Having just killed a Dragon Turtle as large as a small mountain, Qin Ming received the order. Like a bolt of lightning, he stepped onto the Duntian Shuttle and shot into the sky.
Then he made a sharp dive, charging toward the long-range attacking Monsters protected by vast hordes of Monsters.
"Kill!"
Wrapped head to toe in the Black God Suit, with only a pair of scarlet eyes exposed, Qin Ming let out a low growl.
Another sixty blades flew out from the Duntian Shuttle, joining the original twelve as they sped through the air, weaving and slicing.
There were too many!
The Monsters blanketing the sky were simply too numerous!
With only twelve blades, even at speeds exceeding ten times the speed of sound, he could not kill them all.
As he rode the Duntian Shuttle and charged wildly through the battlefield at five times the speed of sound, all seventy-two blades around Qin Ming formed a storm of blades.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The high-speed spinning blades were like cutting machines, shredding every monster in their path.
Blood mist splashed everywhere, while severed limbs flew through the air.
There were simply too many Monsters. Qin Ming had long since abandoned any thought of precise control.
The best approach was to kill as many Monsters as possible in the fastest, most brutal way possible.
Other Spiritual Force Users had limited spiritual force and would not dare fight this way.
But the soul aura pouring from the Myriad Souls Banner, which had devoured too many souls, made Qin Ming feel almost bloated. There was no need to worry about that problem at all.
Roar!
A pitch-black Sea Serpent Lord guarding the outer perimeter of the long-range monster horde let out a roar. Its enormous head snapped open, spraying a purplish-brown blob