Senior Sisters, I don't Want to Work Hard Anymore!

Chapter 535 – Qi Yalan: As long as you understand, Junior Brother!

Yan Luoyun's proposal was undeniably sinister and ruthless. After a brief contemplation, the old fellows from both factions expressed their agreement.

In their eyes, slave cultivators were merely property, not even considered human. At such a critical moment, using them as expendable sacrifices was perfectly fitting.

Thus, thousands of high-ranking cultivators received their orders. They would gather enough slaves from various places and send them into the Twelve Heavenly Fiend Formation to be sacrificed.

"…Time is running out!"

A Heavenly Dao's will incarnation said indifferently, "The world's origin has already lost a significant amount. If we don't stop them soon, the entire great world will face an unprecedented catastrophe!"

Yan Luoyun's expression changed slightly. This was a blatant warning. If the world's origin was compromised, all cultivators would suffer, and no one could escape unscathed.

After some thought, she cautiously said, "We will gather enough forces as quickly as possible. Moreover, after this matter is resolved, we will hold an unprecedented grand sacrificial ceremony to restore the world's vitality. How about that?"

The other party nodded slightly, and the surrounding old fellows breathed a sigh of relief. The safety of the Misty Illusion Great World concerned everyone's life and path, leaving no room for luck.

Half an hour later, the first batch of slave cultivators arrived, totaling over four million. Their cultivation levels were all above the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, with some Great Golden Immortals and Quasi Holy Emperors among them. Slaves below the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm had no sacrificial value.

Yan Luoyun gave them a brief speech, promising that if they fought hard and defeated the enemies, they would be granted freedom. She even made a solemn vow.

This insincere promise had some effect, as some slave cultivators showed a glimmer of hope in their eyes, seemingly willing to give their best effort.

The Heavenly Dao's will incarnations said no more and immediately sent them into the Twelve Heavenly Fiend Formation in batches.

"They're here again…"

Inside the formation, Qing Muling sensed the spatial fluctuations and immediately warned. Under the suppression of the Blue Lotus phantom field, only the Heavenly Dao's will incarnations could send in large numbers of cultivators.

The surrounding senior and junior sisters formed a formation with solemn expressions. Qing Muling himself wielded the Harmony Blood Prison Halberd, and as the first batch of cultivators appeared amidst the cloud light, they were instantly met with a fierce attack.

Countless sharp sword shadows descended, accompanied by boundless lightning, covering the entire area. The Infinite Origin Bell erupted with waves of light and shadow, crushing and annihilating everything in its path.

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