The Gray Mist Sea.
The battle had become a one-sided slaughter.
At the highest level, the Gray Mist Sea's True Ancestors could no longer hold on. They fell one after another, each slain in turn.
In the blink of an eye, they had nearly all been wiped out.
As for the great battle between the people of the world, the Gray Mist Sea was also beaten back at every turn. Two-thirds of its territory had already been flattened!
To the Gray Mist Sea, the True Ancestors were objects of faith. Now that they were falling one after another, the armies of the Gray Mist Sea's various clans had no heart left to fight.
What was more, even the overlords and other mainstays of their forces could no longer hold out. Amid the fierce battle, Huo Ling'er, Mu Qianning, Changsun Bumie, and the others had successively broken through to the overlord level. The Gray Mist Sea's forces had no advantage at all.
"Run! Run for your lives! We're finished in this life!"
"There's no point in fighting. Let's surrender!"
"Surrender... The problem is, they won't accept it!"
The Gray Mist Sea's army completely collapsed.
They abandoned their helmets and armor, scattered in every direction, and fled toward the far corners of the Gray Mist Sea.
"Kill!"
"Leave none alive!"
In the White Mist Ancestor Realm, Chi Tiangang and the others shouted.
They split up and pursued the fleeing armies of the Gray Mist Sea.
"I surrender! Please don't kill me!"
Even the few True Ancestors who remained had given up resisting. They directly begged for mercy!
"We'll do anything..."
"Please spare our lives..."
They pleaded.
But Wu Dade said:
"Anything?"
"Then come back to the village and cook!"
The fate of these few True Ancestors ended right there.
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