To be honest, the Blood God Clan was panicking like crazy right now.
From the Blood God Clan's decision-makers at the top.
To the ordinary clan members below.
After learning that the Luo God Clan's Luo River Army had swept through everything in its path, they instinctively fell into fear and panic.
Thus, when the Luo God Clan crushed the Blood God Clan's final checkpoint and only needed to cross an unobstructed plain to reach the mountain range housing the Blood God Clan's headquarters, a fierce argument erupted in the Blood God Clan's main hall.
"I already said it—don't go throwing your lives away! Don't make meaningless sacrifices!"
"Why didn't you listen?"
"Do you think Xue Gong was stronger than Xue He, or stronger than Xue Lingzi?"
"Is Xue He dead?"
"He is!"
"Along with forty to fifty thousand soldiers from the Northern Legion, he was surrounded and wiped out by the Luo God Clan without anyone even realizing it. It was only after the entire line collapsed that I learned from the Northern Legion soldiers lucky enough to escape the Luo God Clan's encirclement that Xue He was already dead!"
"Is Xue Lingzi dead?"
"He is too!"
"He died together with the Blood God Legion we were so proud of, in the Heaven Thunder Mountain Range! He could not even order the Blood God Legion to retreat—or rather, under those desperate circumstances, whether the Blood God Legion stayed behind as the rearguard or he stayed behind himself, at least one side had to survive! Fifty Supremes in the Blood God Legion, fifty Supremes! That was practically one-third of our clan's Supremes, yet they all went down with him!"
"How many pounds of water did someone pour into your brain?"
"That even after Xue Sheng and I realized something was