"General is dead!"
Even though every Iron Wolf soldier under Duo'ercha had been trained through secret methods, possessed immense strength, felt no pain, and was absolutely elite among elites,
after Duo'ercha's death, their morale still collapsed completely, and they no longer had the will to fight.
After all, the Iron Wolf Army merely felt no pain; they were not brainless, and they feared death too.
"The Northern Barbarian bandits destroyed our homes, slaughtered our people—kill them!" someone shouted.
The bloodlust of the Shaolin monks and righteous martial artists was fully stirred. Their eyes reddened as they pursued the Iron Wolf soldiers, beating the dogs in the water so fiercely that no one could stop them.
Yet the reincarnators did not leave Mount Shaohua. Instead, they gathered around Qin Sheng, their mission already complete.
Jiang Zhiwei's face had turned pale again, and blood stained the corners of her mouth this time. Yet her spirit was exceptionally high, as though she had undergone a transformation of the heart.
With the strength of Four Apertures, she had risked her life to wound a Half-Step Exterior Landscape expert. Though she had merely assisted, and that dazzling sword strike had not been fatal, such an achievement was itself a sublimation for a swordswoman.
Tempering the sword heart, honing the sword intent!
Little Jiang was the true bloodthirsty swordswoman.
"Hero Wang Jin is dead. He was ambushed and killed by Tang Shun, Universe in the Palm." Zhang Yuanshan's robes were stained with blood as he delivered the news. Everyone felt a little grief upon hearing it, but not much.
"Junior Brother Qi and I avenged Hero Wang."
King against king, general against general. While the Iron Wolf Army had been fighting ordinary martial artists, Innate Stage experts had naturally been battling one another as well.
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