Chapter 771: The Blood Clan Will Eventually Become the World's Ruler

Li Xueru reached out and grabbed the person wearing a Divine Summer army uniform.

He is a Divine Summer soldier, or rather, he used to be a Divine Summer soldier.

Now, for some unknown reason, he has lost his reason, his eyes full of madness, and is attacking his own motherland.

A pair of Demon Spikes have also grown in his mouth; although Li Xueru controls him, the ferocity in his eyes never changes, his mouth open as if to bite Li Xueru.

Ning Taiyan's complexion turned extremely ugly, "What's happened to him?"

Li Xueru examined closely and finally found a pair of wounds on his neck.

The wounds are not large, but very peculiar; judging by size and distance, they line up perfectly with the Demon Spikes in his mouth.

"These wounds were probably bitten."

"He must have become like this after being bitten."

Ning Taiyan, hearing Li Xueru's words, scanned the area and saw several people dressed in Divine Summer attire.

He seized those people and found that each of them bore similar wounds.

Afterwards Li Xueru grabbed a few individuals from other factions, and none of them had such wounds.

After some judgment, Li Xueru could almost be certain that the reason Divine Summer people become this beastly, mindless madness is because they were bitten.

As for people of other factions turning this way, the cause is still unknown.

As long as Divine Summer people are not bitten, they will not enter this crazy state.

Li Xueru immediately issued an order, so no one may leave the formation or go on the offensive.

With the cause unknown, the first priority is to reduce casualties.

With the Eternal Great Wall present, it won't be a problem in the short term.

Li Xueru said, "Elder Ning, take these people to find Elder Yao and see if he can discover the cause and restore them."

While speaking, Li Xueru activated a Teleportation Array for Ning Taiyan, sending them away.

Li Xueru zipped between several Cities, surveying the general situation.

Each City's condition was similar; those foreign factions had already gone mad.

Among them were a few small nations; even though they lacked powerful practitioners, they had all joined the assault on the Shenlong Empire at this moment.

Though these people are mad and seem irrational, their purpose appears clear: to attack Divine Summer.

Or rather, they consider themselves of the same kind, while Divine Summer people are seen as the other.

Li Xueru wore a grim face as the Divine Summer Tower interwove a massive formation, opening a passage to the Dragon Race.

Li Xueru returned to the Dragon Race World, quickly pinpointed Bai Yiyuan's location, and teleported there.

With the Divine Summer Tower present, Li Xueru's comings and goings are extremely swift; as long as he can locate, he can arrive in an instant.

It is relatively far worse.

In the Dragon Race World there is no Eternal Great Wall; enemies come from all directions, and those from various factions have now gone mad, frenziedly besieging Divine Summer people.

Divine Summer people gather together, forming a Legion for defense.

The Dragon Race World contains many battlefields.

Divine Summer people are being besieged and wounded.

Bai Yiyuan, Feng Tianzong, Mo Xinghai, and several Divine-level Strongmen have already dispersed, constantly moving back and forth.

Bai Yiyuan unleashed a thunderous punch; the law roared, and an illusory giant fist descended from the sky like a meteor, smashing the ground.

Within a hundred‑meter radius the land was flattened, and the punch killed hundreds.

Bai Yiyuan's killing aura boiled; just moments after the punches began, thousands had already died by his hand.

Behind him stood a thousand‑strong Divine Summer unit. The unit appeared to have heavy casualties; had Bai Yiyuan not intervened, they would surely have been slain by the siege.

"Old Bai, how's the situation?" Li Xueru asked urgently.

Bai Yiyuan shook his head, "Not good; our forces are too scattered, under siege everywhere."

As he spoke, the Divine Summer Tower emitted ten thousand rays of rosy light that enveloped the surroundings, drawing all present members of the Human Race into the Divine Summer Tower.

Though the Divine Summer Tower lacks the vast space of the Trial Tower, it can still accommodate tens of thousands without issue.

Li Xueru's eyes flicked; he already had a plan, "Then, we split up to search for people; when you find someone, tell me the location."

"Alright! How's the Empire side?" Bai Yiyuan asked urgently.

"The Eternal Great Wall is open; the Empire side is temporarily fine," Li Xueru replied swiftly, his hand never pausing.

The Divine Summer Tower interwove a Teleportation Array, carrying Li Xueru away.

Time is of the essence; before clarifying the situation, they must first rescue people.

Every additional delay adds many more casualties.

The two split up; Bai Yiyuan went to find people. Li Xueru teleported the group to outside the Dragon Race Huang Cheng.

The Dragon Race Huang Cheng had become ruins, and twelve cross‑realm Teleportation Arrays were set up outside, identical to those in the Human World.

Each rotation, the Teleportation Arrays here are activated.

Normally the Shenlong Empire stations troops here to guard the Teleportation Arrays.

At this moment, it has become a battlefield; corpses lie strewn across the ground.

Most of them are personnel from other factions; Divine Summer soldiers are few.

These corpses have mostly had their heads removed, bodies dismembered. Li Xueru could tell at a glance that Feng Tianzong was behind it; Feng Tianzong may seem hot‑tempered, but he is no fool.

He first went to the Teleportation Array and slaughtered all enemies attacking it.

Guarding the Teleportation Array first and leaving a retreat path—this is correct.

Li Xueru released the people he brought, gave two brief orders, and departed again.

In the following time, Li Xueru raced at top speed across the Dragon Race World, bringing wave after wave of people back to the Teleportation Array.

Bai Yiyuan, Feng Tianzong, Mo Xinghai, and several Divine-level Strongmen belonging to the Shenlong Empire all fully cooperated with Li Xueru.

Two days later, in the Dragon Clan World, almost ninety‑nine percent of the Divine Summer people had already been located by them and brought back to the Teleportation Array area.

As they returned, the center of the battlefield also shifted toward the location of the Teleportation Array.

These guys seemed able to smell the whereabouts of the Divine Summer people and chased after them at high speed.

But here Feng Tianzong and others were guarding, forming the most solid defensive line.

"Is the count finished?" Bai Yiyuan shouted, having just wiped out over a thousand people and rushing back with murderous intent.

Li Xueru was preparing to activate the Teleportation Array while multitasking, tallying the numbers.

"Last rotation, ten million of us entered the Shenlong Empire."

"This time only eight million returned," Bai Yiyuan clenched his fist, "the loss is too great; what the heck happened to those guys, each turning into a beast."

Li Xueru shook his head lightly.

He still hasn't been able to fully figure out this problem.

There was a vague conjecture in his mind, not very certain.

"I know you must have some ideas, tell me them," Bai Yiyuan said. I was doubtful, it was related to the outside. Li Xueru kept moving his hand, looked up at the sky.

Bai Yiyuan was slightly startled, "Are you sure?"

"Almost," he replied, "otherwise it wouldn't have happened so suddenly." Bai Yiyuan couldn't help a chill in his heart, but then anger rose.

He clenched a pair of iron fists, "No matter who dares to scheme against our Divine Summer, I'll smash their skull!"

The Human World, originally the capital of Eagle Nation. A group of strong individuals gathered together, and a grand banquet was underway.

They came from various factions: some from Eagle Nation, some from the Holy Supervision Church, and others from Western Europe, among others.

More than twenty Divine-level Strongmen gathered, their aura overwhelmingly powerful.

All of them, without exception, had a pair of Demon Spikes at the corners of their mouths, eyes bearing a cold, blood‑thirsty aura. Yet none of them had lost their sanity.

Their attire was also highly uniform: black robes with a black cloak draped over their backs.

It resembled an evil cult, inspiring dread at a glance.

One of them, a Divine-level Strongman who had already reached level 94, became the leader of everyone.

The sovereign's command: we can now initiate the Second Stage.

The people present looked excited, "Really?"

"Yes, initiate the Second Stage, commence the feast of blood."

"Commence the feast of blood.

Let us revel, the Blood Clan will eventually become the masters of this world!"

"Cheers to the sovereign!" "Cheers to the sovereign!"

The crowd raised their goblets high; the goblets held not wine but fresh blood, the blood of the Divine Summer people.