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In the Cangxuan Realm, thousands of cultivators burned with the resolve to die without regret, unleashing all their power as they charged toward the forces of the Extreme Immortal Palace.
Eight hundred years ago, the Human Emperor swept through the wilderness, clearing the way for the rise of the human race in the Cangxuan Realm. It was his struggle that upheld the dominance of humanity in this realm.
But now, if seventy percent of all life must be sacrificed, only for the remaining thirty percent to live as slavesâwhat meaning would such a life hold?
Fight. Fight. Fight!
Would the people of Cangxuan give up so easily?
Even in the face of the upper realm's might, they still had the will to resist. If nothing else, they would ignite their lives, burn every last drop of their strength, and trade three lives for one. That, too, would be a moment of brilliance.
This war left no room for retreat. Only death or glory remained.
"Our fate is our own to command! We will not be enslaved!"
"Get out of the Cangxuan Realm!"
"Today, I defy the true god of the upper realmâkill!"
The cries of the people shook the earth. Their blood turned into clouds, soaring into the sky. Determined, unyielding, and fearlessâthey rose, knowing well they might fall.
To invade Cangxuan and expect no resistance? Impossible.
To destroy homes, slaughter kin, and crush all dignityâhow could they not fight back?
In that moment, regardless of whether they were from the Dao or Demon factions, all were consumed by the rage ignited by the Extreme Immortal Palace. Everyone, regardless of their cultivation, erupted with what power they had left.
Though weak, they charged directly toward the so-called gods of the upper realm.
In the Golden List of the Heavens, Shen Lian stood among the crowd, long sword in hand. The little monkey rested on his shoulder, and the giant eight-armed ape followed closely behind, moving resolutely forward.
"Too weak!"
"Is this all that the Minor World of Jiehai has to offer? Pathetic! You dare defy a god of the upper realm? What a joke!"
A disciple from the Extreme Immortal Palace scoffed as he raised his hand, releasing a flash of radiant energy. The charging cultivator from Cangxuan Realm was obliterated on the spot.
The disciple spread his arms, sneering with contempt.
"Is there no one worthy in the entire Cangxuan Realm?"
"I came to Jiehai expecting a challenge. This is disappointing!"
The cultivators of the Cangxuan Realm watched grimly. The enemy's power was overwhelming. Even those on par with the Cangxuan elites had mastered greater and more refined techniques. Two Void Transformation Realm cultivators had just been slain with ease.
The Void Transformation Realmâtitles of kings in Cangxuanâstood powerless before the might of the Immortal Palace.
And behind those, even more terrifying disciples emergedâbeings exuding divine aura, Cultivation Base reaching into the Divine Realm.
"Who will save our Cangxuan Realm?!"
A white-haired elder trembled violently, looking skyward and wailing. His voice shattered the skies above the Nine Heavens. Before he could draw another breath, an Immortal Palace cultivator grinned and struck his head off with a single blow.
Bang!
Like a melon crushed into paste, the old man's head exploded. His aged body collapsed to the earth. A strand of white hair, stained with blood, floated down, turning dark with death.
The so-called kings of the realm had fallen. The divine protectors were no more.
The cultivators of Cangxuan Realm felt a crushing despair descend upon them. They could no longer resist. Their eyes dulled, swallowed by hopelessness.
In the distance, Shen Lian's expression turned cold. His chest tightened. His fury burned hotter than ever.
The Cangxuan Realm was not his birthplace, but it had become his home.
Now, that home had been ravaged. Blood flowed like rivers. Innocents were reduced to ash. The invaders from the Extreme Immortal Palace were nothing short of butchers.
How could he watch this unfold and do nothing?
"Damn it!"
With a furious roar, Shen Lian soared into the sky, drawing his sword with unrelenting rage.
Boom!
A powerful shockwave erupted from him, reaching thousands of feet into the heavens. His sword aura slashed through the clouds, slicing through the world.
Shen Lian's blade shone like a galaxy, and with a single sweeping arc, he cleaved the mocking disciple of the Immortal Palace in two.
"Who dares?!"
"You dare kill a disciple of the Extreme Immortal Palace?!"
The disciples of the Immortal Palace froze in alarm, eyes locked onto Shen Lian, dressed in white and radiating fury.
After sensing his cultivation realm, three more disciples, each emitting divine-level spiritual pressure, stepped forward with grim faces.
Shen Lian gripped his sword tightly, his eyes sharp as blades. He almost laughed in disbelief.
They think only they have the right to kill, and the people of the Cangxuan Realm must kneel and die?
They invaded. Now, they must be prepared to perish.
"Cut!"
Like a bolt of lightning, Shen Lian struck. He didn't waste words. His fury exploded through his blade.
A sword beam ten thousand feet long fell from the heavens like divine judgment, tearing the skies apart.
A blinding white wave surged for miles.
When the smoke cleared, the earth had been split into a massive chasm stretching from Shen Lian's feet, straight ahead like a divine mark from the heavens.
The three god-level cultivators stood frozen, drenched in blood, staring at Shen Lian in horror. Blood poured from their mouths, their bodies broken beyond repair.
Behind them, dozens of disciples from the Immortal Palace lay dead or dying. The battlefield echoed with anguished screams. The arrogance on their faces had long vanished.
"How can a Minor World have someone like you?"
The three god-level cultivators looked shattered, their eyes filled with disbelief as Shen Lian's sword aura still buzzed in their minds.
They had come to dominate this realm.
Now, they were the ones crushed without resistance.
A single sword.
And all of Cangxuan stared in awe.
"It's himâthe Sword God in White!"
"He's stepped into the Divine Realm!"
"He killed upper realm cultivators like chopping weeds!"
The despair in the hearts of Cangxuan's people was suddenly lifted.
If even one among them could strike down gods, then hope was not lost.
The disciples of the Extreme Immortal Palace were not immortal. They bled. They died.
And they feared.
"Kill with me!"
Shen Lian, clad in white, burst from the flames like a vengeful spirit. His eyes burned with battle-lust, and his sword aura radiated like a blizzard.
Cangxuan's warriors rallied behind him.
With the Sword God in White at the front, they became a sharp spear, roaring into the ranks of the Immortal Palace.
You slaughtered our families. You destroyed our homes.
You drowned our land in blood.
Then you must payâwith blood!
This war was not just for survival.
It was for justice.
And blood debt could only be repaid in blood.
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