After the slaughter that lasted the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
Though Old Man Tian Ling was still entangled in battle, he had also inflicted considerable injuries upon those Eighth-tier Saint Star Position experts.
As the Ninth-tier Saint Star Position experts from both sides joined the battle one after another.
Old Man Tian Ling personally saw that Chasing Stars Sect had already battered the Four Symbols Sect's battle formation full of holes, while although their side had paid the price of half their experts, they were also on the verge of piercing through this front.
At last, victory seemed to have arrived before their very eyes.
"Every Saint Star Position expert, regardless of the cost, kill for this old man!"
"Heavenly Venerate Realm experts, stop worrying about the consumption of divine lightning! Our Seven Stars Sect's great victory is at hand. Next, we must leave every one of these Four Symbols Sect people behind. Kill!"
There had already been Yan Tianming's roar not long ago, and now there came Old Man Tian Ling's command.
Watching the various sides rely on divine lightning and all sorts of methods, they had originally been able to trade one of their own for nearly two enemies. Yet because of the disparity in numbers, they still had not felt much hope for victory.
But after hearing those two voices, they could not help glancing into the distance.
That single glance nearly stunned everyone silly.
"W-We're going to win?"
"Holy shit! Aren't those Chasing Stars Sect guys too fierce?"
"How long has it even been? They've actually killed more than seventy percent of the Four Symbols Sect people in the rear. I-I-I... I'm simply dying of admiration for them!"
"How did the Chasing Stars Sect people do it? Even if there weren't