novelraw Chapter 1018 - 1018 A Snap of the Fingers
Chapter 1018 - 1018 A Snap of the Fingers
In the vast desolate plains of Tianmu Continent, an earth-shattering battle was about to erupt.
As far as the eye could see, countless living beings blanketed the land like swarms of ants.
On the side of the Five Vein Royal Clans, the numbers were not particularly large, only a little over two hundred thousand.
But on every face, there was a cruel, cold smile.
It was the savage expression of predators eyeing their prey.
To them, this battle was nothing more than a slaughter.
As for the Slave Race's Destiny Alliance on the other side.
Although their numbers were dozens of times greater than the Five Vein Royal Clan army.
Many of them were filled with anxiety and dread.
Even the various clan chiefs had faces drained white as paper, trembling with unease.
At first glance, it appeared that the Destiny Alliance's army had the Five Vein Royal Clan army in a semi-encirclement.
But in truth, it was the Five Vein Royal Clan army that had the Destiny Alliance's forces surrounded.
Because the combat strength of both sides was simply not on the same level.
On the Five Vein Royal Clan's side, five figures appeared in midair.
They were unmistakably the prodigies of the Five Vein Royal Clans.
Among them was the Blood Spirit Saintess.
She swept her gaze across the Destiny Alliance's side, a trace of mockery and contempt in her eyes.
In her eyes, the millions of slave race beings were nothing more than fish on a chopping block.
But she still called out coldly.
"Where is that so-called Saint Hero of yours? Tell him to come out!"
On the Destiny Alliance's side.
Tuoba Yu and Tuoba Lan stepped forward along with the others.
Tuoba Yu looked at the Five Vein Royal Clan army, his brow tightly furrowed.
"Seven days have passed. Have you made up your mind?" the Blood Spirit Saintess said indifferently.
"Impossible." Tuoba Yu said with absolute resolve.
He had also vaguely guessed.
Even if they surrendered, it was unlikely they would meet a good end.
"Sigh, it seems the Imperial Son's benevolence was wasted after all." the Blood Spirit Saintess said with a faint sigh.
"I said it from the start, just kill them all and be done with it." the Blade-Arm Shura Clan prodigy snorted coldly, killing intent radiating from every pore.
Hearing their words, Tuoba Yu and several clan chiefs involuntarily narrowed their pupils.
Imperial Son?
They knew very well what that title represented.
It was the title given to the supreme prodigies of the Immortal Emperor Clans!
The powerful figure behind the Five Vein Royal Clans was actually an Imperial Son!
This caused the group of slave race clan chiefs to involuntarily change their expressions drastically.
In their eyes, the Immortal Emperor Clans were no different from gods.
Seeing the reaction of the group, a mocking smile surfaced in the Blood Spirit Saintess's eyes, and she then said.
"Your refusal to yield doesn't mean others feel the same. Right now, we can still give you one more chance." the Blood Spirit Saintess said with a charming smile.
Her manner was that of someone watching a show.
It had to be said, they still had their tricks.
Even at the brink of battle, they didn't forget to sow discord.
Tuoba Yu said nothing upon hearing this.
He also took it as an opportunity to see who was truly loyal and devoted to the God of Destiny and Creation.
And who was merely taking advantage of the situation.
Suddenly, the Qilan Clan chief shouted, "I am willing to surrender!"
"Qilan Clan Chief, you!" Tuoba Lan's beautiful eyes widened, glaring with fury.
"Sis, say no more." Tuoba Yu waved his hand, his gaze cold as he fixed it on the Qilan Clan Chief.
He led the entire Qilan Clan in surrender.
Clearly, this had been arranged beforehand.
"Our Bird People Clan is also willing to surrender." another clan chief shouted.
One after another, slave race clan chiefs surrendered.
In the end, over a hundred slave race clans had surrendered, a full million slave race beings in total!
In an instant, the Destiny Alliance's strength was severely weakened once again.
"Hehe, how amusing. Your so-called faith is far too fragile."
"This God of Destiny and Creation, looking at it now, is truly nothing but a clown being worshipped."
The Blood Spirit Saintess mocked and laughed without any restraint.
"The God shall not be insulted!"
Tuoba Yu's brow arched sharply, cold light blazing in his eyes.
It was the God of Destiny and Creation who had changed his fate.
Who had allowed him to grow from a lowly slave race youth into the Saint Hero revered by tens of thousands.
He would not allow anyone to insult the God of Destiny and Creation.
"Attack!"
At Tuoba Yu's command.
The remaining slave race army roared and charged forward.
Their faith was unshakable, transcending even life and death, so they felt not the slightest fear.
"Laughable insects trying to stop a chariot. The Imperial Son's mission must be completed." the Blood Spirit Saintess narrowed her beautiful eyes.
As long as she could please the God-Devouring Imperial Son, even becoming a concubine would do.
For her, the benefits would be immense.
The entire Blood Spirit Royal Clan could prosper because of it.
The Five Vein Royal Clan coalition also made their move, surging forward in full force.
Though fewer in number than the Slave Race Alliance, each one possessed staggering combat power.
In no time, after just a few exchanges.
Over a hundred thousand on the slave race side had already fallen dead or wounded.
Many slave race beings wailed as they collapsed into pools of blood.
The Xuan Sovereigns and Divine Sovereigns among the royal clans had not even made their move yet.
If they did, the casualties would likely be even more horrifying.
"The way things look, there's no need for even a day to finish this battle." the Blade-Arm Shura Clan prodigy said with a cold laugh.
Once all the slave race beings here were wiped out.
The God-Devouring Imperial Son could use the resentful spirit blood energy of the thousands upon thousands of souls to refine his divine weapon, the God-Devouring Ring.
"Once this is done, our Five Vein Royal Clans can all ascend as entire clans." the young prodigy of the Azure Ghost Royal Clan revealed a cruel smile.
In their eyes.
The only value of these millions upon tens of millions of living beings was to enable their entire clans to ascend.
As the battle wore on.
Several hundred thousand slave race beings had already fallen.
A sorrowful atmosphere was spreading across the land.
"Great God of Destiny and Creation, please, we beg you to save us!"
"Great God, we pray to you!"
In the rear, elderly, weak, women, and children of the slave races prayed with reddened eyes.
Their husbands and sons lay in pools of blood.
The eyes of every slave race being were filled with despair.
"Why, why has it come to this?"
Tuoba Lan's beautiful eyes brimmed with tears, overcome with grief.
The Destiny Alliance they had built with such great effort, was it really going to fall apart like this?
Tuoba Yu also clenched his fists tightly.
Though he had the cultivation of a Saint Master.
He was still powerless in the face of a battle at this level.
Not to mention that the true powerhouses among the royal clans, the Xuan Sovereigns and Divine Sovereigns, had yet to act.
And behind them stood a figure of even more terrifying status, an Imperial Son level existence.
At this point, Tuoba Yu had no better option than to pray to the God of Destiny and Creation.
Just as the entire battle had turned into a one-sided slaughter.
Suddenly, two figures tore through the void and stepped out from within.
One wore a ghost mask over their face, dressed in white robes.
One wore a long misty dress, face veiled in light gauze.
It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling.
The reason Luo Xiangling wore a veil over her face.
Was because she was far too beautiful, drawing gazes from all directions wherever she went, and so she wore the veil to shield herself from those stares.
"Stop."
An indifferent voice came from Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
As if carrying a strange and mysterious power, it poured directly into the minds of all present.
The entire battlefield, in an instant, fell completely silent.
The gazes of the Blood Spirit Saintess and the others fell immediately upon Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling.
The two of them had their laws fully restrained, not leaking the slightest trace of aura.
"And who are you?" the Blood Spirit Saintess and the other royal clan prodigies frowned slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao did not look at them first.
Instead, he looked toward the Qilan Clan, the Bird People Clan, and the other traitor clans who had turned their blades on their own people after betraying the Destiny Alliance.
"Traitors are even more despicable than enemies."
Jun Xiaoyao slowly raised his hand, then snapped his fingers.
Crack!
The Qilan Clan, the Bird People Clan, and the other traitor clans, totaling over a million beings combined.
In an instant, their bodies exploded and were reduced to ash!
This single move instantly plunged the entire battlefield into a silence like death!