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Chapter 860

Forced to Retreat!

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Everyone stood when they saw Su Ming walk in.

But once they saw the state he was in, their hearts sank sharply again.

A pale face.

A fading left arm.

An erratic aura.

Anyone could tell that he had forcibly broken out of seclusion and suffered severe backlash.

"Su... Ming."

Someone called softly, their voice choked with emotion.

Su Ming waved a hand, dispensing with pleasantries.

He surveyed the hall, his gaze passing over every face.

There were few people left.

And they were battered.

But a spark still burned in every pair of eyes.

That was enough.

"There's no time to waste on talk."

Su Ming's voice was quiet, yet it carried clearly throughout the hall.

"Senior Wuqing, clear the way. Senior Wushuang, bring up the rear."

"Xuanyuan Tian Ji, command the center and protect the wounded."

"Everyone else, form battle formations and watch out for one another."

"Our destination is the Spatial Crevice deep within the Chaos Void."

The orders were brief and clear.

No one objected.

Everyone immediately sprang into action.

The hall doors slowly opened.

The roars outside flooded in at once.

A dense mass of Bizarre Monsters had already surrounded the square outside the hall.

"Go!"

The Ruthless Great Emperor gave a low shout.

He charged out first.

The longsword in his hand left its sheath.

Silver-white Emperor Tier sword intent soared into the sky, instantly unleashing an enormous ribbon of Sword Qi.

There was a thunderous boom.

The hundred-odd Bizarre Monsters at the very front were instantly reduced to ash.

A breach was torn straight through the black tide.

"Keep up!"

The Peerless War King roared.

Though his right arm was injured, his left hand remained clenched into a fist.

Golden war king blood qi blazed once more.

Everyone filed out, charging through the

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