Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats Chapter 1901– The Outcome is Decided (Part 2)

Chapter 1901: The Outcome is Decided (Part 2)Editor: Henyee Translations

Eventually, when the world-destroying demonic light faded, even the divine runes of the Myriad Saints Manifestation Scripture had been partially worn away in the void.

The bone scythe, which had been bound in place, had vanished at some unknown moment.

Jiang Chengxuan looked toward where the Desolate Blood Demon Immortal had once stood—only to find that his figure had completely disappeared,

Leaving behind nothing but an empty and deathly silence, wordlessly testifying to the brutality of this battle.

"What a pity... these old monsters, every one of them as cunning as ghosts..."

Jiang Chengxuan couldn't help but glance around the deep void, muttering with a hint of regret.

The Grandmaster of the Wandering Path hadn't died either—he could sense it clearly.

Though they had been defeated, they certainly hadn't been killed outright. With tens of thousands of years of accumulated power, how could a Golden Immortal fall so easily?

Still, Jiang Chengxuan was not too bothered—he had anticipated such a result.

Besides, although the two had escaped with their lives, it was likely they had paid a heavy price.

The Grandmaster of the Wandering Path, for instance—having just recovered from his injuries, had once again been severely wounded by Jiang Chengxuan. His cultivation might even have regressed.

As for the Desolate Blood Demon Immortal—there was even less to say. The moment he fled, the war between the Desolate Blood Sect and the Yunlan Immortal Clan...

Was effectively over.

That massive sect with ten thousand years of heritage, that ancient Golden Immortal power that had stood for ages—

Was finally destroyed in this war, doomed to vanish into the river of history.

Meanwhile, across the other battlefields of the Ancient Realm, no one yet knew

That the tide of this war had already shifted entirely—because of one person.

Back at one of the demon cities, Yuntian and Yundi were still locked in combat with the Shadowblade Demon Lord and the Madhowl Demon Lord.

They had been fighting for what seemed like endless days and nights, still unable to determine a victor.

At times, the battlefield was illuminated by the glow of the purple moon; at other times, it was shrouded in shadows that seemed to devour the heavens.

The demon city beneath them had long since been reduced to a barren, rocky wasteland.

Every building had been obliterated by the aftershocks of celestial battles. Palaces melted away,

Giant stones reduced to dust—again and again—under the crushing forces of various laws.

Immortal blood flowed across the barren mountain terrain like a crimson river,

Its eerie, shimmering radiance blazing with unnatural fire.

The corpses of immortals lay broken and scattered—bodies in all directions, eyes wide open in death.

Beside them were fragments of shattered immortal treasures, embedded in the ground, still resonating with power and trembling.

These people had all once been elite disciples of various immortal sects—radiant and powerful.

Now they were but forgotten corpses, silently bearing witness to the terror and cruelty of this war.

Above this graveyard, the armies of both sides still clashed in a savage melee,

Beams of immortal light tore through the void, peals of thunder roared without end, and storms of destruction shook the world.

Immortal silhouettes surged like floods—sometimes contracting, sometimes erupting—colliding, booming, exploding, disintegrating!

Heavenly light split the sky in vast swaths. Heaven-stage immortals, Profound Immortals—countless powerful cultivators battled without pause.

No one knew when this war would end. But everyone understood: if you didn't kill your enemy—

You would die here instead.

There was no retreat in this war. The two great Golden Immortal factions had thrown in everything they had,

And the scale of the war only continued to expand, spreading farther and wider.

It wasn't just this single demon city—hundreds, thousands of demon cities were engulfed in battle.

Immortals fought with reckless abandon, unleashing burning immortal power and divine abilities that shattered the void.

If one could view this from a cosmic scale, one would see that nearly the entire White Eagle Domain

Was engulfed in the fires of war—like a sheet of scorched black paper endlessly burning.

And of all the blazing battlefields, after the fires around Jiang Chengxuan's area began to die down—

Only two remained fiercely alight. One was where Old Man Yunshi was located, and the other where Shen Ruyan fought.

Deep in the Desolate Blood Demon Realm, Old Man Yunshi was still bombarding the Earth-Decaying Grandmaster with overwhelming force,

Trying to break through his barrier of delay.

From time to time, he could sense bursts of Golden Immortal pressure from afar, revealing the intensity of the battle over there.

This filled Yunshi's heart with unease, his concern for Jiang Chengxuan growing stronger by the moment.

He knew Jiang Chengxuan was facing two Golden Immortals alone—and that situation was unimaginably dangerous!

Even for someone like himself, facing two Golden Immortals would leave him utterly helpless, trapped in extreme peril.

And Jiang Chengxuan had only just broken through to the Golden Immortal realm. How could that not make Old Man Yunshi anxious for his old friend?

"Tsk tsk tsk... What a terrifying aura. Just what is happening over there? Hehehe!"

"I imagine that person is already being suppressed by the Desolate Blood sect. Yunlan Immortal Clan—aren't you going to retreat yet?"

Opposite Old Man Yunshi, the Earth-Decaying Grandmaster remained utterly smug.

Sensing the distant shockwaves of terrifying intensity, he mocked Yunshi with a sinister grin,

His evil eyes flaring with malicious light, as if he were already savoring victory.

The magnitude of the disturbance alone was proof that the battle had entered its final, life-and-death phase—

And to him, the only outcome could be the victory of the Desolate Blood Demon Immortal and the Grandmaster of the Wandering Path!

Hearing this, even Old Man Yunshi couldn't help but agree—it struck a deep nerve within his heart.

A heaviness settled over him. For a moment, his mind went blank.

The Earth-Decaying Grandmaster's words had pierced directly into his deepest fear—leaving him shaken.

If Jiang Chengxuan fell, the entire Yunlan Immortal Clan would be doomed to a catastrophe from which there was no return.

Such a terrifying consequence was something Yunshi dared not imagine—nor could he accept it.

He could only erupt with even greater immortal power, summoning his immortal treasure and unleashing powerful divine arts,

Trying to break through at all costs, desperate to stop the Desolate Blood Demon Immortal and save Jiang Chengxuan!

However, just like before, the Earth-Decaying Grandmaster had no intention of letting him through.

He simply blocked Old Man Yunshi—despite being one minor realm lower,

Yunshi still couldn't easily break through his defenses.

Elsewhere, in another battlefield crackling with terrifying energy—stood Shen Ruyan and the Devil-Will Grandmaster.

As time passed, their duel had already reached its climax—drawing near its conclusion.

Relying on the suppressive seals within the Ninefold Thunder Tribulation Sword, Shen Ruyan had fully resisted the Devil Will's corruption,

Stripping the Devil-Will Grandmaster of his greatest advantage.

On top of that, the power of thunder naturally countered demonic forces. Combined with the sword's own might,

Shen Ruyan was like an unstoppable blade—pressing forward from a lower cultivation realm and beating the Devil-Will Grandmaster into complete submission!

Thunder surged wildly through the void, while waves of lightning raged endlessly. The Ninefold Thunder Tribulation Sword in Shen Ruyan's hand was fierce and tyrannical,

Its Golden Immortal aura sent the Devil-Will Grandmaster's heart reeling.

Facing Shen Ruyan's fearsome assault, even with a higher cultivation realm,

He was unable to counter her—forced to avoid the brunt of her strikes!

That immortal treasure radiating Golden Immortal might filled him with terror and dread.

Now that his Devil Will failed to work, the Devil-Will Grandmaster felt utterly humiliated.

Without even activating the sword's full power, Shen Ruyan's strikes one after another

Easily pierced the Devil-Will Grandmaster's inner domain, facing no resistance!

"Damn it! How could she possibly possess a Golden Immortal-grade treasure?! Who is this woman?!"

Now carrying more and more wounds, the Devil-Will Grandmaster's eyes were bloodshot as he gritted his teeth.

And he wasn't the only one with this question. Watching from not far away were the many Flowing Cloud Immortals.

At this point, they had gone through emotions ranging from joy, worry, secret delight, shock—and now simply stood dumbstruck.

They had never imagined that the mysterious Shen Ruyan could be this terrifying—

Wielding such a fearsome immortal treasure and driving the Devil-Will Grandmaster into complete retreat!

That once-overbearing Devil Will couldn't even touch her!

By all appearances, it was as if Shen Ruyan was the late-stage Profound Immortal—and the Devil-Will Grandmaster merely mid-stage!

This kind of scene could only be described as utterly monstrous!

Even though they hailed from various immortal sects, none had ever heard of such a person before!

Who in the world was this woman?!

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