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Chapter 310: They All Must Die
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Chapter 310: Chapter 310: They All Must Die

The moment he fell, the Divine Nether Profound Fire paused abruptly, then excitedly flew toward him.

What was originally a palm-sized flame instantly transformed into a massive net of fire, swooping down to ensnare him.

At that moment, the man had just steadied his falling body. Still shaken, he was about to fly back into the sky when he saw the fiery net rushing toward him.

His expression changed, and he immediately swung his hammer at the fiery net.

A ferocious aura slammed into it, but the net of fire instantly dissipated, easily evading the blow. It then rapidly reformed and continued its assault on the man.

A battle of life and death is always a race against time.

The man had no time to dodge. Attacked from behind by the Dragon Spirit, he was enveloped by the fiery net in the blink of an eye.

The next instant, an excruciating pain seared his Divine Soul.

"Ah—!"

His sudden, bloodcurdling scream made the others’ hearts tremble.

Looking over in alarm, they saw his face contorted in agony as he shrieked and cried out.

He clutched his head, beating at it frantically. Veins bulged across his face, pulsing violently.

The Divine Nether Profound Fire targeted the Divine Soul, and its power was now extraordinary after its upgrade. The intense pain sent his Spiritual Power into disarray, and his tumbling body crashed toward the ground.

The other Divinity Transformation cultivators who witnessed this inexplicably felt their own Divine Souls throb in sympathy. Their gazes toward the Divine Nether Profound Fire turned to terror.

However, in that brief, less-than-a-second lapse of concentration, Song Wanning seized her chance.

She stood high in the air, her expression cold as she swung her sword.

At that moment, a wisp of black substance emerged from her body and infused the sword’s light.

The Divinity Transformation cultivator from the Ning Family opposite her saw it clearly. He opened his mouth and shouted, "Dem—"

Before he could utter the rest of the word, the sword’s light came slashing down.

The brutal sword light shattered the long blade in his hands before continuing toward his head.

His eyes widened, filled with fury, indignation, and unwillingness to accept his fate. The next instant, his head exploded like a watermelon, splattering in all directions.

The gushing blood splattered onto the face of the Divinity Transformation cultivator who was fighting Song Qingyun nearby.

Her vision was instantly obscured by red. She glanced down, her body shuddering violently as her heart began to pound.

At that moment, she no longer wanted to fight. She wanted to run!

’No matter how precious the treasure, you have to be alive to enjoy it.’

’Face didn’t matter anymore.’

A flicker of hesitation crossed her eyes, but it was quickly replaced by firm resolve. She actually turned and fled into the distance.

With her taking the lead, the other Divinity Transformation cultivators who had long been tempted to flee also scattered, running for their lives.

At this moment, they were filled with immense regret for coming to steal some treasure. Not only had they suffered disastrous losses, but they had also become a laughingstock.

"Look, the Divinity Transformation cultivators are running away!!!"

The spectating Cultivators were utterly stunned by this scene.

They had the numerical advantage, yet they were the ones fleeing. This only served to highlight how terrifying Song Wanning was.

"My god, Venerable Song is just too terrifying... She killed several Divinity Transformation cultivators all by herself..."

"From this day on, she is my idol..."

"The Song Family is actually going to win! The three great families don’t seem so great after all!"

"Yes! Yes!!!"

Many people began to discuss excitedly.

The three great families had always been arrogant, never showing any kindness to Loose Cultivators and minor families like them. Now that they were being beaten like stray dogs, how could the crowd not cheer?

On the ground, the Nascent Soul Cultivators were also stunned by the actions of the Divinity Transformation Ancestors and began to retreat one after another.

’The Ancestors are running for it, so what are we still doing here?’

’Looking for death?’

Thus, the Cultivators who had just been locked in fierce battle all began to flee.

"Fuck!"

Seeing this, the Ning Clan Leader cursed loudly and also beat a hasty retreat.

The Ning Family had suffered a huge loss this time—one of their Divinity Transformation cultivators had been killed!

His heart ached so much it felt like it was bleeding. His eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could tear Song Wanning limb from limb and devour her piece by piece.

Even grinding her bones to dust would not be enough to quell the hatred in his heart.

He hadn’t run more than a few steps before he heard a soft sigh.

"Sigh, why don’t you people ever listen?"

High in the sky, Song Wanning suddenly clicked her tongue, wearing a troubled expression.

The next instant, an Array suddenly rose up around them, trapping everyone who was trying to escape.

The moment the Array Patterns appeared, everyone panicked.

They attacked it one after another but couldn’t even make a dent in the Array.

Seeing this, Song Qingyun and the other three were filled with heroic pride. They flew to Song Wanning’s side, standing firmly behind her with faces full of pride.

Even they hadn’t expected Wan Ning to be this strong!!!

The Nascent Soul Cultivators of the Song Family were also extremely excited. They all flew into the air, standing behind the group with thrilled expressions.

By now, Song Wanning had become the pillar of the Song Family, the backbone for them all.

She was completely irreplaceable.

Unable to break the Array, the crowd could only give up and turn around in unison.

In mid-air, Song Wanning stood before everyone, one hand gripping her longsword. Her indifferent expression held a hint of arrogance.

Though it was the same face, all the crowd could see now was slaughter and madness.

She just looked down on them, scrutinizing them from above.

On the ground, the cultivator whose Divine Soul was being burned was still groaning and crying out in pain. His screams grated on everyone’s nerves.

The Dragon Spirit pinned him down, making it impossible for him to resist. He could only let the Divine Nether Profound Fire torment him.

The Golden Small Sword, meanwhile, stood on Song Wanning’s shoulder, exuding a murderous aura as it looked down on everything with contempt.

Just like its master, it disdained all.

"Song Wanning, are you really going to slaughter us all?"

The Mu Family Patriarch, feeling uneasy, couldn’t help but step forward and ask.

"Is your Song Family really going to kill all of us?"

"Aren’t you afraid the entire Human Clan will not stand for it?"

The Mu Family Patriarch brought up the entire Human Clan.

By slaughtering them so wantonly, wasn’t Song Wanning afraid of being ostracized by the whole Human Clan?

"The Human Clan won’t stand for it?"

Song Wanning smirked.

Twirling the longsword in her right hand, she spoke in a cool voice.

"If anyone has a problem with it, they can come and find me."

"As for you... I’ve already said it. Not a single one of you will escape."

Her eyes turned cold. Without any more needless talk, she attacked the crowd again.

Song Wanning’s figure shot high into the sky, and she brought her sword down in a vicious slash.

With her at the center, layers of Tai Chi Diagrams spread outward, their white light flickering in and out of existence.

The crowd felt an utterly terrifying power rushing toward them from all directions, and their expressions changed once again.

Escape was no longer possible. Since that was the case, they would fight to the death!

They refused to believe it. Could Song Wanning really kill all of them?

Instantly, a fierce conflict erupted within the Array once more.

Song Wanning’s gaze was profound as she quickly engaged several Divinity Transformation cultivators.

By now, everyone knew that to survive, they had to take down Song Wanning. As a result, almost all of their firepower was aimed at her.

She let out a soft laugh.

’At first, after awakening the dragon vein, I only wanted to drive these people away.’

’But now that I’ve bonded with the Dragon Spirit, things are different.’

’These people... all of them must die!!!’

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