The Shadow Clan True Immortals, who had no hope of survival, were utterly annihilated after a day of desperate struggle. This happened even without the Golden Immortals and Heavenly Immortals intervening.
The last Shadow Clan True Immortal, clutching a long spear, gazed at the corpses of his kinsmen strewn everywhere. He looked up at the blood rain, tears of blood streaming from his eyes, then abruptly lowered his head and ended his own life.
"Let's go. We'll finish off the old, the weak, the women, and the children. This time, it can be considered a Perfect success," Luo Wencheng said with a grin, this Immortal Asura clearly in high spirits after the battle.
"Kill even the women and children?" Chen Jiuge asked, somewhat surprised.
"What else? Of course, we must cut the weeds and pull out the roots. Anyway, these minor clans have definitely arranged for a so-called Fire Seed transfer," Luo Wencheng said nonchalantly.
