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Chapter 1414: Go to Your Deaths with Peace of Mind!

Chapter 1414: Chapter 1414: Go to Your Deaths with Peace of Mind!

In the center of the island, everyone was drenched in sweat, sitting exhausted on the ground.

Carson Flores stood alone, enduring the gaze of all eyes upon him.

The only victor!

Among all the cultivators participating in the competition, many were stronger than Carson Flores, including True Immortals, but they had lost to him.

Carson Flores looked up into the sky and smiled, "Cave Master, the outcome has been decided, you may open the Formation now."

The figure of Eastflow Ancestor appeared above the Formation, looking at Carson Flores with an odd expression.

"I never expected that you would be the ultimate winner. It seems there was good reason for Bank Austin to choose you as his successor."

Eastflow Ancestor casually threw a Space Ring to Carson Flores, his smile slightly peculiar, "This is your prize. Take a good last look at it, otherwise, all your efforts would have been in vain."

A last look?

Carson Flores’s expression cooled, "What do you mean by that, Cave Master?"

Eastflow Ancestor burst into loud laughter, his gaze falling on the diverse expressions of the people below, the laughter wild and unrestrained, "What I mean is that each and every one of you will die here today!"

His words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone’s eyes widened in shock.

"High Cave Master, what is the meaning of this?"

"What are you doing, have you lost your mind?"

"Just you alone, thinking you can kill us all? Even if it’s not a lunatic’s dream!"

Eastflow Ancestor’s gaze was cold as he looked down at everyone, and suddenly, a blood-red light shone brightly behind him, descending all around as if causing an echo. Soon, thicker beams of blood-red light surged upwards, forming a blood-colored cage that enveloped everyone in it, filling the air with a strong stench of blood.

"I went to great lengths, step by step, exploiting the greed in your hearts, leading you here, and making you willing pawns, depleting all of your Immortal Spirit Qi. Otherwise, how could I have dealt with so many of you with the Formation alone?"

"Now look, whether you’re True Immortals or Golden Immortals, your Immortal Spirit Qi is drained, and the Extinct Spirit Formation has cut off your chance to replenish it. You are all now powerless to resist me."

"I don’t care about the gifts you brought. In my eyes, you yourselves are the biggest gifts. Since you all came so sincerely to offer congratulations, you surely won’t begrudge your own essence flesh and blood, will you?"

Carson Flores said coldly, "Are you a monster who cultivates the Alchemy Path?"

Eastflow Ancestor’s eyes fell on Carson Flores’s face and he laughed, "I do not cultivate the Alchemy Path, but existence itself has its logic, doesn’t it? No matter the path, as long as it can help me break through my bottleneck and ascend to Heavenly Immortal, that path is useful to me!"

Carson Flores pressed, "If you do not cultivate the Alchemy Path, then why do you know the Human Refinement Technique from the Path of Refinement? Or do you have an accomplice?"

Eastflow Ancestor laughed heartily, "This essence blood, even if I absorb it alone, I fear it won’t be enough. How could I possibly share it with others? I simply asked a friend who cultivates the Alchemy Path to arrange this Refinement Blood Array for me, that’s all."

As Eastflow Ancestor spoke, the surrounding Blood Light grew thicker and the smell of blood intensified.

Many people brought out their magical treasures to attack the Array Flags around them, but before their treasures could even touch the flags, the blood-red light descended and enveloped everyone in the center.

The magical treasures struck the blood-colored cage, but the cage remained immovable.

With Immortal Spirit Qi drained from their bodies and no source outside to replenish it, how powerful could the forcibly activated magical treasures be?

Some took elixirs to restore their Immortal Spirit Qi, but the effectiveness was extremely limited.

Eastflow Ancestor, floating in midair, had his left hand open as he controlled the entire Blood Array, as if his left hand was pressing down on a colossal blood-colored dome-shaped light cover, trapping everyone below.

The white-haired elder, who shared a table with Carson Flores, cursed as he stamped his feet, "Bryan Gross, have you gone mad? We’ve been friends for thousands of years, and you want to refine me?"

Eastflow Ancestor’s gaze fell on the white-haired elder, his eyes indifferent, "The Immortal Path is pitiless, the Immortal Path is lonely, there are no friends. I’ve been stuck here for too long. If I don’t break through, I will decay from old age and never have the chance to advance. Since you call yourself a friend, then consider it a favor to me. I’ll ensure to erect a grand tombstone for you."

The white-haired elder cursed, "To hell with that, Bryan Gross, I misjudged you! Once I get out of here, I’ll beat you to death!"

Eastflow Ancestor spoke indifferently, "First, you can’t get out, and second, even if you did, you are no match for me."

The white-haired elder was so angry his face turned red, but he was helpless.

The robust man, Eli Roth, shouted, "Everyone, concentrate your power and attack one spot to break this cover so we can get out!"

Everyone, burdened with immense weight, activated their remaining Immortal Spirit Qi and drove their magical treasures.

Following Eli Roth’s fierce shout, "Follow me, attack!"

Countless magical treasures converged into a torrent, following Eli Roth’s Battle Axe, and viciously struck the blood-colored cage.

The Blood Light trembled violently, but it did not shatter as everyone had hoped.

Eastflow Ancestor increased the input of Immortal Spirit Qi into the Formation, amplifying its strength, and laughed loudly, "The last strenuous effort, haha, now I can rest assured. Accept your fate and die peacefully!"