I established the Eternal Immortal Clan by taming beasts.

On the battlefield, blood and murderous aura intertwined, and hisses and roars shook the heavens.

The moment the two sides clashed, the Yaren Dragon Beast locked its golden vertical pupils firmly onto the three golden core blood souls.

In those molten gold vertical pupils, there was no excitement, no tension, only a cold, calm as if looking at a dead object.

It took a step.

His figure vanished from the spot in an instant!

In the next instant, it appeared in the center of the three golden core blood souls!

The dark dragon blade, connected to the arm bone and flesh as if growing out of its body, was fiercely raised and slashed down!

The Blood Souls instinctively retaliated.

Three blood-red figures pounced on it simultaneously, their blood claws tearing through the air and emitting a piercing shriek.

However, their attacks, when they landed on the Yaren Dragon Beast, vanished without a trace, as if they had disappeared into the sea!

Because they are beings formed from the condensation of wronged spirits, resentment, and malevolent energy.

The Yaren Dragon Beast is precisely the master of all killing intent, malevolent energy, and the aura of war!

Under the shroud of the "Godly Realm of Soldiers", every attack from these blood souls not only failed to harm it, but instead continuously sent their own baleful energy into its body, becoming nourishment for it!

Moreover, although they claim to be at the Golden Core stage, their strength is less than one-tenth of that of a true Golden Core cultivator.

Lacking intelligence, tactics, and adaptability, it is merely a killing puppet driven by malevolent energy.

Their opponent was a true, noble-blooded Golden Core Dragon Beast, honed through countless battles.

Despite being outnumbered three to one, the Yaren Dragon Beast completely overwhelmed them!

The first cut!

A golden core blood soul flew backward, and a huge gash was cleaved open in its chest, running from its shoulder blade to its waist!

Blood-red mist gushed from the wound, like a river of blood bursting its banks!

Second knife!

The head of another blood spirit was severed!

The blood-red head tumbled in the air, and the body below trembled violently. Instinctively, it reached out to grab it, but grasped at nothing!

The third cut!

The last blood soul was severed at the waist!

The upper and lower body separated in mid-air, yet it was still struggling to reconnect!

Three golden core blood souls, three strikes, all severely injured!

However, a blood soul at the Golden Core stage is not so easy to destroy.

They are still struggling, still trying to reorganize.

A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the Yaren Dragon Beast.

It sheathed its blade and gathered its strength.

Then--

God-killing Blade·Soul-Splitting Style!

There was no build-up, no warning, only that instantaneous burst of sharpness!

In the blink of an eye, a thousand blades fell!

The speed was so fast that it was impossible for the naked eye to detect it; so fast that the air itself was cleaved with countless cracks; so fast that the three golden core blood souls didn't even have time to let out a shriek.

It was completely torn apart by the storm of slashes!

First the outer layer, then the inside, and finally the core.

Each blade of light precisely struck their most vulnerable point, peeling away the already unstable bloodthirsty body layer by layer and disintegrating it inch by inch!

Finally, at the very moment the last blade of light fell—

"boom!"

The three golden core blood souls exploded simultaneously, turning into a sky full of blood mist, which was completely devoured by the "God Realm of Soldiers" and dissipated into the air!

In the distance, Zhao Changkong watched this scene unfold, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Those three golden core blood souls were the core of his Blood Fiend Soul Refining Array!

It was his trump card, nurtured over decades with countless wronged souls and malevolent energy!

That's it...gone?

At this moment, on the battlefield where the two sides were fighting, the situation had already become clear.

Although the Blood Soul Army was numerous, it was as fragile as paper before the spirit beast army that Lin Che had carefully selected and nurtured over many years, and it collapsed in large swathes!

The alligator snapping turtle is at the very front.

On the shells of those dozen or so giant turtles, earthen-yellow array patterns lit up!

An invisible gravity suddenly enveloped a large number of blood souls, and those originally swift and elusive figures instantly became sluggish and slow, as if they were stuck in a swamp, unable to move an inch!

Immediately afterwards, layers upon layers of illusory black rock appeared on the tortoise shell, condensing into indestructible black rock barriers that blocked all of Blood Soul's attacks!

They are the walls of the entire legion.

The Azure Sea Dragon flanked from the flank!

Dozens of giant tails swept across simultaneously, and with each swing, several blood souls were shattered into pieces!

They meandered and crisscrossed, completely shattering, dividing, and surrounding the already chaotic formation of the Blood Souls, leaving them unable to look after each other!

The blue-eyed eagle soars high in the sky!

Those emerald green eagle eyes were fixed on the battlefield below, capturing every target that tried to escape or was separated from the group.

Once spotted, they swoop down like arrows released from a bow, tearing with sharp claws and pecking with keen beaks, precisely removing the target from the Blood Soul Army!

The golden lion beast weaves through the enemy ranks!

They opened their enormous mouths and emitted a soul-suppressing howl powerful enough to shake one's very soul!

The roar penetrated straight into the core of the Blood Soul, causing those already unstable beings to tremble violently and their movements to slow down instantly!

The golden claws swung down with great force, each strike hitting a vital spot with pinpoint accuracy!

The petrified lizard charged forward fearlessly!

They have no complicated tactics, only the purest charges and bites.

Under the cover of the Mountain-Bearing Crocodile Turtle and with the cooperation of the Golden Lion Beast, they engaged in close combat with the Blood Soul, using their flesh and blood to build a second line of defense, holding the Blood Soul's main force firmly in place, preventing them from escaping or regrouping!

They are not a pack of wild beasts fighting their own battles.

They are an army, an army under Lin Che's command, which advances and retreats with restraint, attacks and defenses with order, and cooperates perfectly!

Zhao Changkong frantically waved the battle flags, trying to command the Blood Souls to counterattack and stabilize the collapsing situation.

But it didn't work.

Every wave of the flag seemed so futile, so powerless.

The Blood Souls have been completely scattered.

They were divided into countless small pieces, surrounded, besieged, and defeated one by one.

Those originally fierce howls turned into dying wails.

And the three golden core blood souls that he relied on most.

That should have been the trump card to turn the tide of the battle.

At this moment, it has completely vanished under the terrifying dragon beast's blade.

Zhao Changkong's hand finally fell limply to his side.

The banner slipped from his fingers and fell silently into the dense forest below.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the figure that still stood behind all the beasts, without moving an inch.

Lin Che was quietly watching him.

That gaze was as calm as still water.

There was no smugness, no mockery, just a calm observation.

But it was this calm that sent a chill down Zhao Changkong's spine.

Lost.

This thought, like a cold tide, overwhelmed all of Zhao Changkong's pride and calculations.

He spent decades mastering the Blood Fiend Soul Refining Array, he was proud of his Blood Soul Army, and he painstakingly built the Zhao family over a century.

At this moment, everything will vanish into nothingness.

The man he had never been able to see through from the beginning was now standing among the beasts, staring at him with the same look one would give a dead man.

The battle continues in the distance.

The shrieks of blood spirits and the roars of spirit beasts rose and fell, their sounds deafening and echoing through the heavens.

But Zhao Changkong could no longer hear him.

He simply stared at Lin Che, his lips trembling slightly.

I want to say something.

Was he really going to die like this? He was unwilling.

He still has too much to do and too many accounts to settle.

He stared at Lin Che, his mind racing.

live.

Only by surviving can I avenge my people.

Only by surviving can we wash away the shame of today.

Having made up his mind, Zhao Changkong exclaimed loudly, "..."