Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan

Chapter 1528: Chapter 1233: The Labyrinth

Yet this scheme by the Devil Race incited greater anger among the major forces of the human race; slaughtering hundreds of thousands of humans merely to let two Devil Beasts transcend their tribulations—when did human lives become so worthless?!

Indeed, in the eyes of those human Great Abilities, the value of two Devil Race Heavenly Immortals is far less than the lives of hundreds of thousands of humans.

After all, the human race has been the dominant force in the Primal Spirit Realm for countless years, incomparable to the other races of Wanling.

Especially the Devil Race, a force with a sea-deep feud!

As for the countless mortals who die at the hands of Demon Cultivators each year? They’ve subconsciously ignored them.

Perhaps because dying by the hands of your own kind differs vastly from dying by the hands of others.

Moreover, in the eyes of many humans, Devil Beasts are living Spirit Materials, born to assist their cultivation.

“The dignity of the human race is inviolable! The Devil Race must pay a painful price! This will also serve as a warning to other races to prevent similar situations in the future.”

“That’s right!”

“The current intensity isn’t strong enough; the Devil Race must feel skin-deep pain to learn their lesson.”

After discussions, the major forces of East Continent’s human race issued orders once more, instructing all subordinate races to purge Devil Beasts within their borders, while also organizing an army to march towards the most famous Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range of East Continent!

This army, led by seven Heavenly Immortals, consisted of hundreds of Earth Immortals, thousands of Human Immortals, Individual Immortals, and thirty thousand soldiers composed of countless Mortal Realm cultivators.

Its imposing force awe-inspiring, everywhere it passed, the Wanling submitted, feeling perilous unease, destroying numerous small Devil Race gathering places along the way.

Naturally, such commotion could not be concealed from the other major camps within the Primal Spirit Realm.

“Looking at this posture, the East Continent Immortal Tao is truly enraged; if they don’t slay a Heavenly Immortal this time, the matter likely won’t end.”

Such thought is the shared speculation of the other camps.

Next came the anticipation of a spectacle!

After all, it has nothing to do with them, even hoping the battle between East Continent Immortal Tao and the Devil Race would become more intense, as this would profit them.

…

Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

Far more than thirty thousand cultivators stood atop countless Magic Artifacts, dulling the mountain forest below.

The reason the number of cultivators kept growing wasn’t due to greater force inputs from major powers, but because many small forces and Loose Cultivators believed there would be significant gains following the army, actively choosing to join in.

“The Devil Race is cruel, slaughtering millions of our human race for no reason. Today, we bear the grievances of a million vengeful spirits and avenge them, soothing their souls filled with resentment!”

Such words were spoken with noble righteousness, indeed justifying the campaign, and the cultivators’ morale soared.

“Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!”

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Two different roaring voices rose, yet they merged appropriately together without feeling chaotic.

And those seven Heavenly Immortal Great Abilities surged into the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range with high momentum.

“You’re courting death!”

“You dare to intrude here, die!”

Soon, several terrifying shocks erupted in the mountain range center, rocks flying, vegetation scattered, with astonishing destructive power.

But in the next moment, the battlefield of the Heavenly Immortal Great Abilities shifted to the starry sky, The Void.

Only in such an environment could they unleash their full power without worrying about their overwhelming force damaging the world.

Meanwhile, the great war within the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range was imminent.

Countless cultivators charged into the mountain range, with many outer Devil Beasts unable to react before being slaughtered by terrifying mana surges, leaving not even a piece of intact flesh.

It wasn’t until the cultivators truly entered the mountain range that they were dispersed, engaged in genuine skirmishes with Devil Beasts.

The battlefield was incredibly intense; cultivators and Devil Beasts perished every moment, with wails echoing across the entire mountain range, the bloody scent thick and pungent, even the air felt sticky, as if stained with blood.

The originally picturesque mountain range, after such intense battle, became fragmented and a sense of decay arose spontaneously.

Yet the key to determining the victory of the battlefield was not with them, but with those few Heavenly Immortal Great Abilities!

Compared to the fierce battle within the mountain range, the fight between Heavenly Immortals seemed less bloody, even somewhat dull and uninteresting, as there were hardly any colorful Divine Ability Spells, more were direct clashes of Laws.

With their current realm, the Laws they mastered approached the limits of the Primal Spirit Realm, thus their power was incredibly exaggerated; each clash created numerous tiny cracks in space.

Due to their cultivation, the battle could not end quickly; it might last a month or possibly several months.

Until an unexpected incident occurred!

A Devil Beast engaged in fierce combat was stealthily attacked by a hidden cultivator, rendering its entire right hand useless, with its combat power plummeting immediately.

“You have set up traps a long time ago, specifically targeting me?” The Devil Beast Hei Cong’s pupils shrank, recalling previous occurrences, and suddenly realized.

The human race dispatched seven Heavenly Immortals, outnumbering the Devil Race by one.

All Devil Beasts thought the extra Heavenly Immortal would target Qi Mountain, who led the slaughter of millions of mortals, as it was the most reviled.

However, the human race did not do so, instead laying a trap early on specifically for Hei Cong!

“Then let me truly learn your strength and see if I can survive today!” Hei Cong, instead of despairing, seemed to rebound from the bottom, with fighting spirit blazing fiercely.

“Caught in a deadlock, stop making futile struggles.” Those two Heavenly Immortals sneered, Spirit Light emerged, and an intricate, mysterious Great Array formed instantly.