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99: Surrounded by many obstacles, and encountering a woman with extremely virtuous character.

Hearing this, the crowd launched even more violent attacks.

A glint flashed in the Scarlet Butcher's eyes as she leaped up, her arms waving in a blur.

Clatter clatter clatter!!!

"Life, Multitude, Sever!"

Including the one under her jade-like feet, a total of ten ceremonial blades shot out instantly, turning into ten terrifying streaks of light.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!

With a sharp whistling of wind, the ten ceremonial blades carried a monstrous murderous aura, transforming into ten light wheels that swept in all directions with the force of thunder.

The light wheels were incredibly fast, their dense trajectories hard to distinguish, directly covering all directions.

Slash, slash, slash!

Many Evil Path Prodigies didn't dare to take this move head-on and dodged one after another. Unexpectedly, this gave her the chance to escape the encirclement once again.

"Keep chasing! The Primordial Ruins are just ahead; we can't let her escape inside!"

The leading Cultivator roared in a deep voice, and the crowd continued the pursuit.

More and more Evil Dao Cultivators gathered behind the Scarlet Butcher, their numbers becoming enormous.

But her expression remained unchanged. Even though she was in a desperate situation, her small face was still as cold as frost.

Her speed was extremely fast, and the crimson streak of light soon reached the entrance of the Primordial Ruins.

However, in front of the Primordial Ruins stood another forest of Evil Cultivators.

Seeing this, the pursuing Evil Path Prodigies were overjoyed.

"I am ranked seventy-fifth on the Epoch Battlefield Top Cultivator Rankings. You all, come quickly and help me stop this person!"

"Anyone who assists in capturing this person will be rewarded with a thousand blood beads!!!"

"The one who captures this person alive will be rewarded with ten thousand blood beads and three Spirit Manifestation Realm Archaic Magical Artifacts!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the many Evil Cultivators waiting at the entrance of the Primordial Ruins acted as if they had been injected with chicken blood, frantically charging toward the Scarlet Butcher.

The enemy formation in front was as dense as an iron barrel, while the pursuers behind were like wolves and tigers.

But facing this situation, the Scarlet Butcher had a look of disdain on her face, as if she were standing above it all, fearless on the battlefield.

The ten blood-stained ceremonial blades hummed in the air, emitting a heart-palpitating, solemn killing aura.

At that moment, the Scarlet Butcher's hand signs changed, and the ten blades instantly converged.

They transformed into a terrifying hundred-zhang-long black blade, hovering behind her like a black Dragon waiting to release its fury.

The Scarlet Butcher's eyes were like torches. Her vermilion lips moved slightly, her fingers slid, and she slowly spat out a single word.

"Sever."

As she performed the hand seal, the blood-stained black blade seemed to sense its master's call and slashed out with overwhelming power!

Instantly, a blood-colored blade light surged in the air, and a terrifying pressure blanketed the area.

Bang!!!

As the blade light swept past, heaven and earth trembled, and even the air shivered.

But the Evil Dao Cultivators in front were no pushovers. They each activated their ultimate Spells, colliding with the blade slashing down from the sky.

Rumble...!

The roar was like ten thousand peals of thunder. The blood-red blade light and countless Spells collided, sparking brilliant bursts of light.

A deafening explosion echoed in their ears.

A violent shockwave spread instantly, hitting like a stormy wave.

It destroyed all the surrounding trees without a trace, leaving dust flying as if the end of the world had arrived.

Under this strike, although many Evil Cultivators barely blocked the Killing Intent, they were all plagued by injuries, their faces showing pain.

"Kill! Kill her together!"

At the same time, the Evil Path Prodigies from behind also arrived.

The forces from both sides merged, surrounding her in layers.

However, the Scarlet Butcher remained at ease under the siege of so many Evil Cultivators, fighting with increasing courage.

Amidst the flashes of blades and swords, she held two ceremonial blades, continuously reaping the lives of the Evil Cultivators; no one could stop her.

With just ten pitch-black ceremonial blades, the Scarlet Butcher easily slaughtered nearly a thousand Evil Dao Cultivators until they were terrified.

"Useless! Everyone, follow me!"

"So many people can't even beat one. How disgraceful!"

An Evil Path Prodigy wearing Dark Gold Armor shouted angrily and swallowed a pitch-black heart.

In the next breath, his body suddenly swelled, transforming into a five-meter-tall humanoid Dragon-bodied evil creature and charging forward.

The encirclement grew layer upon layer, and the sound of battle cries shook the heavens and earth.

The Scarlet Butcher was like a female Asura enjoying the slaughter from a bloody purgatory, causing flesh and blood to fly continuously.

Blades and swords have no eyes; in an instant, blood flowed like a river.

Tang Heng and Yao Yian watched the battle from a distance. Although they knew this battle would be incredibly bloody...

When the tragic slaughter actually unfolded, the two still felt a deep sense of fear.

"So strong... such power... it's truly terrifying..."

"Just watching the battle makes me feel extremely fearful..."

Tang Heng murmured, his gaze complex as he looked at the Scarlet Butcher's invincible figure.

Yao Yian was the same, staring at that crimson figure in the distance.

As the battle dragged on, the Scarlet Butcher gradually fell into a disadvantage, her body covered in countless wounds.

Whether it was her own blood or her enemies', her entire body was stained red.

"It seems the outcome of this battle is about to be revealed."

Just as the two were about to turn and flee from the slaughter, a figure suddenly dashed out from the distance.

He lunged toward them like a violent storm, making their hearts tighten.

"Not good! Danger!"

Their expressions changed, and they hurriedly tried to dodge.

"So you are here! Go to hell!"

That bone-chilling voice rang out, making their hair stand on end. Then, a dark figure holding a blade attacked like a ghost.

Tang Heng hurriedly produced a copper bracelet and activated his True Essence. The bracelet suddenly emitted a dazzling glow.

It instantly condensed into a shield, barely blocking the fatal blow.

"Who are you!"

Tang Heng's voice carried a hint of panic; the newcomer clearly had ill intentions.

This person had a severed arm and held a long blade in his left hand.

He also had countless wounds on his body, and his face was covered in blood and a hideous expression; he was clearly seriously injured.

The Cultivator opposite them had an evil smile: "Did you forget so quickly?"

"I am the Aether Fortress Master, Ji Yin!"

"You've really made me search for you!"

After saying that, the purple-green Ultimate Dao Yin Fire instantly surged from his hand.

With a sweep of his long blade, it turned into a purple-green curtain of fire that fell toward them.

Tang Heng quickly cast Spells to block it, but as soon as those Spells were released and touched the purple-green fire curtain, they were instantly burned into nothingness.

"This is the Thousand Evils Yin Fire?!" Tang Heng turned pale with fright.

However, to their surprise, Daoist Ji Yin seemed to have run out of True Essence in the next moment, and the Thousand Evils Yin Fire completely extinguished.

Yao Yian and Tang Heng gritted their teeth and decisively stepped forward to fight.

But how could the two be his match? Even if the opponent was seriously injured and his combat power was greatly diminished...

They were still no match for him.

Blades and spears clashed. Daoist Ji Yin's close-combat strength was not to be underestimated, and the winner was decided in just a few moves.

In an instant, Yao Yian was kicked three zhang away.

Tang Heng also fell to the ground on the other side, spitting blood.

Both were deathly pale, clearly having suffered significant injuries.

In the blink of an eye, the two were easily defeated by the opponent.

Daoist Ji Yin held his long blade and approached step by step.

Behind them, a group of unfamiliar Evil Dao Cultivators gathered; they were likely Daoist Ji Yin's followers.

Now, Yao Yian and Tang Heng had no way out... "It's over. Could it be that we are really going to die here?"

Suddenly, Yao Yian steeled his heart and made a decision...

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