Slaughter, the War Ends!

North Bank of the Wudang River

"Kill! Don't let them get away!"

"No!!!"

"Hahaha, you'll die too."

"Don't!"

"We'll go on ahead. You'll die too, you definitely will. We'll be waiting for you in the River of Destiny."

Across the boundless battlefield, the armies of the two factions fought madly. Countless powerful figures of the Native Camp howled in despair, while even more cursed and raged at the moment of their deaths.

The defeat in the God King Final Battle had completely crushed the Native Camp army's hopes of victory. They were utterly suppressed by the wildly exhilarated Cultivator Faction army.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

One great formation after another from the Native Camp, formations that had originally contended against the War Machines, burst like bubbles amid ocean waves. Every time one was broken, tens of thousands or even millions of experts at various levels perished.

Even Chaos Masters were easily slaughtered. As for the spoils of war they left behind, anything below the Chaos Master level would be reduced to nothing under the overwhelming attacks.

Of course.

Some Native Camp experts, driven into desperate straits, chose to self-destruct and drag Cultivator Faction experts down with them. Thus, while slaughtering their enemies, the Cultivator Faction also suffered considerable casualties.

Time passed bit by bit.

Suddenly.

Buzz—an intense Spacetime Wave appeared above the vast battlefield. Immediately afterward, figure after figure emerged. They were the Cultivator Faction God Kings who had won the God King Final Battle and Teleported over from afar.

"They're here!"

"Hahaha, the God Kings have arrived. They're finished!"

"Kill!"

The instant the Cultivator Faction God Kings appeared, experts from both sides noticed them. The morale of the Cultivator Faction army instantly soared.

Meanwhile, the Native Camp army's morale plummeted to rock bottom.

If they had still possessed a chance