The Destruction of the Fire Phoenix Soul Engineer Regiment

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Meanwhile, Xuan Zi had already endured dozens of attacks from Level 9 Soul Engineers.

The force of experts Ju Zi had brought with her this time could not have been more formidable—

In addition to the six Offering Elders of the Offering Hall and the commanders of the three great Soul Engineer Regiments, there were also several accompanying Level 9 Soul Engineers, bringing the total to roughly fourteen.

Yet now, with Elder Zhuang slain by the Blood Sea Resentful Spirit Spear, there was no longer any healing-type Titled Douluo capable of treating Xuan Zi's wounds.

His aged body was covered in dense, countless injuries.

Blood and dust mingled together, staining his entire body and leaving him looking as battered as a crippled soldier who had just crawled out from the ruins of a battlefield.

His gaze remained sharp, but his objective had not changed in the slightest. He continued pursuing Ju Zi in the direction she had fled.

Xuan Zi knew perfectly well that as long as he captured the so-called Empress Consort War God—

The Sun Moon Empire's army of two hundred and fifty thousand would be left leaderless, no longer capable of posing any threat to Shrek Academy.

Therefore, Xuan Zi disregarded everything and shot fiercely toward Ju Zi's location.

He was so fast that he could cross hundreds, even thousands of meters in an instant.

At this moment, the remaining Level 9 Soul Engineers all stepped forward to stop him like moths flying into a flame in order to protect the Empress Consort War God.

They understood just as clearly that if anything happened to the Empress Consort War God, not only would military morale collapse completely, but Xu Tianran's wrath would also be provoked.

No one could