"Damn it! Damn it!"
Amid that blood‑red ant tide, Consort Zhuang cursed madly.
She wanted to move, but couldn't budge.
Consort Zhuang struggled to prop up her body, yet in the depths of her Primordial Spirit, fine cracks were exploding under the oppressive Sword Intent.
Her limbs were also constantly cracking with sharp snaps, the joints nearly shattering.
"No! This won't do! You devil. No—"
They couldn't let this happen! The Daluo Ant Clan absolutely could not lose their Immortal Power.
That power had limited their numbers, but it had also allowed them to live from the Chaos Era until now.
The key was that Consort Zhuang knew very well that once they lost their Immortal Power, what awaited them next would definitely be annihilation.
Yet no matter how she struggled after that, it was useless.
The Daluo Ant Queen, all the Male Ants, and even she, the Reserve Ant Queen—every Upper Ant Clan member above super‑grade—were all firmly Suppressed by Chu Xisheng's Sword Intent.
