Muscular Rabbits Legion: “No one can escape from the novice village!”
Chapter 813 - 783: Carnage in the Underground Immortal Realm

Chapter 813: Chapter 783: Carnage in the Underground Immortal Realm

Yi Zheng nodded: "Indeed, it’s troublesome. There aren’t many Tribulation Crossers among the Human Clan. Although Xue Tianyan successfully crossed the tribulation, he went to the Immortal Realm and is not in this realm. But it’s different for the other major races; many of them turned into Independent Immortals after failing.

Independent Immortals are not as strong as Immortals, but they far surpass eleventh-order human experts. Once they act, humans cannot resist!"

At this moment, the door opened, and Wang Mingchen ran in, gasping for breath: "Sect Master, something bad has happened!"

Yi Zheng didn’t need to ask, instinctively saying: "Have the major races started ambushing human experts?"

Wang Mingchen was stunned: "You know?"

Yi Zheng shook his head: "Of course, I don’t know, but in the face of absolute strength disparity, still setting up battles is clearly just a smokescreen.

Ambushing human experts or preventing them from successfully crossing the tribulation is the real path."

Wang Mingchen nodded: "You’re right. The top expert of the Military Dao World, the Military King, was ambushed by someone of unknown identity during the tribulation and failed, having already reincarnated.

The Tongtian Sword Sect has been annihilated, slaughtered overnight. My people’s reports say they were destroyed by a giant centipede. Even the top expert of the Tongtian Sword Sect, the Absolute Sword Immortal, couldn’t withstand a single blow from that centipede, instant kill!

It must be the Independent Immortal Centipede Emperor!

These are the only two pieces of news I’ve received so far, but I believe that more experts have surely been attacked!"

Yi Zheng said: "Certainly, the Human Clan has risen too quickly, and they are afraid.

It shouldn’t be just us being attacked, right?"

Wang Mingchen nodded again: "The Eternal Empire was slaughtered. Except for the Eternal King, who entered the Mount Tai Secret Realm and went to the Immortal Realm, almost everyone else’s realm has plummeted, suffering heavy losses.

But there’s still no news of attacks from other worlds."

Yi Zheng said: "It seems that the so-called major races aren’t entirely united; they are also internally divided."

At this point, Yi Zheng grinned: "But this is actually good news for us."

"Good news?" Liu Fei was puzzled.

Yi Zheng beckoned Wang Mingchen over and whispered something to him. Wang Mingchen stared at Yi Zheng: "Sect Master, isn’t this too harsh?"

Yi Zheng said: "Harsh? I’ve already held back.

Alright, stop glaring at me. I’m also doing this for the benefit of the world people.

Besides, I’m taking a big risk for this, there should be some gain, right?"

Wang Mingchen laughed bitterly: "Alright, but you better be prepared. If someone returns from the Immortal Realm, they might be the first to topple our mountain. I suggest you prepare extensively and make plans."

Yi Zheng chuckled: "What do you think I’m doing?"

Wang Mingchen realized then that Yi Zheng had long been a public enemy, with countless enemies.

With a bitter smile, Wang Mingchen took his leave.

Meanwhile, the entire Underground Immortal Realm was in an uproar.

With more and more experts being attacked, falling, and even small worlds being slaughtered, everyone was on edge.

"Crazy, crazy! Those Independent Immortals have gone mad!" someone cursed in the Death Space.

"They aren’t mad, nor are they killing indiscriminately, they have a purpose," someone analyzed.

"Purpose? What purpose? Isn’t it just to eliminate all threats?" someone deduced.

But then someone came forward to deny that thought: "What you said is just a minor point. Those Independent Immortals have no path left.

The first ones to cross the tribulation were the strongest in each world, and even the second strongest would need many years of effort to surpass them.

They are the result of accumulated resources from one world, unbeatable powerhouses.

Their failure indicates that the world is at risk of being eliminated at any moment.

After all, in a world without Immortals, if an Immortal returns, who can protect them?"

"So they are striking first? Trying to sever the root of the Immortals?" someone asked.

The other shook their head: "That’s one reason; doing so can also prevent a second Immortal from appearing in the world or race from which the Immortal emerged in the short term. A single Immortal might still be manageable.

They attack Tribulation Crossers and all who might succeed in crossing, trying to force them!"

"Force?!" people wondered.

The other said: "Exactly, force!

They want to force those who want to be thoroughly prepared to cross the tribulation immediately, increasing the chance of failure due to insufficient preparation.

If everyone fails, then everyone becomes an Independent Immortal, eliminating threats.

Conversely, Immortals descending to the lower realm see them as allies.

Otherwise, with just the Independent Immortals appearing, they might not stop the Immortals."

"Aren’t they afraid those Independent Immortals they harmed will take them down first?" someone asked.

The other said: "Of course not because anyone who falls to an Independent Immortal or goes through reconstruction faces the same problem. Their real problem isn’t their Independent Immortal enemies, but the future crisis that concerns the survival of their entire world or even clan.

At this time, personal grudges don’t matter much.

Even if one or two people resist, can they withstand their joint efforts?"

Listening to the analysis of the player called "I’m Just Saying," Silence filled the Death Space.

Everyone smelled a larger Storm approaching...

Indeed, that’s what happened. The Underground Immortal Realm went completely mad.

The twelve Independent Immortals who initially failed their tribulation revealed their identities without hiding anything. They split into twelve routes, encountering any small world or city and rushing in to kill the eleventh-order Peak players.

There was no reason; they killed on sight.

People were in a panic, and experts from all major clans hurriedly fled the cities, yet experts were still constantly found and killed.

The unluckiest were those undergoing their tribulation, about to succeed, when these Independent Immortals suddenly attacked, dying instantly and disappearing.

But the most terrifying event occurred: more and more failed tribulations, leading to more Independent Immortals. These people eventually joined forces with the first batch of Independent Immortals, calling themselves Order Guardians and publicly purging anyone attempting to ascend to Immortality!

By this point, it had been half a year.

After half a year of bloody turmoil, the number of eleventh-order Great Perfection experts from all major races dwindled, and the once mighty experts now hid, trembling.

Players from Daxia, Qianyuan Continent, and other forces hadn’t been attacked initially, but after half a year, even players from Daxia and Qianyuan Continent felt the impending storm.

Outside of Daxia and Qianyuan, the world was even tenser.

Baihua Continent is a world completely dominated by women, known externally as Women’s Country. In their world, the roles of men and women are reversed.

Women govern and work outside, while men manage the household and raise children.