Across the lands of Tianwu Star, cruel slaughter had erupted. Small cities were swallowed one after another, towns massacred one after another.
For a time, blood and carnage filled the air, too horrible to behold.
And it had all happened with astonishing speed. In barely half an hour, five small cities and six towns had met with calamity.
Within a wilderness forest, Su Mo and the seventy-six soldiers of the Red Dragon Camp gathered once more.
Every soldier was stained with blood, their Killing Intent soaring to the heavens. They seemed like men returned from a battlefield, their killing intent utterly impossible to suppress.
"Very good, not one is missing!" Su Mo swept his gaze over the crowd and nodded in satisfaction.
"Captain, those towns basically had no Martial Venerable realm martial artists, and there were not many Martial Emperor Realm martial artists either!" Heng Fei said. Though their numbers were small, slaughtering those towns had been effortless.
Blood still dripped from Heng Fei's body, but it was not his own. His eyes shone brightly. Rather than feeling uneasy after massacring so many Witch Tribe members, he was exceedingly excited.
Because he had obtained a vast amount of resources and treasures.
The others were the same. Though they still found it somewhat cruel, the thought of the spoils they had gained soon set their minds at ease.
"Very good. Since you have completed the mission, you shall naturally be rewarded!"
Su Mo gave a loud shout and waved his arm. A small mountain appeared before him.
This mountain was several hundred zhang tall, its entire body gleaming with a milky-white light. It was all Spirit Crystals, including both low-grade Spirit Crystals and mid-grade Spirit Crystals.
At this sight, everyone was immediately shaken. Such an enormous pile of Spirit Crystals had