Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 823: I Will Never Perish
Previously on Family Management Game In Immortal Continent...
"We are undying!
Our existence is eternal!
The mortals of this world may fall, but the Zhao Clan shall endure forever!"
"Interstate them! Slaughter every last one!"
Standing atop the colossal heart, Zhao Feimeng shrieked until her voice was ragged.
She ordered her kin to assault Li Changsheng—the brat wielding the Eye of the Human Emperor who had momentarily paralyzed the Heart’s power.
Zhao clansmen surged relentlessly from within the heart, throwing themselves forward to block the Blood Demon Lord and the Seven Ironclads. They were desperate to prevent the destruction of the grand formation composed of the Zhao Clan's myriad iron towers.
"Dammit, is there no end to this? They keep crawling out! Bastards!"
At some point, Su Chen had raced back to this theater of war from the Imperial Capital.
Even as a reincarnator from ten thousand years ago, the macabre sight within the Immortal Domain and the Zhao clansmen who repeatedly rose from the dead made his scalp crawl with dread.
He had never encountered such a repulsive enemy before.
Ever since joining the Li family, it felt as though he had entered an entirely different world.
The foes he faced now far exceeded his previous understanding of Cultivation.
The man who was once the Revered Lord of the Peerless Hall had been relegated to a minor player in this struggle.
Surveying the area, the manifestation of a soaring dragon once again swirled around Su Chen's form.
Gritting his teeth, he plunged back into the chaos.
Though he had resided in the Azure Cloud Region for many years, this was his first time seeing the seniors of the region battle with such savage intensity!
The cultivators from the Three Families and Six Sects, along with the various warriors of Azure Cloud, had shaken off their initial terror and regained their footing.
The voice of a Li Clan Elder thundered from the heavens.
"Demolish their tall towers! Those are the formation foundations sustaining the array that consumes Destiny!"
"Leave the rest to us."
As the Li family member's command resonated, Su Chen observed that the people of the Azure Cloud Region were currently devoid of fear—simply because the Li family members were at the absolute front, acting as a shield against that monstrous heart.
Li Yaotie and Li Yaoqing, both Peak Divinity Transformation realm experts, stood as the vanguard on the front lines.
Li Yaotie no longer bothered to identify his targets; he merely swung a massive iron hammer in a relentless storm of strikes.
He had even summoned the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree.
The ground where he stood was transformed into a wasteland of flowing lava and the rhythmic boom of his hammer.
Li Yaoqing channeled the "Mountain God" power, morphing into a giant tree and summoning lightning tribulations to strike down the foe—a sacred guardian tree amidst a tempest of thunder.
The four Zhao clansmen who had been executed in the City of Merit had only just revived.
Upon spotting Li Yaoqing and Li Yaotie, they barely had time to register their resurrection before being brutally cut down once more.
In the distance.
"Was it you who slaughtered the Red Spider Lily Immortal City? You were searching for me?!!"
The Skyveil Hall dismantled itself, reshaping into a suit of armor that enveloped Li Yunlin.
Li Yunlin stood directly before the newly reborn Zhao Qingxia.
This man, titled the "Number One Person Beneath the Void Refining Realm" of the Zhao Clan, was outmatched. Facing Li Yunlin—who held the Skyveil Hall and the legacy of Ming Daozi's Myriad Dao Immortal Palace—he was sliced by Li Yunlin's long halberd during their opening exchange.
Zhao Qingxia's face twisted in sheer panic.
"Impossible. Beyond that monster, how could there be another like you..."
"You are looking at him. Next time, you should crawl out of that heart a bit faster; don't keep me waiting!"
Under the crushing pressure of the Skyveil Hall, Zhao Qingxia's eyes filled with dread as his head was severed from his shoulders.
Across the entire battlefield, everyone fought with a desperate, courageous fury.
Su Chen suddenly burst into a loud laugh.
He spotted Li Xinnian and Nangong Qingya also tearing through the enemy ranks.
"Hahaha, magnificent!
So this is the Zhao Clan's 'immortal cycle' that never ends?
I want to see which is quicker: your revival from the grave, or the speed at which my Azure Cloud brothers can kill!"
"Xinnian, Sister-in-law, wait for me!!!"
KILL!
Su Chen entered a berserker state, his eyes crimson with bloodlust.
He couldn't fully explain why the Azure Cloud cultivators were being so fearlessly aggressive; this was his first time seeing a campaign of this scale.
But... he looked toward the sky.
He only needed to keep charging; he would trust everything else to the clan elders!
...
"Block them! You must stop them!!!"
Under the shroud of endless night, Zhao Feimeng wailed from her position on the Zhao Clan Old Ancestor's heart.
Space buckled violently as Zhao Buqun stepped out from the darkness.
His face was dark with anger as he saw that over half of the high towers had already been demolished by the Li clan.
The moment he appeared, the Blood Demon Lord, his skin covered in demonic runes, eyes glowing with dark light, lunged at him using the vessel of a Divinity Transformation cultivator.
Zhao Buqun obliterated the Mad Blood Demon Lord with a single blow, yet he felt no triumph.
The warriors of the Azure Cloud Region were only fighting harder.
The speed at which the Zhao clansmen returned to life was being overtaken by the sheer momentum of the Azure Cloud advance!
Suddenly, the familiar silver coffin obstructed his path again.
Li Dalong dragged him back into the Void Refining Space to resume their duel.
By the time Zhao Buqun managed to break free from that dimension again, the forces of the Azure Cloud Region had completely surrounded the Immortal Domain.
The towers within the domain lay in total ruin.
Even the Zhao clansmen, despite their endless resurrections, were now huddling in terrified groups inside the Immortal Domain.
Looking out at the panting, battle-worn warriors of Azure Cloud, they had lost the will to attempt another charge!
Zhao Buqun, Zhao Jingmiao, and Fairy Bai hovered together above the beating heart.
"Thud!"
Li Wei drove his weapon through Zhao Tingyu's heart again, pinning him to the earth.
He glanced at the masses behind him, his brow furrowed.
His fellow clansmen had gathered around him.
Li Yaozu was there as well, dragging a catatonic Zhao Wan by the hair.
Seeing his relatives trembling within the Immortal Domain, Zhao Tingyu bellowed,
"Fight! The Old Ancestor protects us all. What is there to fear?!!
Charge out! Kill them all!!!"
Li Wei looked down at Zhao Tingyu with a look of pity and asked once more.
"Do you honestly believe you are still among the living?"
He gazed toward the pulsating heart and the pale Zhao Feimeng standing upon it.
The heart continued to emit its silent plea for aid.
"Your entire clan... there isn't a single soul worth saving among you."
"And you, Zhao Clan Old Ancestor, you are rotten to the core.
Your own bloodline wants to entomb you, yet you expect us outsiders to be your salvation?"
Impaled by the long spear, Zhao Tingyu thrashed wildly.
"Lies! I am alive!
Hahaha, I still live!
As long as the Old Ancestor remains, I shall never die!"
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"