"Hahaha!"
Though injured, the six Xiang Zimos weren't affected in the slightest. They laughed as their battle aura grew ever stronger.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Everywhere the six went, Imperial Alliance Immortal Kings were decapitated. None could withstand even one of their attacks; they were all gravely wounded.
If not for their overwhelming numerical advantage, the Imperial Alliance would already have suffered a crushing defeat in this battle.
As the fighting dragged on, the six Xiang Zimos grew more and more badly injured. They coughed up blood nonstop, their faces paling.
They had to admit that fighting ten thousand at once was a huge challenge. The relentless onslaught was difficult to fend off for long; given enough time, they could be worn down to death.
But who were they?
They were the heirs of their respective forces. They had to show the High-Level Heavenly Vault's might in this battle and give the Imperial Alliance a crushing first blow!
After seven days and seven nights, the battle ended.
The Imperial Alliance had lost. All sixty thousand Immortal Kings, whether alive or dead, lay on the ground, grievously wounded and near death, stripped of their fighting strength.
The six Xiang Zimos gasped wildly, their bodies bent over. They, too, were severely injured, covered from head to toe in blood—some theirs, some belonging to the Imperial Alliance's Immortal Kings.
The six were nearing their limits. Fighting ten thousand at once had consumed far too much of their strength. It had been a tremendous challenge.
Fortunately, they had won!
"Hahaha..."
Looking at the sixty thousand Imperial Alliance Immortal Kings sprawled on the ground, Xiang Zimo, Shu Ziheng, and the others threw their heads back and laughed without end, utterly triumphant.
This was the difference between the Low-Level Heavenly Vault and the High-Level Heavenly Vault!
Today, they