Xia Zhen was dumbfounded. He screamed inwardly, Didn't they say the Imperial Seal was still inside the palace?
Didn't they say only those with Great Xia blood could refine and wield the Great Xia Imperial Seal?
How long had it been since my father died? And the Great Xia Imperial Seal had already betrayed the Xia Clan?
If the Great Xia Imperial Seal could have heard him, it would certainly have complained, "I don't know either! I was minding my own business at home when I suddenly ended up in someone else's hands. And whether I get refined or not, is that really up to me?"
In any case, the Great Xia Divine Dynasty's final formation was gone.
"Protect His Highness!" Furious roars rang out as one top expert after another charged forward, throwing themselves before Xia Zhen.
By now, they had fallen completely into despair, with not even the slightest shred of hope left.
They believed that their Great Xia Divine Dynasty's hundred-thousand-year inheritance was about to perish.
There was only death!
Especially the Xia Clan members. Their faces were filled with the resolve to die as they charged out without hesitation.
Xia Zhuo, Xia Heng, and the others had eyes full of icy coldness. They moved even faster than those desperate souls.
This was the moment for them to prove themselves. They had to demonstrate their value and display their merits; they desperately wanted to rise another step.
The slaughter began. Qin Luo merely watched the scene coldly.
The enemy's False God Realm experts were almost all dead. Even those ancient monsters they had kept hidden away were now few in number.
The Great Xia Divine Dynasty's foundations were undeniably formidable, but Qin Luo's forces were even more terrifying now. The advantage lay entirely with him.
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