What was there to watch in a world centered on the Martial Dao?
Naturally, the spectacle and special effects!
The Planar Martial Artists had watched two grand shows in succession and immediately felt that spending dozens of pounds of ore had been more than worth it!
Especially when Jun Changxiao brought out that terrifying weapon and wiped out ten thousand Battlefield Phantoms in an incredibly short time—it was truly shocking and delivered an overwhelming visual impact!
This round was no loss, absolutely no loss!
Seeing the relieved expressions appear on everyone's faces, Jun Changxiao thought to himself, Was I extorting them?
"..."
The system fell silent.
It had clearly involved extortion and threats, yet the Planar Martial Artists felt that they had spent their money well, that it had been perfectly justified. That was a little shameless.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
After their sect master finished showing off, Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others flew down one after another, collecting the Battle Armor and other equipment worn by the Battlefield Phantoms into their Spatial Rings.
There had been five thousand earlier, and now there were ten thousand.
There were quite a few fragments of equipment, as well as intact pieces.
"Valley Master Ke."
Jun Changxiao turned around and cupped his hands. "Matters here are settled. Jun will take his leave first!"
"Uh..."
Still immersed in shock, Ke Jinnan forgot to return the salute and merely watched blankly as he and the Eternal Sect Disciples departed.
The Upper Realm had issued punishment twice in succession, yet every Battlefield Phantom it sent had been easily destroyed. That scene would be branded deep within the hearts of all the spectators!
"Comfortable."
Back at the Starfall Continent stronghold, Jun Changxiao wore a broad smile. After eliminating the second batch of Battlefield Phantoms, he had completed