Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

In just an instant, countless foreign races on the battlefield, as well as the souls of fallen soldiers from the four major legions, were taken away, including the soul of the Immortal Emperor of the Pomo Tribe.

"Elder Puluang!"

In the distance, Chen Ruoxi's face was frosty as she single-handedly held back the entire Immortal Emperor of the Pomo Tribe, a total of four, and mercilessly beat the young chief of the Pomo Tribe.

Several times she almost killed him, leaving him in a sorry state. She deeply regretted her choice, as she had ended up picking such a freak.

The young chief of the Pomo Tribe saw the elders of his tribe being killed and their souls taken away, causing his eyes to turn bloodshot with anger.

His fear of the human race grew stronger, and his killing intent surged. He wished to kill the human cultivator in front of him as quickly as possible.

"Don't bother calling for help, soon you can join them too."

Chen Ruoxi said calmly as she waved her Illusionary Dance Sword, pulling the four Immortal Emperors into the Illusory Space.

On the other side, there were only eleven Immortal Emperors left on the battlefield. Chen Chufan laughed heartily.

"Mu'er, watch closely, the strongest ability of the divine, demonic, and immortal paths!"

Chen Chufan laughed and then split into two, both at the Immortal Emperor realm, without any weakening. They were the Divine Body and the Demonic Body.

"Divine and demonic separation, Soul Formation Immortal Emperor."

Chen Chufan turned around and smiled, bowing slightly to his two incarnations.

"Two Fellow Daoists, please."

"You are me, what trouble could there be?" The Divine Body smiled faintly and faced one of the Immortal Emperors. His body emitted a golden light, like a blazing sun, dazzling and making people want to worship.

"I don't need you to say it, my demonic blade has long been eager." The Demonic Body smirked, summoning the demonic blade from nothingness and slashing towards the Immortal Emperor of the foreign race in front of him, engaging in battle.

"Everyone, there's no need to split up anymore, let's fight!"

Chen Chufan laughed loudly, activating the Dao of Fate. A Fate Divine Dragon appeared from nothingness, swallowing one Immortal Emperor in one bite and sweeping away another with its tail.

Then, a shocking wave of energy erupted in the sky, affecting everything around it.

Afterwards, the remaining seven Immortal Emperors also had a slight change in their expressions. The four Immortal Emperors from the human race who appeared first were unexpectedly so formidable, fighting against multiple opponents and even killing one of their own colleagues.

This made them feel fearful and hesitant to move forward. They were afraid of what kind of monsters these three Immortal Emperors in front of them were.

In this way, the two groups hesitated, with their swords drawn and bows bent, displaying the might of the Immortal Emperors, staring at each other.

This scene was also extremely peculiar.

Meanwhile, on the battlefield of the legions, corpses were strewn everywhere. The Four Holy Beast Legions, taking advantage of their numerical superiority, as well as the presence of many members of the Chen Tribe and the three Great Saint Beast races' divine generals, pushed the enemy back, causing them to retreat step by step.

And Chen Chuxi undoubtedly stood out the most.

The sound of the sword echoed, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing the enemy's Immortal Lord Rank One. No one dared to fight against him and they retreated one after another.

In just this short period of time, over a hundred of the enemy's Immortal Lords had fallen, and over ten thousand True Immortals were killed or injured. It could be described as a large-scale slaughterhouse.

On the Immortal Emperor battlefield, apart from the Immortal Emperors who were still observing and wary of each other,

A pink peach blossom bloomed, followed by a scream. The power that surpassed the universe erupted, as if all vitality had been extinguished.

The petals rolled in the void like waves, one after another, even slowing down the passage of time.

Amidst the sea of flowers, countless explosions occurred, with flames filling the sky. It was evident that a fierce battle had erupted.

Chen Ruoxi unleashed her full strength, fighting with all her might. The young leader of the Pujun Clan's battle body was shattered, and his vitality withered, unable to escape the ocean of flowers.

The other three Pujun Immortal Emperors were determined to rescue the young leader whose vitality was gradually fading in the ocean of flowers, but they were powerless.

Suddenly, a burst of radiance exploded. The young leader's agonizing scream filled the air as his Immortal Body suddenly exploded, splattering countless drops of immortal blood on the sacred land, staining a large area of the land red.

His soul was firmly grasped by a jade hand, controlling his life and death, and thrown into a jade bottle.

Another Immortal Emperor fell victim to disaster, causing the morale of the three alliance factions to plummet.

Just as the morale of the three alliance armies was low and lifeless for a moment, Chen Chuxi led the three Great Saint Beasts and the Azure Dragon Legion to descend in the center of the three alliance armies, and a bloody massacre began.

In just a moment, the opposing side brought in a miscellaneous army, and countless Celestial Immortal-level foreign races fell, their blood seeping into the sacred land, nourishing this piece of territory.

"Ah! I will kill you, Empress of the Human Race! Die for me!"

Chen Ruoxi's three opponents, the Heavenly Emperors, went mad. The young leader of their clan died in battle, and countless clan members were slaughtered in an instant, leaving them furious.

"Don't be angry, take a deep breath, it will soon pass."

Chen Ruoxi smiled faintly, sending chills down the spines of the three Immortal Emperors.

Then, a supreme avenue descended, pouring out terrifying power. The eerie and magnificent aura intertwined, and the ice-blue flames surged like tides, burning everything and emitting a terrifying aura.

An ice-blue lotus bloomed among the three emperors, followed by endless blue light, filling the entire world with a scorching aura.

The three Immortal Emperors sensed that something was amiss and joined forces to resist, falling into a crisis. The blue flames surged like tides, wave after wave, assaulting them.

In front of Chen Chuhao, another elder of the Pujun Clan had a ferocious expression and a cold gaze, showing his immense anger.

But it was futile. The wounds on his abdomen were telling the world just how severe his injuries were.

The Immortal Emperor of the Tianyu Clan was spitting out immortal blood incessantly, his physical body had been shattered and reformed twice, and now his reformed body was on the verge of collapse.

This person in front of him was like a true emperor, greatly reducing his desire to resist.

He could only place his hope on his Fellow Daoists and his own clan leader and ancestor.

Over there, in a small world that had long erupted into a battle between the supreme Immortal Emperors, tearing through the void, time had slowed down countless times, and space was trembling.

This side was the main battlefield.

It was also the battle that would determine the outcome of the entire war.

In that space, the eyes of the ancestor of the Divine Eye Clan all shattered, and the stench of blood dripped as he roared, spewing out energy beams from his mouth, bombarding Chen Feng.

The leader of the Pujun Clan had half of his head severed, going mad and fiercely counterattacking Chen Feng, who had a face full of helplessness.

It seemed that in the next moment, this strongest human would be killed by their joint efforts.

"Fellow Daoists, give it one more push, we will be able to kill him soon!"