tightly furrowed, then looked at Huangfu Zhanming, his tone grave. "Brother Huangfu, it's all my fault for dragging you into this."

Huangfu Zhanming's body was completely deformed, his face indistinguishable, covered in blood, like a bloody man.

"Hahaha," he looked at Lin Feng and laughed loudly. "Brother Lin, what are you saying? Since I chose this path, I had already made the worst preparations."

He paused, then his voice boomed, shouting loudly, "Even if my body dies and my clan is extinguished, I have no fear. I only hope that in the next life, we will still be brothers!"

Lin Feng's eyes were splitting with rage, his fists clenched until they cracked.

The vast Law Power all around was frantically squeezing, tighter and heavier, and he was almost unable to hold on.

Just at the moment when the two were about to be crushed, a voice sounded from the firmament—

"Good! Well said!"

The next second, a vast Mahayana pressure enveloped the entire imperial city.

The ten thousand Soul Transformation Cultivators of the Heavenly Palace were pressed down by this pressure, all their legs going weak, unable to stand straight.

Those Void Refining and Integration Stage Cultivators also trembled slightly, their breathing ragged.

Immediately after, a figure appeared silently opposite Lin Feng.

The person who arrived was you.

You raised your hand casually, and the circular light sphere trapping the two instantly dissipated.

Lin Feng and Huangfu Zhanming immediately regained their freedom, panting heavily as their bodies slowly recovered.

When Elder Qi saw that it was you who had arrived, his expression changed slightly, and then he asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Qin, what is the meaning of this?"

You had discovered the situation at the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty and rushed over without any hesitation, so you had not disguised yourself.

You also did not intend to disguise yourself.

You did not respond, first scanning the scene below, your brows furrowing slightly.

Looking at the tragic scene before you, you couldn't help but think of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Tianyin Sect—perhaps they were just as desperate back then.

Thinking of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Tianyin Sect, a wave of rage surged into your heart.

You clenched your fists, and with a thought, your vast Law Domain enveloped the entire imperial city.

Immediately after—

Bang—!

Bang—!

Bang—!

Sounds of explosions rang out all over the imperial palace.

Those ten thousand Soul Transformation Cultivators were like fireworks, crushed by the Law Power, exploding one after another into mists of blood, not even having time for their Primordial Spirits to escape.

Blood mist permeated the entire imperial palace, and the smell of blood filled the air, making one nauseous.

Most of these Soul Transformation Cultivators from the Heavenly Palace were Heavenly Palace Secret Guards. Many young geniuses had died at their hands, especially the Sword Cultivator geniuses of the last two hundred years.

You killed them, firstly because their Evil Qi was too heavy, and secondly, it could be considered as taking revenge for those innocent young geniuses who died in vain.