Qin Shaofeng's successive orders sent the more than six hundred people he had brought into another period of rapid advancement.
Of the alliance's six teams, three employed nearly identical methods of combat.
Qin Shaofeng's order seemed ruthless.
Yet once they truly entered battle, they realized that the order Qin Shaofeng had given was far too conservative.
In just two days, the team led by Sha Longxing had already lost a third of its members.
To outsiders, such losses might sound horrifying.
But they themselves all knew that such casualties were entirely normal.
Their cultivation had already reached bottlenecks.
If they wanted to raise their cultivation as quickly as possible, how could they avoid fighting for their lives?
The road of martial cultivation had always been difficult to tread.
Those who had fallen had not lacked chances to survive; the problem was that they themselves had been unwilling to make that choice.
After two days of battle, although the number of casualties could be called terrifying,
there were even more people whose cultivation had broken through.
At the very least, everyone in this team had broken through their former bottleneck. Even Sha Longxing, their leader, had broken through again and again.
His status was too high, so naturally he was unwilling to lose face. So long as he found the slightest opportunity to absorb medicinal pills, he would swallow them in great quantities.
By this point, his cultivation had already reached the early Eighth-tier Saint Star Position.
How long had the alliance even been established?
His cultivation had risen from the peak of the Heavenly Venerate Realm all the way to the Eighth-tier Saint Star Position. It was practically a leap across an entire Star Position, stunning quite a few people.
And because of that,
even though they had already completed