Chapter 525 The Eighth Holy Throne



Bai Ruyu's cold eyes swept over the group of Khan's followers who were now terrified, her heart unmoved. They were too weak.

Seeing the young Khan charging forward recklessly, she merely swayed slightly, her cool gaze sweeping over him as if she were looking at a moth drawn to a flame.

With a barely perceptible flick of his wrist, the seemingly soft and harmless soft sword suddenly transformed into a deadly flash of cold light, like a lurking venomous snake suddenly leaping out!

Pfft!

The sword tip precisely struck the young Khan's chest, and an overwhelming, unstoppable force instantly penetrated his body!

"Wow—!" The young Khan was struck as if by a heavy hammer, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground, instantly losing his breath.

"Leave a few alive." Bai Linzhu's calm voice rang out at the right moment, breaking the one-sided killing rhythm.

He needed to pry out from these so-called high-ranking Khans which forces the Khanate had colluded with before he dared to break the leg of the Central Plains envoy and firmly refuse the annexation of the Central Plains.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ruyu immediately withdrew her sword.

The soft sword that had just been drinking blood instantly wrapped obediently around her fair wrist, as if it had never been drawn.

She stood quietly in place, dressed in white, her breathing steady. The bloody harvest had left no trace on her.

Inside the destroyed palace tent, only a few Khans remained, their eyes glazed over, looking utterly disheveled, collapsing to the ground in despair.

The sporadic sounds of resistance in the distance gradually subsided, and the entire core area of ​​the Khan had been completely controlled by the First Legion, much more smoothly than expected.

Many of the Khan's people even surrendered voluntarily when the First Legion arrived, willingly serving as guides to lead the Perception Awakeners straight to the Khan's palace.

For them, becoming refugees under the rule of Zhongzhou was better than being killed, especially since survival here was already difficult.

If they surrender quickly enough, the people of Zhongzhou will not exterminate them.

As it turned out, their choice was correct; all the Khans who surrendered immediately survived.

At this moment, the survivors were still shaken. The shadow of death had temporarily receded, and their tense nerves were finally able to relax a little.

When he witnessed the overwhelming power of the First Legion, the thought of fighting to the death for the Khan had long since vanished.

Those who resisted all turned to blood and gore; no one wanted to follow in their footsteps.

Besides those who surrendered, many more Khans had already scattered and fled in the chaos. The entire tribe was demoralized and unable to organize an effective resistance or counterattack, which led to the First Legion's unstoppable advance.

At this moment, the commanders of the First Army Corps were gathering prisoners of war and cleaning up the battlefield.

The commanders were not surprised by the large number of people who surrendered. Zhongzhou had always had preferential treatment for those who surrendered voluntarily and would not push them into a corner.

The heavy stench of blood, mixed with the damp chill of the rain, drifted into the distance.

No one noticed that, deep in the rain, a foreigner in a suit and tie appeared silently.

He took a deep breath of the bloody scent in the air, his eyes instantly glowing with an eerie red light, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

He then walked straight toward the First Legion with unhurried steps, as if he hadn't seen the numerous awakened individuals from Central Continent.

The perception-based awakened individuals on the outer perimeter of the legion immediately noticed the suddenly appearing outsider and shouted from afar:

"Halt! Who goes there?"

The surrounding Central Plains soldiers also noticed the conspicuously dressed "yellow-haired" man, but seeing that he was alone, they relaxed their guard and shouted with a hint of mockery:

"Hey, you blond guy in the suit, are you lost?"

"They're not here to play with the Khan, are they?"

"The captain is asking you a question. Where did you come from?"

The werewolf Oldman, maintaining his perfect human form, gave the soldiers an extremely polite smile and replied clearly in standard Middle-earth language, "Thank you."

"???"

"Can't you understand human language?? What are you doing here? Where are you from?"

Oldman's smile remained unchanged, but his gaze passed over the soldiers and landed on the aloof white figure deep within the legion. He took another step forward.

"A deaf person?!"

"I'm warning you, stop! Don't go any further."

Oldman continued walking unhurriedly.

"stop!"

"This is the last warning. If you walk any further, I'll shoot!" a soldier roared, pointing his gun directly at Oldman's forehead.

Oldman finally stopped, looking with interest at the gun pointed at him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He gracefully raised his right hand, the sharp claws on his five fingers slowly opening, and gently cleaved.

Whoosh!

Five invisible, sharp rays burst forth!

The Central Plains soldier who was about to fire suddenly went black. Before he could even scream, his entire body, along with the gun in his hand, was neatly cleaved into several pieces, as if cut by the sharpest laser!

Blood red mixed with rainwater, splashing everywhere!

The area surrounding the First Army Corps fell into a deathly silence.

All the soldiers who witnessed this scene were filled with disbelief and horror!

How dare someone so brazenly attack the First Legion of Zhongzhou?!

The next second, a violent rage erupted like a volcano!

The entire community is outraged!

"madman!"

"Kill him!"

Countless gun barrels and superpowers instantly locked onto Ultraman!

Seeing this only made Oldman more excited. As if bathed in sweet rain, he took a deep breath of the fresh, bloody air, his sickly flush intensifying.

Seeing this, the commander in the outer area could no longer hold back and immediately ordered, "Attack!"

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