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Chapter 727: The Demonic Cultivators’ Desperate Struggle
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The battle that had originally been a fight between Bai Zihan and Mo Zun—Had now completely changed.
It was no longer Bai Zihan versus Mo Zun.
Instead, it had become Bai Zihan and Mo Zun versus the entire group of Demonic Cultivators.
Whoosh!
Bai Zihan flashed through the battlefield.
Mo Zun followed closely behind.
And anyone who stood in their path was doomed.
Some tried to escape from Mo Zun.
Others tried to intercept Bai Zihan.
Whoosh!!!
Bai Zihan disappeared.
He didn’t even bother attacking them.
He simply moved through their group at will.
But Mo Zun was different.
He didn’t care whether they were trying to capture Bai Zihan or escape from him.
Anyone who appeared in front of him became a target.
BOOM!!!
Another Demonic Cultivator was killed.
"Lord Mo!"
"Please wake up!"
"We are your subordinates!"
BOOM!!!
The Demonic Cultivator’s body exploded.
There was no response.
Only madness remained in Mo Zun’s eyes.
Some Demonic Cultivators finally realized that running away was useless.
They stopped retreating.
Instead, they turned around and fought against Mo Zun.
After all, no matter whether Mo Zun was their leader or not, they valued their own lives the most.
If someone threatened their lives—
They would fight.
Even if that opponent was a god.
"Everyone! Don’t run anymore!"
"Running will only get us killed!"
"We need to work together!"
An Earth Immortal Demonic Cultivator shouted.
They had thousands of Demonic Cultivators.
Could a single Golden Immortal really kill all of them?
Can’t they even handle someone who is only in his twenties?
As long as they worked together, they could deal with two of them.
As for whether Mo Zun might get killed, since he was the one who started it, who can blame them for killing him?
"Attack! Kill Bai Zihan first."
"And hold Lord Mo back!"
Thousands of Demonic Cultivators immediately gathered.
Their auras erupted simultaneously.
Countless powerful attacks were launched toward Bai Zihan and Mo Zun.
However, the outcome was completely different from what they had imagined.
Whoosh!!!
Bai Zihan’s figure disappeared.
The attacks swept through the place where he had been standing.
Nothing happened.
The next moment, Bai Zihan appeared directly in the middle of the Demonic Cultivators.
"Oh! Working hard. Keep up the good work."
Before they could react—
Whoosh!!!
Bai Zihan disappeared again.
He had already escaped from the center of their formation.
He could enter their formation whenever he wanted.
And he could leave whenever he wanted.
Their numbers were completely meaningless against such speed.
At the same time—
Mo Zun charged directly into the crowd.
BOOM!!!
His fist slammed forward as for those attacks hitting him, he didn’t care at all.
A terrifying wave of power exploded.
Several Demonic Cultivators were instantly blasted apart.
"Kill Mo Zun!"
"Don’t let him continue!"
Ten Immortal Realm Demonic Cultivators immediately attacked together.
Their combined power was astonishing.
But Mo Zun was no ordinary Cultivator.
He was currently in the terrifying state brought about by Demonic Blood Frenzy.
His strength had already reached a level that ordinary Immortal Realm cultivators could not comprehend.
BOOM!
Mo Zun’s fist collided with their attacks.
The resulting shockwave sent several Demonic Cultivators flying.
Mo Zun didn’t even retreat.
He immediately charged forward again.
BOOM!
One of the Immortal Realm Demonic Cultivators was struck directly.
His body was instantly blasted apart.
The others were terrified.
"Ten Immortal Realm experts together can’t stop him?!"
Even if they worked together, they were still no match for Mo Zun.
"Lord Mo!"
"Please wake up!"
Some Demonic Cultivators desperately tried to make Mo Zun regain his senses after their attacks failed.
But their words had no effect.
Mo Zun’s eyes remained bloodshot.
His mind had already been consumed by madness.
There was no recognition.
No distinction between friend and foe.
Only killing.
BOOM!!!
Another Demonic Cultivator was killed.
Then another.
And another.
The battlefield had become a slaughterhouse.
Meanwhile, Bai Zihan continued moving through the chaos.
Whoosh!!!
He appeared beside a group of Demonic Cultivators.
Then he immediately disappeared.
Whoosh!!!
He appeared hundreds of meters away. Then he changed direction.
Whoosh!!!
He vanished again.
The Demonic Cultivators couldn’t even determine where he would appear next.
They tried surrounding him.
They tried sealing the surrounding space.
They tried launching attacks in every direction. But none of it worked.
Shadowless Step was simply too fast.
Bai Zihan could enter the middle of their formation—
And leave before they could react.
He could appear wherever he wanted.
And Mo Zun would inevitably follow him.
"He’s coming!"
"Lord Mo is coming!"
BOOM!!!
More Demonic Cultivators were killed.
At this point, the Demonic Cultivators finally understood the terrifying reality.
They couldn’t escape Bai Zihan, nor could they stop Mo Zun.
The two people they had originally considered enemies—
Were now moving through their ranks like an unstoppable disaster.
One was a crazed demon.
The other was deliberately guiding him.
Together—
They were destroying the entire group of Demonic Cultivators.
It was as if the two of them were working together.
The battle continued for a while until something suddenly changed.
Mo Zun’s movements began to slow down.
His terrifying aura, which had been surging wildly, gradually weakened as it dropped from the Late Golden Immortal Stage to the Mid Stage and then the Early Stage.
His bloodshot eyes also began to regain a trace of clarity.
The Demonic Blood Frenzy was finally reaching its limit.
Such a powerful technique could not be maintained indefinitely.
The enormous consumption of Qi and the tremendous strain it placed on the body were simply too great.
Mo Zun’s figure suddenly slowed down.
The Demonic Cultivators immediately noticed the change.
"Lord Mo’s aura is weakening!"
"The Demonic Blood Frenzy is finally ending!"
The expressions of the surviving Demonic Cultivators immediately changed.
Relief appeared on their faces.
They had survived!
However, their relief didn’t last long.
Because when they looked around—
They suddenly realized just how disastrous the situation had become.
Almost one-third of the original Demonic Cultivators had been killed.
And the vast majority of those deaths—
Had been caused by Mo Zun himself, with only a few being killed by Bai Zihan.
Blood covered the battlefield.
Countless corpses lay scattered across the ground.
The once massive group of Demonic Cultivators had been reduced by an entire third.
Even the surviving Demonic Cultivators couldn’t help but feel terrified when they saw the scene.
Mo Zun finally stopped.
His bloodshot eyes returned to normal.
His consciousness also slowly became clearer.
He looked around as pain shot through his body.
Previously, because of his blood frenzied state, he couldn’t feel any pain from having his arm cut off nor from the attacks from the Demonic Cultivators.
But now he could.
Still then, as Leader of Demonic Cultivator, how could he lose his composure easily?
Along with pain, confusion also appeared in his eyes.
His gaze swept across the battlefield.
Then his expression gradually changed.
He saw the countless corpses.
He saw the terrified expressions of his surviving subordinates.
And finally, he understood what had happened.
His face became extremely ugly.
He had lost almost one-third of his forces.
However, Mo Zun didn’t care much about that loss.
His gaze suddenly swept across the battlefield.
He was searching for one person.
Bai Zihan!
Soon—
He found him.
Bai Zihan was standing in the distance.
He was completely unharmed.
Mo Zun’s eyes widened.
His expression instantly became furious.
Not only had he failed to kill Bai Zihan, but his own forces had been reduced by one-third!
And yet—
Bai Zihan was still alive.
Mo Zun’s fists tightened.
His veins bulged on his forehead.
"BAI ZIHAN!"
His furious roar shook the entire battlefield.
BOOM!!!
His killing intent erupted once again.
"I will kill you!"
Bai Zihan merely scoffed at Mo Zun’s threat.
"Kill me?"
There was a trace of disdain in his voice.
Whoosh!!!
Before Mo Zun could react, Bai Zihan’s figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next instant—
He appeared directly in front of Mo Zun.
Bai Zihan looked at him coldly.
"Then come."
He deliberately provoked him.
"Kill me if you can."
Mo Zun’s expression darkened.
Without hesitation, he attacked.
Whoosh!!!
His fist shot directly toward Bai Zihan’s face.
However, Bai Zihan didn’t even move.
He simply raised one hand.
Snap!!!
His hand instantly grabbed Mo Zun’s wrist.
The terrifying attack stopped abruptly.
Mo Zun’s pupils contracted.
"W-What?!"
He tried to pull his arm back.
But—
It didn’t move.
Bai Zihan’s grip was like an unbreakable iron clamp.
Without the Demonic Blood Frenzy—
Mo Zun was no longer a threat to him.
Although Mo Zun’s strength was still extremely high, he had already been severely weakened after using such a powerful technique.
His cultivation had fallen back to its original level.
But that wasn’t all.
The enormous consumption of Qi and the strain placed on his body had left him far weaker than his usual state.
There was also a huge amount of injuries accumulated on his body.
At this moment, Mo Zun was simply no match for Bai Zihan.
Bai Zihan’s eyes became cold.
"You seem to have forgotten something."
His grip tightened around Mo Zun’s wrist.
"That technique of yours has already ended."
Mo Zun’s expression changed.
Before he could respond—
Boom!!!
Bai Zihan’s other fist slammed directly into his stomach.
"Ugh!"
Mo Zun’s body instantly bent forward.
A mouthful of blood almost escaped his mouth.
The terrifying force of the blow caused his entire body to tremble.
Bai Zihan released his wrist.
Then—
Bang!!!
He kicked Mo Zun directly in the chest.
Mo Zun’s body was sent flying backward like a broken kite.
Boom!!!
He crashed heavily into the ground.
Dust and debris erupted into the air.
The surrounding Demonic Cultivators stared at the scene in disbelief.
Just moments ago—
Mo Zun had been an unstoppable existence.
He had slaughtered countless Demonic Cultivators while in his frenzied state.
But now—
He couldn’t even withstand a single exchange with Bai Zihan.
Bai Zihan slowly walked toward him.
His eyes were filled with coldness.
"Do you still think you can fight me?"
Mo Zun struggled to stand.
His expression was extremely ugly.
Bai Zihan stopped several meters away and looked down at him.
"Let’s see how long you last before you spill the beans."
