The crowd was in a state of chaos.
At this moment, someone stepped forward, giving everyone a backbone.
"Swish."
At this instant, several Emperors who were enemies abandoned their grudges and immediately converged.
"Which way should we charge?"
The Swiftwind Emperor, rushing frantically, finally caught up.
He still looked towards the Lightning Domain with some unwillingness.
"Go back."
The eighth-rank cultivator who stepped forward first said in a deep voice, "Those people outside must know how to open the passage. There might still be danger inside, but as long as we capture someone from the Lightning Domain, we can find a way."
Upon hearing this, everyone nodded.
This was the safest method.
"Everyone, charge!"
Boom.
At this moment, no one held back anymore.
Regarding their own lives, who could still hold back?
Rumble.
The lightning was pervasive, but most of it was blocked.
With dozens of people joining forces, although people were still being struck dead from time to time, at least it gave them hope.
Rumble.
"Ah..."
There was the sound of lightning and the sound of screams.
It was too tragic.
However, everyone persevered.
Boom.
"Hold on."
Several eighth-rank Emperors bore the brunt of the pressure.
There was no choice, they had to lead the way at this moment.
In the face of life and death, if they still let others lead while they reaped the rewards from behind, it was impossible. If pushed to the brink, these seventh-rank Emperors would also retaliate.
Therefore, they had to step forward.
Only in this way could they have a chance to survive and get out.
"Rumble."
The lightning here was too violent.
They could only endure it.
"Soon, we'll be there," the Swiftwind Emperor encouraged everyone.
He wasn't lying; they were indeed being pushed forward.
Although his body was already bruised and bleeding, he still persisted.
Light could be seen ahead.
Soon.
Very soon.
...
The Eastern Emperor.
"Tsk tsk."
Looking at the sealed Lightning Domain passage, Chen Fan smiled.
The cultivators who hadn't managed to rush in were stunned.
"What's going on?"
"Why did it close?"
"Did they... get in?"
"..."
Soon, they understood what had happened.
Because the lightning intensified.
Screams and wails kept echoing from within the lightning.
There was a battle inside.
"It's you?"
The group that didn't get in fixed their gaze on Chen Fan.
Their eyes revealed intense hostility.
"Are we going to fight?"
The Sword Master, the Dragon King, and Chen Fan stood together.
Behind them, the cultivators of the Three Realms gathered, their battle intent soaring.
"Fight."
There was no peace here.
Boom.
The two sides clashed.
The battle descended like a thundercloud, and this place... erupted into the strongest combat.
"Kill."
The Rain King and the Thunder General fell from the sky.
"Nine Heavens Rain, come."
"I am the Thunder General, in charge of the Nine Heavens' lightning."
Boom.
Lightning and rain merged together.
A roar echoed through the heavens and earth.
Their combined power was greatly amplified.
They had been trapped for too long, and all the boundless ferocity suppressed in their hearts erupted.
"Kill."
The battle intent was sky-high.
These two eighth-rank Emperors from a million years ago displayed unparalleled combat prowess.
The battle intent was sky-high.
Behind them...
The cultivators from the Realm of Life and Death were also charging.
"Haha."
The cultivators of the Realm of Life and Death were all frenzied.
They charged into the battlefield like a pack of wolves, fearless of death.
Even if they died, they would die on the charge.
...
In the battlefield.
"Everyone."
Chen Fan's voice reverberated across the battlefield, "Please hold on for a moment, I'm going to kill a few eighth-ranks for fun. Let's go..."
Boom.
Chen Fan, the Sword Master, and the Dragon King.
They didn't need many people; the three of them were enough.
A passage automatically opened between the pillars of the Lightning Domain, and the three of them entered calmly.
"It's open."
As soon as the passage opened, a cry of ecstatic surprise rang out.
"Of course, it will open."
Chen Fan smiled.
Fifty to sixty people had entered the passage, but now, less than twenty remained.
Even so, everyone was seriously injured.
"Do you want to get out?"
Chen Fan directly drew the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi, a smile on his face, "Come, kill us, and you can get out."
It was simple.
"Roar."
The Dragon King was more direct.
He transformed into his true form and charged forward with boundless ferocity.
The surrounding lightning automatically avoided the Dragon King, thanks to Chen Fan's protection.
"Bang."
A colossal dragon claw directly smashed a seventh-rank cultivator.
Then, his gaze fell upon several eighth-rank Emperors, not just one... but several.
"Roar."
The Dragon King roared again and charged.
The Dragon King alone made it impossible for four eighth-ranks to lift their heads.
There was no way; Swiftwind and the others were so suppressed by the lightning that they were already covered in wounds.
"Let's move."
The Sword Master drew his wooden sword.
Zheng Zheng.
The sword's hum resounded, "The battle outside is not easy. Let's end the fight outside sooner."
"Okay."
Chen Fan no longer hesitated.
"Kill!"
The three of them joined forces, unleashing a frenzied slaughter amidst the torrential lightning.
There was no sympathy, no mercy.
To survive, they had to kill.
And this slaughter was a one-sided massacre.
The renowned powerhouses of the East fell one after another.
"I, am not reconciled..."
The Swiftwind Emperor's eyes almost bled.
He wanted to cry.
Because of a moment of greed, he could only end up like this.
He was going to die.
He was going to die here.
Bang.
Swiftwind perished.
An eighth-rank Emperor died here silently.
It sounded cruel, but that was the reality.
It was a one-sided massacre; they couldn't even self-destruct.
Because the lightning suppressed them too much.
The battle ended quickly.
Within the lightning, corpses lay quietly in the sea of lightning.
"Tsk tsk."
The Dragon King sighed, "This is the most satisfying battle I've had since leaving the Lightning Domain."
The Sword Master also lamented, "This opportunity will only come once."
"Let's collect the spoils," Chen Fan said.
As he spoke, he directly took sixty percent of the spoils.
This was agreed upon beforehand.
The Sword Master and the Dragon King collected the remaining forty percent.
The corpses of these enemies were their spoils.
"Let's go, get out."
The three of them had satisfied smiles on their faces.
Tsk tsk, stepping out, they believed the expressions of those outside would be quite interesting.
...
The battle was brutal.
The cultivators of the Realm of Life and Death, the Dragon-Phoenix Domain, the Sword Domain... the Three Realms were in a terrible state.
They were no match.
The enemy was too numerous.
"Haha."
However, facing death, the Realm of Life and Death still laughed heartily.
No one retreated; they were fearless of death.
The madness of the Realm of Life and Death chilled the enemy.
"Damn it, what's wrong with these lunatics?"
Boom.
As soon as the words fell, his opponent, a Heavenly Emperor from the Realm of Life and Death, self-destructed.
Yes, he self-destructed.
Without the slightest hesitation or delay, he directly blew himself up.
His opponent was stunned by the blast.
"So tough?"
Boom.
The Black Gold Cudgel fell.
At this time, the Immortal Emperor was already covered in blood, a smile on his face.
As he smiled, even the gaps between his teeth were stained with blood, "Do you know fear now? The Realm of Life and Death is fearless."
Yes, none of them feared death.
Boom, boom, boom.
Sounds of self-destruction echoed from every corner of the battlefield from time to time.
"I really envy them."
An Emperor from the Sword Domain looked at the self-destruction in the Realm of Life and Death, filled with envy.
And it wasn't just the Sword Domain; the Chaos Beasts of the Dragon-Phoenix Domain were also envious.
They also wanted to self-destruct, but... they didn't dare.
Resurrection, they were so envious they were almost crying.