"Ah, ah, ah..."
"Spare us, spare us!"
"I swear, the Heavenly Demon Civilization will never again invade the Five-Star Human Race!"
"We are willing to submit to you, sir!"
Screams, pleas for mercy, curses, and every other kind of sound rang out without end!
Clearly, the Soul Banner truly was an incredibly heaven-defying treasure.
The more living beings died in a large-scale battle like this, the stronger it became.
This scene
made the Human Race martial artists who had followed them here feel their scalps tingle.
Fortunately, the one wielding such a terrifying method was a superhero of the Human Race!
"Teacher, wake up and see this.
The Martial Arts Genius of the past has truly grown into a pillar holding up the heavens for our Human Race.
Your judgment was not wrong, and he has not disappointed you or the Human Race!"
Seeing this scene, Ma Yunteng also felt his blood boil and his spirits soar.
He spoke to Long Qing, who lay unconscious beside him.
As he spoke, his eyes even grew moist.
No one could understand the pressure Ma Yunteng had endured over the past three years.
The struggle between civilizations was unimaginably cruel.
He had witnessed far too many partings between the living and the dead.
Among them were seemingly ordinary martial artists.
Yet they had held fast to their faith, burning their lives to shine and give warmth.
There had also been top experts of the Human Race.
They had willingly devoted themselves, dying gloriously to preserve the Flame of Civilization.
They had offered up their heads and spilled their blood.
But at this moment, Ma Yunteng could tell them with comfort.
Their blood had not been spilled in vain. Their heroic souls had forged the most brilliant and unyielding dragon scales upon the