"Flood Dragon King, how about we stop here?
Once we reach the depths of that cave, we can each unleash our abilities and fight for the opportunities there. What do you say?!"
Lu Ji brought her sword down, slaying a Demonic Beast, and shouted to the Flood Dragon King ahead, who was tearing through his enemies as though no one stood in his path.
The two sides had fought for barely half an hour, yet casualties were already devastating. More than a hundred disciples of her Joyous Union Sect had perished.
Her heart felt as though knives were twisting in it. These were all the Joyous Union Sect's Heavenly Prodigies, each with a cultivation level of at least the True Immortal realm.
They had gone straight to the underworld before even laying eyes on the Dragon Yang Fruit. How could she bear that?
The other factions had also suffered countless casualties, while the Demonic Beasts opposite them lay dead across the battlefield.
Blood rained and carnage raged across the entire battlefield. Both sides were a pitiful sight.
"The entrance is so small. Who do you suggest goes in first?!"
The Flood Dragon King drove a claw through an enemy's chest and looked at Lu Ji with mockery all over his face.
He privately considered that although this woman was not the strongest fighter, everyone on the opposing side seemed to obey her every word.
Her standing must be extraordinarily high. If he killed her, wouldn't the enemy's morale collapse into chaos?
"We could do this: both sides send in a set number at the same time, until everyone has entered. Then we fight for the opportunities. How about that?!"
Lu Ji shouted herself hoarse, her voice deafening, as though it would pierce the clouds. Only then could the other