The God Clan capital was engulfed in raging flames.
Crumbled walls, collapsed buildings, and a palace drenched in blood.
Inside the half-destroyed palace hall, Bai Qi slowly pulled the [Sword of Slaughter] from the Lord of the God Race's chest.
The tearing agony made the Lord of the God Race let out cries of pain.
"Attacking allied forces by surprise—Heavenly Martial Dynasty will surely be condemned by all races!"
Before his mind completely collapsed, the Lord of the God Race roared those words.
Yet Bai Qi paid no heed to his accusation.
With a backhand slash, he severed the Lord of the God Race's head, then flicked the blood from his sword.
"A surprise attack?"
"You think far too highly of your God Clan's foundations."
Bai Qi said coldly, "Besides, your threats hold no deterrent whatsoever for our dynasty."
After saying that, he headed outside.
Three hours had passed since Bai Qi proposed to Xiao Tianyang that they eliminate the God Clan first.
Bai Qi had captured the capital so quickly only because the disparity in strength between the two sides was too great.
There had been no surprise attack whatsoever.
The First Group Army had handled this operation alone.
Its six legions had separately attacked the God Clan's eight major cities.
Bai Qi's Demon Slaughter Legion captured two major cities within two hours, then broke into the capital in another half an hour.
The Lord of the God Race was very powerful.
But compared to Bai Qi, he was utterly beneath notice.
Bai Qi rarely acted personally, but anyone who dared underestimate his strength would inevitably die on the battlefield in an instant.
Even Li Bai and the other publicly acknowledged seven great Sword Saints deeply admired Bai Qi.
Because even they could not keep their swordsmanship in the