"City Lord, you finally made it." Ao Zhan let out the breath he had been holding and collapsed straight down onto the ground. Although the Cloudsand Puppets' army had undoubtedly achieved a great victory this time, Ao Zhan could find no joy in it. Of the Cloudsand Puppet guards who had accompanied him through countless battles and whom he knew best, only a few hundred remained by his side. They had been almost completely wiped out.
At this moment, Ao Zhan's heart held nothing but endless desolation and resentment.
"Get some proper rest and try to break through to the level of a Golden Immortal dragon as soon as possible." Lu Xiaotian nodded. Everyone had different fortunes. Yun Zhongshu had been the first to comprehend the wondrous applications of the law domain. Ao Zhan, meanwhile, had broken through the shackles of that level during the life-and-death battle just now.
As a dragon, he cultivated the Heaven-and-Earth Tyrant Dragon Body, an incomparably formidable technique. His potential in the future was far greater than Yun Zhongshu's. It was even possible that he would reach Golden Immortal strength a day earlier than Yun Zhongshu.
Seeing that Ao Zhan was in low spirits, Lu Xiaotian had no intention of saying more to him. At this moment, Yun Zhongshu, Yun Zhongshan, Ao Tong, and Ao Sheng had already joined the slaughter of the immortal army. Xing Nantian was fleeing in a panic, while the Cloudsand Puppets' army engaged with the immortal army in a disorderly formation. With Xing Nantian fleeing after suffering heavy injuries, the army's morale had plummeted to rock bottom.
Yun Zhongshu, Yun Zhongshan, and the others, who had only recently joined the battle, were also reaping the lives of the immortal soldiers at an astonishing pace.
Whoosh! The saber radiance slashed out