The moment Qian Gu Dongfeng fell, the Soul Masters and Soul Engineers present from the Spirit Pagoda immediately realized that they could not defeat Ye Qingcang. Even if they joined forces with others, they still could not defeat Ye Qingcang—just as they had failed to defeat Qian Gu Dongfeng together. The formula was so simple that all they needed to do was swap out the number of people; there was no need to consider combat power at all.
So there was no scene of shouting and fighting.
Nor did anyone continue the battle.
Those who could run chose, at that moment, to flee with all their might.
If they had even the slightest chance of winning, they would not have run.
But it was obvious that there was not a shred of hope.
Staying meant certain death.
So they could only run.
As for those who could not flee—the Titled Douluo and Soul Engineers being held back by the Devil God's Fall Squad and the other powerhouses from the God Seal Plane—they recklessly unleashed their trump cards, intending to swiftly defeat their opponents and buy themselves time to escape.
In their minds,
they did not need to run the fastest.
They only needed to run faster than everyone else.
The Spirit Pagoda's organizational structure had always been rather loose. It was not that its members lacked coordination entirely; it was simply that their coordination was indeed poor.
Better a dead friend than a dead me.
There was nothing wrong with such a mindset.
However...
"If I let you all leave just like that, I'd be going far too easy on you!"
Ye Qingcang twisted the transparent vortex in his hand.
For a time, quite a few Mechanoids still slaughtering Douluo III's army lost consciousness. They could only kill according to