8.3 million!
Although the Sea Race had many Realm Master experts.
This was, after all, a battlefield. Countless Sea Race members could not be killed and converted into Seven Colors Value.
If system numbers did not lie.
He would scarcely have believed that half a battle could reap so much Seven Colors Value.
It seemed the Sea Race troops who had gone to battle at the beginning had truly been far too weak.
"Level up!"
System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng has leveled up. Current level: Second Tier of the Heavenly Dao.
"Level up."
System Prompt: Congratulations, player Qin Shaofeng has leveled up. Current level: Third Tier of the Heavenly Dao.
After leveling up twice in succession again, he saw that he was only 700,000 Seven Colors Value away from the Fourth Tier of the Heavenly Dao, finally giving him great confidence in his subsequent leveling.
As long as his cultivation reached Realm Master, he would be confident enough to go after some weaker death slaves.
Just tens of millions of Seven Colors Value.
A few more battles like this would be enough to raise him up.
After pondering for a while.
He instructed people to tally the casualties on all sides.
Only then did he slowly walk over to that enormous Crab Commander... no, he could no longer possibly be a commander now.
The same would be true even after going back.
Looking at the crab, which resembled a small mountain, Qin Shaofeng finally smiled calmly. "Crab, I told you from the very beginning that I would let you leave. Go!"
"Y-you-you, human, you..."
The Crab Commander was nearly furious to death.
Yet he had to admit that even if Qin Shaofeng had not used poison, with those two Ghost Corpse Emperors at the Heaven