The entire audience was silent, what was this?
The other two eighth-realm peak Shitian tribe members, Makula and Hasa, looked at the scene before them, their entire faces contorting.
It was ridiculously beyond comprehension, absurd to the extreme!
Both humans and Shitian tribesmen were stunned into speechlessness by all this.
That small Shitian tribesman, they recalled correctly, before being sealed in the barrier, had unleashed his aura. He was absolutely an enemy on the same level as Wuyuan and Bai Hong!
And such a terrifying enemy was actually mobbed and killed by them.
Who could accept this?
Even though it was said like this, all the humans present could accept it.
They were only momentarily stunned before erupting into deafening cheers.
"Haha! Even peak eighth realm is no match for the Ice Sword Mercenary Group!"
"Ice Sword is invincible!!"
"Human race is invincible!"
"We won, we really won! We've never killed an enemy of this caliber!"
"Though I don't understand it, I'm sure this isn't a dream!"
"Charge on, brothers, this time, we'll completely defeat the Shitian dogs!"
"......"
The morale of the human cultivator army instantly reached its peak!
Conversely, the Shitian tribe's morale plummeted to the lowest point.
This battle had been going on for a long time, and the number of immortals killed on the human side was very, very small, no more than five in total.
But what about their Shitian tribe?
Since Wang Teng and his group descended upon this world, how many eighth-realm powerhouses of the Shitian tribe had they lost?
Including Rulmo, it was the fourth.
Moreover, Rulmo was not just an ordinary eighth-realm powerhouse; he was peak eighth-realm, or in more flattering terms, a half-step king.
With such strength, couldn't such a great being kill a Nascent Soul realm cultivator with just a glare?
Even if they had top-tier cultivation techniques and top-tier immortal artifacts, wouldn't a single palm strike kill one?
It turned out he hadn't even managed to land a single palm!
In reality, Wang Teng had the [Indestructible Golden Body], which could endure damage before being broken.
Li Qingyun himself had very strong recovery abilities, and when he entered, the others had cast buffs on him, allowing him to at least withstand Rulmo's attack without dying.
And he did indeed take one hit, Rulmo's lethality was truly terrifying.
If he had received even a little less buff, he might have died on the spot.
But everything was just a little bit off, and after Li Qingyun endured it, the two [Barren Curses] caught Rulmo completely off guard.
When the plan was decided, Li Qingyun had already prepared for the worst-case scenario, which was to put his life on the line to embed the two [Barren Curses] into Rulmo's body.
With his exquisite acting, he ultimately survived.
Having been afflicted with two curse seals, Rulmo was solely focused on killing Wang Teng and escaping, but as time passed, his strength also declined. He didn't face Wang Teng and was cursed by Shen Yingxue's pirated [Barren Curse].
This meant that 2.5 [Barren Curses] were effective within him. Then, the only person he could reach was Zhang Xiaohu, but Zhang Xiaohu could temporarily immune his physical attacks, making it impossible for him to do anything, and he was even hit by the [Floating and Sinking Bead].
After that, he knew he was going to die so miserably.
He could only rely on [Demonic Body Sacrificing to Heaven] to erupt once, killing one if possible before dying.
The result was the current outcome. Under the full defense of Luo Xiaowei and the others, it was basically impossible for him to break through the combined power of their immortal artifacts within the limited time.
However, he had also exhausted all their strength before dying. At that time, he thought that even if these people got out, they would have no combat power. Any eighth realm... or even a peak seventh realm, could easily finish them off.
But it was destined to be a delusion before his death, because everyone was scared. Let alone seventh realm, even eighth realm cultivators dared not approach them! The deterrence was too strong.
But they truly had no combat power left. Luo Xiaowei patted the Ice Phoenix's head and said wearily, "Aji! Take us to retreat first..."
Aji let out a cry, then rolled up streaks of icy whirlwinds, clearing all enemies in front.
Leading the geniuses who had been squeezed dry away.
"Alliance Leader Bai! Some of us are injured, you guys fight on, we need to recuperate!"
Bai Hong laughed heartily, waving his hand with fanaticism, "Enough, enough! Thank you for your contribution to the human race of this realm. We will definitely win this battle!!"
His voice was loud, and everyone heard it clearly.
Everyone roared, "We will definitely win!!"
Human morale reached its peak, and they crazily charged towards the dense mass of enemies.
Chen Xiaohan stood in the air, looking at their receding figures. She saw Meng Zibin propping himself up with his spear; he was too exhausted to stand.
No matter who won, since her man was drained to this extent, she had to make the Shitian tribe pay the corresponding price.
She flicked the long whip in her hand.
Her entire skin was enveloped in purple. She had also reached the Nascent Soul realm, her breakthrough was silent.
She had even broken through before Zhang Xiaohu, but as a venomous snake, she had to be low-key.
If she were to bloom, it would be when there were the most enemies.
For example, now.
"Mmm... my body..."
A sixth-realm Shitian tribesman was fighting a human Nascent Soul realm cultivator to the death, but suddenly, a force that caused him unbearable pain surged within him.
His skin turned purple, and his heart was being ferociously gnawed by countless蛊 worms...
His fate was not unique. On this battlefield, injured Shitian tribesmen let out painful wails, then painfully fell to the ground, their entire bodies beginning to fester.
In an instant, tens of thousands of Shitian tribesmen were gone.
Everyone gasped, this was... a poison cultivator, how terrifying!
After reaching the Nascent Soul realm, Chen Xiaohan's poison蛊 could spread. As long as any Shitian tribesman approached these corroded individuals, the poison蛊 could infect them.
Then, like dominoes, one fell, and all of them followed suit.
However, this was not the end.
Chen Xiaohan revealed a sweet smile, opened her hands, and said with great enjoyment, "Flowers of hell, bloom!"
The poisonous mist drifting around the battlefield gradually converged and then formed a delicate, enchanting flower...