Others also strained with all their might, quickly charging towards Babari, smashing countless spell techniques towards him.
For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into a stalemate, everyone staring dumbfounded at the eighth-realm Skyslayer, Babari, who had been knocked off his pedestal.
Even seeing it with their own eyes, it still felt unreal.
The slogan "Slay the Immortals," if uttered by a cultivator of the Mahayana stage, might have been slightly more acceptable.
But these people, all of them at the Nascent Soul stage, meaning they had crossed two major realms to defeat a terrifying enemy.
Words could hardly express the shock they felt at this moment. This wasn't a question of being outlandish; it was something they had never dared to imagine!
But the Ice Sword Mercenary Group told them that from the moment they appeared in this world, they would forge a new history for it!
With a shrill cry, the powerful eighth-realm expert, Babari, comparable to an immortal among human cultivators, met his end.
Luo Xiaowei and the others felt a surge of exhilaration in their chests. Damn, this felt amazing!
This Babari, even in death, had not managed to unleash his final skill, [Demonic Body Sacrifice to Heaven], because he hadn't dared to believe what he was seeing before his life extinguished.
He feared death, and using [Demonic Body Sacrifice to Heaven] was tantamount to suicide. Thus, as long as he didn't use it, there was still a chance to live.
Unfortunately, those who cannot be measured by common sense are called prodigies!
The scarred Wang Teng laughed heartily, shouting at the top of his lungs, "Humans are invincible!!!"
All the mercenaries who had followed from Mount Devourmoon were also teary-eyed, roaring with emotion.
"Humans are invincible!!!"
Since the invasion of the Skyslayers began, the morale of humanity had never been higher than at this moment!
What a glorious victory this was!
Given the weak disposition of the Cultivator Alliance, they might never dare to venture deep into enemy territory for a direct strike.
Starting a major battle would involve much deliberation and intricate planning.
War was war, and against a race whose sole purpose was the annihilation of humanity, no means were excessive!
Shen Yingxue, holding her zither, said to Zhang Xiaohu with envy in her eyes, "I really envy them. They get to fight bosses, but I can only fight mobs."
Zhang Xiaohu was also stirred by Wang Teng's shouts, truly a miraculous feat. If only he could have participated.
Shen Yingxue looked at the Skyslayer army in front of them, which was routed and fleeing frantically, her eyes gleaming.
"Brother Hu, I can't take it anymore! I want to break through to Nascent Soul too! I want to steal the spotlight with them!!"
With that, Shen Yingxue gracefully floated towards the fleeing Skyslayer army.
Several terrifying auras could be felt from afar. The two who had escaped earlier, though they fled, had truly gone to find reinforcements.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly shouted, "Shen Yingxue! Come back!"
Shen Yingxue said defiantly, "Come back for what? Just watch my performance!"
She was wearing a white long dress, appearing like a white butterfly in the air, spinning gently.
Seven-colored hues flowed in her pupils, and immense spiritual energy gathered from all directions.
"Taste the thunder!"
Thunder tribulations churned in the sky. As a direct disciple of the Empress Wanhua, Shen Yingxue was by no means inferior.
While her cultivation hadn't advanced quickly, her combat power was not low, and on the battlefield, she was not merely an auxiliary who only played the zither.
Her eyes gradually turned a blue-purple, symbolizing lightning, and then with a "boom," a vast domain was reflected in her pupils.
An even more immense thunder tribulation appeared.
Having cultivated in the sect for a hundred years, she had witnessed many disciples undergoing tribulations. She had recorded them all with [Wanhua's Eye] and continuously evolved them within her pupils. Releasing them now was equivalent to a true thunder tribulation.
The original thunder tribulation, paired with this thunder tribulation domain.
Shen Yingxue sat high in the sky, supporting the [Phoenix Perch Wutong], her fingers dancing across the zither strings, playing furiously.
A gigantic fire phoenix appeared and, under the thunder, continuously bombarded these fleeing Skyslayers.
"No! Save me!"
"Damn humans, our reinforcements will be here soon!"
"You will pay the price! You will pay the price!!"
"..."
They kept uttering threats, but it was futile; all they received was endless thunder tribulations.
From the rear, the terrifying auras of eighth-realm Skyslayers could already be felt, and not just one.
"Ants! Stop yourselves!!!"
Everyone wanted to urge Shen Yingxue to retreat quickly, but she turned and shouted to them, "Don't worry! I have a backup plan!!"
Just as the several arriving eighth-realm Skyslayer rescuers charged forward, Shen Yingxue took out a jade pendant and gently crushed it.
"Crack..."
An extremely terrifying aura erupted, and a figure of unparalleled grace appeared in the sky.
At this moment, the battlefield, which had been cooling down slightly, became fervent once more.
"Immortal Emperor! This is definitely the aura of an Immortal Emperor!"
"Ah! I knew it! If they are so powerful, they must be disciples of an Immortal Emperor!"
"Although I don't know who she is, she's amazing!!"
"..."
The several eighth-realm Skyslayers who had rushed over changed color on the spot and then, without hesitation, turned tail and fled!
All the Skyslayers enveloped by the thunder tribulation showed expressions of despair.
What kind of battlefield was this?
Why would an Immortal Emperor appear?
Those several eighth-realm Skyslayers who had charged forward aggressively were now leaving in utter terror.
The figure of Empress Wanhua looked at the fleeing Skyslayers with a hint of surprise, then patted Shen Yingxue's head before heading towards the escapees.
This was merely a clone, but even a clone was not something that ordinary eighth-realm beings could contend with.
A few minutes later, a scream echoed from the direction the Skyslayers had fled.
A terrifying aura erupted, signifying the demise of another eighth-realm Skyslayer.
As for the abandoned Skyslayer army, their fate was even more dire: annihilation.
Li Qingyun and the others exchanged glances.
Wang Teng gasped and then asked Li Qingyun, "Little brother, is this the treatment for Immortal Emperor disciples? Aren't you also in the same world as the Azure Emperor? Didn't he give you any similar defensive measures?"
Li Qingyun's face darkened. When this was brought up, he felt a surge of anger. Look at how others doted on their disciples, and then look at himself; it was humiliating!
"Don't even mention it. Damn it, I didn't get a single spirit stone from him!"
"Holy cow, you're both Immortal Emperor disciples, how can the gap between you and Shen Yingxue be so vast?"
"Stop talking about it..."
He couldn't exactly say his master was a bum, could he?