Sky Garan's eyes flickered. "In that case, let’s do it, Arbiter Lu."

Lu Buzheng was not a person prone to hesitation. If anyone other than Lu Yin had offered to take on the scepter, Lu Buzheng would not have said a thing, as his attitude about the matter was the same as Sky Garan: being a cultivator meant being prepared for death. No one was exempt from this truth.

On a Semi-Progenitors’ battlefield, Envoys and ordinary cultivators were nothing more than cannon fodder, but on a Progenitors’ battlefield, everyone was basically trash.

"Attack!" Lu Buzheng yelled as he moved forward. Beside him, Hen Xin, Ni Huang, Xia De, Kui Luo, Highsage Grandmaster, Bai Laogui, and Wang Si all shot off of Ancestor Tortoise and raced towards Forgotten Ruins God and the rest.

The Skygod watched on with cold eyes, though there was a smile on her face. It was an oddly chilling expression.

She stepped forward, and enormous wolf heads shot upwards, one after another. Soon, they covered everything that could be seen above.

The first wolf head opened its gaping maw to devour Lu Buzheng and all the other Semi-Progenitors with a single bite.

Wang Si screamed, "The records say our first ancestor’s Sky-Devouring Nine Wolves is impossibly powerful-!”

Lu Buzheng immediately cut the woman off, “Screw your records! Hold on!"

Hen Xin took action, carving out a section of space and shoving it forward. At the same time, Highsage Grandmaster waved a hand, and sourceboxes flew out one after another to set up a sourcebox array that struck the wolf head. Sharp thorns...