Just as they were about to rout all the Kunlun Mountain disciples, Su Liangliang issued another command, telling her disciples to spread out and surround the enemy.
The Kunlun Mountain disciples found it difficult to escape. They could only resist as the enemy split them into several groups and continuously harassed them.
Whenever the Kunlun Mountain disciples attacked, everyone defended. When they stopped attacking, they counterattacked. Back and forth it went, and the Kunlun Mountain disciples were constantly injured, their morale steadily weakening.
Gradually, the confidence in their hearts was chipped away bit by bit until it vanished like smoke. All that remained was panic and fear. They only wanted to flee this place as soon as possible and never fight here again.
If anyone asked them to go out and fight Uchiha Shin's soldiers again, they would absolutely refuse. Even death would be preferable to making a move, because this was simply too torturous, too mentally crushing.
Tongtian Cult Leader frowned as he watched the situation. Naturally, he understood what the other side intended—they were destroying their morale and confidence.
He wanted to stop the battle, but they had already agreed that neither side could halt without permission before a winner had been decided.
This had been stated in front of everyone. If he interfered, he would be breaking his word before all those present.
Tongtian Cult Leader clenched his fists, took a deep breath, and shouted orders to his subordinates, telling them to hold steady. Their strength surpassed the enemy's; as long as they held firm, they would have a chance to defeat them.
But the Kunlun Mountain disciples' mentality had already changed drastically. How could they possibly remain steady?
Though they heard Tongtian Cult Leader's voice, they turned a deaf ear to it. How could they care