Chapter 1030 The End of the Bloody Battle

Boundless power surged into the Mystic Dao Sword in his hand, causing the sword to tremble uncontrollably. A series of crisp sword chants resounded, but it did not attract the attention of the people present. Everyone's attention was completely absorbed by the terrifying spectacle in the distant sky.
Of course, Wang Feng also used the power of the system to shield the fluctuation of his own power.
"Boom!"
In front of everyone's eyes, the terrifying golden sword shadow collided with the enormous scorpion phantom. In an instant, the entire world shook. The onlookers felt a terrifying gust of wind sweeping through, and they were sent flying like bullets. Some of the strong ones were even knocked unconscious and slammed harshly onto the ground in the distance, their fate unknown!
If it were not for the timely use of Divine Eavesdropping Protection, many immortal elders would not be able to escape unscathed. Even if they don't die, they will undoubtedly suffer severe injuries. Along with this raging wind, there is also a terrifying power fluctuation. wherever it goes, everything is turned to dust.
The entire Demon Spirit Tribe's buildings have been destroyed, and endless smoke and dust fills the sky and earth. The ground has been lifted to reveal a thick layer, as if the entire residence of the Demon Spirit Tribe has descended several levels out of nowhere.
This scene is as if the world is being destroyed, causing fear and trembling among many powerful individuals who are still sober. If they were at the center of the storm, they would probably have been crushed by the terrifying collision force.
"A sword separates the world!"
In the midst of this terrifying upheaval, a loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth. Immediately after, everyone present witnessed a streak of radiance, like a shooting star, sweep across the vast sky and directly descend towards the center of the battlefield.
Even the peak-level experts of the Divine God realm cannot decipher the trajectory of this streak of radiance. They can only sense a bone-chilling terror emanating from this streak of radiance.
In the center of the battlefield, the mage fiercely controlled the specter of the scorpion, struggling to withstand the golden sword shadow of the Mage Yi. Suddenly, a palpitation surged, and the mind was constantly sending warnings, as if some tremendous crisis was about to appear.
He, who was already struggling hard to withstand, had no spare energy to investigate the source of this crisis. He gritted his teeth and, just in case, unleashed his remaining strength, forming a protective shield to guard himself.
Just as he had just set up the defensive shield, he saw an astonishing sword light slashing towards him at an unimaginable speed. By the time he noticed it, the sword light was still some distance away, but after just a moment of a daze, the sword light was already reflected in his pupils.
At this moment, he sensed the deadly crisis emanating from the glimmering sword aura and finally understood where the warning in his mind originated from.
However, it was too late for him to react; even if he wanted to resist, he had no strength left to do so. He could only place his hope on the defensive barrier he had just set up.
However, in the next moment, his pupils contracted, and the hope he had instantly shattered as a trace of fear and panic emerged on his face.
"Bang!" Translated:
When his defensive barrier came into contact with this sword energy, it was shattered effortlessly like a bubble. The sword energy, terrifyingly sharp, cut through his entire body, severing him in half at the waist. It obliterated all signs of life within him, overpowering even his divine power. There was no defense against this dreadful sharpness!
"No!"
With a chilling roar, it became the final sound in the life of the demon as well. Accompanied by this roar, the brilliant sword aura and the golden sword shadow that shattered the illusion of the demon scorpion both thundered down, simultaneously hitting his two halves of the body, completely obliterating his physical form into ashes.
The Elder of the prestigious Scorpion Tribe, a powerful individual in the Realm of Death, ended up with a gruesome and lifeless demise!
As the last remaining True God Guardian of the Scorpion Tribe, upon hearing this desperate and horrifying roar, every single person's body trembled. This voice, how could they not be familiar with it?
Is it possible that even their elders, the absolute strong ones in the realm of Nirvana, couldn't stop the so-called guardian of the Immortal Sect?
A quarter of an hour passed before the dust in the sky finally dispersed. However, the empty scene left the true god guardians of the Scorpion Tribe and many powerful beings of the Demon Spirit Tribe feeling empty as well.
The expression of despair covered the entire person's face.
Dead!
Elder Mo Yichang is really dead!
The mighty supreme powerhouse at the Ne God Realm actually died at the hands of a true god peak expert. If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, they would never have believed this scene to be true.
At the same time as despair, the worldviews of these strong individuals collapsed as well. In the face of these twisted monsters, what meaning does cultivation and realm advancement hold?
Once, in their eyes, reaching the Nirvana Realm was a seemingly unattainable pinnacle of strength. However, now they have witnessed the fall of a Nirvana Realm expert, killed by a mere peak True God level powerhouse?
"Escape!"
Zuzu stayed stunned for a while, and it was not until then that many strong members of the Demon Spirit Tribe reacted. They shouted in astonishment, releasing their inner power, swaying in their figures, trying to flee from this nightmarish place.
Even the remaining few guardians of the Moxie tribe fled, just as Moxie's death shattered their willpower, leaving them without any fighting spirit. Their only thought was to escape from this place as quickly as possible.
No matter how strong one's will is, after receiving a strong enough impact, it will crumble, just like the current powerful members of the Demon Spirit Tribe.
Unfortunately, at this moment, where can they escape to?
As soon as they set off, many elders from the Immortal Sects also started moving, even the likes of Fei Peng and Shen Youtian personally intervened to intercept them.
"Boom... boom!"
A series of booming sounds resounded one after another, and accompanying these booming sounds were bursts of blood mist exploding like fireworks. With the appearance of these sounds, the terrifying powerhouses, Shen Youdi and Fei Peng, who were equivalent to the level of Nie Shen, took action. How could the powerful members of the Demon Spirit Tribe and the guardians of the Demon Scorpion Tribe escape? Please note that the translation might not be exact as the provided text seems to be a creative or imaginative piece rather than a straightforward sentence.
However, within a short moment, many powerful individuals were ruthlessly slain by the members of the Immortal Sect. Even the remaining ten or so true god-level powerhouses did not escape the fate of annihilation!
Looking around, the entire Demon Spirit Tribe resembles a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with dismembered limbs and splattered fresh blood everywhere, almost converging into a river of blood that flows through this devastation.
Throughout the entire world, there is a pervasive and profoundly heavy stench of blood. If no one takes action, this entire area will inevitably evolve into a desolate land that will terrify countless people for ages to come.
In this area alone, hundreds or even thousands of Divine Realm powerhouses have perished, including the formidable Nirvana powerhouse, Mo Yi. If the horror and resentment accumulated over time were to condense, even True God-level experts would tremble in fear.