"Holy shit!!"
Qin Feng couldn't help letting out a curse.
He'd thought this group of Rogue Cultivators had already been scared off, but he never expected they still hadn't given up.
"What do we do!?"
Xiao Bai was so anxious he bounced around like someone had stolen his money.
"Kill!!"
A cold glint flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. He had not an ounce of sympathy.
Just like a ruthless tycoon who had spent months sharpening his sickle, he wouldn't show mercy just because some post-2000s kids had borrowed money to rush into the stock market. He raised the sickle in his hand and swung it down without hesitation.
"Kill!!"
After receiving the order, Chen Changfeng and the others immediately commanded the Great Army to charge at the crowd.
"Kill!!"
The Great Qin tiger-and-wolf army sprang into action at the order, their eyes revealing a cold aura of slaughter.
Rumble!!
Black clouds blotted out the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared.
The cries of battle instantly shook the heavens, like roars rising from hell.
Then, wielding identical, razor-sharp weapons, they surged toward the tens of thousands of cultivators like a black whirlwind. Wherever they passed, enemies fell one after another, their blood falling like a downpour as a heavy stench of blood filled the air.
"Charge!!"
The Rogue Cultivators didn't choose to retreat. Instead, they continued charging toward the Ruins.
Ever since the great powers had started frantically raking in money, Rogue Cultivators like them at the bottom of the ladder had suffered. Schemes involving predatory loans were springing up everywhere, and even spending a single immortal crystal had become a distant dream. Now that they'd finally encountered a chance to get rich overnight, there was no way they'd let it slip by.
Make it, and you'd make the Talent Ranking!