"Alright!
I'll send you on your way. "
The Old Ancestor of the Dragon Hawk Clan responded and dived towards the Old Ancestor of the Devouring Wolf Clan.
"Awoo!"
As the Dragon Hawk Clan's Ancestor rushed over, the Devouring Wolf Clan's Ancestor roared towards the sky.
A silver-white Silver Wolf charged towards the Dragon Hawk Clan's Ancestor.
"Li!"
"Roar!"
The roar shook the heavens.
The sky was filled with spiritual qi. The battle was intense.
In the past, this would've been one of the top battles in the Nine States.
But everyone had just witnessed Li Mo's battle with Yu Ancestor and Silverwhite Sky.
Therefore, when they watched a battle of this level, everyone suddenly felt a little bored.
In the end, the Devouring Wolf Clan's Ancestor was only able to last three rounds against the Dragon Hawk Clan's Ancestor before his head was smashed to pieces.
And this was with the Dragon Hawk ancestor holding back in the first two rounds.
Otherwise, the Devouring Wolf ancestor's defeat would've come sooner.
Just as the Dragon Hawk ancestor won, the Scarlet Flame Rats and Devouring Python Kings also won.
At the cost of one life and half an arm, the two Patriarchs finally killed the Giant Ant King Patriarch.
The unfortunate Strength Ant King ancestor's corpse fell to the ground, making everyone suck in a breath.
Their strength was equivalent to that of the Old Ancestors of the various factions. Moreover, their strength was above that of the Centaur Race's Old Ancestor.
Thus, seeing the Devouring Wolf ancestor and the Strength Ant King ancestor dead, the Fake Heavenly Court's survivors panicked.
"Run!"
"Brothers, run!"
"…"
Among them, the Strength Ant King and Devouring Wolf race were the most fearful.
They shouted and ran in all directions in fright.
The Strength Ant King race might've been arrogant, but they were the most afraid of Jiuli Tribe's revenge.
"Hear my command!
Kill!
Destroy the Gu race!
Kill the other races, as long as they're in the immortal realm or higher! "
Li Mo's voice was cold as he watched the fleeing people.
With so many races in the Fake Heavenly Court, the number of immortal realm experts wasn't small either.
But Li Mo knew they'd be a disaster if left alive.
Thus, Li Mo couldn't let his heart go soft.
"Yes!"
Li Mo's six experts answered and went on a killing spree.
"Pu!"
"Ah …"
For a time, screams rang out incessantly.
The ground had long been dyed red with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere.
Even the sky had turned blood-red.
The fake Heavenly Court that was once glorious and almost unified the Nine States.
At this moment … destruction!
Li Mo's order was to only kill immortals apart from the Gu race.
However, that was based on the fact that the other races did not resist. If they did, they would be killed on the spot.
One of the higher-ups had been killed, and only two Patriarchs were prepared to surrender.
This caused the soldiers below to lose their morale, and they were defeated like a landslide.
And on Li Mo's side, the higher ups won.
The morale of the Blue Whale Clan Patriarch, the Nine-tailed Fox Clan Patriarch, and the Nightmare Clan Patriarch who wielded the Spirit Firmament Mountain Patriarch also joined the battle.
Everyone chased after the remnants of the fake Heavenly Court.
Looking at the battle in the sky, even the Scarlet Flame Rat Clan's Patriarch and the Sky-Devouring Python Clan's Patriarch, who had lived for thousands of years, were so scared that their faces turned pale.
They may have lived for millenniums, but they had never seen all the elites of the Nine States.
From start to finish, there were more than two million of them.
It was said that when an immortal was angry, a million corpses would fall.
Of course, that was only for killing low-level cultivators or mortals. But in this battle, Chen Feng was not the only one.
What difference was there between an Earth immortal's life and a blade of grass?
The Flame Rat Patriarch didn't know if it was because he was missing an arm, or because he was scared.
Or maybe it was both.
The Flame Rat Patriarch's face was pale, his voice trembling as he spoke to Li Mo.
"Li Mo … little brother, we're all on the same side!
Look at this, this Giant Strength Ant King's ancestor was killed by us … "
How could the Flame Rat Patriarch, who had lived for millenniums, not miss it?
Li Mo was their leader. As long as Li Mo agreed to let them go.
Even the Early Divine King Tianshan Snow King and the Old Ancestor of the Dragon Hawk Clan would not say anything.
Li Mo lifted his head at the ancestor's words.
His pale face revealed a playful smile.
"That was your internal strife. Did I agree to let you live?"
"You!"
Flame rat ancestor pointed at Li Mo, his finger shaking with rage.
'You didn't agree to let us go?
Then why didn't you say anything when we fought the Giant Ant King Patriarch? '
The Python Patriarch was pale, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope.
He asked.
"T-then we've already paid our respects …"
"That's your problem. I can only spare your clansmen below the immortal realm.
A blood feud isn't so easily settled! "
Li Mo's eyes flashed with killing intent.
'Now you want to surrender? All you need to do is pay your respects?
Then what about the hundred thousand elites of the fake Heavenly Court besieged the Jiuli Tribe and forced the former Gong Li Renlong to his death?
With that, Li Mo waved.
Li Mo didn't need to do anything. The Nightmare tribe's patriarch with the pseudo-imperial weapon attacked the two old foes.
"We'll take you down!"
"Even if we die, we'll drag someone down with us!"
Knowing there was no hope for survival, the Flame Rat Patriarch and the Python Patriarch fought with their lives on the line.
However, when the two of them fought the Giant Ant King Ancestor head-on, they both lost half their lives.
How could they beat the Nightmare tribe's patriarch?
Not to mention the patriarch had the pseudo-imperial weapon, Spirit Firmament Mountain. It didn't even take half a cup of tea's time before the Flame Rat Patriarch and the Python Patriarch fell to the Nightmare tribe's patriarch.
And the battle was nearing its end.
The fake Heavenly Court's survivors were in a panic at the start.
From Celestial immortals to Golden Core cultivators, they all ran for their lives.
But after a while, all that was left were those who died tragically.
The fake Heavenly Court's survivors understood.
Li Mo wasn't their patriarch, but they all obeyed his orders.
So if the immortal realm didn't retaliate, they wouldn't kill them.
This made the majority of the immortals surrender. Of course, there were some hot-blooded ones who fought to the death.
But most of them died to the sabers.
As for those experts above the Immortal Realm, they were under the supervision of the two Early Divine Kings.
Not a single one of them escaped.
Swoosh …
Blood-red clouds appeared on the horizon, and a heavy rain began to fall.
The downpour washed the river of blood, filling the air with the stench of blood.