Cangzhou, Ancient Battlefield.
Burial Soldier City.
This vast city, forged from millions of Spirits of the Artifact and countless battle souls, had blocked the Eastern Wasteland Demon Domain for over a hundred thousand years.
At the cost of detonating his Natal Sword, Lingxu had destroyed half the city.
Wen Yuan was pulled to his feet from a pool of blood.
"City Lord! City Lord, Lingxu broke through the Heaven and Earth Restriction and escaped."
Wen Yuan was now too weak even to support his own body.
Looking at the shattered armor on his body, the ruined Spirit of the Artifact in his hand, and the countless divine weapons scattered across the ground, he could not help letting out a heavy sigh.
"What a... Lingxu!"
A subordinate beside him said, "City Lord, that Lingxu was nothing special. He still ran away in the end. Otherwise, he would surely have died here."
"Idiot! He showed mercy. He did not kill me."
Wen Yuan recalled Lingxu's sword strike from moments ago.
The other party had clearly not intended to take his life. Otherwise, he would likely have already perished, body and Dao extinguished.
He spared my life?
"Th-this... why would Lingxu do that?"
Wen Yuan said weakly, "If I died, if Burial Soldier City were completely destroyed, then the Eastern Wasteland Demon Domain would have nothing left to stop it. Even at a time like this, he could still think of such things.
"If we had fought with all our strength, how could any of us have survived?
"He truly is a monster through and through. In all my life, I have never seen anyone this formidable."
Charge into Shu Mountain and seize the initiative!!!
When the Demon Suppressing Pagoda fell, those people were all stunned. Then they began frantically snatching Shu