Turns Out, I’m In A Villain Clan!

Chapter 373 Great Ascension Realm Experts Joins The Fight!

Grade-10 Demonic Beasts!

Their arrival alone bent the battlefield.

A suffocating aura crashed outward in waves, flattening entire squads of cultivators and sending even Demonic Beasts stumbling backward.

Humans and beasts alike were forced down to one knee, spines creaking under the pressure.

The air turned heavy-so heavy it felt as if the heavens themselves were descending.

The Hellridge Basilisk’s molten gaze swept the battlefield.

The Ancient Bloodmane Lion’s mane flared like burning banners.

The Storm Devouring Roc screeched, lightning tearing apart the sky.

And many more.

All of their eyes turned toward the same point.

The epicenter of the butchery.

The reason why they had to step up.

Bai Zihan!

Multiple Grade-10 Demonic Beasts locked onto him at once.

Their killing intent surged like a tidal wave, focused entirely on him.

But amid the crushing pressure that made even Void Refinement cultivators tremble-

Bai Zihan stood straight.

His blood-stained sword rested lazily on his shoulder.

He was still calm despite the overwhelming killing intent that he felt from the Demonic Beasts.

Rather his eyes were annoyed.

He tilted his head slightly as the Hellridge Basilisk’s molten pupils locked onto him.

“Grade-10 Demonic Beasts.”

Pressure weighed on him like mountains-but he didn’t budge an inch.

“It should be difficult to kill.”

There was no fear or excitement-just simple acknowledgment.

Because he already knew.

Even if he fought one seriously, it wouldn’t be easy to take them down like Grade-8 and Grade-9 Demonic Beasts.

However, it wasn’t impossible. Unlike before, he had now acquired Fate Severing Slash, and coupled with Sword Intent at Intermediate Level, he should be able to kill a Grade-10 Demonic Beast.

“With this, I should be able to kill one,” he said softly.

“Probably!”

After all, it wasn’t like he had ever tested it against a Grade-10 Demonic Beast before.

But even if it didn’t kill them outright, it should still deal significant damage. And that was more than enough.

After all his body had once withstood an Immortal-Realm punch.

Against Great Ascension Realm strength, he wasn’t guaranteed to win…

But he was confident he wouldn’t die.

However, there was no need for him to step up.

The moment the Grade-10 Demonic Beasts appeared-

BOOM!

A violent aura surged skyward, powerful enough to blow back dust and debris from hundreds of meters away.

All eyes turned.

In the command area-where the highest echelons of humanity stood-several figures stepped forward, their feet sinking slightly into the earth as if the land itself bowed beneath their weight.

The first to move was Bai Tianheng.

His long robes flapped wildly despite the still air.

A grin stretched across his face-feral, unrestrained, the grin of someone who

had waited far too long.

“Heh. Finally,” Bai Tianheng said, cracking his knuckles.

“I was getting bored to death just watching.”

Bai Feng followed with the other high Elders in the Great Ascension Realm of

the Bai Clan.

They moved quickly-they knew those Grade-10 Demonic Beasts were targeting their heir.

Of course, they couldn’t allow that.

The Li Clan and Zhao Clan wanted to wait and watch, even hoping for Bai Zihan’s death.

However, Bai Tianheng had already moved, and their dream remained just that -a dream.

To avoid being seen as people who abandoned their duties, they also followed, bringing their Great Ascension experts.

The other Great Ascension Elders from the allied sects stepped out as well.

The Heaven Sword Sect Leader cracked his neck.

“Finally something on our level. I was starting to feel useless.”

Another Sect Leader added,

“Well, watching the young fight so well was interesting. But it’s time to show

just how real experts fight!”

Laughter rolled through the command lines-but it was laughter steeped in power and confidence.

Then-

BOOOOM!

Multiple Great Ascension Realm auras erupted at once.

The sky shook.

Spiritual Qi rioted violently, as if bowing to the pressure of heaven-shaking

giants.

For a breath, the battlefield went silent.

Then-

13:18 –

Cheers erupted from the human side, louder than any beast’s cry.

Disciples who were moments away from despair now shouted with wild

excitement.

Veterans who had fought in countless battles felt their blood ignite anew.

Even wounded cultivators forced themselves upright just to witness this

moment.

“They’re moving!”

“Clan Leader Bai! Clan Leader Zhao! Clan Leader Li!! The Top 3 Clan Leaders are

making their moves!”

“The Sect Leaders are also joining them! Those Demonic Beasts are as good as

dead!”

For many juniors, this was a once-in-a-lifetime sight.

For countless others, it was their chance to witness the strongest fight.

Morale soared.

The previously trembling human lines now felt unstoppable.

The appearance of the Great Ascension Realm wasn’t just power-it was hope

incarnate.

And the Great Ascension experts answered that hope with action.

CRACK!

Bai Tianheng vanished from his spot, leaving a crater and a deafening shockwave behind.

Li Jianhong followed, tearing through the air.

The Heaven Sword Sect Leader flickered forward, his sword humming with

destructive intent.

Bai Feng and the veteran elders surged forth like a storm of ancient titans.

Wherever they passed-

Beasts died.

Casually.

Effortlessly. Without slowing.

Grade-7? Their bodies burst into bloody mist.

Grade-8? Split in half with a single flick of the wrist.

Grade-9 Demonic Beasts could hold their own-briefly. But against several Great Ascension Realm experts, in the end they too were reduced to piles of blood and bone.

It was not a battle.

It was a mass execution.

A sweeping tide of overwhelming force.

Human cultivators stared with wide eyes as the strongest of humanity punched through the beast horde, carving a straight path with nothing but raw might and ancient dominion.

And when they reached the end of that path-

When the dust settled and the monstrous silhouettes blocked their advance-

They finally stood face to face with the Grade-10 Demonic Beasts.

The Hellridge Basilisk lowered its massive head, molten scales rumbling.

The Storm Devouring Roc spread its wings, lightning tearing apart the clouds.

The Ancient Bloodmane Lion exhaled, shaking the earth beneath it.

Many Grade-10 Demonic Beasts weren’t affected by the death of their followers-and they were definitely not intimidated by Great Ascension Realm cultivators.

They too were ready to face the Great Ascension Realm of Humanity.

And then-

It began!

The moment the Great Ascension experts stepped forward, the battlefield ruptured into a new layer of chaos-one where only titans dared stand.

BOOM!!!

The Hellridge Basilisk lunged first, molten scales clattering like armor forged in a volcano. Its massive tail swung, carving a trench hundreds of meters long. Bai Tianheng met it head-on.

“Come then,” he growled, eyes blazing with battle intent. “Show me what a Grade-10 truly amounts to!”

He punched.

A simple punch-but backed by the full force of a Great Ascension Realm warrior who had crushed his way through countless life-or-death battles.

KRAAAACK!

The air split. Shockwaves rippled outward in concentric circles, blasting aside lesser beasts like leaves in a storm.

The Basilisk didn’t dodge.

Its magma-coated hide glowed brighter-then it slammed its tail into Bai Tianheng’s fist.

BOOOOOM!

The collision shook the sky.

Flames erupted like a volcanic eruption. Shockwaves blasted crater after crater into the earth.

Even Void Refinement cultivators had to anchor their Qi to avoid being thrown. Bai Tianheng skidded back several steps-deep footprints gouged into the ground.

He stared.

And then he laughed.

“Hahaha! Good! It’s been so long since someone pushed me back!”

The Basilisk hissed venomously, molten light flowing through its scales like rivers of fire.

Bai Tianheng’s knuckles cracked.

The Basilisk’s tail split open, magma dripping like blood.

Round two began instantly.

Elsewhere-

Li Jianhong clashed with the Ancient Bloodmane Lion.

Every swing of his spear produced destructive power capable of crushing mountains, yet the lion’s mane-glowing crimson like burning embers-blocked them all with explosive force.

Zhao Wutian fought the Storm Devouring Roc alongside another Great Ascension elder.

The Roc screeched, wings spanning nearly a kilometer, lightning storms forming with every flap.

One-on-one.

Two-on-one.

Every Great Ascension expert found themselves matched by a beast of equal

tyranny.

The battlefield fractured into zones of cataclysmic collisions-each one a clash capable of erasing entire armies.

For a moment, it truly looked like a war of giants.

Meanwhile-

Bai Zihan absolutely didn’t care.

While the heavens shook and the earth cracked under the Great Ascension

clashes, he remained completely uninterested.

“Ah, looks like I can still earn my points.”

He sighed with relief as he stabbed a Grade-9 Direhorn Behemoth through the eye.

Shing!

Another Grade-9 beast fell.

(28th. Good.)

His sword flashed again-killing a second Grade-9 beast before it even realized

he’d moved.

(29th!)

“You all line up properly,” Bai Zihan muttered as a group of terrified Grade-9

Demonic Beasts backed away from him.

“How am I supposed to farm efficiently if you run away?”

Despite the distant explosions of Great Ascension-level battle….

Bai Zihan ignored it all.

His focus was single-minded.

His target-System Points.

With the Grade-10 monsters kept busy by the Great Ascension powerhouses,

the battlefield once again became his hunting ground.

He moved through Grade-9 Demonic Beasts like a reaper of death, his laughter

echoing faintly beneath the thunderous clash of titans.

Once again it was time to farm System Points!

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