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83: Massacre of 100,000 immortal soldiers, order of the immortal world“Gui Xu Demon Lord, don’t get too smug. When my elder brother organizes the ancient existences of the Northern Cold Immortal Region!”

“He will surely be able to Seal you again!”

Ye Langkun glanced at the Gui Xu Demon Lord, then swept his gaze over the Northern Cold Imperial Capital, which had been reduced to ruins.

His eyes were bloodshot, a physiological reaction to extreme anger and sorrow.

His relatives and descendants had perished in the massacre of the Imperial Capital, a pain that brought him to the brink of collapse.

But he did not choose to wallow in grief; instead, he suppressed his sorrow, vowing revenge!

Immediately, he raised his hand, conjured a long spear, and flashed to engage the Gui Xu Demon Lord in battle, shaking the heavens and earth, with Immortal and Demonic Qi flying chaotically.

The one hundred thousand Immortal Army wanted to help, but Wang Qing’s sudden appearance in the Immortal Slaughtering Formation, raising his hand to slay nearly a hundred Immortals, prevented them.

Without time to think, this Immortal Army had no choice but to change formation and meet Wang Qing’s furious assault.

In an instant.

The Northern Cold Imperial Capital was shrouded in battle, flames soaring into the sky, and Immortals continuously falling.

The sky was dyed blood-red, various Laws intertwined, and space was shattered and then restored.

It was evident that the Immortal Realm’s spatial barrier was still incredibly robust, completely unfazed by this battle.

If this had been any other Major Thousand Worlds, such a battle would have, at best, shattered the world, and at worst, reduced it to an endless abyss.

“Ah!”

“Wang Qing, I’m going to kill you!”

The ten Immortal Kings’ eyes were bloodshot, watching their subordinates constantly losing their lives to Wang Qing, with not even their Souls escaping.

These Immortal Army members should have been exalted existences, but facing Wang Qing’s ferocious slaughter.

They had lost all avenues of retreat, left only with the choice of a suicidal counterattack.

“Kill! Even if we die, we must bite off a piece of Wang Qing!”

An Immortal Army general roared, though it was unclear which one.

In an instant, between heaven and earth.

Immortal Army members flew towards Wang Qing, self-detonating, flesh and blood splattering, shaking the heavens and earth.

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Such “suicide attacks” were extremely rare in the Immortal Realm.

Because self-detonation meant the complete annihilation of both body and spirit, with no chance of Reincarnation and re-cultivation.

Yet, despite this, they rushed forward without hesitation, solely to buy a glimmer of hope for their comrades or to vent their hatred.

“Bang bang bang!”

One after another, Immortals self-detonated, astonishing even Wang Qing.

However, even if these Immortal Army generals self-detonated, it was of no concern to him.

After much thought, Wang Qing lost his desire to play. His sleeve swirled, and a dense black mist flowed from a shattered spatial crack.

Mysterious threads emerged from the black mist, like the Grim Reaper’s scythe, swiftly harvesting the lives of every Immortal Army member.

“Whoosh whoosh…”

A torrential black rain fell from the sky, as if the Northern Han heavens and earth were weeping.

Black threads swirled between heaven and earth, and in less than ten breaths, all one hundred thousand Immortal Army members were reduced to shredded flesh, falling to the ground.

The ten Immortal King generals were also harvested.

These threads were composed of the power of the Other Shore; only an Immortal Emperor could resist them.

Immortals of other Realms, touching even a single thread, would surely perish and have their Dao extinguished.

Wang Qing did not make another move, his figure flashing onto a black cloud, watching the constantly flickering figures of the Gui Xu Demon Lord and Ye Langkun.

“Rumble rumble~”

Within the black mist, two points of light continuously collided and exchanged blows.

Ultimately, Ye Langkun’s figure flew backward, crashing directly towards Wang Qing.

He held the Heavenly Demon Subduing Halberd, its dark tip piercing straight forward.

Ye Langkun had no time to dodge and was impaled through the heart.

“Ah!”

He let out a tragic scream, and in a single breath, his life was taken by the dark long halberd.

Not even his Quasi Immortal Emperor Primordial Spirit escaped, shattered by Wang Qing’s palm.

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