Chapter 1572: Massacre

“Go!”

Although Ren Tianfan had also taken the soul elixir same as You Tianni to strengthen his soul spirit and was not afraid of Jiang Yi’s divine sound laws at the moment, that mysterious formidable martial artist’s attack had similarly scared him to death. He was the You Clan’s henchman; You Tianni’s life mattered the most. Furthermore, news of Jiang Yi’s arrival here would have long reached the Demon-Buster Valley. Heavenly King You must be on his way, and so Ren Tianfan naturally didn’t need to go all out against Jiang Yi.

Tsk! Tsk!

He thought of other places in the Divine Yang Mystic Realm that he could bring You Tianni to hide in. However, the Divine Yang Mystic Realm was very small, and the Divine Yang Valley used to be the safest place. Now that the array here had been destroyed, where else could be safe in this mystic realm? Hence, Ren Tianfan took out his Spatial-Tearing Gloves as he directly tore a hole in space, brought You Tianni, and fled into the spatial zone.

“En?”

Jiang Yi glanced at the two as they fled, and his face darkened. Although he wanted to pursue them, he was too far away from them now; and he couldn’t tear through space either. He could only watch as they left.

“Sword Emanations King, kill everyone!”

Jiang Yi’s killing aura surged. He decided not to bother with the duo. There were still a few thousand Divine Yang Race formidable martial artists nearby. These formidable martial artists were very weak now that the huge array had been destroyed. Such a rare opportunity to hit them while they were down; how could Jiang Yi let this chance go?

Clang-clang!

He started to play crazily on the zither to suppress all the soldiers around him. Although some among the few thousand Divine Yang Race God Thearch Realm formidable martial artists were still slightly conscious, the aftereffects of the array’s destruction were too powerful. Any array formation that allowed martial artists’ strength to increase such would definitely have side effects; no one could escape them. Although these formidable martial artists wanted to flee or hide, their bodies did not respond to their commands.

Ring, ring, ring, ring...!

The Sword Emanations Race beings flew over as red light flashed all over. Huge, red swords rained down; and within tens of seconds, half of the few thousand had been cut to death while the other half had been sent flying. Many of them had been soundly struck awake and instantly wanted to flee. However, the guqin music rang out once more like a furious downpour; and as the Sword Emanations Race beings surged forward, the red-colored huge swords felt like the Death God’s sickles. They were here to claim their lives.

“Done for!”

Many people’s hearts sank. A hundred years of resting, recuperating, and building up the Divine Yang Race had now been ruined completely by Jiang Yi. Furthermore, from the looks of Jiang Yi, he might even massacre the entire Divine Yang Race and cause it to be extinct.

Ring! Ring!

The Sword Emanations Race beings soared downwards as their huge swords continued to hack at these formidable martial artists’ bodies. Some of those with supreme-grade divine artifact battle armors were shaken and stunned to death while those without these armors were sliced and turned into minced flesh after a few attacks.

The sound of metal striking metal, people crying out bitterly, weapons clashing against weapons, and that of castles crashing down resounded everywhere!

All sorts of sounds rang out and didn’t stop. The Divine Yang Valley had truly become hell. Most buildings had been destroyed while hundreds of thousands of bodies were strewn all about. Fresh blood flowed like a river while the stench of blood emanated in a fifty-kilometer radius; even Little Eagle King hiding far away could smell it.

“Yi Chan, Ruobing, Ruoxue, Young Mistress Ling’er!”

Jiang Yi did not bother with the ensuing battle as he looked at the four that had been rescued by the Sword Emanations Race beings as his face was full of joy and guilt. Unfortunately, the four were still in a coma; they didn’t respond even after Jiang Yi had called them a few times. Jiang Yi’s divine senses scanned them and found that they were not heavily wounded; their soul spirits had been attacked resulting in their state of unconsciousness.

“Kill!”

Seeing the four pale faces, Jiang Yi’s rage grew as his blood-red eyes looked about him. Seeing that the formidable martial artists on the ground were almost all dead, his divine senses swept outwards as he found the few million soldiers still frantically trying to flee. He roared in fury, “Chase them and hack all of them! Kill everyone within the mystic realm...”

Over two hundred thousand Sword Emanations Race beings immediately flew in all directions to hunt the remaining soldiers. The few million soldiers were all God Kings, and their speeds were slower than the Sword Emanations Race beings’. Furthermore, without the boost that they received from the array in the Divine Yang Valley, all of them felt rather weak instantly and their speeds were much slower. A portion of the Divine Yang Race army was soon reached by the Sword Emanations Race beings as the massacre continued once more.

Swish!

The Little Eagle King was hiding in a mountain near the Divine Yang Valley. Seeing so many Divine Yang Race soldiers flying overhead and the Sword Emanations Race beings pursuing and killing them, he couldn’t take it anymore as he shot forward and rushed into the Divine Yang Valley.

Ss, ss...

Seeing that the Divine Yang Valley had been turned into hell, Little Eagle King’s face changed. He shouted, “Jiang Yi, stop killing! If you continue, you would become a human-killing fiend. If you slaughter too many humans, your heart will be hardened; and a ruthless aura will seep into your soul. Your character would be changed formlessly, and you would ultimately become a blood-thirsty king. Killing so many people would also incur the wrath of everyone.”

Jiang Yi was just sending Yi Chan and company into his Chaos Essence Pearl. Hearing Little Eagle King’s words, the killing aura in his mind lessened.

His eyes shifted as he was silently alarmed. He had seemed ready to massacre everyone in the Divine Yang Mystic Realm just now? His ruthless aura seemed to be rather heavy recently; he had more than once wanted to kill whole clans. Although the You Clan was guilty, the Divine Yang Race was not; many innocent, civilian women and children were not guilty of anything.

If this continued, things would become rather dangerous for Jiang Yi. He might even be transformed into a human-killing devil king.

“Sword Emanations King, come back!”

Jiang Yi howled as the Sword Emanations King transformed into a streak of light and flew towards him. The Sword Emanations Race beings hunting the Divine Yang Race members also retreated. However, within this short amount of time, yet another hundred thousand Divine Yang Race members had been slaughtered.

“Let’s not kill anymore! Let’s go!”

Jiang Yi nodded appreciatively to Little Eagle King as he kept all the Sword Emanations Race beings in his Wintry Pearl. Since his wives and Di Ling’er had been rescued, nothing else mattered to him. Heavenly King You and company were arriving soon; he now had to consider how he was going to escape and live to see another day.

“Alright!”

The Little Eagle King transformed again. Once Jiang Yi had kept all the Sword Emanations Race beings, he asked curiously, “Jiang Yi, I had felt a very powerful aura coming from here just now; did it originate from you?”

“No...”

Jiang Yi’s gaze looked at the tree branch that was stuck underground as his heart palpitated, and he looked towards the skies. He shook his head and said, “I do not know who it is either. However, this person is definitely a King-Ranked formidable martial artist; he is probably also a top-notch King-Ranked formidable martial artist!”

The Little Eagle King’s brows raised; he could not think of who that person could be. From the aura he had sensed just now, this person was probably one of the top few formidable martial artists in the Earth Domain. Could it be the Earth Emanations Sovereign or the Phantom King? However, even if they had decided to come, they couldn’t have arrived so soon, right?

“Go!”

Jiang Yi had already kept all his Sword Emanations Race beings. Little Eagle King then tore through space as he asked Jiang Yi to enter the spatial zone first as he swiftly followed behind. Although Little Eagle King did not have the three Ink Feather Race formidable martial artists’ assistance, his injuries had more or less been healed, it was no longer a problem for him to tear through space.

Swish!

The two flashed and appeared outside the mystic realm. Ahead were a few huge vortices. Little Eagle King single-handedly grabbed onto Jiang Yi as he flew in between two vortices and easily weaved his way through. He then found the Chaos Divine Boat, and both of them entered it.

“Young Clan Head, Lord Jiang!”

The three Ink Feather Race formidable martial artists saw that the two had returned safely and were relieved beyond measure. Once Little Eagle King returned, he immediately ordered, “Hurry up! Head to the Green Soul Mystic Realm to the east!”

“To the east?”

One of the Ink Feather Race formidable martial artists thought for a while and reported, “Young Clan Head, Lord Jiang, just a while ago, another Chaos Divine Boat had headed towards the east; could that be the enemy? Shall we head in another direction?”

“Another Chaos Divine Boat?”

Little Eagle King frowned as he hesitated slightly. Jiang Yi’s eyes flashed coldly as he shouted, “We should stay the course and head east! We need to catch up with that Chaos Divine Boat at the fastest speed.”

Ren Tianfan and You Tianni had just torn through space and escaped out of the Divine Yang Mystic Realm. Jiang Yi had originally not known which direction they had fled to and did not think of hunting and killing them. Now, since he knew that they were fleeing to the east, how could he let them go?

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