Those soldiers of the Poisonous Tribe's Chang Sheng Division
had long since been scared out of their wits by Lin Xuankong's method of destroying dozens of armored vehicles and tanks with a mere wave of his hand!
Now that they heard Lin Xuankong's words, the soldiers of the Poisonous Tribe's Chang Sheng Division ran even faster. More than half of them even threw away their guns, equipment, and all other burdens in order to flee more quickly.
These soldiers belonged to the renowned Chang Sheng Division among the Poisonous Tribe's many divisions. They had been the vanguard in the invasion of the Great Yan Kingdom. Yet at this moment, where was even the slightest trace of elite bearing in these so-called elite soldiers of the Poisonous Tribe's Chang Sheng Division?
As Lin Xuankong watched the Poisonous Tribe's Chang Sheng Division soldiers fleeing across the mountains and plains, the killing intent in his eyes did not fade, and his face remained covered in frost.
He knew that killing Dongtan Twelve, an expert of the Poisonous Tribe's Ghost Servant Sect, and destroying a large number of armored vehicles and tanks with a wave of his hand might not necessarily intimidate those so-called Immortal Venerables of the Ghost Servant Sect. After all, the strength he had displayed still fell within the scope of the fourth tier of Mortal Breakthrough. It was said that the Poisonous Tribe's Ghost Servant Sect had Mortal Transformation Layer Four Late Stage cultivators. If those Mortal Transformation Layer Four cultivators of the Ghost Servant Sect possessed sufficiently exquisite cultivation arts, they could likewise achieve what he had done today!
Thinking of this, Lin Xuankong silently thought, *If the Ghost Servant Sect behind the Poisonous Tribe's many divisions can withdraw from the Great Yan Kingdom's lands and cease hostilities with