Great Xia was weak.
For the past several hundred thousand years,
It had always come in last in every dynasty war.
And every time it came in last, calamity would surely follow.
Blood flowed into rivers, corpses lay strewn for ten thousand miles.
And this Great Xia Battle Group was the weakest overall in the past hundred thousand years.
Other than Xiao Chen, not a single one could fight.
Participating in the Myriad Dynasty War had been fraught with peril from the start!
Originally, countless beings had hoped Xiao Chen would display his divine might, lead the battle group, and hold back the collapsing heavens!
Who could have imagined that in just three days, nine members of the Great Xia Battle Group had already been eliminated?
Now, Xiao Chen had become a lone wolf without aid, no longer able to accomplish anything!
"Trash! They're all trash!"
"With the dynasty facing calamity, these people do not know to fight with their lives on the line, yet they care only for their own safety!"
"Since they did not die in battle, why did they not continue giving their lives?"
For a time, venomous curses spread across heaven and earth.
Countless people cursed the Dao Peak Mountain Twin Dragons, Lan Xiaodie, and Yang Ziang to their faces!
Human nature was inherently evil. When life and death were not involved, half of all people could still maintain courtesy and restrain the malice in their hearts.
But once life and death were at stake, especially when certain people performed poorly and plunged them into a desperate situation,
The vile roots buried deep within the souls of most beings would immediately reveal themselves!
No one cared whether the Dao Peak Mountain Twin Dragons, Lan Xiaodie, Yang Ziang, or Nalan Longfei lived or died.
They only believed