My Master Knows It All

Those Demonic Beasts were forcing the Disciples of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect to open up more Blood Rivers; clearly, the power of the existing Blood Rivers was limited and could not allow more Demonic Beasts to enter the world of the Human Clan.

In such a situation, they could not possibly ignore these blood-colored Demonic Beasts. If they did not suppress them and really allowed these creatures to open more Blood Rivers, then the Human Clan would only become even more passive.

Since people needed to stay here, and the Hundred Peaks Sect and the Weeping Blood Demon Sect were mortal enemies, they naturally had to remain.

As his and the Three Talents Sword Lord’s words fell, one Human Clan Cultivator after another turned and flew toward the direction of the border.

Above the mountain gate of the Weeping Blood Demon Sect, the Sect Hierarch of the Bleeding Tears Sect was overjoyed; the Sky Clan had made their move, he had indeed gambled correctly.

As long as they held out, once the Sky Clan broke through these Human Clan defenses, then all of these people would have to die; even those in the Golden Immortal Realm would die.

When the Sky Clan won, then his Weeping Blood Demon Sect would be a meritorious contributor.

Perhaps he really could assist the Sky Clan in governing the Human Clan!

Within the Blood River, the Three Talents Sword Lord and the blood-colored Demonic Beast before him were already clashing once again; the blood-colored Demonic Beast was shrouded head to toe in the power of the blood water,

its four tentacles each lashing out, like four world-annihilating forces attacking at the same time, incomparably majestic in momentum, as if drawing infinite energy from the depths of the earth’s core.

The speed at which they whipped through the air grew faster and faster, the afterimages they left behind seeming to burn the air itself, emitting bursts of terrifying sound.

The first tentacle, its surface smeared with blood, glimmered with a cruel red light, as though it could effortlessly rip apart the air, carrying the stench of fresh blood as it thrust straight in, making one’s heart tremble.

The second tentacle was covered in corroded marks, looking as if it had crawled out from a land of death; the gloomy aura it carried seemed capable of devouring all the light of the world.

The third tentacle radiated a piercing, indescribable brilliance, like a giant Sharp Sword shining with golden light, filled with endless slaughter intent.

The fourth tentacle, its surface a dark red, emanated the aura of destruction, like an emissary from the end of days; with a single sweep, it could turn everything into nothingness.

These four forces interwove, making one feel as if, in an instant, they had fallen into a place of eternal damnation.

The four tentacles swung faster and faster, and the power of the blood water continued to gather and converge, condensing into a massive vortex. The power within each tentacle alone was enough to destroy heaven and earth, sending chills down the spine.

Meanwhile, the Sword Qi of the Three Talents Sword Lord collided with those four tentacles, producing wave after wave of deafening explosions. Waves of blood surged like mountains, making the Blood River itself begin to boil and roll.

Some Return to Immortality Realm Cultivators who had not yet joined the battle had their ears torn with pain by the sound, and the blood and Qi within their bodies seemed faintly on the verge of boiling over.

On the other side, another Golden Immortal Realm Demonic Beast let out a roar; the power of the blood water throughout its body erupted, forming a blood-red radiance that gathered into a gigantic blood sphere, smashing down toward the Return Devil Monarch.

Before the Return Devil Monarch, tombstone after tombstone Xu Ying suddenly condensed, like countless sharp flying daggers, stabbing toward that blood-colored sphere of light.

Elsewhere, in the hand of the Three Talents Sword Lord, sword light flickered, Sword Qi crisscrossed; each clash between his Sharp Sword and the Demonic Beast’s tentacles produced earth-shattering booms.

Streams of Sword Qi poured down like cascading waterfalls, the heavens and earth filled with a majestic aura. A single sweep of Sword Qi seemed enough to destroy the world; its terrifying power forced the Golden Immortal Realm Demonic Beast before him to retreat slightly.

At the same time, Cao Zhen and the others also engaged in battle with the blood-colored Demonic Beasts before them.

Among the Disciples of Four Treasures Peak, Yan Yourong was the one who hated evil most fiercely, and was also almost the most impulsive of them all.

She was the first to rush into the Blood River, the blade of the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade in her hand flowing with dazzling radiance,

vast Mana circulating like a surging great river, pouring into her body, then pouring into the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade.

In an instant, Blade Light blazed forth, cold light shooting in all directions, the edge brimming with a sharply dominant aura. Sword Energy gathered, its radiance blazing, like a sea of stars pouring down, resplendent to the extreme.

As the long blade swept across, a clear, pitch-black scar was revealed in the Void; with this slash, even the Void itself was cleaved open.

Upon the razor-sharp blade, five-colored light shone, the Five Elements Power wrapped around the long blade.

As it fell, it gave one the illusion that this single slash could sweep away all the Demonic Beasts beneath Heaven.

The long blade’s friction with the air produced continuous sonic booms; this slash contained all the Sword Intent of her life, contained her endless hatred toward these blood-colored Demonic Beasts and toward the Weeping Blood Demon Sect.

The aura of grief and anger flooded this stretch of space.

In that instant, a violent gale sprang up, the earth shook and the mountains trembled.

Yet the blood-colored Demonic Beast before her seemed not to know what fear was, its temperament seemingly the same as hers. Streams of blood gathered and condensed into red sword-light, stabbing straight toward her.

The two forces collided; two incomparably tyrannical powers crashed head-on, their strength so great that the surrounding mountain ranges began to shudder.

The next moment, the long blade broke through the blood swords and suddenly cleaved down upon the blood-colored Demonic Beast, like a raging wave crashing down; in an instant, the blood-colored Demonic Beast turned into a pool of blood.

At her side, since Duo Duo had sealed her blade and You Rong had sealed her sword together back then, Duo Duo had been almost inseparable from her.

Behind Duo Duo, six Xu Ying Immortal Palaces converged; the Longsword in her hand swept out, and in that instant, a fierce stream of Sword Qi shot forth like a bolt of white lightning, directly piercing through the massive body of the blood-colored Demonic Beast before her.