[Golden light exploded from within his body, turning into a massive cocoon of radiance that wrapped him entirely inside.]
[The palm print of that Immortal Emperor Supreme slammed onto the light cocoon. The cocoon cracked, but did not shatter. Then the cocoon exploded from within.]
[Divine Silkworm War King's aura dissipated.]
[But the self-destructing radiance blasted that Immortal Emperor Supreme back several hundred zhang, blowing blood from his mouth and charring him black from head to toe.]
[He did not die, but half his body had been blown apart, leaving him unable to fight again for a short time.]
[Peerless War King stood on the distant city wall, watching that mass of golden light, utterly motionless.]
[He did not shout. He did not cry. He only stood there, like a stone statue.]
[Only his fingers were trembling. He had taken the wine money Divine Silkworm War King owed him into the grave.]
[Luo Yiyi took Divine Silkworm War King's place.]
[Her wounds had not yet healed, and the bandages on her left hand were still there, but she was faster than anyone, and her sword was sharper than anyone's.]
[She wove through the battlefield, sword-light flashing, every strike taking the life of an abnormal soldier.]
[She slew two Immortal Emperors, seventeen Immortal Sovereigns, and over a hundred Immortal Kings.]
[Her sword broke, so she changed to another. It broke again, so she changed again.]
[More than a dozen fresh wounds appeared on her body, but not a single one had been left while retreating.]
[Seven days later, the Vanguard Army was driven back.]
[Of the fifty thousand Abnormal Army, thirty thousand were killed in battle, and twenty thousand retreated.]
[Of the three Immortal Emperor Supremes, one was dead and two were wounded.]
[Of the Human Race's fifty thousand soldiers, twelve