"Now that the six races' Grand Ascension cultivators have been defeated, surrender at once!" Ao Xiao was quite capable of roaring, his voice carrying in all directions as Grand Ascension magical power struck fear into everyone's hearts.
"Put down your treasures!" Mo Jianli was not about to fall behind.
They had had no chance to contribute to the battle between Grand Ascension cultivators, but now they could certainly wave the banners and shout. They absolutely would not let City Lord Qin worry over such matters again. Leave this sort of thing to Little Mo and Little Ao.
Besides, what status did this allied army of foreign races have? They were not qualified to speak with City Lord Qin.
The allied forces of the six races stared blankly at the sky. This was an outcome none of them could have anticipated.
Our army had only just begun to exert its strength, our treasures had not yet tasted blood, and our divine abilities had not even been displayed—
This should have been an earth-shattering battle. They should have fought until heaven and earth darkened, slaughtered until Heavenly Abyss City ran red with blood.
And now you were telling them that the war had ended just as it began?
Six Grand Ascension patriarchs on our side had fought one Grand Ascension cultivator on the other side and lost. Did they even know how to fight?
The Human Race actually had an expert like this—damn it, Wood Race, Yasha Race, Shadow Race, you had truly led them into disaster!
"Run!"
Someone shouted, bloodlight erupting from his body. Even if he had to burn his life away, he had to survive. He absolutely could not stop here.
"Stubborn fool." Ao Xiao snorted and directly killed the first person who fled.
This patriarch might not be