Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 828 - 823: I Will Never Perish
Previously on Family Management Game In Immortal Continent...
"We are undying!
We are eternal!
Though the world’s inhabitants may perish, the Zhao Clan shall endure forever!"
"Halt their advance! Slaughter them all!"
Standing atop the massive heart, Zhao Feimeng shrieked until her voice cracked.
She ordered the clan members to assault Li Changsheng—the youth wielding the Eye of the Human Emperor who had momentarily paralyzed the Heart’s power.
Members of the Zhao Clan poured out of the heart in a relentless tide, rushing to block the Blood Demon Lord and the Seven Ironclads, desperate to prevent the destruction of the formation built from the Zhao Clan’s numerous iron towers.
"Damn it, is there no end to them? They are crawling out once more! Scum!"
At some point, Su Chen had navigated his way back to this front from the Imperial Capital.
Despite being a reincarnator from ten millennia ago, the morbid display within the Immortal Domain and the sight of Zhao clansmen repeatedly returning from death made his skin crawl with dread.
A foe this grotesque was beyond anything he had ever encountered.
His life since joining the Li family felt like an entry into an entirely different realm of existence.
The adversaries he faced now were outside the boundaries of his previous knowledge.
Once the prestigious Revered Lord of the Peerless Hall, he found himself acting as a mere foot soldier in this conflict.
Surveying the area, the phantom of a soaring dragon manifested around Su Chen's form.
Gritting his teeth, he threw himself back into the chaos.
He had resided in the Azure Cloud Region for many years, yet never had he witnessed the local seniors fight with such savage determination!
The Cultivators from the Three Families and Six Sects, along with the rest of the Azure Cloud forces, had shaken off their initial shock and regained their resolve.
The voice of a Li Clan Elder boomed from the heavens.
"Decimate those high towers! They serve as the formation foundations for the array that siphons Destiny!"
"Focus on that; we will handle the rest."
As the Li family member's command resonated, Su Chen observed that the people of the Azure Cloud Region were now fearless—secured by the fact that the Li family stood at the vanguard, acting as a shield against that monstrous heart.
Li Yaotie and Li Yaoqing, both Peak Divinity Transformation experts, stood as the primary line of defense.
Li Yaotie had lost track of individual targets; he simply swung his gargantuan iron hammer in a non-stop barrage.
He had even summoned the Heavenly Fire Divine Tree to the field.
The ground beneath him was transformed into a wasteland of flowing lava from the Divine Tree and the rhythmic boom of his hammer.
Li Yaoqing tapped into the "Mountain God" power, shifting into a massive tree that summoned lightning tribulations to strike down the enemy—a holy sentinel amidst a storm of thunder.
The four Zhao clansmen who had been executed in the City of Merit had only just rematerialized.
Before they could even celebrate their return, they were once again cut down by Li Yaoqing and Li Yaotie.
In the distance.
"Were you the one responsible for the slaughter at Red Spider Lily Immortal City? Were you searching for me?!"
The Skyveil Hall shifted and broke apart, reshaping itself into armor that wrapped around Li Yunlin.
Li Yunlin stood face-to-face with the newly reborn Zhao Qingxia.
The man touted as the "Number One beneath the Void Refining Realm" in the Zhao Clan was completely outmatched; against Li Yunlin—armed with the Skyveil Hall and the legacy of Ming Daozi’s Myriad Dao Immortal Palace—he was sliced by Li Yunlin’s halberd in their first exchange.
Zhao Qingxia’s face twisted in pure dread.
"This cannot be. Other than that monster, how can there be another like you..."
"You are looking at him. You should try crawling out of that heart faster next time; I dislike being kept waiting!"
Under the crushing pressure of the Skyveil Hall, Zhao Qingxia’s eyes bulged with terror as his head was severed from his body.
Across the entire battlefield, everyone fought with a desperate bravery.
Su Chen suddenly broke into a boisterous laugh.
He spotted Li Xinnian and Nangong Qingya diving into the enemy lines.
"Hahaha, excellent!
So this is the Zhao Clan’s so-called 'endless cycle.'
I want to see which is quicker: your ability to revive or the speed at which my Azure Cloud brothers can kill!"
"Xinnian, Sister-in-law, wait for me!!!"
KILL!
Su Chen entered a state of murderous frenzy, his vision stained red with bloodlust.
He didn't fully grasp why the Azure Cloud people were fighting with such reckless abandon; this was his first time in a war of this scale.
However... he glanced toward the sky.
He only needed to keep moving forward; the Elders would take care of everything else!
...
"Block them! You must stop them!!!"
Under the shroud of the endless night, Zhao Feimeng's screams echoed from the Zhao Clan Old Ancestor’s heart.
The fabric of space rippled violently as Zhao Buqun stepped out from the shadows.
His face was dark as he looked at the high towers, more than half of which had been leveled by the Li clan.
The moment he arrived, the Blood Demon Lord, etched with demonic sigils, lunged at him using a Divinity Transformation vessel, his eyes flashing with dark energy.
Zhao Buqun obliterated the Mad Blood Demon Lord with a single blow, yet he felt no relief.
The Azure Cloud warriors were fighting with ever-increasing intensity.
The rate at which the resurrected clansmen could set up a defense was being completely overwhelmed by the speed of the Azure Cloud advance!
Suddenly, the familiar silver coffin obstructed his path once more.
He was pulled into the Void Refining Space by Li Dalong to resume their duel.
By the time Zhao Buqun fought his way back out, the Azure Cloud forces had entirely surrounded the Immortal Domain.
The tall towers within the territory were nothing but rubble.
Even the Zhao clansmen, despite their multiple resurrections, were now huddling together inside the Immortal Domain.
Looking out at the exhausted, panting warriors of the Azure Cloud Region, they found they no longer possessed the will to charge out!
Zhao Buqun, Zhao Jingmiao, and Fairy Bai gathered above the heart.
"Thud!"
Li Wei drove his spear through Zhao Tingyu’s chest again, staking him to the earth.
He looked back at the gathered crowd and frowned.
His fellow clansmen had assembled by his side.
Li Yaozu was among them, dragging a vacant-eyed 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?!
Rush them! Kill them all!!!"
Li Wei looked at Zhao Tingyu with a look of pure pity and asked him once more.
"Do you honestly believe you are still among the living?"
He gestured toward the pulsating heart and the deathly pale Zhao Feimeng standing upon it.
The heart continued its desperate cries for assistance.
"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 flesh and blood want to imprison you, yet you expect us, your enemies, to offer you salvation?"
Pinned by the spear, Zhao Tingyu thrashed about wildly.
"Lies! I am alive!
Hahaha, I am still alive!
As long as the Old Ancestor remains, I shall never die!"
"Thump! Thump! Thump!"