The thunder roared, awakening the bloodlust in everyone.
These Sky Slayer clan members became terrified. The power unleashed by humans pushed to the brink was truly horrifying.
This was also why they didn't want to fight them one-on-one. The opponents had no intention of surviving; they fought desperately to kill as many as possible.
The Sky Slayer clan had already won and didn't want to risk their lives against the remaining humans.
Thus, led by Dao Kong and Su Tianye, the last sparks of passion were ignited in the hearts of all remaining humans.
"Whether we fight or not, we die in the end anyway! Damn it, kill!"
"So what if humanity is annihilated? I will still bite off a piece of flesh from you!"
"World, please remember me!"
"......"
A tragic aura permeated the entire battlefield, with flames of life blooming everywhere.
These once ferocious-looking Sky Slayer clan members now showed a trace of fear.
Because as the battle progressed, some of the slain human cultivators would self-detonate at the last moment.
Wang Teng's eyes also turned crimson. He let out a long roar, his blood energy surging towards the heavens, his entire being resembling a colossal humanoid dragon.
With a single punch, he blew apart a Fifth Realm Sky Slayer, then plunged into the dense army of Sky Slayers, slaughtering them.
The commanding Sky Slayer members could no longer maintain their composure. They roared, "No Sky Slayer is allowed to retreat! They are at the end of their rope. Encircle! Encircle!"
The initially panicked Sky Slayer clan members gradually calmed down. Their disordered formations slowly closed in, surrounding the human cultivators who had erupted with power in their desperate situation, one by one.
The sheer numbers were overwhelming, making this a battle with absolutely no hope of victory.
If there were even a sliver of hope, why would they need to cower in the [Hope Kingdom] waiting to die?
It was merely about seeing how much damage they could inflict.
Moreover, there were more than just four Sky Slayer kings; they simply hadn't made their move in secret.
Each Supreme of the Sky Slayer clan had several kings under their command. The current Sky Slayer forces were merely the troops of one of these Supremes.
As the Sky Slayer clan gradually adapted from their initial chaos, the situation for humanity took a sharp turn for the worse.
More and more cultivators were being slaughtered. Their final self-detonations couldn't even take down a single Sky Slayer cultivator.
Wang Teng gritted his teeth. What could he do?
His body was covered in the blood of the Sky Slayer clan. He had already killed many, but these damned Sky Slayers completely ignored him. This was because the reputation he had built over twenty years was also terrifying within the Sky Slayer clan.
They tacitly acknowledged that all Fifth Realm Sky Slayers were no match for Wang Teng.
As for the Sixth Realm ones, they didn't want to face this mad dog. If he self-detonated, no one could withstand it.
Wang Teng took a deep breath, and brilliant golden light erupted from him.
He raised his right hand high above his head.
The dark sky was torn open, and the sun shone through.
A scorching aura spread across the entire battlefield.
"Heavenly Sun Divine Palm!"
A colossal golden palm print descended, covering the sky, and the Sky Slayers showed expressions of panic.
The power of immortal arts filled them with despair.
"Damn it, it's him again!"
"Why didn't you stop him?"
"It's over, it's over! Lords! Save us!"
But all the Sky Slayer clan members watched with cold eyes. They knew Wang Teng possessed this move, and its destructive power was terrifying.
However, after unleashing this palm strike, Wang Teng himself would enter a period of weakness.
That would be his death sentence.
All the Sky Slayers engulfed by this palm were engulfed in golden flames, and thousands instantly perished. Those who survived were also burned by the golden flames, suffering immensely.
Wang Teng gasped for air. Even at the Marrow Cleansing Realm, unleashing this palm strike had depleted all the spiritual energy within him.
He immediately grabbed a handful of qi-replenishing pills and threw them into his mouth.
Any medicinal effect took time to manifest. During this period of depleted spiritual energy, a group of Sixth Realm Sky Slayers instantly charged at him with murderous intent.
"I've been wanting to get rid of you for a long time, and today you're facing your doom!"
A Sixth Realm Sky Slayer cultivator was equivalent to a Nascent Soul realm cultivator in humanity.
However, at this moment, a fiery red blaze transformed into a giant dragon and swept over, smashing one of the Sixth Realm Sky Slayer cultivators fiercely to the ground.
Zhuang Hongxia, wielding a whip entangled with flames, lashed out at a Sixth Realm Sky Slayer, causing him to let out a pained howl.
The whip in her hand was a Saint artifact, the [Soul Whiplash], capable of directly inflicting damage on the soul through the flesh.
"You will all die!!"
On this final day, she had also become somewhat crazed.
However, she could only block two Sky Slayers from approaching Wang Teng; the remaining five still charged towards him.
Wang Teng roared, and phantom images of dragons appeared behind him.
"Come and fight!!"
His depleted spiritual energy was rapidly recovering, but he still had his blood energy to continue fighting.
Even geniuses had limits to the realms they could traverse.
Wang Teng was currently only equivalent to the Void Return Realm. It was already his limit to kill a Sixth Realm Sky Slayer through all his reinforcement methods.
The further one progressed, the greater the gap between realms became.
However, at this moment, the sky lit up again, and like before, sunlight shone through the clouds.
All the Sky Slayers who were engulfed by the light showed expressions of panic.
"What? How is there more?"
"Don't panic, this isn't as powerful as that palm strike earlier; we can definitely block it!"
"Damn it, it's that Chaos Body!"
"......"
Yes, this palm strike was unleashed by Xiao Long.
His chaotic power allowed him to simulate any magical technique he witnessed.
The deeper his understanding, the more accurate the simulation.
He also often sought guidance from Wang Teng on the true meaning behind the Heavenly Sun Divine Palm, so the palm strike he unleashed now was almost indistinguishable from the real Heavenly Sun Divine Palm.
"Brother Teng! You recover your spiritual energy first, leave everything to me!"
Seeing Xiao Long appear before him, Wang Teng nodded and frantically shoved pills and heavenly treasures into his mouth.
In just a few seconds, he would be able to recover to normal levels.
With this palm strike, the Sixth Realm Sky Slayers who were charging towards Wang Teng were engulfed in inextinguishable golden flames, and their life force gradually drained away.
"A mere Nascent Soul, seeking death!"
These Sky Slayers also became enraged. To them, a Nascent Soul cultivator was like an ant.
"Boom!"
Xiao Long was immediately struck by a palm, but at the same time, the [Chaos Bell] within him was activated by this blow.
"Clang!!!"
A deafening bell sound erupted, causing all the Sky Slayers to feel dizzy and their souls to tremble violently.