Everyone thought Zuo Wujiang had lost. Even the Divine Dao Alliance's own people thought so.
And so, the Divine Dao Alliance had already begun to collapse.
The first to flee were the martial arts forces from Liangzhou Circuit.
At most, they had only been allies of the Divine Dao Alliance. Before, because there had been hope of victory, they had not fled and had instead chosen to follow the Divine Dao Alliance in a desperate gamble against the Heroes Association.
Unfortunately, they had still lost in the end—and lost miserably.
So when they saw even Zuo Wujiang's desperate final strike get broken by Ren Pingsheng, they did not hesitate in the slightest. They turned and fled.
Although they had already lost a great deal of their strength in the battle against the Heroes Association, as long as the green hills remained, there would be no shortage of firewood. It was enough to bring their remaining strength out alive.
Some of the Divine Dao Alliance's martial artists also scattered and fled.
The Divine Dao Alliance's slogans had sounded fine, but before the threat of death, many people simply abandoned their faith.
At present, only a small number of people in the Divine Dao Alliance were still resisting, but the Heroes Association's people slaughtered them one by one.
Although Ren Pingsheng had declared that he would wipe out the Divine Dao Alliance completely, given the Heroes Association's nature, they could not bring themselves to do something like exterminating an entire family.
The Heroes Association did not pursue those who had fled, but they would not show mercy to those remaining people who still wished to put up a cornered beast's resistance.
Zuo Wujiang looked at Ren Pingsheng, then at the crowd before him, and a trace of ashen despair appeared in his