The people in Shrek City bathed in the golden rain, feeling the aura of light envelop them. The impurities in their bodies were being cleansed, and with every breath, their bodies felt incomparably warm.
It was clearly a rainy night, yet it felt as though they were standing beneath the daylight sun.
"Elder Mu!"
Those who were utterly loyal to Shrek Academy felt as if the sky had fallen.
Though they could not understand why their strongest Limit Douluo had suddenly fallen, witnessing Mu En's death left them unable to accept reality. They wept bitterly, and some even fell to their knees, unable to rise.
Mu En's soul hid within the golden rainwater. Through his connection to the Golden Ancient Tree, his soul swiftly reached the Golden Tree and began to be nourished.
At that moment, thoughts surged through his mind: With Xiaoyao and Xishui here, and Di Tian holding Kong Deming and the others back, my soul can still borrow the Golden Tree's power to strike at a crucial moment and give everyone a surprise. No matter how you look at it, the advantage is ours!
"Sun Moon Marshal Ju Zi, withdraw your forces. With your current strength, you cannot contend with us at all. To protect Xishui's and my descendants, I do not mind letting the Sun Moon Army experience pain!"
Long Xiaoyao stepped forward without hesitation. His voice, infused with Soul Power, swept across the entire battlefield like a gale, pouring into everyone's ears.
For an expert like him, who had interacted with the upper echelons of the Sun Moon Empire for years, the fact that Ju Zi was the Sun Moon Marshal was no secret at all.
Ye Xishui also flew to Long Xiaoyao's side. Though she said nothing, her actions spoke for her, and their