The army's defeat came like a mountain collapsing.
Lu Ze whittled away the forces of the three Righteous Path sects, step by step.
A sense of despair welled up in everyone's hearts.
"Chen Feng! Are you fucking ready yet!?"
Zhang Shifei pointed at Chen Feng opposite him and roared in fury.
"The three of us are fighting for our lives here, and you're just watching from the back!? Where's the air support you promised!"
"Hehe, coming, coming. Hang in there!"
Chen Feng put on a perfunctory smile.
Once Lu Ze was certain of his advantage, he stopped suppressing the other players' development.
Chen Feng had stumbled into dumb luck: a Spirit Secret Realm spawned right in his face, and there was an unclaimed sect site nearby. His economy took off like a rocket.
In truth, his forces had long been strong enough to take the field.
But he chose to keep stockpiling.
After all, this was a competition.
Their performance against the Demon Path would determine their final rankings and points.
He needed to wait for the other three to weaken Lu Ze's forces a little, then conquer him in one fell swoop.
"True Disciple Chen, if you don't come now, even you might not be able to hold him off!"
Guo Yunwen was so anxious that sweat covered his forehead.
"Relax. I'm sure to beat him!"
Chen Feng laughed loudly, his fingers swiping frantically.
The Limitless Sword Sect's forces poured out in full!
"You might not realize how terrif—"
Guo Yunwen stopped halfway through his sentence, his breath catching.
In his view,
he saw a vast swarm of Thunderblaze Wyverns flying toward the battlefield!
Outside the match.
"Junior Brother Lu has utterly crushed three opponents single-handedly!"
"The Righteous Path is starting to collapse... the three great sects