Family Management Game In Immortal Continent Chapter 835 - 830: Final Battle

Under the starry sky, the survivors of the Immortal Zhao Clan surged toward the Zhao Clan Ancestor.

Though they now knew the harsh reality that they were "already dead," in the depths of their shattered minds' despair, they obeyed the six clan elders' orders and dashed headlong into their own doom.

The inhabitants of the Azure Cloud Region stared in astonishment at the events unfolding inside the Immortal Domain.

Just moments before, these foes they'd clashed with—the Immortal Zhao Clan, rivals for almost two centuries—now blazed like the brightest fireworks amid this bloody carnage.

"You have gone mad! I am your Old Ancestor!"

Screams from the Zhao Clan Ancestor echoed through the Immortal Domain's brutal grinder, laced with fury and insanity.

Before the Old Tree, the Void Refining experts from Azure Cloud Prefecture—Supreme Elder Puci, Zhuo Linlin, and the Martial Emperor—joined by many Divinity Transformation cultivators, soared in to position themselves in front of the Li family members.

This marked their initial glimpse of the Li family's "Ancestral Spirit Formation."

Members of the Li family drew in the Spiritual power from the Azure Cloud folks; it seemed like a key secret weapon of the Li family.

This huge surge of Spiritual power drove every Li family member's energy to the absolute brink their bodies could endure.

The Li family Old Ancestor felt this most intensely; right now, his Void Refining realm Spiritual power had surged to a level that made hearts race.

Everyone observed the clash inside the Immortal Domain side by side.

They held back from acting, simply awaiting the Li Family Old Ancestor's directive.

Power surged wildly.

Li Wei sensed the Spiritual power in his frame hitting a breaking point.

From a distance, he eyed the massive showdown on the battlefield, a flicker of gravity crossing his gaze.

"Is this... the Integration Realm?"

With the Ancestral Spirit Formation activated, he perceived the overwhelming Spiritual power coursing through him.

Should he face Zhao Tingyu once more, he believed that using the "One Thought" technique alongside his array of Dharma treasures, a single spear strike would shatter him completely.

Still, even with that, the intense pressure from the Integration Realm radiating from below made his Void Space quiver.

Integration Realm cultivators blend their forms with space itself; they turn into self-contained worlds.

They've woven the laws of their Void Space into their very beings, emerging as absolute rulers over those laws.

Merging Primordial Spirit and flesh body bestows upon them Spiritual power tenfold or even a hundredfold beyond the Void Refining realm.

The laws under their command ensure that even offhand strikes match the might of an Earth-tier technique.

[Zhao Clan Ancestor]

[Realm: Peak Integration]

[State: Extremely Weak]

Despite the Zhao Clan Ancestor's entrapment in the scheme tied to the "Authority of the Human Emperor" and his repeated draining efforts to bring back his kin—leaving him utterly drained—he stayed formidably strong.

Zhao clansmen hurled themselves ceaselessly into the Immortal Domain, but none could graze him before meeting their end.

Luckily, the Zhao descendants knew their Old Ancestor inside out, trapping him firmly within the Immortal Domain despite his every attempt to break free.

The Zhao Clan Ancestor wielded several Rules.

With a simple gesture, one immortal herb after another sprang into existence.

These plants brimmed with immortal spirit Qi, but proved deadly; any Zhao clansman brushing them dropped dead on the spot.

He held teleportation abilities too; though he hadn't focused on the Dao of Space, his velocity matched Li Wei's "Heaven, Earth" technique.

From a full kilometer off, the Zhao Clan Ancestor just extended his hand and squeezed, wiping out a Divinity Transformation Zhao cultivator entirely, body and soul.

Moreover, those who got close saw their vision blur, dooming them to stand idle as death approached.

A faint pale light of dawn crept along the far horizon.

Scarce Zhao clansmen remained.

The six Zhao clan Void Refining cultivators, who had held the Zhao Clan Ancestor in check, all turned their eyes toward the Li family members.

They gave the Li family a blank nod, cast a final glance at Zhao Qingguang, and then, grinning together, unleashed their mightiest moves in sequence.

They pressed on with—a fight waged beyond death, or maybe the clash right before their final curtain.

...

"Unfilial descendants! Unfilial wretches!!!"

The Integration Realm's power exploded outward.

The Zhao Clan Ancestor's gaunt features contorted savagely as he seized Zhao Feimeng by the throat.

As his Spiritual power seeped into her form, this mere beast in his eyes smirked at him defiantly, even staring down death.

"Bastard! Bastard!"

At once, the Zhao Clan Ancestor wasted no time.

He clenched his jaw, shot one final wistful look at the bloody mess on the ground, and decided to bolt.

"One hundred and sixty thousand years... one hundred and sixty thousand years of scheming!

The Mahayana realm lay just ahead!

I stood on the verge of joining this world's top powerhouses; from that point, all beneath the heavens would bow to me!"

The Zhao Clan Ancestor pressed a hand to his chest.

In his present condition, battered by his kin's relentless assault, his Spiritual power lingered at under five percent of its maximum.

His face darkened severely.

"There's still hope.

Let everyone else perish, but I endure alone.

If I built one Immortal Zhao Clan, I'll forge an Eternal Zhao Clan!

Karma's wheel spins; another chaotic age like this will come around!"