"Idiots! Idiots! A pack of idiots! And where the hell did that old bastard Hun Yuantian go? Is he dead? Now that the Death Realm grand formation is gone, our entire plan has fallen apart. What the hell are we still fighting for?!"
Xu Wu cursed furiously, still unable to vent his anger.
Xu Wu increasingly felt that this damn Soul Clan was doomed sooner or later. Their plans had failed time and again, the clan's experts were dying one batch after another, and most importantly, Hun Tiandi's trust in him had grown weaker with every passing day.
Why not jump ship before this wreck of a Soul Clan completely sank? I could stage an uprising at the last minute or something.
Forget it. I've devoured so many people from the seven clans that even I can't count them anymore. Surrender? The best outcome would probably be having to kill myself!
I'm not surrendering. Screw the Allied Forces!
After an intense internal struggle, Xu Wu finally decided to keep fighting the Allied Forces.
However, an urgent voice transmission from high above immediately crushed the courage he had so painstakingly gathered.
"The situation has changed. Quickly organize the army's withdrawal!"
"Damn it! If we're retreating, then we're retreating!"
Xu Wu muttered to himself as if he had been granted deliverance.
"As for you two, get the hell out of here. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
Standing in the void, Xu Wu suddenly raised his head and glanced at Lei Ying and Yan Jin, whose momentum was waning, with a disdainful smile.
"We absolutely cannot let Nihility Devouring Flame leave!"
Lei Ying and Yan Jin exchanged a glance and shouted in unison, "Don't even think about it!"
"Ninefold Thunder Tribulation Palm!"
"Blazing Flame Burning Heaven!"
Wildly violent auras erupted from their bodies in