Thirty-three million years of demon lifespan had become the phantom of the Myriad Demon Hall, suppressed three Dragon Palaces, and gathered into three Demon Emperor's Seals.

On the surface, it had looked like a duel of arts between Shen Yi and Shi Ren.

In fact it had been the three Demon Emperor's Seals moving to suppress the White Rhino Immortal Seal.

Clearly, the white rhino, left with only Beihong's immortal power, had lost the ability to fight back. But making it fully his own still looked a bit of a stretch for now.

Shen Yi was in no hurry, though.

The clamor of Xihong was slowly blotted out by the peach blossom. That enormous peach blossom grew ever more lush and lovely, so red it seemed about to seep blood.

Under its cover, the whole sky looked more and more demonic. Glaring crimson mist spread everywhere, making people forget, for the moment, the Immortal Court above the heavens.

The cultivators of the other three Hongs, who a moment ago had been sunk in despair beneath the white rhino's giant hooves, had gone on to witness this feast of slaughter with their own eyes.

A scene this terrifying had never happened even in the kalpa of slaughter a hundred thousand years ago.

Yet even the purple-whiskered white dragons who had struggled to get here, shaken to their cores as they watched, raised not a single objection.

An immortal had been taken captive.

And the cultivators who had stood before him blades in hand had, the instant he fell, stopped owning their own lives. They had become grasshoppers tied to the same string.

If the Immortal Court ever learned of this, the remaining living things of all Hongze would most likely have the honor of seeing just how terrifying heavenly soldiers and generals could be when they suppressed demonic evil.

Everyone from Beihong who had taken part in this… could not be allowed to walk out of here alive.

Facing countless Dao-merging great demon Anchor-Stones, and with the Greedy Wolf Star Chart in play, the slaughter was quickly drawing to a close.