Su He unleashed everything she had, swinging the massive sword in her hands like a madwoman. Every strike carried boundless power and murderous intent.
Her sword strikes raged like a violent storm, leaving Wang Er utterly unable to fight back.
After dozens of vicious blows, Wang Er's body had become an unrecognizable mass of mangled flesh and blood.
Su He finally stopped, panting for breath. Sweat covered her forehead, and her hands trembled slightly from the strain.
Meanwhile, Cao Feng, Uncle Liu, and the others above also displayed astonishing strength.
With their formidable combat prowess, they forced their way more than ten meters through the enemies surrounding them.
Having witnessed Wang Er being chopped to pieces so brutally, the enemies could no longer suppress their terror.
Their hands and feet began to shake, and their once-ferocious attacks became feeble.
After all, even Wang Er, the strongest among them, had been minced into meat paste. How could they possibly withstand such powerful foes?
Without pausing, Su He raised her massive sword and continued charging forward.
She moved as swiftly as lightning, cutting down another three or four people in an instant.
As the situation grew increasingly dire, Wang Lie finally buckled under the relentless attacks of the Moon Emperor and Auntie Red.
He made a snap decision and ordered a retreat:
"Everyone, retreat slowly! Fall back outside, then surround them and kill them!
Little Blackie, hurry out and tell my elder brother and the others to prepare!"
Little Blackie hastily replied:
"Don't worry, Brother Wang Lie! I'll explain everything to Brother Wang and the others!"
With that, he turned and sprinted outside as though flying.
Little Blackie was also covered in blood and desperate to escape the battlefield. He vanished in a flash.
"Fairy Su He, if they retreat outside