Chen Xiaohan was still only in the late stage of the Void Returning Realm, but those familiar with her knew not to harbor any illusions about this woman.
She darted and weaved through the air like a deadly purple butterfly.
Beside her, a blue and white lamp hovered.
The small lamp spirit flew above the [Extreme Cold Lamp], firing volleys at anyone who dared to sneak attack.
Perhaps this was the advantage of a weapon spirit; it could liberate one's hands to a certain extent.
Many might not have known what Chen Xiaohan was doing, but after she leaped across the battlefield, she slowly descended to the ground.
She revealed a benign smile, her outstretched right hand trembling slightly.
"Bloom, my poison蛊s..."
"Crack!"
A burst of purple mist suddenly erupted on the battlefield.
Then one, three, four...
In the places Chen Xiaohan had traversed earlier, all the Sky-Slaying Clan members below the sixth realm cried out in agony and perished on the spot.
Their skin turned purple and began to fester uncontrollably.
Their very bones were being gnawed away by the poison蛊s.
Chen Xiaohan's complexion was also deathly pale. Despite her ability to strike fear into her enemies with every battle, the price she paid was also extremely terrifying.
Each time, she had to expend the poison蛊s she nurtured within her body. To achieve a decisive killing blow after releasing these蛊s, she had to make them self-destruct.
As a result, nearly a hundred million poison蛊s residing within her were depleted after each battle.
These poison蛊s were nurtured with her blood essence. Consuming these蛊s was, in essence, consuming her own blood essence.
This was why Chen Xiaohan's complexion often appeared pale.
Nurturing the poison蛊s also brought her immense pain.
Cultivating such a terrifying technique, how could one not go mad?
It was already remarkable that she hadn't suffered a qi deviation!
Amidst faint explosions, wounded Sky-Slaying Clan members wailed in agony.
In an instant, thousands more Sky-Slaying Clan members met their demise in the potent poison.
It was the first time everyone had witnessed Chen Xiaohan at full power; the battlefield was her domain.
Once on the battlefield, who could avoid injury?
Once injured, it was easy for Chen Xiaohan's poison蛊s to find an opportunity, and before you knew it, your life was no longer your own.
"Terrifying, too terrifying!"
"My heavens, their bones are even decaying!"
"If I were a Sky-Slaying Clan member, I'd rather die by Da Teng Ge's staff than be poisoned to death like this!"
"Thank goodness I never spoke ill of Sister Poison!"
"..."
These prodigies who returned from the cultivation world seemed capable of anything. Every moment they were on screen was so awe-inspiring, so electrifying.
But one undeniable fact was that despite their exhilarating kills, the Sky-Slaying Clan was simply too numerous.
Even those in the seventh realm were still numerous.
Every time they wiped out a wave, another wave immediately followed, as if they were an endless swarm of locusts.
Besides Li Qingyun and the others, many human cultivators were being mercilessly slaughtered by the swarming Sky-Slaying Clan.
At this moment, Luo Xiaowei looked at Liang Zifan and shouted, "Do you need lightning?"
Liang Zifan, who was battling a sixth-realm Sky-Slaying Clan member, turned around and replied loudly, "Are you coming? Then I will too!"
Luo Xiaowei stood in the sky with an arrogant demeanor and declared, "Come forth! Today, I ascend to Nascent Divinity!"
He raised the [Starfall Sword], and immediately, thunderclouds churned in the sky.
On the battlefield, the swords of all the sword cultivators began to hum.
"Rumble!"
The Sky-Slaying Clan members who were previously engaged in combat all turned pale.
"Damn it, how can they undergo tribulation on the battlefield?"
"These hateful humans, why are they all throwing their lives away?"
"Run!"
Liang Zifan had also been stuck at the peak of the Void Returning Realm for a long time. When the two of them had gone to crusade against the three great sects of Dongmo Prefecture, their cultivation levels had been the same.
Neither of their aptitudes was inferior, so it was impossible for He Guangxin to break through while he had not.
He too was waiting for an opportunity.
Now was his chance to show everyone on Blue Star his power.
Didn't they say this [Apocalypse Reenacted] was impossible to clear? He was determined to clear it!
To defeat enemies tens of times more numerous than humans, one had to be ruthless with oneself.
Thus, thunder tribulation surrounded the heads of both Liang Zifan and Luo Xiaowei.
The humans and Sky-Slaying Clan members who were caught within the range of the tribulation would be deemed as forced participants by the thunder tribulation, thus its power would become even greater.
The human cultivators covered by the tribulation's range turned pale; they didn't want to be struck to death.
"This is bad, this is bad, I'm going to die!"
"Ah Wei, I'm one of you, damn it!"
"Damn it, I haven't killed enough yet!"
"..."
Just as these people despaired, Luo Xiaowei's sword intent, as solid as a mountain, descended.
"Continuous and unending, embracing all rivers!"
As he wielded the [Starfall Sword], strands of sword intent erupted from the blade, transforming into flying swords that hovered over all human cultivators within the tribulation's range.
Just as he had told Luo Xiaowei before they entered, while his destructive power might not match He Guangxin's, when it came to protecting his own, he wouldn't lose to anyone.
"Rumble!"
Thick bolts of lightning continuously struck down. Those covered by Luo Xiaowei's sword intent had the tribulation strike their bodies, but all of them were steadily blocked by the sword intent Luo Xiaowei had left behind.
In contrast, the Sky-Slaying Clan members within this range screamed under the thunder tribulation.
Liang Zifan's eyes surged with lightning. He looked at the lightning demon fighting Bai Nianchen's [Heavenly Manifestation] and revealed a wild, unrestrained smile.
His hairstyle was quite comical, but now people only found this kid incredibly handsome!
Liang Zifan raised both hands above his head and then pressed down fiercely on the peak seventh-realm Sky-Slaying Clan member.
"Raging Thunder Splits the Sky!"
Behind the colossal lightning demon, a massive fissure appeared.
The fissure ravenously devoured all the lightning, including their thunder tribulation and the lightning demon summoned by the Sky-Slaying Clan member.
"How... how is this possible?"
Bai Nianchen also exclaimed in admiration. His Dharma Image crossed its arms, forming a barrier.
"Explode! Lightning!"
"Boom!!!"
The fissure, filled with lightning, developed more and more cracks around it and then shattered with a roar.
A massive surge of lightning erupted from within, pouring onto this battlefield.
Luo Xiaowei's expression was solemn. He gripped his sword with both hands, took a step forward, and slashed down fiercely.
"Spring breeze blows, life returns!"