The evil spirit’s killing intent erupted like a raging storm. This was an existence with a terrifying origin—one that had perished in the primal chaos era, yet its discarnate spirit never dissipated. Bi Yingxue had seized and nurtured the evil spirit, feeding it with violet blood until its soul gradually recovered, along with its mind. However, it had been bound by Bi Yingxue’s seal, so it could only submit. Now, with the seal undone, a savage pressure spread outward like a tidal wave. “Thank you for helping me kill her. To express my gratitude, you’ll be the first one I kill!” shouted the evil spirit. Black qi roiled around the evil spirit as it raised its saber once more. This time, its power was dozens of times greater than before. Bi Ta and the others turned pale with horror. The evil spirit had broken free, and if it reached the violet blood race, their cultivation of this forbidden art would be exposed. A fist covered in violet dragon scales struck the evil spirit’s saber. Everyone was dumbstruck as the terrifying weapon exploded into countless shards, blasting through the void and leaving gaping holes in space. The evil spirit’s pupils contracted. It hadn’t expected this human to be so powerful. “An undying existence? Let me test that out!” Long Chen exclaimed. Yet Long Chen didn’t immediately chase after them. Instead, he bent forward slightly, his sword at the ready. A sudden dragon’s roar pierced the air. After that, a violet streak of Sword Qi shot forward, passing just above Luo Yanfeng and the others. A suffocating pressure weighed down on them, making them feel as if their bones would shatter. The Sword Qi sliced through the void, slicing countless hidden devil experts apart. The battle here had released fluctuations that attracted the surrounding devil experts. Long Chen didn’t want what had happened here to leak, so he directly killed them. This attack completely shattered the morale of the remaining Bi family disciples. Seeing Bi Ta and Bi Tianxing flee, they turned and ran as well. From the start, the violet blood disciples had been forbidden from using spatial transportation on the battlefield. They were expected to fight to their last breath, using adversity to temper themselves. Yet now, they abandoned this mindset and exposed their backs to the Luo family disciples. Without hesitation, the Luo disciples unleashed a barrage of attacks on them. Suddenly, the void quivered, and the aura of a violet-crown Divine Emperor appeared. One of the Bi family’s Elders was being transported onto the battlefield. However, before the Elder could fully materialize, Long Chen had swung his sword. His sword strike shattered the twisting space, swallowing the Elder in chaotic void energy before he could even take form. Long Chen’s expression remained ice-cold as he kept his sword raised. As expected, another spatial fluctuation followed. He sensed more of the Bi family’s experts arriving. Without hesitation, he struck again. This time, a scream rang out. The space twisted violently, and the sickening sounds of flesh being shredded by spatial blades filled the air. Another Elder of the Bi family perished before he could even set foot on the battlefield. Two Bi family Elders had been slain in an instant. Following that, there was no further disturbance. Long Chen knew that these two Elders had been overseeing this entire operation. With them dead, it was unlikely that anyone else could interfere. Turning back, he saw that most of the Bi family’s disciples had been slaughtered. Only a handful had managed to escape. On the other hand, the Luo family disciples had lost over a thousand people. Although it could count as a major victory, Luo Yanfeng and the others were still raging with hatred and pain. They didn’t feel any joy in this victory. Luo Yanfeng stepped forward, his voice thick with emotion. But before he could say anything more, Luo Ying broke down, tears streaming down her face. If their comrades had died at the hands of the devil race, they could have accepted it. But to see so many loyal Luo family warriors perish at the hands of their own violet blood kin? It was a wound that ran too deep. How could they accept such a thing? The fallen were their brothers and sisters—companions who had fought with them side by side through so many battles. The bonds they had forged were stronger than steel.