A hundred thousand third-grade warriors. What a terrifying number.
The million-strong beast tide had been designated SS-Class by the Military Department. Counting the three second-grade Demon Kings of Immortal Ridge, it was probably the most terrifying beast tide in a thousand years.
Yet now, Jiang Li was all but crushing it single-handedly.
Against those mutant beasts, the third-grade dragon guard spirits could sweep through an entire swath in an instant.
The low-ranking mutant beasts still attacked fearlessly, while those with some intelligence had long since turned and fled.
This was a slaughter with no suspense—a human massacre of mutant beasts rarely seen in Great Xia's history.
[Because you have earned the profound admiration of over a million martial artists within a short time, your reputation points have increased dramatically. You have obtained the rank "Renowned Throughout the World."] [Cultivatable lifespan]: [Reputation points]:
His lifespan was nearly two hundred million.
His reputation points had surpassed two hundred million outright and were still climbing.
Seated on the Black-and-Yellow Sacred Chariot, Jiang Li could barely suppress his grin.
This was real, tangible lifespan. Had he known, why would he have bothered going to Rakshasa Country? He could have stayed in Great Xia and harvested lifespan instead.
Just then, however, Jiang Li's brow stirred.
A figure was approaching him at incredible speed. A human—and someone he knew.
"The Martial Emperor's wife, Zheng Yue!"
Jiang Li had never expected Zheng Yue to appear. Most likely, the Martial Emperor Hall had sent her to reinforce the Linhai Battlefield.
At that moment, Zheng Yue gazed at the Linhai battlefront, where the reek of blood rose to the heavens, and could not help looking shocked.
She had originally assumed that the bloody aura came from Great Xia's martial artists fighting mutant beasts on the front