Yun Shan's slaying of two Dou Emperors greatly boosted the morale of the Jia Ma Empire! In contrast, the Chu Yun Empire had lost two Dou Emperors, and their morale began to plummet.
The Jia Ma Empire's experts fought fiercely, driving the Chu Yun Empire into a steady retreat.
On the Dou Wang battlefield,
The Dou Wang experts of both nations fought without pause, all manner of Battle Skills filling the skies.
"Brother Xiao Lin, watch your back!" A brawny middle-aged man unleashed an Azure Lion Phantom, knocking back a Dou Wang behind Xiao Lin.
"Thanks, Brother Nalan. Watch your back too—Wind and Thunder Hand Seal!"
Xiao Lin sent out an azure-blue Wind and Thunder Hand Seal, forcing back the enemy behind the middle-aged man.
The two immediately stood back-to-back as the Chu Yun Empire's Dou Wang experts surrounded them.
"Hahaha, good! Brother Xiao Lin, let's join forces and fight our way out. Killing one means we break even; killing two means we profit. Today, I, Nalan Jie, will see what the Chu Yun Empire is made of!"
"Hahaha, Brother Nalan, what spirit! How could such rabble trap us? Kill!"
"Kill!"
That was right. The two were Xiao Lin and Nalan Jie. They had known each other for a long time, having forged a friendship at the border. Now that they had met again at the Strongest Experts Convention, they joined hands against the enemy once more!
There were many situations like this on the battlefield. Fighting side by side, many had forged deep friendships.
"Damn it! This old bastard Wang is too strong!" Fu Hai, president of the Chu Yun Alchemist Guild, was sent flying by Old Wang. A scorching handprint marked his chest, and the strike had already burned his internal organs.
Old Wang had used the