When Earth becomes a battlefield and killing becomes the norm, everyone eagerly awaits their desired items from treasure chests dropped by monsters. But he, having opened so many treasure chests, h...
"Commander!"
Every member of the Dark Tiger Gang held him in the highest esteem. They had initially thought he was just a useless, overbearing officer, but they never expected that such a "useless" person would hold up the sky of East City.
"Dark Tiger Regiment, Qiao Zhengfeng, Military Command, open!"
"Dark Tiger Gang, Xu Ding, Wu Tong, open fire!"
"Zhou Xin'an of the Dark Tiger Regiment, Military Command, open fire!"
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One by one, members of the Dark Tiger Gang, relying on vague senses, actively connected with the Martial Alliance, providing Jiang Yuan with one last burst of power.
"Retreat!" The white-haired elder began to issue the order. He knew that this battle was over. Although their Holy Spirit Clan had suffered a great defeat, they had also won a great victory.
Killing a terrifying genius at the God-Emperor level would mean prematurely ending the future of a major continent of the Chinese nation; no matter how you look at it, it's a worthwhile deal.
"Elder, the Holy Son Tu Yan is dead!"
Tang Wan cried out in despair, "The strongest holy son who besieged the East City has died in a hail of arrows. No one can understand this."
"This kid, so he was after Tu Yan!"
The white-haired old man recalled Jiang Yuan's obsessive archery earlier and roughly understood something. However, in an instant, his pupils dilated, and he murmured, "Arrow!"
He turned around abruptly, and a figure came into view.
"You're not dead!" The white-haired old man's arm trembled slightly.
Jiang Yuan, whose indestructible armor was shattered and whose meridians were all severed, grinned and said coldly, "Before I die, you should think about yourself!"
The Starry Night Arrow, a trophy obtained from defeating Jiang Nian, is a star arrow that shoots at the stars.
This ultimate version is empowered by the power of death; it is the final power of the Netherworld Orb.
In addition, there is the Devouring God Power, which has been enhanced several times with refined particles, and the Super Divine Vein that responds to the Battle Soul.
All these factors combined make this a truly decisive blow.
"Impossible! You couldn't possibly survive under my Dark Curse!" The white-haired old man was possessed; his only thought now was to kill Jiang Yuan, and he had no intention of escaping.
However, this was exactly what Jiang Yuan wanted.
"I have poured my heart's blood into the stars!"
Jiang Yuan licked his lips, and as he released the arrow, he coldly said, "May your soul be banished to the underworld!"
The arrow's frequency perfectly matched his heart rate, and strands of his heart's blood climbed onto the Star Arrow. At this moment, he was the arrow, and the arrow was him.
The battlefield fell silent for a moment, as if only arrows slowly traversing the sky remained between heaven and earth.
The arrow moves slowly, but it gives the feeling that you cannot escape its lock, as if death itself is already staring at you, one arrow, one glance, and life or death is decided.
With the arrow shot out, Jiang Yuan collapsed headfirst like a deflated balloon. Meanwhile, the light in the white-haired old man's pupils drew ever closer. Before he could react, starlight pierced his head, and the last image in his mind remained forever that of that arrow.
The Holy Spirit Clan's commander has fallen!
This message spread throughout the entire invading Holy Spirit army within three seconds, while another message was delivered simultaneously.
"The Holy Spirit Clan has violated the war treaty between the two clans and has mobilized to the Divine Realm. My Shennong Clan of Wuzhou has been ordered to join the war!"
The clouds rolled in the sky, and more and more humans emerged from the suddenly appearing teleportation array. This force was none other than the Shennong clan, the legendary descendants of the Yan Emperor.
"retreat!"
With the death of the white-haired elder, wartime command was immediately transferred to other Supreme God Realm cultivators of the Holy Spirit Clan. This time, however, the Supreme God Realm cultivators dared not act rashly, because taking action again would not be as simple as fighting a city battle. In severe cases, it could involve two races, and such an outcome was beyond the control of people at their level.
"You think you can just leave?" Several members of the Shennong clan stepped forward, each of them a Supreme God Realm expert.
However, the Holy Spirit Clan remained fearless, with one member saying, "You need to understand who violated the temporary war agreement. It was your human race who ambushed our Holy Spirit Clan's Supreme God Realm cultivators, which is why we took action. In fact, we should hold you accountable!"
"How ridiculous! Don't you know who ambushed you?" the Supreme God of the Shennong Clan sneered.
"Ha, now our leader is dead, and your human race hasn't even lost any members who have reached the God Realm yet. Facts speak louder than words!" The Holy Spirit Clan's God Realm members could only swallow their pride and suffer in silence.
Before the two races' supreme gods could react, the Dark Tiger Gang charged forward, with An Xiaoyu taking the lead.
Blood debts can only be repaid in blood. If you can't win, do you think you can just run away? Is there such a thing as a peaceful fight in this world?
"Celestial Demon Domain!"
An Xiaoyu took over Jiang Yuan's job, and her rare domain ability once again extended to the Holy Spirit Clan.
"kill!"
The Demon Tiger Legion outside the city finally broke through the Holy Spirit Clan's defenses, but they also paid a heavy price for it, killing 4,000 enemies while losing 3,000 of their own. This result would be good under normal circumstances, but compared with Jiang Yuan's forces who led the Dark Tiger Legion, the difference was huge.
"Don't let any member of the Holy Spirit Clan escape!" Qiao Su shouted, and then threw himself into the battle without hesitation.
Jiang Yuan alone had shattered the morale of the Holy Spirit Clan. At this moment, they were like stray dogs, having lost all will to fight. So when the human race launched their charge, they could only retreat in disarray. If it weren't for a few Holy Sons and Holy Daughters maintaining the core formation, this army might have been quickly broken through and annihilated one by one.
Just as the Holy Spirit Clan's Supreme God Realm experts were about to make their move, an old man stepped out from the Shennong Clan and said in a low voice, "You'd better think this through. If you make a move now, it won't just be these cannon fodder dying!"
"You!" The Holy Spirit Clan's Supreme Realm experts gritted their teeth. What was originally a decisive battle of annihilation with overwhelming advantages had turned into a crushing defeat, an outcome they could not accept.
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