Yet the explosion's shock wave still blasted the already grievously wounded Marquis Yanwu into a bloody mess. His chest caved in, and he was hurled backward like a torn sandbag, his aura dwindling to almost nothing as he lost consciousness completely.
"Hmph. You certainly have plenty of lifesaving treasures."
Li Yunjing frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.
He was about to step forward and finish Marquis Yanwu off for good.
"Protect the marquis!"
"Form up! Form up, now!"
Several Nascent Soul True Persons from the Great Flame Dynasty charged over desperately, forming a battle formation in front of the unconscious Marquis Yanwu. Though terrified of Li Yunjing, their orders and loyalty forced them to grit their teeth and stand their ground.
"Retreat! All troops, retreat!"
Meanwhile, in the distance, True Person Myriad Gu and Old Devil Burning Heaven saw Ku Ji and Marquis Yanwu suffer crushing defeats one after another. Horrified, they threw all other considerations aside, desperately drove their opponents back, and roared, "Activate the teleportation formation, quickly!"
The defeated army collapsed like a landslide!
With one of their strongest fighters gravely wounded and another fleeing, the allied forces' morale crumbled completely.
Countless cultivators abandoned the fighting and surged frantically toward the rear, trampling one another in utter chaos.
How could the Primordial Yang Dao Sect, True Lord Red Sun, and the others let such an opportunity slip away?
They roared and pursued hard on the enemy's heels, beating the drowning dogs.
Wang Hanyun, Mo Ying, and their two companions were brimming with renewed vigor. Staying close beside Li Yunjing, they hunted down enemy Nascent Soul cultivators who tried to resist.
Li Yunjing stood in the air, watching the allied forces flee in disarray. He no longer personally pursued those small fry.
His gaze swept over the heavily guarded Marquis Yanwu,