Slaughter

"No!"

Watching Baili Qingfeng bring down a punch and feeling the suffocating terror within it, Ling Jiuxiao widened his eyes and cried out in despair. He slapped the ground with one hand, trying to use the force of the blow to retreat explosively.

But before he could dodge, Baili Qingfeng stepped forward with his left foot. The sole covered in Radiant Gold metal came stomping down, ruthlessly crushing his leg...

"Bang!"

Blood sprayed, and stone fragments flew!

Ling Jiuxiao's retreating figure came to an abrupt halt, as if his entire body had been nailed to the spot!

"Ah! Stop... I surrender... Mirror Mountain surrenders..."

Ling Jiuxiao's shrill screams and pleas for mercy mingled as they burst from his mouth, but...

It was useless!

Once Baili Qingfeng realized that if he did not destroy Mirror Mountain, if he did not completely crush Mirror Mountain, then the Thunder Sect—and he himself—would face an outcome of total annihilation, the battle's two sides were destined to have only one survivor!

There would be no more mercy, and no more hoping for luck!

With this conviction and this resolve, Baili Qingfeng's clenched right fist came crashing down...

"No..."

"Bang!"

The earth within a radius of several meters seemed to be struck by a tungsten rod from beyond the heavens. It sank violently, then in the next moment ripples like waves spread outward. Large amounts of stone fragments and mud were flung in all directions by the impact, raising clouds of dust.

Within the dust, the screams...

Came to an abrupt stop.

"..."

Time seemed to freeze for an instant at this moment.

Everyone in Mirror Mountain shifted their gaze toward the battlefield shrouded in dust. Even Chong Shaoguang, who was using the Spirit Refinement Technique to soothe the Lin Emperor, was no exception.

Everyone stared