A Killing Spree

"Invade the Soul Realm? What do you think, Alliance Leader Xiao?"

Gu Yuan gathered his aura, his expression exceptionally grave. After a brief moment of contemplation, he looked toward Xiao Ming.

"I have no objections. But the Three Clans Allied Army suffered grievous losses. Do they still have the strength to attack the Soul Realm?"

Xiao Ming glanced at the remaining members of the three clans. The Death Realm Great Formation the Soul Clan had set up had crippled all three clans. Without several centuries, they would not be able to recover their Origin Energy.

The Heavenly Court, on the other hand, had suffered little loss because Zhu Zhen had used the Gate of Silence to protect everyone.

At this point, Xiao Ming's objective had essentially been achieved.

Naturally, he would not refuse the chance to wipe out the Soul Clan.

"This..."

Gu Yuan looked at the Three Clans Allied Army, his heart incomparably heavy. Among the three clans, the Ancient Clan had been the strongest and suffered the greatest losses. Quite a few Dou Sheng had been killed or injured in the battle just now. If they invaded the Soul Realm again, these few remaining people would likely all perish.

All this time, they had believed that even if the Ancient Clan could not defeat the Soul Clan, they should at least be evenly matched. Yet today's cruel reality told them that the Ancient Clan truly was no match for the Soul Clan.

Gu Yuan felt some regret at this moment. Perhaps they should not have stood by and done nothing back then. If the Xiao Clan still existed, then even if the Soul Clan had been given several more doses of courage, they likely would not have dared start this war.

"In my opinion, only those of us